Rong Wangfu.
After Jing Xian learned that Jing Rong was ill, he hurried over the next day.
He also brought a lot of medicinal herbs, although they were not expensive.
Before the snow on his body could be brushed off, he quickly walked to Jingrong's house, but before the person entered, he was suddenly pulled by Moruo.
Moruo said, "Don't go in now."
"Why?"
Moruo stretched out his finger and pointed inward.
uh-huh
Could it be that there is some beast in it
Jing Xian looked inside in confusion, but saw Ji Yunshu standing beside the bed, holding Jing Rong's hand tightly.
I see.
He understood in an instant, and dismissed the idea of going in.
Immediately, Moruo pulled him and sat down in the corridor beside him.
Say hello to each other!
"How are you doing these days?"
Jing Xian: "Which aspect do you ask?"
"Outside the palace."
Outside the palace
Jing Xian thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know!"
"I don't know?" Mo Ruo was curious and asked tentatively, "Could it be that you don't like the sky outside the palace? Do you think the palace is better?" "Of course not." He denied, then looked at the sky and took a breath "It's just that the feeling is wrong, so I don't know. After leaving the palace, I really feel a lot more free, and my heart is not as heavy as before, and even the mood of looking at things is a little different, but I always feel that something is missing. What? I always panic in my heart. I don’t know what I’m worried about, or what I’m afraid of? Maybe I haven’t gotten used to it yet, but it’s really much better outside the palace than in the palace, at least in this cold winter and twelfth lunar day. , there are still a few quilts to cover, and this year
This year, there is no need to be as deserted as in previous years, it will be very lively. "
There is anticipation in his eyes!
Even so, there is still a bit of sadness in his tone.
This person seems to be born with a gloomy temperament. No matter who chats with him for a long time, he will be infected by him and become depressed. Moruo looked at him, patted him for fear, and said, "Don't worry, this year's Chinese New Year will definitely be more lively than yours in the palace. By then, the city will be full of fireworks, although the fireworks in the palace are not as good as the ones in the palace, but outside the palace. The fireworks are much more lively than what you see in the palace, you and I, invite Jing Rong again
, let's have a good drink, we won't go home if we don't get drunk. "
"Okay!" After he responded readily, he seemed to think of something and said, "By the way, I was not in the capital when you got married, and I still owe you a present. I will prepare it for you in a few days."
"What's rude? It's just a formality. We don't need to be polite to these false things."
"Having said that, this ceremony is still indispensable!" Jing Xian insisted.
No way, Moruo had to take it.
house.
Jing Rong woke up.
When he opened his eyes, Ji Yunshu was by the bed.
"Awake?" Ji Yunshu held his hand, his eyes moist.
"What's wrong with it?"
He shook his head.
"Want to drink water?"
Shaking his head again.
He sat up from the bed, his head was not as painful and heavy as it was yesterday, his dry lips were angry, he raised his weak eyes to look at the woman in front of him, and asked, "After I left the palace, did the royal father say anything? what?"
His voice was low and hoarse.
Ji Yunshu: "I didn't say anything, but someone from the palace asked, and as soon as they found out that you were all right, they returned to the palace to resume their lives."
"Yep."
"You just woke up. You must be hungry. I'll go and ask the kitchen to make you something to eat."
She got up to go, and as soon as she got up, Jing Rong grabbed her wrist.
"What's up?"
Jing Rong said seriously, "I have something to tell you."
She was like his brain, and when he said this, she knew what he was going to say.
"You're weak, eat something first, and wait until you're healthy." She planned to avoid the topic.
"Yun Shu..." He refused to let go, still holding her slender wrist tightly.
Ji Yunshu fell silent when he saw his hand being captured.
Sitting back on the bed in silence.
"Go ahead."
Wait for him to speak.
Jing Rong also let go of her because of this. After the Adam's apple rolled up and down for a while, he finally said, "My father asked me yesterday, do you want the throne? Or the truth?"
"and then?"
"And then... I chose the truth!"
"So... what do you want to do?"
"Opening the coffin for an autopsy." These four words came out of Jing Rong's mouth, unusually firm.
Ji Yunshu was not surprised, "The emperor will not agree."
"I don't need your father's consent."
There is something in his words.
Ji Yunshu understood what he meant and stopped him immediately: "Don't be stupid, it's impossible."
"It's the only way!"
“Jingrong…”
"Only by opening the coffin privately for autopsy can we know whether the missing person was Duke Yuguo?"
Hearing this, Ji Yunshu's brows knitted together, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and emphasized: "But if you do this, you will resist the decree and you will suffer."
remind!
Privately opening the coffin for an autopsy
The coffin in the mausoleum is still open, is it more than just resisting the decree? Just digging your own grave.
She held Jing Rong's big, slender hand, trying to convince him not to think about it.
But once this man made a decision, he couldn't pull back more than a dozen cows. He said, "You and I have promised those old people in Yuguo Gong's mansion that I will definitely give them the truth, and I can't break my promise if there is no truth. , they will take Wei Yi away, and they will bring a hundred thousand troops into the capital. When the time comes, the blood will flow into rivers, and there will be countless casualties. How many people's lives will be lost.
Funeral in vain. "
Ji Yunshu knows all this!
But-
"Do this and you will be implicated!"
"Do you think I still care about this now?"
"… "
Jing Rong held his hand instead and patted it twice, "I decided to do this, not because of impulse, things have come to this point, I can only do the last thing."
Ji Yunshu: "You should know the consequences of opening the coffin privately without obtaining the emperor's will. Moreover, the tomb is heavily guarded. Not to mention opening the coffin, it is difficult to enter."
"Don't worry, I have a comprehensive plan!"
uh-huh
Ji Yunshu asked, "What do you mean?" He said, "It's almost New Year's Eve, and it's time for the annual festival, and every year for the festival, the emperor will find some eminent monks to go to the mausoleum to recite sutras and chanting Buddha. In the past few days, the mausoleum guards had to be very strict. Therefore, we will increase the number of people and dispatch many people from the palace. Now that Commander Xiao is my person, it will not be difficult for him to do things for me. Taking advantage of this, when the heavy guards change their guards in the middle of the night, they only need to send people from Commander Xiao in, open the coffin in secret, dig out the coffin in the shortest time, and then return to the original state, until you are familiar with it.
After removing the bones in the coffin, it will be fine to put the coffin back before the annual festival. "Sure enough, he did make perfect preparations.