The concubine's son Gaomen 44

The city is full of the sound of firecrackers, and the people in the world care about who is sitting on the throne. After the Chinese New Year, they must look like the New Year. Those who can pass by will buy a firecracker to come back more or less, hoping for auspiciousness. Some poor families believe that the more festive the sound of firecrackers is, the more they can drive out the "poor land" in their families.

So, around the middle of the hour, the sound of firecrackers in the city reached the ears of everyone in the hall.

At this moment, even if you don’t have to open your eyes to see, you will know that there must be a sea of ​​corpses outside. Prince Duan did not make any arrangements, but his power was there, and the guards and servants were all washed away by blood at this moment.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became concentrated.

Li Xiangjun looked at Gan, then slowly leaned over and whispered: "Now...what should I do now?"

"What should I do?" Gan retracted his mind and looked at Li Xiangjun, "What do you want to ask?"

Li Xiangjun looked at Jin Yunshun, who was squinting aside and curled up: "What should I do with this child?"

Gan's face was a little unpredictable: "The crown prince, the crown prince who was personally enthroned by Emperor Daxing, is naturally the crown prince." If you deny this crown prince now, isn't it equivalent to denying the identity of the crown prince who was also enthroned by Emperor Daxing? This has become a disagreement. "The crown prince praises the prince's kindness and kindness...being kindness and kindness, how could he argue with an innocent child? Besides, the imperial edict said that the crown prince is the eldest son of the crown prince's concubine, so... now he is your biological son."

Li Xiangjun let out a long sigh, then stood up, walked over in front of everyone, and helped Jin Yunshun up with his own hands, "Child, get up first. The Emperor of Daxing has gone, everyone feels uncomfortable, but this sorrow is also moderate."

Jin Yunshun looked at Li Xiangjun in surprise: "...Aunt..."

"Huh?" Li Xiangjun looked unhappy, "You are the crown prince personally appointed by Emperor Daxing. You are my son. What are you calling me?"

Jin Yunshun looked at Prince Duan, who was already detained, and saw that his father was as majestic as a mountain in his eyes, and was now bound by someone, like fish on a chopping board.

Prince Duan felt his son's gaze, and his eyes didn't open, but nodded slightly. He knew that if he was defeated, he would have the awareness of defeat. He would have no benefit from scolding here. He would have died, but what should the wife and children in this mansion do? As long as he survived this level and let the children survive, everything would turn around. As long as the second child has no children, his child will be the dearest nephew in his bloodline, and the grandson of Emperor Daxing. Besides, Shun'er has been adopted now and he is older and remembers everything. As long as his son becomes throne in the future, he will still have hope of turning back in his lineage.

Therefore, he shut up. He did not complain and plead guilty.

There were no idiots sitting in this hall. I didn't react just now, but I was afraid that I would react too soon. Whoever is loyal and treacherous, and who is an unkind beast, everyone was free and unjust.

Jin Yunshun held the hands in her sleeves tightly together. Her biological father was suffering on the side, but she had no choice but to rely on the woman in front of her to save her life and status. How sad!

Li Xiangjun sighed, pulled Jin Yunshun away, "Come with me, don't stick here."

Jin Yunshun turned around and looked behind him, unable to bear it. Looking at Prince Duan, tears fell in an instant.

When Prince Duan was in the mansion, he might not have paid much attention to the eldest son. But at this moment, the child's crying made him make up his mind at this moment. He saw him suddenly open his eyes, look at the child like lightning, and then he looked at him with concentration, then opened his mouth a few times, and then he bumped out.

Gan looked over when he heard the screams, and saw Prince Duan rushing forward and hitting the water chestnut on the Jiulong stairs. Suddenly, blood gushed out of his forehead.

"Prince!" Princess Duan's eyes were about to break and she was about to get up, but a knife was placed on her neck. "Prince..." She called out again, then stood up, no matter what swords there were, she wanted to rush to her husband.

"Father..." Jin Yunshun broke away from Li Xiangjun's hand and ran to Prince Duan, covering the wound on his head with his hands, "Father! Imperial Doctor... Imperial Doctor..."

Prince Duan shook his head, pulled Jin Yunshun's bloody hand, blocked the hands of the father and son stacked together with his sleeves, and wrote a few words on the palm of his son's palm.

While feeling it, Jin Yunshun looked at his father in surprise, "Father..." After a long time, he calmed down and shook his head, "Don't die! Don't die!"

At this time, the emperor and his ministers who were discussing affairs in the back hall ran out and looked at the scene in front of them, their faces changed color.

