Red Mansion Rebirth: Ghost Phoenix

Wang Zifu lowered his eyes again and took a half step forward: "Yes."

"Go check it out, and tell me if you have any news." Emperor Chongzhao sighed, and then said to Prince Beijing, "You are right, there is another one!

"I originally wanted to give the only bloodline of the Nan Mansion a future, and planned to directly enthrone him as the Prince of Nan'an, without lowering his rank or depriving him of his title.

“By the way, let’s also make the child’s biological mother a concubine, so that the child can grow up in peace.

"Who would have thought that the child's biological mother was so obsessed with the prince that she left a letter asking to be buried with him a few days ago!"

Prince Beijing's expression changed: "When did it happen?"

"I'm not sure either. I just heard about it this morning." Emperor Chongzhao turned to Wang Zifu and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Half a month ago. At that time, the palace was in chaos. Not only the biological mother of the young grandson, but also the concubines of the two young Nan Wang committed suicide.

"The Crown Prince's wife was also very sad at that time. She almost cut her hair and became a nun. The whole palace was filled with sadness.

"It was only after King Xiaonan came back that everyone gradually felt at ease."

Wang Zifu lowered his head.

Prince Beijing's expression became uglier and uglier: "The Crown Prince's Consort was ill, didn't the Princess and the Dowager Consort take care of her at the time?"

"Those two are elders. Although they also called everyone to appease and lecture them, the prince has many concubines, and the Nanwang Mansion has no plans to release any concubines..."

Having said this, Wang Zifu hesitated and refused to continue.

The Crown Prince is dead, but the Nan Mansion refuses to release the concubine. There is only one grandson, and it is clear that he will definitely be registered under the name of the Crown Prince's wife.

Wouldn't the concubines have to live like the living dead for the rest of their lives? It would be better to die directly!

This time, even Prince Beijing was speechless.

Emperor Chongzhao sighed and shook his head: "God is merciful..."

“After the death of the Concubine Dowager and Prince Xiaonan this morning, the Princess wore a Taoist robe and announced at home that all the concubines of Prince Xiaonan and the Crown Prince who were willing to stay would practice Taoism with her in the backyard;

“If anyone wants to leave, the Nan Mansion will give me a letter of release and a gift of 100 gold coins.

"Immediately, more than a dozen Ru Madams asked to leave, and the princess gave them money on the spot. Those dozen have already left."

Wang Zifu lowered his head and continued.

Moving so fast...

Emperor Chongzhao felt something in his heart and subconsciously looked up at Prince Beijing.

But the young prince clenched his fists impatiently, with a terrifying look in his eyes!

Therefore, among these dozen people, there might be people secretly planted by the Northern King, or they might be forced to come...

Now, people are taking advantage of the chaos and running away...

Emperor Chongzhao became more and more happy, and he bowed his head and said, "Amitabha, the princess is really compassionate."

The people around had different expressions.

Are you in such a hurry to let him go?!

If you say there is nothing fishy here, no one will believe it!

only……

What everyone is more concerned about is another explosive news!

"Your Majesty, are you planning to enthrone the next King of the South right now? Why not let him temporarily serve as the Crown Prince or the Crown Grandson?" someone asked tentatively.

Emperor Chongzhao waved his hand and said, "The Nanfu family is full of loyal and brave people, but now there are only orphans and widows left. If I don't make decisions for them and don't give them a name, how can I explain to the emperor if they are bullied by those who don't have long eyes?"

Actually, it really needs to be closed?

Excitement flashed in everyone's eyes!

If the Southern King can be enfeoffed for another generation, then can the titles of other families also be inherited for another generation without being reduced? !

Only Prince Beijing had a flash of disdain in his eyes, but he had to take the lead and stood up: "Your Majesty is magnanimous, which is a blessing for the people of the world!"

Everyone followed the chanting in a busy and noisy manner.

After a few more words of idle chatter, Wang Xifeng inside sent someone out to say, "The princess has already chosen Jingyun Temple in the west of Beijing. After the princess and the prince are buried, she will go there to become a nun.

"I have tried to persuade her for a long time but to no avail. The Crown Prince's wife quietly told me that the Princess and Concubine Zhen have a past relationship. If I can invite her here, maybe she can change her mind.

"I wonder if Your Majesty would allow the Crown Prince's Consort to write a letter and have someone deliver it to the other palace when I return to the palace?"

In front of so many people, Emperor Chong Zhao naturally couldn't say no, so he immediately agreed and stood up and said:

"In that case, I will return to the palace first and draft an edict to confer the title of King of Xinnan. I will also confer titles on the Princess and the Crown Prince's Consort."

He then sent someone to reply to Wang Xifeng and asked her to come out, and the two of them got in the carriage and returned to the palace.

After the two of them left, Prince Beijing looked around at everyone, coughed, and called Wang Zifu:

"Come here, I have something to ask you."

The prince followed in silence.

He avoided the crowd and went around to a small pavilion. Seeing that the figures around him were far away, King Beijing asked him sternly:

"What exactly happened? How could the little King Nan die of heatstroke? Did your family want the military power of the Nan'an Army, so you killed him?"

In front of Prince Beijing, Wang Zifu, who always bowed his head in a low-key manner, stood up straight with an indifferent expression:

"If I was so greedy for power, why did I leave back then?"

"If you didn't covet power, why would you send your daughter to the East Palace?" Prince Beijing retorted.

Wang Zifu sneered: "What kind of life is my daughter living at home? You who promised to take care of her for me, don't you know anything?

"I've only been away from Beijing for half a year, and she has no school to study. She got into a fight with the servants and rolled in the mud. She fell from a tree and broke her leg!

“If I hadn’t urgently sent someone back to Beijing to look after her, I’m afraid my daughter would have become a cripple!

"Where were you all at that time? And now you have the nerve to question me and ask why my daughter entered the Eastern Palace!?

"If she doesn't enter the East Palace, she will be plotted to death by the ungrateful wolves of the Jia and Wang families!"

As he spoke, Wang Zifu even took a step forward and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that when Sister Feng grows up, you would marry her as your principal wife?

"She suffered so much injustice at home, and you didn't even ask a single question. Did you just say that you promised me?!"

Prince Beijing took a step back and gritted his teeth: "I had no choice..."

"Who isn't?" Wang Zifu sneered, took a step back, and resumed his usual gentle and elegant state, bowing his head and clasping his hands.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to report that after the young Prince Nan returned, he slapped the princess. The princess failed to hang herself, so she shaved her head and became a nun.

"Now that the Concubine Dowager and the Prince are dead, the Princess naturally has nothing to miss, so she dismissed the boring people, took stock of her household affairs, and prepared to leave.

“The Crown Princess wants to keep the Princess because it would be extremely difficult for her to educate the new King of the South on her own.

"Besides, he is not her son, but the princess's grandson."

Prince Beijing was silent for a while before he reluctantly accepted this statement. However, he continued to ask, "Besides the concubine, were there any other people sent out of the mansion?"

"There are only maids and servants who serve the concubines. The total number of masters and servants is thirty-six."

Prince Fu reported respectfully, with a polite, thoughtful and meticulous attitude.

The look in his eyes, however, was extremely cold and distant.

Prince Beijing looked at him for a long while before whispering, "Uncle, please believe me, I really have my own reasons."

"Your Highness, I have many things to do, so I will not chat with you any longer. Goodbye." Wang Zifu bowed lightly and strode away.