Huang Xi lives from me

"Su Qian!!!"

Concubine Yu Fu read out that name and gritted her teeth!

As soon as the words fell, the Xuanjia soldiers and guards surrounding the mourning hall separated from the left and right sides, giving way to a middle road, and a woman in white hurried over.

In the dark black armor, that white dress, like a bright moon, has an untainted demeanor.

"Su Qian!" Concubine Yufu looked coldly at the people standing in front of thousands of soldiers. "You are a woman, you dare to mobilize the soldiers and horses of the East Palace, and violate the etiquette."

Su Qian didn't pay attention to Concubine Yufu. At this time, her cheeks were flushed, the sweat on her forehead hadn't been wiped off, and her breathing was not stable.

Inside the coffin, Jing Sheng's crying and scratching continued, and the complexion of the always dignified princess changed suddenly.

"Open the coffin!" Su Qian's order was almost roaring. Now, she seemed to only be able to see the sealed coffin.

That hostile look, how can there be the usual gentleness of the princess.

"How dare you!" Concubine Yufu stood in front of the coffin, pointed at Su Qian and roared, "Do you want to rebel?!"

Su Qian didn't talk nonsense to her, just took out something from her bosom, put it in front of her, and ordered: "Open the coffin immediately!"

Concubine Yufu's eyes were shocked when she saw what was in Su Qian's hand.

Dan Shu Iron Coupon! ! !

In this world, there are only seven iron coupons of alchemy, and the Taizu bestowed them on seven ministers with inexhaustible merit.Six of them were founding heroes who followed Taizu in the Southern and Northern Wars.There is another civil servant who established the world and stabilized the foundation of Daning by means of writing, that is, Su Qian's grandfather, Grand Tutor Su Tong.

Concubine Yu Fu looked at the iron deed written in cinnabar in Su Qian's hand.

It is the proof that the Taizu bestowed on the Su family generations to enjoy preferential treatment and immunity, and it is the supreme honor of the Su family.

Concubine Yu Fu didn't believe that Su Qian could give the Su family's century-old glory with both hands for a Liangdi of the Eastern Palace.

"The iron certificate of the alchemy book is like the ancestor's presence in person." Su Qian held the iron certificate with a majestic aura, which was the unique majesty of a superior.

In the mourning hall, people kneeled on the ground immediately.

Concubine Yu Fu was unwilling to kneel down to Su Qian, but the iron certificate of the alchemy book was as if the Taizu came in person, even if the current emperor is here, he still has to perform the ceremony, not to mention she is a noble concubine!

Concubine Yufu knelt down reluctantly, and kowtowed to that side of the Danshu iron coupon together with everyone.

"I order you to wait, open the coffin immediately!"

As soon as Su Qian's hurried words fell, Donggong Wuwei immediately stepped forward to open the coffin.

The long coffin nails were pried up from the coffin lid, and the heavy coffin was opened.

The coffin lid just slipped away from the body of the coffin, and the cries in the coffin became louder, heart-piercing.

Su Qian hurriedly stepped forward, walked to the side of the coffin, and saw the girl trapped in the long and narrow coffin, almost dying of crying, her face was intertwined with sweat and tears, her face was as pale as a dead person.

"Jingsheng!" Seeing Jingsheng like this, Su Qian was so heartbroken that she shouted her name in a panic.

The girl who was struggling in the darkness suddenly saw the light, sat up instinctively, and hugged the person in front of her tightly.

Jing Sheng was trembling all over, her consciousness was already blurred, her eyes were slack, and she kept yelling nonsense, calling mother and Ah Qian.

Those hands, because they struggled and scratched the coffin in the coffin before, their ten fingers cracked and their nails turned outward, revealing bloody flesh and blood. She tightly grasped Su Qian's clothes, and the pale mourning clothes were stained with blood. Shocking.

"Mother... Ah Qian, save me... Ah Qian..."

