The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

It was just dawn, the Crown Princess... Now it's time to call Mrs. Yang, and she didn't even bring her personal belongings, she only took Brother Chun into an inconspicuous carriage and went straight to Jingyuan.

There was a witch-gu disaster in the East Palace, she didn't want to touch even the most precious things, and all the treasures added up were not as precious as her brother Chun.

In the carriage, Brother Chun asked Yang Shi with red eyes: "Mother, how is father?"

Little people have realized that something is wrong.

Yang looked down at his son and said softly, "Your father made a mistake, so the imperial grandfather punished him behind closed doors and thought about it."

Brother Chun lowered his eyes and stared at his hand without saying a word.

Mrs Yang grabbed Brother Chun and asked, "Don't Brother Chun like Jingyuan? Winter is coming, and then your mother will accompany you and your sisters to build a snowman and have a snowball fight..."

The prince committed a crime, and the favored maid participated in it. The consequence was that, except for her, all the prince's women in the East Palace rewarded Bai Ling. Brother Chun's two concubines could only rely on the Yang family now.

Brother Chun was silent for a long time, raised his eyes to look at Yang Shi, pursed his lips and asked, "Mother, father made a big mistake, was he sent to die?"

Yang's face changed slightly: "Brother Chun, don't think wildly."

Brother Chun shook his head: "I didn't think wildly. Mother, I understand..."

What do you know, Brother Chun didn't say anything, but Yang shi suddenly burst into tears.

What the hell did he do to make such an old child understand this.

Yang's embraced Brother Chun, and his heart was cut like a knife.

Brother Chun blinked lightly and embraced Mrs. Yang: "Mother, don't cry, it would be good if Brother Chun had you."

Yang shi wiped her tears and tried her best to show a smile: "Well, mother will always accompany Brother Chun."

At this moment, she is very grateful to someone.

If Princess Yan didn't have a few deep words, she just followed the rules and didn't run so diligently to the father and emperor. At this moment, she might have one of the three-footed white silk.

She can't die, and she doesn't dare to die. When she dies, Brother Chun will have no mother.

The carriage drove in the misty morning, so quiet that only the sound of hooves and wheels turning.

With joy and fear, Mrs Yang said softly to Brother Chun, "Brother Chun, mother hopes that you will always be kind and generous, and be smart enough to maintain your kindness and generosity. There is one person who is our benefactor. …”

The carriage went farther and farther, and gradually became silent.

But the upper and lower court turned upside down after dawn.

The prince was given death last night for his treason. The prince concubine, grandson and others were demoted to commoners and moved out of the East Palace. The servants and maids in the East Palace were implicated countless times. After only one night, the entire East Palace was empty.

When Pan Hai announced this in front of the civil and military officials, Yang Deguang, Minister of Rites, passed out.

None of the officials dared to help him, so they all surrounded him when they saw that Pan Hai was about to leave.

"Eunuch Pan, what's going on?"

"Yeah, Eunuch Pan, how could the crown prince rebel?"

"Eunuch Pan, will the emperor meet tomorrow?"

Pan Hai's face was heavy, his face was blue now, and he said in a cold voice, "Don't ask more questions, my lords. When the emperor relaxes a bit, he will call the six important ministers to discuss matters."

After Pan Hai finished speaking, he left, but the ministers did not leave.

Such a big thing happened without warning, and the emperor's handling of the East Palace was even more rapid. What happened?

How did the prince rebel?

All the ministers were full of doubts and waited patiently.

They couldn't leave without waiting for an answer.

Although the emperor is the supreme honor of the ninety-five, it is too much to directly give the prince to death without consulting with the ministers.

"They didn't leave, right?" Emperor Jing Ming closed his eyes and asked when he heard the familiar footsteps.

Pan Hai hurriedly stepped forward and squeezed his shoulders for Emperor Jing Ming: "Your Majesty, you haven't slept a lot all night, so let's sleep for a while."

"Call some great scholars and six ministers to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

"Your Majesty—" Pan Hai didn't move, worried that Emperor Jing Ming couldn't bear it.

Emperor Jing Ming gave a wry smile: "I am disturbed by their hearts, and I can't sleep peacefully,

Go for it. "

The ministers who were summoned almost couldn't wait to arrive at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, including Yang Deguang, the Minister of Rites who had fainted earlier. It was obvious that the ministers and Yang Deguang had kept a certain distance.

The moment they saw Emperor Jing Ming, all the ministers were stunned.

But in just one day, the emperor looked a few years older.

"It's all here." Emperor Jing Ming glanced around at the ministers, his voice was exhausted.

All the ministers all aimed at Gu Juguan, the chief assistant of the dynasty.

At this time, it is natural that the first assistant should be in front.

Gu Juguan was not ambiguous, even though Emperor Jing Ming's face was exhausted and mourning, he did not make him retreat.

He cleared his throat and asked, "Your Majesty, dare to ask the Crown Prince why he was convicted and died?"

The ministers looked serious.

If the emperor can't give a reason, they will not leave easily.

The second waste of the prince, the death of the prince, Da Zhou can't bear such a toss.

Emperor Jing Ming was silent, so silent that when the ministers thought he would not answer, he said, "Witch Gu."

The ministers were shocked.

Emperor Jing Ming said in a deep voice: "My heart is suddenly aching, and the imperial doctor is helpless. Someone in the East Palace secretly told the prince to curse me with a puppet. After a search, a puppet with the characters of my birthday was found in the flowerpot placed in the prince's bedroom. The prince's heart can be punished, but the law of heaven cannot tolerate it..."

As Emperor Jing Ming said, he looked at Yang Deguang, Minister of Rites.

Yang Deguang slowly collapsed to the ground.

It turned out to be a witch, is the prince suffering from a heartbreak?

All the ministers were dumbfounded.

They were still thinking of arguing with the emperor, who would have thought that the prince would harm the emperor with witchcraft.

Throughout history, anyone who is involved in the scourge of witchcraft, let alone the conspirators themselves, has been implicated and killed by tens of thousands of people.

The emperor bestowed the death of the prince, and only demoted the prince concubine and grandson to commoners, which was already considered lenient.

"I have high hopes for the prince, but I expected him to do such depressing things as murdering the king and killing his father. Thinking of this, I am extremely sad and sleepless.

"The ministers are waiting to retire." All the ministers withdrew, and everyone was in a heavy heart.

The ministers who were waiting outside gathered around to ask questions, all of them shook their heads and left quickly.

Emperor Jing Ming did not rest, but summoned several princes, explained the matter of the prince, and finally said: "I hope you can take the abolition of the prince as a lesson, and don't do anything you regret."

All the princes said in unison: "My son will follow the teachings of the emperor."

Emperor Jing Ming waved his hand and signaled everyone to step back.

King Qi returned to King Qi's mansion, closed the door and laughed loudly: "Prince can actually think of using witchcraft to harm people, which is also capable."

When Princess Qi knew the fate of the prince's group, she was quite frightened: "My lord, the palace maid who instigated the prince to harm others with a puppet—"

"not my business."

"Is this a coincidence..."

King Qi sneered: "There are a lot of people who want the prince to die, maybe a few of them bought it. Presumably the father and emperor will not let go of the investigation, in short, we can't find it."