The Queen of the Red Chamber is a little flustered

The four masters were at loggerheads, and when their swords were on the verge of breaking out, the porter sent word that someone from Prince Duan's residence was coming.

Jia Shishi was startled, and looked at Gu Qinting's mother and son with sharp eyes, all right, did you send someone to rescue the soldiers?

"Yesterday there was chaos in the capital, so I don't know how Duanwang's mansion is?" Jia Hu didn't care about Jia Shishi's ugly face, and asked the concierge to invite people in.

"Ma'am." Jia Zheng said in a low voice behind Jia Shishi, it would be bad for them to have someone from Duanwang's residence.

If Jia Shishi didn't know this, she would soon be tearing apart with Da Fang. If Gu Shi's backer were to get involved, her plan would really come to naught.

It's just that Concubine Duan sent someone to see Mrs. Gu, but she couldn't stop her, so she could only watch them come in.

The people who came were the guards of Prince Duan's Mansion. Gu Qinting and Jia Hu asked them about the situation of the Palace. They were relieved to learn that Gu Qinyuan and the three children were all well.

"I don't know how the house is doing?" asked the leading guard.

Although Jia Hu did not agree to bury the old lady immediately, the news of the great-grandmother's death should be reported to the various prefectures. As for the scandal of the family's grandparents, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, he didn't say anything, and no matter what, it must not be caused outside.

Hearing this, the guard showed a solemn face, and said in his mouth: "Sorrow and change!"

Leaving Jia's mansion, the thoughts in the guard's mind turned around, carefully calculating how to reply to Gu Qinyuan.

After the outsider left, Jia Shishi immediately said with a straight face: "There are rituals for funerals, and it can't be until the seventh day, when the old lady is still restrained."

Jia Zheng immediately nodded and said, "That's very true."

Gu Qinting glanced at her son, a little undecided.

Jia Hu frowned slightly, the news of Iron Net Mountain had not come back, but he couldn't wait like this, so he said: "The mansion will make arrangements first, and send people to the mansions to report the funeral tomorrow, and the coercion will take longer , Waiting for grandfather and father to come back to see great-grandmother for the last time."

Jia Shishi sneered endlessly in his heart, Dafang's grandson looked like he was in charge of the family, it was really an eyesore.

Rongguo Mansion hung up mourning banners, and all the prefectures got the news, and they all changed into mourning clothes and went to Rongguo Mansion to attend the funeral.

Gu Qinyuan was confinement, and Yonghao was still young, so He Xuan went to Rongguo Mansion in the end.

The capital was guarded by Prince Heng and Tu Minglang, and Feng Tang led people to hunt down the deserters, so it was considered peaceful. Even though it was a dangerous night and several houses were attacked by the rebel army, nothing major happened after all.

The old lady of Rongguo Mansion had an unusual status. When she passed away, the funeral was quite grand.

Because the news of Iron Net Mountain had not been transmitted back to the capital, everyone's faces were full of solemnity, which fit the scene.

It stands to reason that without Jia Amnesty, Jia Zheng, the uncle, would naturally have to play the leading role, but he is a man who does not work hard and does not distinguish between five grains. In the end, Jia Hu and Jia Zhen from the Ningguo Mansion next door had to organize the funeral together.

But that's fine too, since Jia Hu and Jia Lian took the place of Jia She to welcome guests and guard the spirit, others can't say that Jia She is unfilial.

But Jia Shishi was so angry that the second son insisted on pushing such a good opportunity away, she regretted it very much now, if she had known that Jia Zheng was so unlucky, she might as well have a good relationship with Jia She.

But now it's all like this, and there is no regret medicine to take, and her son is not up to date, so she herself pretends to be filial to her daughter-in-law, and weeps bitterly in front of the coffin.

While crying, he begged God to open his eyes and let Jia Daishan die outside.

Jia Shishi was dreaming of the old Fengjun's dream, but he didn't expect that the day before the old lady's first seven days, Jia Daishan and his son rushed back to Beijing before Shengjia.

