This time Xuancheng didn't stop Mingyue from following him, and even took the initiative to call him together, but Mingyue's expression was not good, because Nan'an whispered in his ear, "This matter is not easy. Your Majesty beat Murong Chong, but I can't help it." I have never seen His Majesty beat that person."
Xuancheng thought to himself, you all saw that Fu Jian doted on Murong Chong, but when you were in the Purple Palace late at night, any of you saw the scars on Murong Chong's body, he will never forget those shocking marks for the rest of his life.
When Xuancheng arrived, there were a group of imperial doctors standing outside, and the queen mother's palace was crowded with people. At this time, the queen mother had already faintly woke up.
Empress Xun led Zhang Lingran to watch at the side, Fu Jian was in front of Empress Dowager Xun's bed, behind him stood Murong Chong in red, his eyes were dull and cold.
"Brother Huang, I'm here." Xuancheng leaned forward and whispered, just in time to meet the eyes of Empress Dowager Xun, she couldn't see, but those eyes that seemed to be open or closed made Xuancheng's heart ache, he couldn't help but Said softly, "Queen Mother, my son is here, are you okay?"
Fu Jian said in a low voice, "Imperial brother, I was negligent."
Xuancheng said, "Is it your fault? Let's talk about it later. How is the Queen Mother?"
"It's all right."
Fu Jian turned around and said to the people in the palace, "You all go down."
The imperial doctors kowtowed respectfully, bowed down and retreated.
"Queen, are you leaving too?"
Empress Xun said, "Your Majesty, let the concubine guard it. The concubine wants to stay by the queen mother's side."
Empress Xun is the niece of Empress Dowager Xun, she has been with the Empress Dowager, how could she retreat at this time.
Zhang Lingran saluted Fu Jian respectfully, "The concubine will leave first."
Now that the atmosphere in the palace seemed less tense, Xuancheng put his hand on Empress Dowager Xun's arm, and called softly, "Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager, my servant is here."
Empress Dowager Xun couldn't open her eyes, but her consciousness was awake, "My son, you are here, mother, I miss you so much." It seemed that she was really hurt by her effort to say a short sentence. Injury, psychological pain.
Xuancheng looked back at the culprit, his gaze was still cold, and his body was like an ice sculpture.
"Fu Jian, how could you, why are you taking him to the Xuan room? You are so ridiculous."
"I,,"
"No need to explain." Xuancheng interrupted coldly, "Isn't Qinghe's matter enough?"
"Mr. Yang Ping, it's not what you think, Your Majesty, he..." Nan An spoke, but suddenly he didn't dare to speak to Shang Xuancheng's terrifying eyes.
"My son, listen to what mother said, and you must drive out this disaster. It is not good for you to keep him." I don't know who the Empress Dowager is talking to. This is clearly about Fu Jian, but it is heard in Xuancheng's ears. But it seems to be warning himself.
Fu Jian said, "Queen Mother, let's not talk about this at this time."
Empress Dowager Xun stretched out her hand, "My son, come, help me up."
Xuan Cheng supported her arm, "Slow down." The Empress Dowager Xun sat up slowly, and Fu Jian stepped forward to hold her hand, "Empress Dowager, this matter is not Chong'er's fault, it is my fault .”
"You still want to protect this person?" Empress Dowager Xun said in a suspicious tone.
Fu Jian turned his head and glanced at Murong Chong, there was too much helplessness in those eyes, but Murong Chong couldn't be moved, he didn't even frown.
Xuancheng said bitterly, "Murong Chong, no matter how much you hate, please don't involve the Queen Mother."
Murong Chong still didn't move, his eyes kept looking forward coldly.
"Murong Chong, Mr. Yang Ping is talking to you, you are so bold." Empress Xun reprimanded at this time.
"He,," Fu Jian hesitated to speak.
At this time, Nan An said, "Mr. Yang Ping, you may not know the truth of the matter. His Majesty did not take Murong Chong to the announcement room. It was after the early court. When he went in, Murong Chong burst into tears. His Majesty let him drag him away as soon as his Majesty softened. Unexpectedly, the moment His Majesty entered, the Queen Mother also came over. Presented it to His Majesty, who knew that he slipped and fell into His Majesty's arms, this, this, the Queen Mother just..."
Xuancheng understood, was it a misunderstanding? He couldn't be sure.
But why did Murong Chong, who had never been out of the Purple Palace, appear outside the announcement room? Didn't Fu Jian lock him in the Purple Palace all the time
A cloud of fog hovered over Xuancheng's head.
Xuancheng pressed Fu Jian, "You never let Murong rush out of the Purple Palace, why is he in the proclamation room today?"
Fu Jian said, "Chong'er, he just came to ask about Qinghe. I have been feeling ashamed of him for the past few days. After Qinghe went, Chong'er didn't say a word. I've been bored in the Purple Palace for a long time. I'm worried about him. "
"So you let him out of the Purple Palace?"
Xuancheng smiled wryly, and said, "Isn't this what you've been expecting? You trapped Murong Chong, and you didn't let him get in touch with the government. Why, now that Qinghe is dead, you feel ashamed of him? Do you still have the heart? Then , Those scarred past? Brother Huang, you."
Fu Jian was speechless.
Qinghe's death has not been investigated clearly. It is still unknown who killed Qinghe. Qinghe was definitely not assassinated as Fu Jian said. He went to see the corpse in person. There was no wound on his body. Disease also confirmed the suspense of Qinghe's death.
