Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Well, Brother Rui, don't worry, we know how to take care of ourselves, so be careful.

Ling Jinghan is also smart, and he naturally knows their concerns. Now, as long as they protect themselves, they are helping them. During the conversation, Ling Jingxuan had already changed his clothes and came out from the inside. His neat Tang suit-shaped camouflage suit set off his figure. Even more slender, Sikong Jue greeted him and frowned, I'll go with you.

Since it is picking up the child, it makes no sense to keep him at home, right?

Um

Knowing that he also knows martial arts, Ling Jingxuan did not refuse, he nodded, walked towards Concubine Yun, and hugged the little dumpling from her hand and kissed him: Daddy is going to pick up my brother and the others, do you have to be obedient to hear?

Ah.

The little dumpling recognized his father and cried out with saliva, with a bright smile on his white and tender face, Ling Jingxuan finally smiled, and couldn't help kissing him before giving him to Concubine Yun: Concubine Mother, I have to trouble you to take care of the children again, if there is anything in the palace, you can let Yan Yi and the others inform me, I always feel that the palace will not be calm.

For some reason, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if he was about to face some kind of catastrophe.

Well, it's not peaceful outside, so be careful yourself, come back as soon as you pick up the children, just leave the things outside to Lao Jiu, the children need you.

It seemed that she realized something, and Concubine Yun couldn't help but warned her worriedly. She knew that Jingxuan's brain was good at both medicine and poison, but he didn't know martial arts. To collapse first, then the real catastrophe.

Hehe... I'm just picking up the children, not going to the battlefield. Mother and concubine don't need to worry, I'll be back in two hours at most.

Throwing him a reassuring smile, Ling Jingxuan turned around and nodded to Yan Shengrui, and the group followed their door. Manager Zhu had already prepared for a quick horse, Yan Shengrui and Yan Xiaohua both got on their horses at the same time. Abandoning their usual 'open carriage', they rode majestic on horseback one by one, and at the same time, a large number of shadow guards also approached.

Set off!

Yes!

Yan Shengrui gave an order, and the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded. Led by Yan Shengrui and the four, a group of people quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Chapter 489 suicide note, Mr. Qian asks to see

The concubines below the concubine rank do not have their own independent palaces, not to mention the beauty, but Yang Meiren was confined because she was confined, and the rest of the people could not approach her. She was the only one in the Yuling Palace, although the Yuling Palace was not very large. Greatness is better than cleanliness, but today's Yuling Hall is full of people, and crying sounds are heard from time to time.

Mother Mother One

The ninth prince who came from Fuqing Palace cried out and fell on Yang Meiren's body. The surrounding palace servants all looked away silently. Then Chu Yunhan, who came after, glanced at the situation of the bedroom lightly, and walked over to stand. Beside the bed, Yang Meiren's body was laid flat on the bed. There seemed to be no painful expression on her face, except that her complexion was pale and lifeless, and there was only an obvious bruise on her neck. She was also wearing plain clothes. There is no possibility of him being killed.

Xiao Jiu. Chu Yunhan stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Jiu up to comfort him, but his hand stretched out in mid-air and then retracted. After all, Yang Meiren was his mother, and now it would be useless to say more, so let him Have a good cry.

What's the matter? How could Yang Meiren commit suicide?

Turning around, Chu Yunhan walked to the table in the middle and sat down. His bright phoenix eyes stared coldly at the people who were serving in the Yuling Palace. Those people were already shivering with fright. They didn't reply for a long time. The chūnxiang behind Yun Han shouted sternly: The Queen's concubine is asking questions, you guys are not ready to recruit!

Everyone was excited, looked up at the unattainable queen tremblingly, and all lowered their heads in fear, one of the old maids said boldly and tremblingly: Qi report to the empress, the servants don't know, today. In the morning, the beauties were all fine, and they were still talking to the slaves that in a few days, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince would come to see her again, and their mother and son could get together again. Give her a bowl of lotus seed soup, who knows?? Who knows that she has been hanged in the Buddhist hall, and there is a letter left at her feet, asking the empress to take a look, the slaves really don’t know why she suddenly can’t think of it. what.

