After Jiao Didi escaped from the outer room, the prince went crazy

Eunuch Sun had served the late emperor for such a long time, and what he knew best was his expression. He quickly realized that Song Yanxing was unhappy.

In this case, someone needs to hand the steps to Song Yanxing.

Eunuch Sun immediately knelt down, with an extremely respectful look on his face, and shouted loudly, "Your Majesty, the concubine must have been emotionally unstable because of the late Emperor Ganglong Yu Bintian. Please forgive me for your majesty."

His words immediately woke up everyone in the hall.

Yes, His Majesty has passed away now, and the throne should naturally be inherited by Song Yanxing, the prince.

After they came to their senses, everyone also knew who the person they should be fawning over now, and they quickly knelt down to Song Yanxing and shouted loudly, "See your majesty, long live your majesty. Long live your majesty."

Song Yanxing had a calm expression at this time, and his eyes were deep, making it hard to tell whether he was happy or something else, "Pingshen."

Everyone kowtowed, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Song Yanxing tilted his head and looked at the bed. The man who once stood at the pinnacle of power was now lying motionless on the bed, like a pile of trash waiting to be dealt with by him.

His breathing had stopped. His face was thin, his limbs were stiff, and his cold body was tightly integrated with the bed.

The atmosphere in the hall was heavy and solemn. No one dared to speak. There were only slow voices and crying sounds flowing softly. The light of lamps and candles illuminated everything in the hall. All this seemed to indicate that the late emperor was no longer here, and everything Everything will change accordingly.

The sky has gradually darkened, and this magnificent palace is shrouded in silence.

Midnight is approaching, and the death of the late emperor will become the theme of a long night of weeping and mourning, but not many people feel sad for him.

……

Jiang Yunsong was in Li Miaoyi's yard when he got the news, but he was arguing with Jiang Suisui.

Jiang Suisui's original intention was to wish Li Miaoyi well, but now she felt relieved when she saw that Song Yanxing was treating her very well, but for some reason, Jiang Yunsong refused to let go this time!
"If she really wants to marry His Highness the Crown Prince! Unless I die!" As soon as these words were spoken, the entire courtyard fell silent, as if you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

Jiang Suisui looked at Jiang Yunsong a little hurt, but didn't say a word.

At this moment, the housekeeper walked in quickly and said, "Sir, something serious has happened, master!"

But as soon as he entered the yard, the strange atmosphere made him stop. He saw that Jiang Yunsong's face was not very good, and his words were stuck in his throat for a while and he couldn't speak.

Jiang Yunsong turned his head, frowned slightly and looked at him, asking, "What's the matter?"

"His Majesty passed away——"

Jiang Yunsong's expression suddenly became serious, and he had no time to look at Jiang Suisui anymore. He turned around and walked out, "When did it happen?"

"Half an hour ago, Master, you'd better go quickly. I just got the news that Fang Shangshu has entered the palace..."

The two walked away, and Li Miaoyi couldn't hear the next words.

"His Majesty passed away? Then His Highness the Crown Prince..." After saying this, Meng Chun covered his mouth in shock.

Jiang Suisui also had a complicated expression. If the two still wanted to get married, then Li Miaoyi would be the empress of the palace. There was a huge difference between the prince's concubine and his majesty's concubine.

Li Miaoyi couldn't help but worry about Song Yanxing. Fang Shangshu was Song Yanliang's maternal ancestor. It was not difficult to guess why he entered the palace in such a hurry.

Seeing Li Miaoyi's nervousness, Jiang Suisui held her hand tightly, "It's okay, it will be okay." In the battle for the throne, it's either you or me. If Song Yanxing loses today, I'm afraid, Not only himself, but all the princelings standing behind him may die.

The first one to bear the brunt was their Jiang family. Li Miaoyi turned to look at Zhong Xia and said, "Go and find Abbot Tianfa."

That day, Su Xuran said that she no longer wanted to worry about the royal family fight. Li Miaoyi was a very vulgar person, but she wanted to live, the Jiang family's life, and Song Yanxing's ideal life.

"Yes, ma'am."

Jiang Suisui pulled Li Miaoyi with an anxious expression, "Wanwan, what are you planning to do?"

"His Royal Highness cannot be allowed to face all this alone." Li Miaoyi's eyes were firm. She tightly held the jade pendant Song Yanxing gave him in her purse and asked me to help you once.

"But you are just a woman, what can you do? Your grandfather can handle these things." Jiang Suisui frowned tightly, "Women are not allowed to participate in politics. This is a serious crime that will require you to be beheaded."

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If Yanxing falls, the first one to get into trouble will be the Jiang family who is closest to him! Mother, we can't be alone. We have been tied to Yanxing for a long time."

At this time, the worry on Jiang Suisui's face remained undiminished, "Wanwan, I believe your grandfather will be fine, Wanwan." But when she said this, her voice was a little weak. She was not unreasonable. Li Miaoyi was right, she knew it.

"Mom, my grandfather is an upright man and will definitely not do anything scandalous. But Fang Shangshu is not the same. Mom, my grandfather will need me. Can you trust me?"

Li Miaoyi held Jiang Suisui's hand tightly, her eyes full of determination, "Mom, trust me."

Jiang Suisui gritted his teeth and finally let out a long sigh, "That's it. The child has grown up and has his own way to go. It's just Wanwan, you have to be careful in everything, don't let others take advantage of you."

"Yes, mother."

After saying this, Li Miaoyi went back to the house and asked Meng Chun to change her clothes into palace clothes.

……

After the ministers entered the palace, they gathered in front of the late emperor's palace with nervous expressions.

One of the ministers was sweating profusely on his forehead and looked panicked. Someone came to him, whispered comfort, and raised his hand to pat the back of his hand from time to time.

Jiang Yunsong walked on the bluestone road and entered the palace gate. In front of the wide palace, two rows of guards stood neatly and solemnly.

Jiang Yunsong moved vigorously, but his face was a little pale. His eyes were fixed on the wooden door. The door was high and the walls were thick. The workmanship was very fine. The golden dragon pattern proudly showed the nobility of this place.

When everyone saw him coming, they couldn't help but feel that they had a backbone.

A veteran of three dynasties, a prince and a tutor, what an honor it is.

When Eunuch Sun saw him, his attitude was also full of respect, and he hurriedly came up to him, "I've met Taifu Jiang."

At this time, Fang Shangshu, who was at the front of the team, snorted coldly, but Jiang Yunsong nodded to Eunuch Sun in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, slowly walked to the front of the team, and happened to stand next to Fang Shangshu.

At this time, Prime Minister Liu, General Xie, Shangshu Fang and others were all here, all familiar faces.

"Taifu Jiang is so arrogant. Such a big thing as the death of the late emperor has come just now." Fang Shangshu said in a strange tone.

"I don't have the eyes and ears of Jiang Mansion in the palace, so naturally this news didn't come out so quickly." (End of Chapter)