But Murong Chong is like this every day, making Fu Jian neglect state affairs, making Fu Jian feel guilty about the Murong siblings, whose idea is it, who let Murong Chong pester Fu Jian
No one can solve Xuancheng's question.
Because Murong Chong was brought into Qin Palace by Fu Jian from the very beginning.
Maybe, Empress Dowager Xun heard some rumors that she came to the proclamation room to question Murong Chong, and maybe she came to ask Fu Jian again why she protected Murong Chong.
Xuancheng didn't want to pursue it further, it was meaningless to pursue the past.
"Empress Dowager, let the emperor think about Murong Chong for a while, okay?"
Empress Dowager Xun said, "My son, what are you thinking about? Now it has spread outside Chang'an City. Aijia is blind, but not deaf. Don't you know whose Aijia the rumors outside are directed at? With such eyes and ears, are you all pretending to be deaf and dumb? Ah, son of Aijia, you are all so confused."
Empress Xun's complexion was not good. As Fu Jian's queen, she walked side by side with Fu Jian's support all the way. Yan Guo, since she got Murong Chong, her position as the head of the harem is basically vacant.
The voice of Zigong is endless every night. She is neither deaf nor blind. Although she understands Fu Jian and neither complains nor hates, the gossip of Chang'an City spreads all over the country. Even people in the Jin Dynasty used Fu Jian's matter as an afternoon chat How could she, the queen, not feel pain
She knelt on the ground suddenly, "Your Majesty, please, please accept the Queen Mother."
Xuancheng stared into Fu Jian's eyes, suddenly there was no tenderness in the past, it was full of vicissitudes and sadness.
Fu Jian has undertaken too much.
Xuancheng's heart ached, and he tightly held Empress Dowager Xun's hand, "Mother, mother, my son begs you, give the emperor some time, and I will stay with you, okay?"
This is the first time that Xuancheng called out so emotionally, made such a sincere request, he couldn't help himself, even Fu Jian couldn't believe it.
Empress Dowager Xun's hands trembled for a moment, and then all the people present were staring at her blind eyes.
With the tightly closed eyelids, after a while, a drop of clear tears finally trickled out of the corner of the eyes.
"My son, you are finally willing to get close to your mother. It has been more than ten years, more than ten years."
Fu Jian killed Fu Sheng at the age of 19 and ascended the throne. Now he is 35 years old. It has been 16 years. It has been 16 years since Fu Fa died. Yangping Gong Fu Rong has been resentful since Queen Mother Xun killed Fu Fa and went out by himself. He never entered the palace in the mansion. In the past, he was such a person who respected his parents. The world passed on the reputation of Fu Rong. He was beautiful, intelligent and discerning, amazingly talented, able to solve cases like a god, martial arts were world-class, filial to his mother and loving scholars. But it was a person with a good reputation who alienated the palace overnight and the mother who gave birth to him and raised him.
Fu Jian said that when they were on the grassland in the past, their father was just a prime minister, and their family loved each other, and there was never any estrangement.
Fu Jian once said that he missed the era on the prairie, and his innocent younger brother. Although those days were not earth-shattering moments, they were enough for him to miss him for a lifetime.
Xuancheng's heart hurts a lot, it seems like a sharp knife is digging into his heart.
He clenched his teeth tightly.
"Fu Jian, your brother may have been resurrected."
Empress Dowager Xun hugged him, "My son, my son, you are begging mother so much, mother has been waiting for more than ten years, no matter what is important, let's go, let's go, Aijia will do nothing today Nothing happened, let's all go back."
Xuancheng finally smiled, and Fu Jian also eased his brows.
"Queen, get up, let's talk about this later."
Empress Xun sighed and had no choice but to stand up, and everyone in the palace raised their brows at this time.
But.
"Ha ha."
Murong Chong.
He smiled, but his smile was not kind, and there was a knife hidden in his smile.
Xuancheng's heart tightened, and he turned his head to meet Murong Chong's suddenly mad eyes, "Murong Chong, you."
Murong Chong's eyes finally had color, they were no longer cold, but his eyes had never been warm.
The charming eyes painted in red are like silk, extraordinarily enchanting, and the bright red robe on his body is particularly dazzling at this moment.
Fu Jian raised his hand, Xuancheng stopped him, "Brother Huang, stay here."
"Nan'an, quickly send Murong Chong back to the Purple Palace."
Nan'an came over and grabbed Murong Chong's hand and was about to drag him away, but Murong Chong's hand was strong. He is from the Xianbei tribe, that heroic and vigorous nation that will soon conquer the world, how could he be a weak and weak person? He broke free from the restraints of South Bank and laughed loudly.
Mingyue went over to help hold him down, "Murong Chong, stop laughing."
Murong Chong waved him away with a wave of his hand, "Go away."
How could Xuancheng pity someone like him
He is strong, he is not dumb, and he is never timid when speaking.
"Murong Chong, the Ai family will let you go today, so don't mess around with me again."
Murong Chong laughed wildly, and the branches of laughter trembled wildly, "Haha, you let me go, okay, your family is reconciled, okay, really good."
Empress Xun scolded him again, "Murong Chong, if you want to talk more, don't blame me for being rude."
Fu Jian said coldly, "Chong'er, go back and stop making trouble."
"Fu Jian, what qualifications do you have to talk about me." Murong Chong was furious.