The old mama said that she would submit the letter in her hand. In order to prevent someone from catching fish in troubled waters, she did not dare to leave the beauty's body, and she did not dare to give the suicide note to anyone.

Chu Yunhan swept it lightly, and chūnxiang knowingly took it away from her and handed it to him without even a letter. Chu Yunhan opened the letter and looked at it. His hands trembled slightly.

Father? Huh? After father, what message did mother leave behind?

I don't know when the ninth prince who came to his side was full of tears and looked at him with red and swollen eyes. His mother said that it was gone. His sadness was unimaginable to others. No matter what his mother had done, she was him after all. his mother, and everything she did was for him.

Xiao Jiu? See for yourself.

Chu Yunhan looked at him hesitantly, and finally handed over the letter paper helplessly. In fact, nothing was written on it. The gist of it was that her mother would only embarrass her son, and she didn't even have the power to protect him. Now the queen treats him. Like a parent and child, he also intends to keep him under his knees, but because of her mother, she gave up. The only thing she can do for the child is to die. In this way, he can justifiably adopt the queen's knee and become the queen's son.

Son, the second straight prince of the Daqing Kingdom, the letter also told Xiao Jiu to protect himself, to listen to the words of his father and the seventh emperor, to grow up safely, etc. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but in fact it is a big problem. Now, if Xiao Jiu has a little bit of wickedness, he will definitely think that everything was done by him, especially when he told him that he wanted to adopt him, only they themselves know about it, Xiao Jiu is afraid Impossible without thinking.

Father? No, I don't believe it, you wouldn't do such a thing, right? Someone must have set it up on purpose, right?

After all, he was still a child. After reading the letter, the ninth prince threw away the letter and grabbed him with both hands excitedly. The tears that had just stopped flowing down again. Although he believed in his father, he could see the letter on the letter. He couldn't help being a little confused about the content. No wonder, no matter how sensible he was, he was only nine years old, and it was not bad for him to have no resentment against Chu Yunhan.

I don't know how Yang Meiren would know that I intend to keep him under my knees. I admit that I had the idea of ​​consulting with Yang Meiren before, but I was afraid that Xiaojiu would be sad, so I didn't do that, nor let me Anyone know what I mean, is Xiao Jiu willing to believe in Ben Gong?

Holding his hand, Chu Yunhan looked at his tearful eyes and said as gently as possible, he would find out who was behind the scenes, and before that, he had to appease the emotional Xiao Jiu.

Father... Father.

The ninth prince threw himself into his arms and burst into tears. Chu Yunhan hugged him distressedly, and did not forget to wink at Chunxiang. Chunxiang was also very polite. The people took them out, and after a while, the screams of the minions rang out, and Chu Yunhan always hugged the ninth prince who couldn't stop sobbing.

Fu'an Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Your Majesty, Sir Qian asks to see you.

In the imperial study, Yan Shengzhi and his son buried their heads silently among the piles of books. In the past two days, because of the arrival of people from the East and the South at the same time, they basically didn't have much time to deal with the books, so the books were piled high. Hearing After Zhang Dezi's report, Yan Shengzhi frowned in disgust, and said without raising his head: No, ask him what's the matter, if it's not very important, let him go back, I don't have time to accompany them to do Tai Chi.

Yesterday, after the marriage of the second child was confirmed, he went to Concubine De's place in the evening. Unexpectedly, she said as soon as she opened her mouth that he did not love the sixth child, did not treat the sixth child as a son, etc. He was so angry that he walked away, today. A person from the Qian family is here again. Is the princess of his East Kingdom so good? In the future, if there is a real fight, the Princess of the East Country will be a burden, and they will fight to the death because of each of them.

Thinking of this, Yan Shengzhi couldn't help but look with satisfaction at the prince who accompanies him to deal with the case every day. He is still the best prince. He is diligent, smart, and eager to learn. A virtuous inner-assistant was the crown princess, letting him let go of his hands and feet and focus on state affairs.

Your Majesty, Lord Qian said it was about the Crown Prince.

Zhang Dezi, who had left and returned, looked hesitantly at His Royal Highness next to him. The latter raised his head suspiciously and glanced at his father and queen who was also puzzled before asking, About this palace? What's the matter?