Although Jia Daishan was pale and looked weak, he was still standing there.

Jia Shishi's face changed drastically, seeing Jia Daishan as if he had seen a ghost, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream, remembering that there was an outsider, and swallowed the words he was about to blurt out.

Jia Daishan learned about Jia Shishi's actions in the past few days from the guards sent by Jia Hu to look for them, especially on the first day the old lady passed away. Husband and wife, how could he not understand what she was thinking, maybe he was surprised why he didn't die.

Jia Shishi was not surprised, the rebels said that Jia Daishan was killed by the eldest prince, but why did someone appear in front of him?

"Boss, bring me a stick of incense." As he spoke, Jia Daishan glared at the anxious Jia Zheng, thinking that he would settle accounts with him after finishing the old lady's funeral.

With red eyes, Jia She took the incense from Jia Hu and handed it to Jia Daishan.

Both father and son were tearing up, their grief was uncontrollable, and it was hard for others to ask about the situation of the palace.

How is your Majesty?Is the prince really dead?Where is the eldest prince?

Don't say they are impatient, it's not that the Imperial Army has been arresting people in the capital for several days, it's a good thing that the mansion that didn't participate in the rebellion, those who rebelled with the crown prince and the first prince, all of the nine clans were arrested in prison.

The return of Jia Daishan and Jia Amnesty naturally proved that it was time for the large army to return to Beijing.

After two days of coma, Emperor Tiansheng finally woke up under Wei Zhong's pitiful gaze.

Waking up is of course a good thing. Before Wei Zhong grinned, he realized that something was wrong with Emperor Tiansheng.

"Your Majesty." Wei Zhong called out in a low voice.

Emperor Tiansheng slowly raised his left hand, and before reaching mid-air, it suddenly fell down.

Wei Zhong was startled, and hurriedly shouted, "Let Imperial Doctor Wu come quickly."

Empress concubines, cabinet ministers, several princes, even the fourth prince and concubine Shu all rushed over.

After doctor Wu examined the pulse, he said to Emperor Tiansheng who was standing next to him, "Your decoction, take the medicine."

Emperor Tiansheng nodded, trying not to get angry, he felt something was wrong when he woke up, his body was stiff and he couldn't even speak, only his eyeballs could move.

When the news of Emperor Tiansheng's half-paralysis came out, everyone's expressions changed, and then thoughts in their hearts surged upwards.

The queen was startled, and her fingertips trembled slightly. No matter how unexpected she was, the burly and heroic Emperor Tian Sheng couldn't even get out of bed now.

Several imperial doctors gathered around to discuss Tiansheng Emperor's condition, the queen and concubines served Tiansheng Emperor in front of the imperial court, and the four brothers Tu Mingjin could only sit on chairs and wait.

Tu Mingjin rubbed the teacup in his hand, pieces of tea leaves floating on the water, leisurely and peaceful, but his heart was not at peace.

The fifth prince was so anxious that he stretched his neck to look inside, wishing he could rush to Emperor Tiansheng's bedside.

The fourth prince had a gloomy face, pursed his lips tightly, and kept silent. He was like this now, and he only hoped that Emperor Tiansheng would get well soon.

The sixth prince was still transparent in front of him.

In the inner room, Emperor Tiansheng looked at the concubines in front of him, his cloudy eyes fell on the queen, and he pointed at her.

The empress sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to hold Emperor Tiansheng's withered palm, and said softly, "Your Majesty."

Emperor Tiansheng opened his mouth, as if to say something.

It took a while for the empress to realize that he was talking about the "Prince", and immediately patted his hand, "Your Majesty is at ease, Lao Qi has brought someone to restrain the prince, and a special mourning hall has been set up in the palace."

Emperor Tiansheng nodded slightly, he was at ease with Tu Mingjin and the queen.

For the crown prince, Emperor Tiansheng had very complicated feelings. He was disappointed that so many years of hard work were wasted, and regretted that he had not taught him well.

