In the evening Jiang Yunxu came to Zhao's house and took Ms. Song's pulse. He felt relieved when he saw that her complexion was much better.
"I'm no longer in trouble, the queen doesn't have to worry."
Mrs. Song is already grateful for everything Jiang Yunxu has done. The only thing she can do now is to help Jiang Yunxu to the best of her ability.
"My aunt is too polite if we don't talk to each other."
After chatting for a while, Jiang Yunxu added: "Yan Qiliu wrote a confession in prison, taking all the responsibility on himself, and committed suicide by hitting the wall half an hour ago."
Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "After enduring it for so many years, this is the result. Why bother?"
After so many years of husband and wife relationship, she couldn't help feeling sad when she saw her husband end up like this, but she didn't have any sympathy.
From now on, she will regard her husband as dead and put all her focus on Zhao Huaiyu.
Before leaving, Jiang Yunxu told her to take a good rest and that her health would be fine. Song said: "If the Queen is trustworthy, she should take Brother Tuan back. I will not let him be wronged again this time."
Jiang Yunxu nodded: "That's fine."
She was never worried about staying outside to take care of him, but she was absolutely at ease with Mrs. Song.
After bringing brother Tuan back, the little guy had grown a lot taller. When he saw her, he looked at his aunt in surprise. He spoke more fluently than before, and put his head on Jiang Yunxu's waist to act coquettishly.
Mrs. Song was happy to see him back, and she was no longer lonely. She took Brother Tuan's hand and said, "Please come and see me when you have time. I will definitely live up to my mission."
"Thank you."
It was already evening when Jiang Yunxu returned to the palace. As soon as he stepped through the door, he heard the little palace maid hurriedly came forward: "Master, Jiang Youxiang has been waiting for you for a long time."
Hearing this, Jiang Yunxu quickened her pace, and she saw Jiang Han standing in the corridor. When Jiang Han saw her coming, he raised his hand and said, "Empress, Jiang Zuoxiang is very likely to rebel."
After saying this, Jiang Yunxu frowned and suddenly paused, a little incredulous: "How do you say that?"
"No one is allowed in or out within a hundred miles of the capital. Half of the hundreds of thousands of people in the capital have been requisitioned. They have been practicing martial arts in the suburbs these days. There is also a very strange thing. Our soldiers stationed in the capital have disappeared for no apparent reason.
"
The disappearance of these people in the capital means death.
Jiang Yunxu didn't know what to say for a moment. After she sat down, she fell into deep thought for a moment, and then continued to ask: "Why did Jiang Zuoxiang suddenly choose this time to rebel?"
Jiang Han said: "Wei Chen has thought about it. Maybe it has something to do with the emperor. The emperor and his army are conquering Qin and Yue. The army is out and there is no time to come back. This is the right time for Jiang Zuoxiang."
She suddenly realized.
"Xiang Jiang Zuo has at least 100,000 troops in his hands. Including King Qing's extra remnant troops, the number is at least 30,000 to 50,000. Plus the requisitioned common people in the capital, the total number is at least 300,000." Jiang Han.
I can imagine that Jiang Zuoxiang was crazy and dared to rebel openly.
"Moreover, Prime Minister Jiang Zuo did not support Prince Qing, but chose to support the small prince."
Little prince?
She almost ignored this person. She really hadn't seen the young prince since she returned to the palace. She immediately sent someone to find the young prince, but Jiang Han said: "The Queen Mother sent the young prince back to the capital a long time ago. Now he is in Jiang
In the hands of the left prime minister."
Jiang Yunxu frowned: "There are quite a few people in the late emperor's old tribe, so this matter is really tricky."
"This is a letter sent by King Qing." Jiang Han took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to him. Jiang Yunxu reached out and took it and opened it. It said that he would escort the Queen Mother back to the capital as soon as possible, otherwise he would
Ten heads of common people will be sent to Laiyi every day until all the people in the city are killed.
After reading the letter, Jiang Yunxu couldn't help but cursed King Qing as a madman.
As soon as he finished cursing, a guard outside announced that a large box had been delivered from the capital. The box contained ten human heads, some old and some young.