"Empress," Taifu Ning, who was kneeling beside him, said, "The murderer of the Emperor's murder has not been found yet. Isn't it inconvenient to have a funeral so early?"

"It's hot today, and it's time for the emperor's funeral. I have looked at the sky and found that tomorrow is the best time for a funeral. We can't miss this opportunity because of the murderer. The murderer can be found at any time, but the emperor

If you miss the opportunity for the funeral, it will be lost." Empress Xiaode said it perfectly.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that only after the emperor is buried can the thirteenth prince ascend the throne as soon as possible, so that she can avoid long nights and dreams.

"But until the murderer is found, the emperor's soul will be uneasy. I don't think it is appropriate for a funeral now." Taifu Ning continued. Now he just wants to delay the time for the thirteenth prince to ascend the throne. What is wrong with grabbing the throne before he ascends the throne?

It's legitimate. If he seizes the throne and then robs it, it will become rebellion. He wants power, and naturally he also wants reputation. (Old thief, does your family still have a reputation?)

What else did Empress Xiaode want to say, but a sarcastic voice came from outside the mourning hall: "Teacher Ning still wants to find out who the murderer is, aren't you afraid of searching and searching your home?" Leng Rutong and Ye Fengya,

Ye Qianzhi and Ye Qianzhi also appeared in front of the mourning hall.

Ye Fengya walked in, supporting Leng Rutong, and glanced at Taifu Ning faintly.

Empress Xiaode wanted to give them a few words of reprimand, but seeing that they seemed to be competing against Taifu Ning, she gave up and quietly observed what they were going to do.

"Seventh Princess, please don't use your tongue when speaking. What does the Emperor's death have to do with our Ning Mansion? The loyalty of the ministers to the Emperor can be seen from the world." Taifu Ning's face darkened, his eyes sharply stared at Leng Rutong,

This stinky girl should really find someone to kill her, but it was as if she was a psychic, and none of the killers sent out could touch her.

Leng Rutong walked to the mat in front of the mourning hall and knelt down: "Father, Taifu Ning said that his loyalty to you is universally recognized. This is so true. He was so loyal to you that he even gave his daughter to you.

Let your daughter learn those charming tricks, and she will be so loyal that she kills you."

Taifu Ning stood up angrily: "Seventh Imperial Concubine, your words must be well-founded, otherwise don't blame me for offending you."

Ye Fengya snorted coldly from the side: "If you want to touch my wife, don't even look at how much you weigh." Ye Fengya's cool and domineering sound... made Taifu Ning's face turn green with anger.

Later, Tai Fu came up with the idea. "The Empress, the seventh imperial concubine is spitting blood. Please ask the Empress to make the decision for the ministers." Taifu Ning was so angry that he threw the problem to Empress Xiaode. Of course, he did not expect Empress Xiaode to do it.

Helped him.

"Seventh Princess, the death of the Emperor is a big deal. What basis do you have for saying that Concubine Ning killed the Emperor?" Empress Xiaode followed his question and asked, feeling secretly happy that she could kill Concubine Ning.

Fu couldn't be better for her.

"Don't you think it's strange, Queen? The dagger used to kill the Emperor was inserted inwards, which means that the murderer passed around the Emperor's body behind his back and inserted it before. Let's not talk about why the murderer did this. At that time, except for my husband, Mrs.

There are no signs of any other murderers in the palace, which can only mean one thing..." Leng Rutong glanced at Ye Fengya indifferently.

Ye Fengya understood and said: "Could it be that my father committed suicide?"

"Nonsense, how could the emperor commit suicide!" Empress Xiaode immediately yelled: "The emperor is in good health and has no external or internal troubles. How could he commit suicide? Seventh Princess, such words are disrespectful!"

"Then I dare to ask the queen, how do you explain what happened in the Hall of Supreme Harmony?" Leng Rutong was calm and did not flinch because of her warning.

"This..." Queen Xiaode hesitated a little. Could it be that the emperor really committed suicide? She slowly walked towards the dark and shiny coffin, held the edge of the coffin and murmured: "Your Majesty, is what the Seventh Princess said true?

?What hidden dangers do you have, do you want to end yourself like this?"

Empress Xiaode looked at the pale and lifeless Ye Xianghao, feeling a little guilty at this sight. She had planned to kill Ye Xianghao at that time, but she didn't expect that the emperor would be assassinated inexplicably before she took action.

Although the emperor did not die at her hands, she almost did it, and she was somewhat scared.

"Empress, the Seventh Princess is talking nonsense. How could the Emperor commit suicide? If you tell me this, it will make the world laugh." Taifu Ning said coldly. Even if the Emperor really committed suicide, the world cannot know about it.

"That's why I told Mr. Duan not to investigate the matter anymore in court that day. Otherwise, if we continue to investigate, the emperor's virtue will be ruined. Taifu Ning, you are really lucky, because if you can't investigate, what you have done cannot be done."

Announce it to the world." Leng Rutong didn't know what he was thinking, but he just wanted to say that the suicide should not be spread, so that he would have reason to continue to drag the emperor away from the burial.

"Seventh Imperial Concubine, I have lived an upright life. I have nothing to hide." Taifu Ning said without blushing, as if he was a great hero who had lived a pure life.

