Chapter 336

The next day

"I am very pleased that the emperor called the Qing imperial concubine, Su Yong, de Mao, Wen Yi, Gong Shu, Xing clan and Yu lin'er. Today, my son has a full moon. His name is Zhi. He lives in Xiugong. Chin.

Three minutes later, just after the early morning, the imperial edict was immediately sent to the Qingfeng palace. The eunuch of the interior read out the imperial edict in a shrill voice. The master kneeling on the ground did not know whether he was overjoyed or not listening at all. He was still motionless.

Ruyi kneels behind Qingfeng. She hasn't heard anything for a long time. She raises her head quietly. She sees her master staring at the ground with his eyes open, neither receiving nor thanking. Wu Gonggong, the head of the house of internal affairs, holds the imperial edict, but doesn't dare to call her. She doesn't know what to do. Ruyi takes a small step forward and whispers to remind her, "Niang?"

Qingfeng's body slightly shakes. It seems that he has come back to his senses, and he is still in a state of mental wandering. After a while, he whispers, "thank you, Lord longen. Long live the emperor. "

Qingfeng's words were feeble, but at least he received the imperial edict. Duke Wu was relieved. He handed the imperial edict to Qingfeng and knelt down to say, "congratulations to the concubine qingniang, congratulations to the prince."

Ruyi holds Qingfeng to the main position of the flower hall and sits down. Qingfeng puts the imperial edict aside on the short table and says coldly, "let's go."

"Yes." After the ceremony, Wu Rongli left the house. He spent most of his life as a servant in the palace and served countless masters. This lady of the Qing Dynasty is the weirdest one he has ever seen. Today is a great day named by the emperor, but she looks cold and wants to die. Such masters are hard to serve.

The people in the first room retreated cleanly, leaving Shen Yao to coax the little prince in the inner room. Qingfeng still said nothing like this. She sat there alone with a cold face. She had been sitting all night, wasn't she tired? Looking at the imperial edict on the dwarf table, Ruyi smiled and said: "Niang, the Emperor gave this word" Zhi "well, it must have taken the meaning of" sincere love "

Qingfeng raised his dull eyes a little, his mouth slightly moved, and he could not smile. He didn't even look at their mother and son these days, dear? Why carry yourself. Sincere... There is also the meaning of "grabbing". Who knows what is in his mind. The most difficult guess is Junxin. She doesn't want to guess now. She is waiting for tuckahoe to give her an answer.

"Niangniang......"

"I want to be quiet. Go in and take care of the little prince."

Ruyi also wants to say something to make her happy. Qingfeng's cold voice interrupts her words. Ruyi can only quietly return to the inner room. Just after entering, she sees that Shen Yao is feeding the little prince. Ruyi, after all, is Yunying's unmarried little girl. She immediately turns her face to one side, and naturally doesn't see that Shen Yao has quietly received anything in her sleeve.

Qingfeng never knew that waiting was the biggest suffering in the world. He was eager to get the answer and afraid to know it. Every moment of time, he had more fear. Even in the night of fear in the prison, even in the moment of suicide in the broken temple, she did not feel that time was so hard to endure.

"Master? Master...... "

Soft voice in the ear think of, green maple suddenly raised his head, only to find tuckahoe did not know when she had stood beside, is looking at her worried face. She waited all night, just to wait for Poria to come back, now she stood in front of her, but Qingfeng was afraid again, holding Poria's palm with both hands, for a long time, she dared to ask, "how is it?"

Cold hands, pale face, the master's appearance is very haggard. It seems that she didn't sleep all night. She still can't understand why the master wants to check his sisters. Even if he wants to check, why is he so anxious?

Poria did not reply for a long time, and Qingfeng was in a hurry: "did you find out?"

Qingfeng is about to faint, but she is in such a hurry. Tuckahoe swallows the words to persuade her to rest and nods helplessly.

"Go to your room." Qingfeng grabbed tuckahoe's hand and hurried to the wing room of the side yard.

Just after the door closed, Qingfeng could not wait to ask, "how is it checked?"

Tuckahoe closed the door, helped Qingfeng to sit down on the chair, and didn't let her wait for a long time. From how Qingling got into the prime minister's mansion, how to examine the corpse in the main hall, how to help single mention the old case of punishing gold, how to examine the heart lost female corpse for the punishment department, tuckahoe said in detail the information that she could find one by one, "Lady Lou first arrived in the dome, but before she got into the prime minister's mansion, she was abducted by the villagers. Later..."

One night, Poria can find so many, it is not easy, Qingfeng most concerned, only a little. "She... It's really above the hall Autopsy? "

"Yes, last night, I found the palace maid and the eunuch who pulled up the curtain on the main hall. According to them, lady Lou did give the princess of the Northern Qi on the main hall Autopsy. "

"They saw it with their own eyes? Did Shan Yulan not come forward to help? " Qingfeng asked quickly and hurriedly, which can be said to be aggressive. Poria took a look at the wooden armrest clucking by Qingfeng. She always felt that there was something wrong with it, but she didn't dare to deceive her. "I saw it with my own eyes, and the maidservant asked one by one, and the details they said were all right. Mr. Shan just stood by, didn't say anything more and didn't come forward to help. "

Is it true? It has long been said that the eldest sister had an autopsy in the hall. She never believed it. She always thought that it was Shan Yulan who wanted to appease the prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty and let her sister do the autopsy just by making a pretence. She was just in the dark.