Prince Duan looked at Prince Heng with blood on his face, "Second, I'm accompanying my father to see my mother. We're waiting for you there... I think you won't tell us to wait for a long time."

Prince Heng's face suddenly turned pale, "Brother, you are...Brother, I didn't want to do anything to you."

Prince Duan smiled at the corner of his mouth. If he didn't die, his wife and children would have to suffer. But when he died, there was a widow left. The only adult son had been adopted, and the rest were less than fifteen years old. He was not considered an adult male. Even if he was demoted to a commoner, his life would be saved. As long as he was alive, there would be hope.

He looked at Prince Heng and suddenly burst into laughter. He had a son, and as long as his son was there, hope was there. But what about the second son? Even if he became the Lord of Nine Five, who were he working hard for and who was he busy for?

Prince Duan died in such a wanton laugh!

"Prince!" Princess Duan made a shrill cry, blocked by others. She crawled on the ground and stomped on the ground with her fingers and was about to rush forward. The crying of the two concubines and children behind her almost drown the entire hall.

Gan felt so nervous that he never knew better than now what it means to be a success, a king, a defeat, a bandit.

Before, when she saw Princess Duan at the entrance of the palace, she walked past her proudly and calmly got into the sedan chair, Shiran was like the lord of the entire harem. But now, the red brocade phoenix robe is full of wrinkles, and the exquisite makeup has long been tearfully shattered. The decorations on her head are scattered everywhere, and the only thing left is scattered on her head.

Gan took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and voiced at the guards who blocked Princess Duan and the children of Princess Duan's Mansion, and his voice was never cold: "Let me go! Let them go. The matter is still to be verified. Even the emperor and Princess Duan's Mansion have not been punished yet. Who gives you the courage to treat Princess and the orphans like this?"

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but look at Gan. At this time, I'm afraid that the only concubine Gan would dare to say this.

The guards shrank a little, and couldn't help but look at Jin Cheng'an first, and then to the new emperor on the side.

Gan turned his face and called to Prince Heng: "...Chengzong..."

Chengzong, this is the name of the new emperor today.

And no one has called this name for many years.

Prince Heng looked at Gan in a complicated manner, "Please take care of yourself and ask the emperor's sister-in-law and a few nephews to come forward." As he said that, he turned his back and raised his legs to the back hall.

Princess Duan looked at the retreating guard and then crawled over, reached out to hold her husband's head, and kept wiping the blood on his head with her sleeve.

Gan smelled the bloody smell and felt like he was back to the night when he collected the body of his parents and relatives. At that time, the bloody smell was much heavier than this. Now, the living people still have a support for each other and can still have a shoulder when they want to cry. What about himself at that time? He couldn't even cry.

Her body shook for a moment, and then she stood firmly again. This was the last time she was soft-hearted and the last time she was weak. From now on, all these should be abandoned.

Li Xiangjun held Gan's house with one hand, "How are you?"

Gan shook his head: "It's okay. You are the quasi-queen queen now. You have to comfort the female relatives in this hall. Go quickly. I'm fine."

Li Xiangjun glanced at Jin Yunshun, who was kneeling beside Prince Duan, and asked, "What do you think of this child?"

Gan lowered his eyelids: "It's better to have a conscience than not. If you are indifferent to your own father, you really don't dare to keep it by your side."

The expression on Li Xiangjun's face also eased a little, "I think so too." She said, then patted Gan's hand, "You rest first, I'll go and do it..."

Looking at Li Xiangjun's back as he left, Gan sighed in his heart, not knowing what to say. No matter what, this child is, he is Prince Duan's son. Prince Duan died like this. This is just a thorn, and he can't pull it out after being pierced. What will happen in the future? Who knows?

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, snowflakes fell again. The new year came with the bell ringing.

Ninety-nine eighty-one is the most important. It means the emperor’s death!

Suddenly, the whole capital became busy. The red couplets and lanterns posted on the door should be removed or replaced directly with white. If the new clothes on your body are gorgeous, put them away. Put them in plain clothes, this is a ceremony that the national mourning should be held. If the people in the capital are like this, there will be more considerations for the high-ranking families.

The Fourth Master only found out when he entered the secret passage to receive the message at dawn.

The letter said in great detail what happened last night.

Lin Yutong looked over and over again and again and said, "This Prince Heng is the most cruel person I have ever seen."

The Fourth Master shook his head: "Isn't the change in Xuanwu Gate cruel? I just don't have personal experience and can't empathize with it. A father will not think too badly about his son, but this is not necessarily the case of a son..."

"Then this secret guard..." Lin Yutong asked the Fourth Master in a low voice, "Does the secret guard obey the New Emperor's order?"

