At night, tents, lights flickering, people panic.

The shadows of the people patrolling back and forth were all reflected on the tent, and the sharp halberds were drawn into a straight line, which made people's hearts even more agitated.After the first watch, Daiyu didn't feel sleepy at all.

Lying on the couch was Xiangyun, a little girl who had just turned 14 years old, curled up in the quilt, hugged tightly, like a fragile shrimp, her forehead was hot, she was asleep or unconscious.On the line of life and death, the excessive fright of blood and flesh was beyond the bottom line of tolerance, Xiang Yunxiu frowned, tossed and turned, and bead-sized beads of sweat appeared on his forehead from time to time.

Daiyu sighed softly, and went to wash the handkerchief again, trying to help Xiangyun wipe off the sweat from her temples, but felt the little girl's whole body trembling uncontrollably, and she couldn't even make the slightest movement with her hands.

Just as they were in a stalemate, they approached with rustling noises, as if someone was approaching, and then, the defender's respectful voice said: "Minggong County King."

It's Yunya.

Daiyu stood up slowly, and saw Yun Ya approaching, her black eyes showed no emotion, but full of solemnity, she caught a glimpse of Xiang Yun on the bed, and frowned: "Miss Smith is still with you."

"Shi Zhaoyi is under confinement, Baolinghou and Mrs. Zhongjinghou are too busy to take care of Sister Yun for a while." Daiyu lives next to the princess's tent. Among other things, the imperial physician and medicinal materials are always in charge.

"...you look fine."

Daiyu also felt the irony, and couldn't help lowering her eyes: "This is the second time." In Botan Temple, Zhen Hualian was assassinated in front of her eyes, as if it was yesterday, and the blood spattered three feet was vivid in her memory. It was the nightmare of her life, but who would have thought that she would not be so afraid when she saw her delicate body that was blown to pieces this time.

Perhaps, the human heart is always easy to harden.

"The emperor stayed in the paddock to investigate the case temporarily, and ordered me to go back to the palace to report." Yun Ya seemed to be hesitant, and said slowly, "Princess Nongyue gave the emperor's order to assist in the investigation, and she will not come back for a while, so be careful."

"My daughter, thank you, my lord." I didn't know what to say, but I was worried about it casually, "How is your lord's injury...?"

I heard that both General Cui and Young Master Wei were poisoned.Perhaps he should be thankful that Yun Ya was so focused on going to Yuyuan to confirm the situation that he was in such a hurry that he didn't care about the injury on his shoulder.

Yun Ya knew what she was worried about, and comforted her: "The medicinal materials have been inspected, and there will be no more poisons." After being cruel, he finally said what he wanted to say, "When this matter is over, I will definitely give you one. Confession."

Hearing these promise-like words, Daiyu trembled slightly, but she was still unable to raise her head to meet her eyes.Just standing there quietly, listening to the sound of raising the curtain and the sound of footsteps going further and further away, until nothing can be heard anymore.

After confirming that Yunya was far away, Daiyu took a few steps away to look at the exquisite western clock on the small table: the second quarter of the first watch was exactly the time for "running business" as agreed between herself and the princess.

The bonfire camp exploded, Shi Zhaoyi was imprisoned, and the female relatives were terrified and at a loss.But Nongyue said solemnly that her eldest princess is already the heart of the women's family, and she must not be messed up; not only can she not be messed up, but she also has to watch out for others, so as not to make the women as fragile as dodder flowers, and go out. After the incident, the man was busy catching the culprit, but the woman was busy crying, making trouble, and hanging herself.

Going back and forth to and from the imperial garden during the moonlight, she could hardly rest; as the princess's companion, Daiyu should "share the worries of going to the peak" both in public and in private.

Ye Weiyang didn't sleep either, and in Nongyue's words, "no one can breathe without heart and lungs", sighed Daiyu, found a few palace ladies who held lamps, and entrusted Xiangyun to them; immediately, With a few high-ranking maids of honor, they searched tent by tent, not only to count the number of people, but also to appease the exquisite hearts that are most likely to be swallowed by darkness.

The tent of the Cheng family was dead silent, and they were the poor people beside the exploding bonfire. The air waves swept through the air and the flames engulfed them. All three of the Cheng family's daughters-in-law died, leaving only one girl who was pampered by the whole family. Playful, he was still catching rabbits in the woods when the sun was setting, so he escaped a catastrophe.

When Daiyu came, Miss Cheng was still crying so much that she could hardly get up, the bedding was soaked and cold, but she ignored it, still crying heartbreakingly and venting.

All three grandmothers in the family died, and only a nanny was left to take care of the girl. Seeing the maid beside Daiyu, she was frightened and embarrassed. If such a big event happened, the royal family must send someone to question her, but the girl is like this now... ...I just hope that the royal family will take care of the innocent deaths of the three grandmothers in the family, and stop worrying about the girl's collapse-like faux pas.

Daiyu was heartbroken, but she had to hold back, and told the wet nurse gently that she was only here to visit at the order of the princess; there might be questions, but the Tian family is not cold-blooded and ruthless, and will wait until After Miss Cheng recovered.

Only then did the nurse put her heart down a little bit, but Miss Cheng suddenly stood up, like a zombie, rigid, staring at Daiyu again, with a hoarse voice: "You found the explosives!" Yes or no?"

Daiyu forced herself to look at her, and nodded slowly. This is the truth and cannot be distinguished.

"Then why don't you say it! Why, are you happy to see someone else die?" Miss Cheng didn't eat rice for half a day, but she didn't know where the strength came from. She rushed over with red eyes, and was stopped by the maids. With resentment all over her face, "Sister-in-laws are not princesses, so they deserve to be bombed to death, don't they!"

