Chapter 70 The Death of Concubine

Listening to the faint fatigue in Xiao Yuanqi's voice, Shen Sirong could only sigh silently, what is palace? In the treasure house, everyone insists on their own words. Who is suffering?

A letter from the sleeve was handed to Xiao Yuanqi, and Mother Shen and Wang Guangrong looked down and retreated with the maidservants in the palace. Xiao Yuanqi unfolded the letter and condensed his eyebrows.

"This is what Sister Ye gave to Mother Shen today. It is very clear that Lord Meng has found out the cause of the disaster in those years from the notes in the hands of his predecessor Tai Shicheng."

"A letter?" Xiao Yuanqi pinched the letter in his hand, and the cold air dissipated. The letter he said was exactly the evidence mentioned by Meng Yuan, the evidence that forced the emperor to destroy the Su family.

Shen Sirong nod his head and said, "Yes, Meng Yuan's letter said that there was a letter that pointed directly at the Su family. The late emperor had no choice but to point the finger at the Su family, but I don't know who wrote the letter. I just heard that Queen Hui'an had seen that letter, and then disappeared.

Looking down, Xiao Yuanqi's fingers were tightly pinched, and the protruding blue veins seemed to break out, turning into strips of green dragons carrying anger.

"Your Majesty..."

Shen Sirong shouted softly, and she could feel Xiao Yuanqi's undisguised murderous spirit when she stepped forward.

"I have nothing to do. Since I have seen this letter since my mother, it will certainly not be destroyed. I will send someone to investigate in Fengming Palace. Don't be sad about this."

The reason gradually recovered, and Xiao Yuanqi's hand exerted force, and Meng Yuan's secret protection turned into a little white powder and fell on the green jade floor tile. Holding Shen Sirong step by step to the bedroom, Xiao Yuanqi's step was heavy. Shen Sirong leaned gently on him and waited for his anger to dissipate before continuing to go to the bedroom.

That night, many dark guards searched every corner of Fengming Palace under the order of Xiao Yuanqi, and when everyone was busy, a black figure fell outside the main hall of Qinse Palace.

Chen Yunyun, who was ordered by Xiao Yuanqi to stay in the Qinse Palace to "reflect", turned over in ** and was inexplicably wearing the hat of murdering the emperor's heir. Who can sit at ease and wait for death?

If she was a child, Yuanqi's brother would definitely help her get out of trouble, but now that he is the emperor, and the attitude of being an emperor is unknown, she can only rely on herself.

She looked at the gauze by the bed and couldn't help sighing. Tomorrow, she would send someone to tell her grandfather Chen Xun about this matter. She put a little pressure on the emperor's heirs in the court. I'm afraid the emperor's treatment will be more cautious.

In a daze, Chen Yunyun thought that when Chen Xun entered the palace to teach Xiao Yuanqi when she was a child, she often followed her into the palace and played in the imperial garden. When she first met her brother Yuanqi, Chen Yunyun only said that he was indifferent and boring, but when she fell from the rockery, her brother Yuanqi would also send her back to the house.

Previously, she was not old enough, so she missed the prince's concubine selection. Later, during the general election, she obeyed her grandfather's arrangement to enter the palace. Originally, she thought that her brother Yuanqi must have spoiled her more, but a Shen Sirong appeared early.

And the deception in this palace really made her unable to stand it. Today, she is clearly innocent but also harmed by others. That's all. Since she can't rely on the emperor's favor to honor her mother, she can be alone.

With the moonlight, Chen Yunyun opened her eyes, and the figure of the branch was reflection on the window coffin. With a slightly lowered look, he raised his eyes again, and there was a chill on his neck.

Panic rushed to Chen Yunyun's limbs and bones, and the silver-white mask made her tremble like a ghost.

"You...who are you... bold, you also came from my residence?" Chen Yunyun grasped the brocade quilt tightly, and the good silk was caught with some folds, and her eyes were full of flashing fear.

The man sneered, pulled off the gauze curtain next to Chen Yunyun's bed and circled a color in his hand. The color drew a little halo in the hand of the masked woman, and the light suddenly hit. Chen Yunyun only felt that the coldness of her neck was no longer and turned into suffocation. His throat was stuck and he couldn't make a meaningful sound, and his bloodless face was red.

Her limbs struggled tightly, and the spectators beside her did not bear to pity at all, allowing her charming appearance to turn into ashes. And the limbs that were tightened by the struggle were stiffly fixed there.

"Have a good time."

The hoarse voice spit out from under the mask. After everything was arranged, the black figure jumped out of Chen Yunyun's bedroom. When she arrived at the door, a dart rushed straight to her. She turned over and flashed and shot several short arrows from her sleeve. The person opposite was also dressed in black. He turned over and dodged the short arrow and came forward to catch the silver woman. Son, the woman came forward and fell into the man's arms, and the man also took the sharp sword in the hand of the masked woman.

With a whistle, the masked woman was shocked. She took out the short arrow in her sleeve and pierced her abdomen. The short arrow penetrated her body and stabbed the man in black behind her, and the man quickly fell down. The masked woman flew away in pain.

The dark guards who heard this alarm gathered in Fengming Palace one after another, and Xiao Yuanqi walked out of the bedroom, and his scattered black hair made him a little more wild.

"What happened?"