"He also needs to have a token!" The Fourth Master snorted, "He is still too impatient. No one can break the rules of the secret guard."

The secret guard was wandering away. "How can we support so many people?"

The Fourth Master looked at Lin Yutong: "The secret guard camp has reserved silver, which is enough for all personnel to use for ten years. But if there is no one to contact you within ten years, then I'm sorry, and this will have to be disbanded."

Lin Yutong immediately understood what it meant: "Okay! We have to raise it ourselves again, right?"

Whoever brings the bowl, see whoever has the face, and whoever gives money, will naturally listen to whoever has the words. It is better to develop your own.

The emperor's death means another change of master for the Secret Guard Camp.

At night, the Fourth Master took the initiative to find three elders, "Send orders, all the personnel will lie dormant, waiting for the news." Then he looked at Elder Di, "There is something you have to do in person."

Elder Di frowned slightly: "Please give me instructions."

"The Emperor Daxing died because of poisoning. So I ask Elder Di, where are the secret guards around Emperor Daxing?" The Fourth Master's eyes slowly became cold, "According to the rules, the secret guards around the emperor should be organized at fifty people. From sending messages to personal protection, they all perform their duties. In other words, the secret guards at the entrance of the emperor are staring at the dark place. Why did something happen here this time? The people sent out were trained by you, and you should know what their abilities are. How did this happen? Even the eighth and eighteenth guards of the Golden Armor have been replaced, what about the secret guards of this outer village?" It would be easier to change these people.

Elder Di's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly stood up, "Yes! It seems that the outer village needs to be cleaned once."

"If even the secret guards around the emperor are replaced, then no one will blame him." The Fourth Master said and stood up, "We should not take care of whether this new emperor has obtained the right position. Remember, we only need to do our duty well. The rules of the secret guard camp cannot be broken."

Elder Di quickly bowed and responded. If there was such a big mistake in the outer village, the three elders would really not be able to escape their responsibility. Now it is a very mercy to just leave it to them to clean themselves.

After the Fourth Master left, Elder Zeng said, "It seems that we are really old. When this matter is handled, we will take the initiative to retreat. It is time to give up the power in our hands. Don't wait until someone speaks, and your face will be completely lost in this life."

Elder Wu sighed, "This Jin Jiajiu is not easy to meet. He gave this internal cleansing matter to Elder Di with "very trust", as if he asked them to deal with their own mistakes. However, this bad reputation was also borne by them, the old people. Regardless of whether there was a problem with the outer banker or not, in the eyes of the people below, they all started to attack their own people first.

Elder Di sighed: "Let's not talk about these things first, let's send outsiders out first. No outsiders can come here anymore."

"Let's stop when the snow stops." Elder Wu looked outside, and thought of something, saying: "You can also see that Jin Cheng'an is indeed having a problem with him. We don't know at all when he got so close to Prince Heng."

Passive! Too passive!

But the snow lasted for four or five days. When it was the sixth day of the first lunar month, the snow finally fell. At night, Xiaomu invited the two of them to go down the mountain: "The carriage is ready."

When I left at night, I left a line of sky, and most people couldn't tell the difference between the south, south, west and north. Along the way, I was confused for the sake of the rest of the way, and I went around again. Until the night of the 11th day of the first lunar month, the carriage stopped for a long time and no one was talking outside.

Lin Yutong felt that she should have arrived in the capital, so she glanced at the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master lifted the curtain and looked out, then shook his head: "It's dark and the people have evacuated. It should be not far from the capital."

Withdrawn?

This matter is really unethical. Now that the city gate has been closed, they are still outside the city. It will be tomorrow morning.

Although there are everything in the carriage, it will never be frozen to death overnight. But if you throw people here, you will not be authentic.

"This place should be considered an outer city." The Fourth Master said, and then got up and walked down. "The outer city is usually very lively, and there is no place to live." But now it is a national mourning and the Chinese New Year is just right, so many shops are probably closed. But as long as you have money, it's okay to find a clean family to stay overnight.

Who knew that before the Fourth Master went down, Jin Shouren's voice came from outside, "Fourth Master! Fourth Master! Come down and take a look."

His voice was a little panicked. I don’t know when, since then, Kim Sook-in always likes to find the Fourth Master when encountering trouble.

The Fourth Master signaled Lin Yutong to sit down with peace of mind, and then turned around.

When Jin Shouren saw the Fourth Master getting off the carriage, he turned around and saw Jin Chengquan and Jin Shouli also walking down. "Second uncle, third brother, look at where are we? Where are these bastards still here?"

This is dark, who knows where it is?
To be continued...