Indeed, before the explosion, they discovered the sulfur, but everyone was confused at that time, and the first reaction was to put out the fire when they were hanging by a thread, and when they found that there was still explosives underneath...it was too late.

"Girl!" The nanny was in a hurry, the girl was always polite, but now she just collapsed due to the stimulation, but if she still looks like this when facing the saint, what should I do!

Daiyu looked at Miss Cheng, who was baring her teeth and claws, with red eyes, and her heart hurt even more, so she had to wink at the maid beside her.The palace lady understood, hugged Miss Cheng's body, rubbed the acupuncture points on the back of her neck, and took advantage of her uncomfortably stiff neck, shook out a medicine bag from her sleeve, and put it under Miss Cheng's nose.

The medicine powder invaded her sanity, coupled with Miss Cheng's weakness, her body was crooked, and she finally lost her strength and fell into the arms of the maid.

"Don't worry, this medicine will only make Miss Cheng sleep. I can't stand crying all the time." Daiyu endured the soreness in her heart, and after comforting the nanny, she signaled to the maid, "Auntie, please help me tonight Stay here with Miss Cheng."

"Forget it, slave." Miss Cheng was in a state of confusion, and no one at home came to make arrangements for the time being, so she had to watch closely, otherwise she might do something stupid.

"Change the quilt, it's completely cold with tears on it." The weep-stained quilt is as cold as iron in the sick quilt of my previous life, no different.

The nurse took the small warm pot from the maid, put it beside the charcoal basin, and hurried to change the bedding; Daiyu couldn't just wait like this, there were still many tents, and she had to go through them one by one.

Fortunately, Miss Cheng is the only one who has no one to decide. From the other tents, most of them are red-eyed wives and ladies, all sober. Fairly lightweight.

It was almost three o'clock, and Daiyu was about to walk to the most remote tents, and was immediately attracted by a special tent a few feet away: around that tent, there were full of armed guards.

A woman's yelling and cursing could be heard faintly from inside: "What does this have to do with us? Why do you ... what does this mean? Treat us as criminals?"

There was another woman's anxious persuasion: "Sister-in-law, calm down!"

"Whose family is that?" Daiyu somehow felt familiar.

"It's Mrs. Baolinghou and Mrs. Zhongjinghou." An accident happened in the bonfire camp, Shi Zhaoyi was imprisoned, and the two wives of the Shi family, who were always jumping up and down, never escaped.

Fortunately, I brought Sister Yun out one step earlier, otherwise, with this appearance, who would take care of the little girl who had a fever.Daiyu frowned and shook her head: "It's really inappropriate to make trouble at this time...don't let them scold you."

The palace lady subdued herself, and showed the token left by Nongyue to the guards. The guards stepped aside as if they had been granted amnesty, and watched the maid go in with a bitter face—— Mrs. Bowlinghou is too noisy On the one hand, the emperor's order is hard to break, and on the other hand, Madam Hou who scolds the street, they are really aggrieved, who wants to stand on the night watch at night to watch the prisoners, how many people's heads will be taken off this time such a big event, they are in the heart Still worried!

The palace ladies came in and out very quickly, and the inside had already calmed down—the solution was very simple, Nongyue specially asked the imperial doctor to prepare some perspiration medicine, specially for "unknown good and bad" or "contingency needs".

"Miss Lin, it's almost time, you should go back and rest."

Daiyu gave a soft "um" and walked back slowly, feeling very tired, but how could she really rest.

……

The paddock is far away from the palace, Yun Ya raced fast, and finally arrived at the palace at the fourth watch. He put down the reins and was about to rush to Ningkang Palace, but frowned: The palace is lit with sparks, and there is a row of lights on the side of the Imperial Hospital. The slipping lanterns, like a shadow in the middle of the night, are extraordinarily terrifying.

Yun Ya followed the light of the fire, and saw a dozen or so "people" who had almost lost their appearance on a row of stools in the imperial hospital. , full of bloody smell.

The Empress Dowager Xiao watched all this coldly, the old man over eighty years old was much tougher than the Empress Dowager.

Without squinting, Yun Ya stepped forward to greet the Empress Dowager|Grandmother.

Mrs. Xiao must have known about the paddock, otherwise he would never have rectified the Tai Hospital overnight; but Yun Ya acted as if he did not know, knelt and reported the explosion of the bonfire camp in the paddock, without concealing anything from the beginning to the end, and then said: "Still There is one thing that needs to be reported to the Empress Dowager|Grandmother, but please ask the Empress Dowager|Grandmother to stand back from the left and right.”

Xiao frowned, then turned around, and brought Yun Ya into an empty yard alone, before he said: "It's that coffin... Who is it inside?"

The only ones who recognized the person in the coffin were the emperor and King Su. It seemed that neither of them had any intention of notifying the inner palace.Therefore, Yun Ya just shook his head and told the truth: "I don't know the identity of the man, but judging by his clothes, he is a Taoist priest."

Xiao Shi didn't show any special expression, but his eyes stayed on Yun Ya's shoulder blades, it was nothing at first glance, but when he looked carefully, he felt abnormal shrugging——Xiao Shi's eyes suddenly showed a stern look: "Are you injured? "

"……Yes."

Xiao Shi was silent for a longer time, until Yun Ya felt oppressed, before he said lightly: "You know, the emperor intends to make you the crown prince."

The author has something to say: For the phrase "Prince", please follow the title of "Provincial Prince and grandson find it hard to find a position"~

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