Now that the prince is dead, all the bad things in the past have disappeared, and all he can remember is his good.

Although Emperor Tiansheng was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't move, he was still conscious. The prince's affairs were settled, and now the most important thing was his own body.

Stroke is not a minor ailment, not to mention Tian Shengdi is old, and he likes to eat meat and meat in the past two years, it is difficult to cure it completely.

Doctor Wu and his colleagues changed several prescriptions before finally deciding on a treatment plan.

After two days, Emperor Tian Sheng was able to speak a word or two, just looking at the heavy faces of the imperial doctors, he knew that his illness was difficult to describe.

Emperor Tiansheng knew in his heart that at first he would overturn the medicine bowl in anger and kick out all the people around him, but he finally accepted this fact.

Since he was able to speak, he arranged the matter little by little. The rebels were sent away according to Tu Mingjin's plan, and the eldest prince and concubine Xian were detained together until they returned to Beijing.

The assassin also found out that it was Concubine Xian who had been placed by his side after marrying Tiansheng Emperor. In the past, she never ordered him to do anything, and only needed to inform Tiansheng Emperor of his whereabouts.

The eldest prince wanted to seek rebellion, so Concubine Xian made this move.

Emperor Tiansheng was so angry that he almost didn't turn over. Whether it was his son or the concubine who had been with him for many years, all he wanted was for him to die.

No need to say any more this time, Emperor Tiansheng directly abolished the first prince and concubine Xian as ordinary people, with a very cold tone.

The eldest prince can still be escorted to the imperial mausoleum, but the concubine Xian can only die.

Concubine Zhen and Concubine Shu rushed to the prison to deliver her daughter, seeing Concubine Xian die with their own eyes, they felt very happy.

The eldest prince harmed their son. Emperor Tiansheng cared about the bond between father and son, and couldn't bear to kill the elder son. They had no choice but to send the concubine Xian to go first. As for the common man Tu Mingyue, the old man can control how long he is now.

After all the affairs in the palace were settled, Emperor Tiansheng ordered to return to Luan.

On the way, the guards sent by Jia Hu met the people returning to Beijing on the way, and it was Jia She who recognized them from the outside.

The guards told him the news of the old lady's death with mournful faces, and Jia She was stunned.

Jia Daishan sat in the carriage and listened to their speech, almost overturning the case next to him.

The father and son knelt in front of Emperor Tiansheng, begging for them to rush back to see the old lady off for the last time.

Emperor Tiansheng didn't expect that his closest wet nurse would also go, he sighed inwardly, and waved them to go first.

It is also because of this that Jia Daishan and Jia She can rush back before the old lady's first seven days, otherwise they will follow the large army slowly, and they don't know when they will arrive.

After the first seven days, Jia Daishan forced himself to hold the funeral for the old lady, and when the imperial edict of Tiansheng Emperor came down, he closed the house to observe his filial piety.

Jia Daishan and his son led troops to deal with the rebels, and Jia Daishan rescued him in front of the imperial court. Naturally, the reward was better than others.

Jia Daishan had long drawn up a plan to pass on the title to Jia Amnesty. His current body could only rest in rest, and the Rongguo Mansion would rely on his eldest son in the future.

As for Jia Zheng, Jia Daishan shook his head. If he had known that his second son had no filial piety towards his grandmother, and would mess around with Jia Shishi, and wanted to fight for the title, Jia Daishan would probably not be able to write the second memorial.

But the brochure had already been handed over, and he didn't have the face to tell Emperor Tiansheng to think about it.

In ancient times, as a courtier, the greatest contribution was to rescue the old lady. As soon as the old lady's funeral was over, the imperial eunuch brought the imperial edict to Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Amnesty accepted the words given to him by Emperor Tiansheng, and attacked the Marquis. Because Jia Daishan only asked for mercy for his two sons, Jia Amnesty's Marquis could still be passed down for two generations, and he would descend after three generations.

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