Taking a deep breath, Qingfeng carefully asked: "qingmo What about the end of youth? "

"The general's office has a strict discipline, and young girls rarely go out to contact with people. It's hard to verify. Fortunately, young girls have a very high reputation in the Su family army. According to the general of the general's office, as soon as she enters the office, she competes with general Suyu to train new soldiers, and wins a great victory."

Training? When will you practice in the end? Looking back at the beautiful archery of the end of Qing Dynasty last night, Qingfeng only felt his head buzzing. If the autopsy can be interpreted as that the elder sister is born with intelligence, reads all the medical skills, and knows nothing about herself, then martial arts can't be practiced overnight, right? If this green end can fight, then she is not her end!

After careful consideration, Qingfeng asked in a trembling voice: "in the hearts of all people in the general's mansion, she How about martial arts? "

The master is really a good sister. She must be worried about her sister's grievance in the general's mansion. Fuling said with a smile, "the martial arts of young girl can't be compared with that of general suling, but there are few rivals in the general's mansion. It is said that general Suyu is also her defeated general." After a night of investigation, she had to admit that the three Shu of the Qing family were well-known in the six kingdoms.

Tuckahoe is sincere praise, but Qingfeng's face is paler because of her words. In fact, this result has been whirling in her mind since last night. She just told herself over and over again that it was absolutely impossible. But now Fuling told her that her elder sister could have an autopsy and her younger sister could have martial arts skills. Are they still her sisters?

If not, who are they?

Who is it?!

"Master son?!" The strength in Qingfeng's body seems to have been evacuated. Tuckahoe quickly supports her. At this time, Ruyi's voice comes out of the door: "Niang......"

There was no reply in the room for a long time. Ruyi cried out more loudly: "sister Fuling, are you there?"

Tuckahoe is holding the green maple, but he can't go out to open the door. The door was locked just now. Tuckahoe can only shout back: "what's the matter?"

"Prince Zhi, he seems to be a little uncomfortable and hot..."

"Children..." Leaning against tuckahoe's bosom, Qingfeng sat up straightly, got up quickly, rushed to the door and opened it, and said, "what's wrong with him?"

Ruyi is startled, and quickly replies, "Prince Zhi seems to be ill and very hot. Go and have a look."

Qingfeng hurried back to the house. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the crying of the child. Qingfeng took over the child from Shen Yao. The little guy was already hot. He cried again. His whole face was red. Qingfeng put his face close to the child's small head and felt a hot air.

"Why is it so hot? Wasn't that good? " Since last night, she has been thinking about the big sister and the little sister. Until now, she hugs the baby well, blaming her for not taking care of him. After a night's suffering and now's remorse, tears finally burst out.

Seeing her like this, Ruyi and Shen Yao fell to their knees in fright. "My maid should die. The little prince was already fast asleep, and suddenly started to cry. My maid just touched his forehead and found that his body was very hot."

Tuckahoe gently stroked the child's wrist and found that the pulse was a little strange, but the child's pulse was already weak. Tuckahoe also did not diagnose the pulse for the child, so he could only comfort him by saying, "don't worry too much, maybe it was the full moon that infected the wind and cold, which was not a big problem."

Tuckahoe is a medical woman. She says it's OK. It should be OK. Calm down the heart of the six gods, green maple asked: "do you have a doctor?"

"Lan'er has gone to invite me. I will go to have a look again." Ruyi hurriedly gets up and leaves. It seems that it's not enough to invite Lin Yuyi. We should invite Wang Taiyi to come again. If there's something wrong with the little prince, they can't afford to lose their heads several times.

He held the child in his arms and coaxed him for a while. Although his body was still burning, he did not cry at all. Qingfeng's heart is a little more stable. Suddenly it seemed that he thought of something. Qingfeng called softly, "tuckahoe..."

Tuckahoe bowed down, and Qingfeng whispered in her ear, "go and invite my sister here, and go now."

"Yes." Tuckahoe nodded quickly. Madam Lou would have an autopsy. Maybe the medical skill is also very powerful.

"Wait." Tuckahoe just to go out, Qingfeng said: "I said I miss her very much, let her go into the palace, don't tell her about the little prince's fever."

"Yes."

Why can't you tell Mrs. Lou? From last night to today, tuckahoe has been full of questions, but it's a pity to see how nervous the master is. I'm afraid she won't get the answer.

Qingfeng holds his son in his arms, looks at his quiet and reddish face, and listens to his breathing. Last night, his heart seems to calm down slowly.