Huangfu Jin had a straight face, his eyes were slightly red, and there was not much expression on his handsome face. Huangfu Jin slowly withdrew the hand holding Eunuch Fu, straightened his waist, and coldly ordered: "Pass on me
According to the decree, the craftsmen are ordered to make a good coffin for the deceased Concubine Jin and be buried on a selected day. The minister will also be promoted to the title of Marquis of Huai'an, and the title will be hereditary. He will be rewarded with thousands of taels of gold and thousands of hectares of fertile land."
"Slave, I obey." After Eunuch Fu said this, he turned around and wanted to leave. Huangfu Jin suddenly added another sentence: "Let Prime Minister Mo and Commander Xia go to the Shengde Hall to see me immediately. There must be no mistakes!"
After that, he strode down the steps and walked resolutely into the Shengde Hall, but never looked back at the Ruoxue Palace. But no one saw Huangfu Jin's gloomy face, but a hint of light appeared on his face.
Smiling, thinking lightly in my heart: "I know you will never do something stupid like throwing yourself into a lake!"
Thinking that her daughter was dead, why was Ruo Lan Wanrou not in a hurry even if she didn't find him in the palace? Although Xia Jianran heard that the Shangshu Mansion was already completely white, and Ruolan Wanrou's memorial tablet was even placed there, she still felt
Something is wrong.
Although Mo Chubai had a witness to alibi that day, shouldn't he be allowed to pretend and go out of the window? The person with the greatest suspicion is Mo Chubai! He was the only one who had the guts to help Wanrou
Escape from the palace.
His hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and Huangfu Jin gritted his teeth with hatred: "Ruolan Wanrou, since you like to escape and go out, I will help you! But if I find you, I will never let you go again!
"
When Huangfujin returned to the Shengde Hall with a gloomy look on his face, palace attendants had already brought rich food and placed it in front of him, trying to persuade Huangfujin, who had not eaten for nearly two days, to eat something.
Xia Jianran and Mo Chubai walked into the palace together unhurriedly. They saw Huangfu Jin staring at Mo Chubai fiercely. He waved his arm lightly and swept away all the dinner brought by the palace servants.
He went to the ground and blurted out a single word: "Get out!"
The palace attendants knew that the uncertain Huangfu Jin was back, and they did not dare to say anything at the moment. They had to hurriedly pack up the food on the floor and quietly left the Shengde Hall.
"You've had almost no water for two days, and you've suffered internal injuries that haven't healed yet. How can you bear this?" Mo Chubai looked at Huangfu Jin's fierce eyes calmly, without any hesitation, and without any trace of it.
flaw.
Huangfu Jin raised a smile on his lips, looked at Mo Chubai playfully, then turned his eyes away, and said unhurriedly: "You know, I'm not sad at all now. Because I was going to wipe Wanrou's clothes just now.
When she was naked, she took off her clothes and found something different about her body.
That body makes love to me every day, and I can clearly see the difference at a glance. Wanrou has a little black mole on her chest and thighs, but the female corpse has
No.
In other words, my Wanrou did not do anything stupid like throwing herself into a lake, and she was not the one who died. But what I find strange is that since it is not my Wanrou who died, then where will my Wanrou go?
Where are you?" Huangfu Jin's smile became thicker and thicker, but his tone became colder and colder. The two of them even felt that this Huangfu Jin was no longer the Huangfu Jin they knew.
It seems that the inexplicable disappearance of Ruolan Wanrou was a huge blow to Huangfu Jin. Otherwise, how could he act like an emperor in front of two brothers who grew up together?
"Tell me, you all should give me a good analysis!" Huangfu Jin immediately stopped the smile on his face, slapped the dragon case, straightened up, and walked slowly towards the direction of the two of them.
Xia Jianran's eyes closed slightly. This was the first time he felt that Huangfu Jin was facing him, and he could still exude the intimidating aura of an emperor, which made him feel even more stressed.
"Mo Chubai, why didn't you tell me? Tell me quickly, where did you hide Wanrou?" Huangfujin stepped forward with lightning speed and grabbed Mo Chubai's neck, roaring angrily. He said, and a murderous intention flashed in his eyes.
Mo Chubai was a little shocked, but he quickly came to his senses, raised his head and laughed loudly: "Haha, Your Majesty, what are you doing? Do you want to accuse me of an unfounded crime? I am from the palace. I was hungover that night at the banquet. When I woke up, I learned that Wanrou had committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake. I wanted to see you right away, but you stayed behind closed doors.
After finally coming out, as a brother, I wanted to comfort you. But who knew you would be treated like this? If you think I was the one who brought Wanrou out of the palace, you can order me to be executed so that I can go down and accompany the lonely Wanrou." Mo Chubai said every word so sonorously and powerfully that one could hardly find any flaws, and even made one feel sad and unwilling.
"Give Wanrou back to me!" Huangfu Jin's eyes turned red instantly, holding back tears, he punched Mo Chubai's handsome and elegant face, knocking him to the ground, pointing at him and roaring.
"Damn it, how do you want me to return Wanrou to you? Okay, I'll just throw myself into the lake right now. Maybe I'll be able to catch up with Wanrou on the Naihe Bridge and then pull her back, okay? "Mo Chubai stood up, grabbed Huangfu Jin's lapel, and punched him suddenly, and the two of them were pulled together.
Just when Xia Jianran was watching the two people entangled and chattering together, and was thinking about whether there were any flaws in their words, a petite figure ran out of the hall, pulled Huangfu Jin's sleeves, and knelt at his feet. He kowtows repeatedly.
"Brother Huang, it's all Ruyi's fault. It's all Ruyi's bad idea that made the emperor's sister-in-law misunderstand her..." Ruyi didn't worry about her pregnancy at all and just kept kowtowing to Huangfu Jin to admit her mistake. , by the end of the sentence, I was so choked with tears that it was difficult to say the rest of the words.
Huangfu Jin's eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Li Ruyi, who was kowtowing on the ground, and slowly let go of Mo Chubai's body. His tears almost fell from his eyes in an instant.
Huangfu Yi, who followed later, also knelt on the ground and kowtowed with his wife, and said regretfully: "Brother Huang, please don't blame anyone. It's all the fault of the emperor. If he hadn't run away from home willfully, Ruyi would not come to the capital, let alone end up in such a tragedy..."
Mo Chubai didn't dare to look at anyone at this moment, so he lowered his head and stopped saying anything. Wanrou's temperament had changed, but she was always Wanrou, the woman he loved deeply.
And what he has to do is to make the woman he loves deeply happy. Since she thinks she will be happy if she leaves here, then all the discomfort and unbearableness here can be left to him alone to bear silently, as long as she lives happily. That's enough.