"Teacher Ning, the emperor will crawl out of the coffin after hearing what you said." Leng Rutong said disdainfully. She said this unintentionally, but Queen Xiaode heard it with intention. She was so frightened that she quickly let go of her support.

Coffin's hand retreated without leaving a trace: "Seventh Princess, you have been holding on to Taifu Ning, but you can tell me what basis you have."

"I want evidence that Taifu Ning can still stand here safe and sound. It's a pity that the Emperor's case can no longer be investigated." Leng Rutong sighed and gave Empress Xiaode a warning.

"Hmph, the Seventh Imperial Concubine is framed against a minister here without any basis!" Taifu Ning's eyes were full of anger, as if he wanted to cut Leng Rutong into pieces and stomp him into pieces.

"Hey... of course not." Leng Rutong looked at him with a vague smile: "But what I want to tell Mr. Ning is that Su Huanhuan is living in my house now."

Leng Rutong managed to see Mrs. Ning's expression change drastically. She softened and fell weakly onto Ye Fengya: "Husband, I'm a little tired. It's so easy to get tired when you're pregnant."

Ye Fengya nervously picked her up and hurried out: "It's very dark here, so please don't stay here."

Leng Rutong said nonchalantly: "No, we have to keep vigil for our father tonight, so we have to pay filial piety."

"Father will forgive us for the sake of his grandson." Ye Fengya continued smartly, and the two sang and sang together as they walked out of the mourning hall. Taifu Ning clenched his fists in anger. Why did Su Huanhuan come to Leng Rutong's house?

Go up.13acv.

But Queen Xiaode looked at Taifu Ning coldly: "Taifu, is this what the Seventh Princess said?"

"Empress, the Seventh Imperial Concubine is basically framed by Wei Chen. She can't produce any evidence at all. Don't believe her nonsense." Taifu Ning naturally wouldn't admit it.

Empress Xiaode waved her hand: "Master, please leave the palace as well. The words of the Seventh Princess are indeed not credible. I heard that your wife has also passed away, so you should go back and spend time with her."

"Thank you, Queen, for your thoughtfulness..." Mrs. Ning said thanks, but she was filled with resentment in her heart. The Queen pushed him away because she wanted him not to interfere too much with the funeral tomorrow. Humph, he thought she

It would be a dream for her if her son could safely ascend the throne.

***

Ye Fengya, who was outside the house, hugged Leng Rutong and got into the carriage and asked, "Madam, shall we go back to the house?"

Leng Rutong shook her head: "No, we still have to send out the funeral tomorrow morning. We have to get up very early. It's very tiring to rush back and forth. Let's go to Jieyu Palace."

"Oh..." Ye Fengya didn't object. Anyway, it was whatever the lady said. He had forgotten everything now, so he was right to listen to the lady. "By the way, who was the person with the treacherous look on his face just now?"

"Taifu Ning... didn't you say you want to do something big? The big thing we are going to do next is to destroy him. You have forgotten everything. It seems that I want to tell you the situation in the palace and what we will do in the future.

What she did." Leng Rutong sat upright and told him everything she thought Ye Fengya needed to know in a serious manner.

Ye Fengya listened carefully and was very happy in her heart. The lady was willing to treat him so tenderly, so she must have dissipated her anger. He must have lost his memory, otherwise he must know that Leng Rutong's anger was not so easy to dissipate. She firmly believed that

It’s never too late to settle accounts in ten years!

When they arrived at Jieyu Palace, Shan Jieyu became very haggard and sad. The child in her belly had not yet seen her father, and her father left. Naturally, she became sad. Besides, she still had many feelings for Ye Xianghao. After all,

That is my husband.

Leng Rutong comforted her a few words, and Shan Jieyu said apologetically: "If I hadn't listened to the emperor and returned the seventh prince's letter, maybe none of this would have happened. The seventh prince would not have lost his memory, and neither would the emperor.

He will be killed mysteriously."

"Silly aunt, how can this be blamed on you? Your Majesty, please, you can't resist, right? Anyway, everything is fate and you have no control over it, so don't take this responsibility on yourself.

You should be in a good mood when you are pregnant with your child. If you are not happy, he will feel it too."

Leng Rutong couldn't help but sigh, why didn't her aunt give birth to a prince earlier? Then she could put the Tang family on the throne and not fall into the hands of others. Now she can grab the throne, but no one she trusts is willing to sit on it.

of.

She doesn't care about the country, but she does care about the power in the future. She wants to keep the power that can protect her in her hands, so the person who holds the power must be one of her own.

After persuading Shan Jieyu, Leng Rutong and Ye Fengya had dinner at Shan Jieyu's place. They had just finished dinner and ate two pieces of watermelon. A maid outside reported to Eunuch De for an audience. Leng Rutong nodded:

"Let him in."

Leng Rutong sighed and looked at Ye Fengya with some confusion. He was taking a small spoon and gently picking out the seeds of the strangely shaped bright red watermelon. Leng Rutong couldn't make up his mind, so she had to ask him quietly:

"How do you think about what I asked you last time?"

Ye Fengya raised her handsome face in confusion: "What's the matter? If anything happens to me, just make up your mind." Anyway, he didn't understand anything.
Chapter completed!