Jing Sheng was crying, and Su Qian's heart ached as she was crying. She hugged Jing Sheng, also trembling. "It's okay! I'm back, it's okay, it's okay..."

"Ash?"

"I'm here! I'm here! I'm back, Jingsheng, I'm back..."

Gentle comfort fell on her ears, Jing Sheng smelled the familiar fragrance of Yue He, and gradually calmed down.Like a wounded little beast, nestled in Su Qian's arms.

Concubine Yu Fu looked at all this with cold eyes, and asked, "Is the Crown Princess going to save this woman with the iron coupon of the Dan Book?"

Su Qian raised her head, just in time to meet Concubine Yufu's malicious smile.

"The iron certificate of Danshu can save one's death, and the crime will not be punished." Su Qian asked, "Could it be that the imperial concubine wants to resist the order?"

"Don't dare!" Concubine Yufu's mouth curled up into a cold smile, "It's just! Don't forget, princess, this Dan book iron coupon can only save you from death once. If His Majesty orders death again, you will die again. What can I do to save her?!"

To put it bluntly, it was full of naked malice.

yes!If the emperor ordered death again tomorrow, Su Qian would not have a second iron scroll of alchemy.

"I don't need to worry about the imperial concubine." Su Qian smiled, extremely gentle, but in her eyes, she was determined not to give up an inch of ground.

Concubine Yu Fu was pushed, and she felt like a stick in her throat, and immediately lost her superficial goodwill, "Su Qian, this is His Majesty's will, but you came out with the iron coupon of the Dan book, what are you... Did the ancestor emperor come to suppress the current majesty?"

This is simply a blatant slap in the face of the current emperor!

"I still say the same thing, don't worry about the imperial concubine." Su Qian was still smiling, very gentle, but her words were aggressive and refused to give in.

After finishing speaking, Su Qian turned to the Minister of Rites who presided over the funeral, and ordered: "The time has come, send His Royal Highness off."

Concubine Yufu watched the funeral ceremony begin again angrily, but this time, there was no Donggong Liangdi who was buried.

~~~~~

A day of war and chaos passed, and the coffin of the crown prince was sent to the imperial mausoleum, and the East Palace seemed to have regained its tranquility.

As night fell, palace lanterns were lit in the master's bedroom of Changxin Palace.

Behind the cicada screen, the little palace man left with an empty medicine bowl, and on the big red sandalwood bed, Jing Sheng was coaxed by Su Qian to drink a bowl of soothing decoction.

But even if she fell asleep, in her sleep, Jing Sheng still frowned.Those bruised hands had been carefully bandaged and covered with bandages, but they were still holding on to Su Qian's sleeves and refused to let go.

Su Qian sat on the side of the bed, guarding her beloved, but still had to deal with the next matters.

"Lu Liangdi will drive Chenghui out of Lingyun Palace?" Su Qian asked with a frown.

"Yes," Mu Yue who was standing next to him replied, "I heard that after Lu Liangdi came back from the mourning hall today, she became very angry and asked people to collect Yu Chenghui's things, and drove them out with their baggage. "

Yu Chenghui and Lu Liangdi lived in the same palace, and they had lived in the same palace for many years, and their relationship had always been very good, today it was a tear.

"Yes," Su Qian nodded lightly to show that she understood, and then told Mu Yue to find a new bedroom for Yu Chenghui.

Yu Chenghui is the emperor's man, even if he doesn't look at the monk's face, he still has to look at the Buddha's face.What's more, the prince is dead, and Yu Chenghui probably won't have any intersection with them again.

Mu Yue also knew this, and was not surprised by this treatment.

Under the candlelight, Su Qian fell asleep with Jing Sheng.Looking at it, Mu Yue seemed to have thought of something, and wanted to speak several times, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

Finally, Su Qian asked, "What's wrong?"

"The Iron Book of Danshu in your hand today..."

Where did it come from?

Mu Yue struggled in her mind for a long time before asking that question.

"Muyue heard that... you led troops to surround the Su family's ancestral hall today?"