In addition to the cold night that is still protecting Shen Sirong, 1373 dark guards gathered here.

"To the Lord, Nineteen was killed." The person who replied was the deputy commander of the dark night. His face was calm, and his angry eyes were bright red.

Xiao Yuanqi was also furious when he heard the words: "What? There are very few people who can compare with the dark guards. Even in the forbidden army, only a few can fight with you. Wait, was 19 sent to take care of the Qinse Palace?

I remember that all the dark guards are in Fengming Palace tonight, except for the cold night and the 19 sent to protect Chen Yunyun.

"Yes, my subordinate sent someone to check, and 19 was killed by a sword."

His heart was earth-shaking. Xiao Yuanqi ordered the dark guard to stay in Fengming Palace to wait. He only took three dark guards and drove to Qinse Palace by himself.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, Madam, she committed suicide..." Fang walked to the door of Qinse Palace, and an internal prisoner came to report. Hearing the news, Xiao Yuanqi was shocked, and what he worried about along the way finally happened.

"Eagle, take the nineteen back. I want to see who dares to hurt my brother. A brother raised the status of the guards, and the three people who followed Xiao Yuanqi couldn't help but be moved.

"Yes."

When they took away the 19th body, Xiao Yuanqi took the rest of the bodyguards into Chen Yunyun's bedroom.

Chen Yunyun was hanged to death, and there were no wounds on her body. If it hadn't been for the death of 19, he would not have suspected that Chen Yunyun had been killed.

"Your Majesty, this..." Seeing that Xiao Yuanqi has been silent, Wang Guangrong shrank his neck and asked.

"I buried my concubine well and buried her as a concubine." Xiao Yuanqi looked at Chen Yunyun with a blue face and closed his eyes slightly.

......

Once Chen Yunyun dies, this matter can only be over, just like the last magnolia grass and hibiscus fragrance. As the king of a country, Xiao Yuanqi can't investigate the affairs of the harem in detail. Even if it is investigated, it should be regarded as a high-ranking concubine in the harem. Now Shen Sirong is tired, and the second is Concubine Li. Concubine Li had previously thought that Chen Yunyun was the murderer, and when Chen Yunyun died, there was no evidence.

It seems that we can only count...

At dawn, Xiao Yuanqi issued an order to rest for a day, but secretly summoned Chen Xun into the Shangyang Palace. When he told the news of Chen Yunyun's death, Chen Xun fainted.

After half an hour, Chen Xun woke up leisurely. Xiao Yuanqi sat on the low bed and comforted him and said, "I hope the teacher can be sorry for the change."

No mention Zuo Cheng, just talking about the teacher, which also shows Xiao Yuanqi's attitude towards the Chen family.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, there is only such a granddaughter. Is it that God is going to kill my Chen family? Ah..." Chen Xun cried bitterly, and the cry reached Shen Sirong's ear outside the hall, and he only felt sad.

Chen Xun's only son died of a violent illness, and now his only granddaughter has also passed away in the palace. The Chen family really has no descendants. Shen Sirong also knows the pain of losing his closest relatives. Listening to the cry, her heart trembled, and her abdomen moved with feeling.

Xiao Yuanqi's comforting voice came from the hall: "Teacher, I will tell you directly that Concubine Yun was killed."

The words were shocking, and Chen Xun's pain turned into anger and hatred. He grasped the low couch tightly, and the tears on his face reflected a terrible hatred: "Your Majesty, please tell the old minister."

Seeing Chen Xun's appearance at this time, Xiao Yuanqi's always cold eyes also had more worries. Chen Xun was a sharp weapon for weighing the court and a teacher he respected. Although there were many corruptions under Zuo Cheng, as long as it was still within the tolerable range, this is why he never took Chen Xun.

Compared with the Wang family, they are only greedy for money but not power.

"I set up a bureau to find out who murdered the emperor's heir. Concubine Yun became the target of the crowd. I planned and sent the dark guards around me to protect her, but my secret guard was killed. When I got the news, I knew that Yunfei was dead. But I know that Concubine Yun must not commit suicide. I have already told her that this is just a game.

The last sentence Xiao Yuanqi said was to dispel Chen Xun's last doubt. Sure enough, Chen Xun blurted out after listening to it: "What a Wang Chu, even my granddaughter won't let go."

"Your Majesty, please avenge Yun Yun..." Chen Xun knelt down on the low couch and kowtowed for his life.

After getting all the loyalty of Zuo Cheng, the Wang family can be broken. I wanted to take the opportunity to ask what Meng Yuanxin said, but Xiao Yuanqi didn't know how much Chen Xun participated in it, so he continued to comfort him and sent him out of the palace.

"Why do you need to lie to him..." Slowly, Shen Sirong's complexion was already normal. Xiao Yuanqi stretched out his hand to explore her pulse door. The pulse was stable and powerful, and then he was relieved.

He smiled, with an imperceptible worry: "I, there is also a lot of powerlessness in this position." Shen Sirong responded with a smile, and there was a little sourness in his stomach. I'm afraid that the child is messing with him again. Thinking of the child, Shen Sirong's smile is much softer.

Seeing Shen Sirong holding his lower abdomen, Xiao Yuanqi smiled brightly and squatted down against Shen Sirong's abdomen. The warmth passed on to each other and warmed the fragrance of the room.