After being helped by the maid for a while, Tang Wei came to her senses and grabbed the maid's arm tightly and said, "Hurry up, go back quickly!"

"Yes, Empress." The maid responded quickly.

Tang Wei hurried back and asked as soon as she entered the door: "Is there any news? Is there any news there?"

After getting an answer from the servant that there was still no news, Tang Wei's face became particularly ugly.

Walking back hurriedly, Tang Wei was waiting for news in the room.

At this time, the wet nurse came over with the crying young master and whispered: "Empress, look at the young master. The young master kept crying and making trouble. He hadn't seen the queen for a few days. The young master cried so much that he lost weight."

When Tang Wei looked up, she saw the child with a wrinkled face in her crying eyes suddenly turned red. She stood up quickly, walked over quickly, and whispered, "My poor child."

As he said that, he picked up the child and hugged him in his arms and gently coaxed him.

Perhaps it was because of the nature of mother and son, the little guy gradually calmed down after moving in Tang Wei's arms for a few times.

Her little face rubbed against Tang Wei, and she called out in a slight voice: "Mom..."

When Tang Wei heard this, tears fell down her face. She hugged the child tightly and whispered: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you will find your father soon."

After hearing this, the maid and nanny in the house couldn't help but turn their heads and didn't dare to look at Tang Wei and the children in her arms.

The more I look at them, the more uncomfortable they feel.

Tang Wei coaxed her, and the young master slept soundly in her arms in a short while. For so many days, this was the first time this child slept so comfortably.

Tang Wei nodded gently to the wet nurse, and the wet nurse hurried over and took the young master over.

The young master was moved subconsciously. Tang Wei hurriedly patted his back gently. Then the young master did not move and continued to fall asleep peacefully.

The wet nurse carried the young master out and took him back to the room.

After all, people have to go in and out here, not a place where children can sleep with confidence.

Tang Wei was just waiting in the house, waiting for the news.

But is it so easy to find someone in the wild?

Especially in places where there are no people, even if you want to inquire, you can't find any witnesses.

It was not until the second half of the night that someone finally came to deliver a letter to Tang Wei.

"Where is the prince?" Tang Wei stood up suddenly, but she stood too fast, and she felt dizzy in her mind, and her body shook, and she almost fell down.

The maid next to her had the ability to quickly support her so that she would not let Tang Wei fall.

"The concubine is mourning." The words from the visitor made Tang Wei's face instantly lose all blood.

"Prince, what's wrong with the prince?" Tang Wei took two steps forward and asked anxiously.

The visitor lowered his head slightly and said, "The prince has been killed and his body is incomplete..."

"No, it's impossible..." Tang Wei staggered back two or three steps, and fell directly into the maid's arms.

The person who came did not speak, and the people in the house didn't even dare to show off their anger.

"I want to enter the palace, enter the palace!" Tang Wei was stunned for a moment and suddenly shouted.

The servant immediately prepared the carriage. Tang Wei didn't care about her appearance. After climbing onto the carriage, she began to urge: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

The servant beat the horse whip and the carriage galloped rapidly on the street at night.
Chapter completed!