319: dizzy
Chuntao was shocked, stunned for a moment, and then suddenly ran away.
"Chuntao, where are you going?" the attendant shouted.
What responded to him was Chuntao's hurried back.
The follower sighed and strode to catch up with Zheng Kuan.
In the main courtyard, a cry of greeting rang out.
"See Prince Consort."
When Chu Huining heard Zheng Kuan's arrival in the room, his face suddenly became happy, and then he stopped smiling, and his eyebrows were raised, as if he was asking for help.
Seeing this, Chunliu wanted to persuade him, but he swallowed his words again.
The princess and the prince-in-law have been married for twenty years. If this meeting could listen to the advice, the princess and the prince-in-law would not have such a deep conflict.
For a moment, Chu Huining opened the door and walked out.
"Why, my consort, are you willing to come out of your gentle fragrance?"
There was a sense of tension as soon as I opened my mouth.
Zheng Kuan frowned, his eyes filled with deep disgust.
If Chu Huining hadn't been unable to divorce his wife as a royal princess, he would have divorced such a jealous wife long ago.
"I'm not here to quarrel with you. The King of Dali Temple is here, and something happened in the civil and military affairs." Zheng Kuan didn't want to quarrel with Chu Huining at this time, so he said.
When Chu Huining heard the first sentence, he wanted to choke back, but when he heard that something happened to his son, his eyes suddenly widened: "What do you mean, something happened to civil and military officials? How could something happen to him in the house?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chuntao ran over panting and shouting: "Princess, princess, I just went to see you, the eldest young master is not in the house."
"What?" Chu Huining exclaimed.
"I came to see you as soon as Mr. Wang said this. Come on," Zheng Kuan said.
Chu Huining glanced at Zheng Kuan anxiously, and then strode to the front yard, her heart clenched tightly, and she couldn't even care about her disheveled appearance.
It was late at night, and the minister of Dali Temple came to tell him that there was something wrong with the civil and military affairs. Chu Huining felt as if his mind was muddled, and he couldn't think about anything.
In the front hall, Mr. Wang was sitting uneasily, thinking about how to speak to avoid the eldest princess's anger.
While anxious, I heard panicked footsteps outside, and then I saw Chu Huining walking in surrounded by everyone.
Mr. Wang hurriedly raised his hands and saluted: "I have met the eldest princess. Wish you a happy princess."
"What happened to the civil and military forces?" Chu Huining looked at Mr. Wang with a horrified expression and asked.
"Master Zheng disappeared and fell into the latrine of Ningxiang Tower. When the official arrived with others, he had already expired..." Mr. Wang said.
There was a moment of silence in the air, and the next moment Chu Huining's sharp and harsh cry was heard: "No way, you must be talking nonsense, how could my son die, how could it be possible..."
Halfway through his words, Chu Huining couldn't take a breath and fainted.
The maids immediately scrambled to catch Chu Huining before she fell.
Zheng Kuan was so shocked by Master Wang's words that his mind buzzed and everything went blank.
"Master Wang, please don't talk nonsense."
His expression was extremely ugly, and it took him a while to find his voice.
Mr. Wang looked at Chu Huining who fainted, and then at Zheng Kuan who was stunned. His scalp was numb, but he didn't dare to say anything: "I don't dare to say nonsense when I go back to my consort. He is still here at this moment."
Ningxiang Tower, Marquis Wu An and his people are there, Prince Consort, look..."
The eldest princess fainted and must not be able to go.
"Take me there." Zheng Kuan calmed down and said
Even though he didn't like Chu Huining, his son was still his own flesh and blood.
At first, he thought that Wenwu had gone too far and got killed, so when Mr. Wang told him that something happened to him, he subconsciously went to call Chu Huining. With her here, his son would be fine.
A life was indeed lost, but who would have thought that it was his son who lost his life this time.
Zheng Kuan felt as if his feet were stepping on cotton, feeling helpless.
In the end, he had no choice but to be helped into the carriage by his entourage, and he hurried towards Ningxiang Tower with several palace people.
In the Ningxiang Building, which used to be bustling, people were now panicking. There were many people around the door. However, the entire building was surrounded by government officials, and no one dared to rush in desperately out of curiosity.
"See Prince Consort."
"The prince-in-law is auspicious."
"I've met the Prince Consort!"
As soon as Zheng Kuan arrived, everyone he knew quickly saluted him and said hello. However, seeing that his face was gloomy, after the salutes, they all stepped aside knowingly.
Mr. Wang led the people all the way to the backyard.
There was almost no one in the backyard at this time. One of the reasons for seeing Zheng Wenwu drowned was that he was afraid of Chu Huining's anger. Another reason was that it was too smelly. The dirt on Zheng Wenwu's face had been washed away, but it was still stained on his body.
There was a lot of trouble, because Wu Zuo was checking the cause of death and no one went to change his clothes.
Zheng Kuan paused for a moment before walking toward his son with a pale face.
He felt as if someone had dug out a piece of his heart, and someone had thrown a ball of fire into it. The anger in his heart almost burned his whole body.
"How did Wen Wu die?" Zheng Kuan asked Marquis Wu An with a dry voice and suppressed his anger.
Marquis Wu An cupped his hands towards Zheng Kuan and winked at Wu Zuo.
Wuzuo understood and quickly stepped forward to explain the cause of death.
"Going back to the Prince Consort, there were no wounds on his body. The cause of death was dirt blocking his mouth and nose."
Marquis Wu'an then said: "I have already checked the people here, and the first one I found was the third young master of the Fang family. He was preparing to relieve himself at that time. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mr. Zheng who had fallen headfirst into the manure pit. He immediately
He screamed in fright, causing
Attracting everyone's attention, the servants in the building pulled the person out. At that time, his face was covered with filth and he couldn't see who it was. After he brought water to wash it off, he found that it was Master Zheng. There happened to be a doctor here. After checking his pulse, he discovered that it was Master Zheng.
The young master has been dead for a long time."
Zheng Kuan clenched his fists tightly and veins popped out on his forehead.
"Wen Wu was injured and recuperating in the mansion these days. How come he is in Ningxiang Tower?"
When he left the house, he didn't even notice anyone. If no one helped him, how could he, an injured person who couldn't walk even with one leg, come so far to Ningxiang Tower?
Marquis Wu An waved his hand to the Yamen, and saw the Yamen coming over with Zheng Wenwu's boy in hand.
There were three young men in brocade clothes behind him. Zheng Kuan took one look and knew that these were his son's followers.
At this moment, the four of them were kneeling in front of Zheng Kuan, trembling.
Zheng Kuan gritted his teeth bitterly, raised his leg and kicked the young man in the heart: "You slave dog, how can you serve your master?"
If it weren't for the wrong situation, he would have killed this bitch immediately.
The young boy was kicked down. Regardless of the pain in his chest, he immediately got up and knelt down, kowtowing: "Prince-in-law, have mercy on me. Prince-in-law, have mercy on me. The eldest young master heard that the girl Wen Ling in Ningxiang House is as beautiful as a fairy and is very fond of him."
He admired him, so he asked Master Zhou and others to help him leave the house. The servant just obeyed his orders and begged the prince-in-law to spare his life..."
Chapter completed!