Jia Xinxin left, and Lin Shuqian continued to march towards the imperial mausoleum.
This time she went to the imperial mausoleum is not to live a happy life, murongjie and Jia Xinxin are also lazy to continue to pretend filial piety to her, everything can be simplified.
There were only dozens of people in the party. They arrived at the imperial mausoleum before dark.
Only in the morning did the people in the palace receive the news. Now they greet the Empress Dowager in fear. When they hear that the Empress Dowager is going to live here in the future, they can't help but feel frightened again.
Fortunately, the Empress Dowager is easy to talk and has no special requirements. After settling down, Lin Shuqian goes to see muronghong, the seventh prince.
Muronghong was not surprised to see Lin Shuqian, but asked her to eat fruit with a smile.
Lin Shuqian took a bite and almost didn't acid his teeth.
"Seven Wangye, I have something important to ask you." Lin Shuqian looked around and came up to Murong Hong and said in a low voice, "the fake death medicine I asked you for Have you finished it now? "
When Murong Hong heard this, he looked flustered.
"Empress dowager, let's go in and eat the fruit! No one else is allowed to come in! "
Muronghong ran into the inner hall madly. Lin Shuqian had no choice but to smile at the maids in the palace. "Seventh Lord is innocent. You can wait outside."
Lin Shuqian follows up the inner hall and sees Murong Hong holding a white jade vase in his hand, looking at him seriously.
"Empress dowager, this is what you want." Muronghong held the medicine bottle tightly and didn't mean to give it out at all.
"What are you going to do with this?"
Lin Shu said with a smile, "if I were you, would you give me something?"
Muronghong stepped back and shook his head.
Lin Shuqian didn't plan to hide it from her. After all, muronghong had to help with the following things.
"Does the seventh Lord know the situation of his majesty?"
"I know." Murong Hong's eyes can not say the loss, big brother now become like this, but he can do nothing.
"Your Majesty has no humanity now. If I stay in the palace, sooner or later I will be killed by him, and my relatives will be involved."
Murong Hong looks at Lin Shuqian inconceivably. Is elder brother already crazy to this point?
Lin Shuqian nodded and laughed bitterly.
"You know your majesty better than I do. You know better than I do whether he will do such a thing."
Of course, muronghong knew it, otherwise he would not have been acting like a fool for so many years, hiding alone in this rare imperial mausoleum palace.
"Seven kings, I want to live. I need your help."
Lin Shuqian reaches out his hand to muronghong.
Murong hung hesitated for a moment, but still did not agree.
"My elder brother, he may not be so determined."
After all, he is a brother connected by blood. Murong Hong still has some illusions about Murong Jie in his heart. Maybe the Empress Dowager misunderstood him, or the elder brother was confused for a while.
"Seventh Lord, do you know how many people die in the palace every day?"
Lin Shu sighed, "at least ten people, at least ten people killed by murongjie every day."
"Do you know how many old ministers are left behind? How many people are home raided every day? Now the prison of the Ministry of punishment can't be closed, and the ground of the beheading platform has long been dyed red. "
"Do you think there are many of them? Today, the people affected by the disaster have died hundreds of times. Has he ever been in charge of it? Does he care? "
Murong Hong looked at Lin Shuqian in a dazed way. He couldn't figure it out for a long time.
After a long time, muronghong sighed deeply.
"Dayi is going to die..."
He reached out and put the medicine bottle in Lin Shuqian's hand.
"Whatever you want, I'll help you."