Jiao Luan

Chapter 512

For several days, people in the capital were panic-stricken. More than a hundred people in Mu Enbo's mansion were thrown into prison. Under Cheng Che's pleading, Rong Xuan was temporarily arranged to live in the palace.

A few days later, Jin Linwei's dark guards caught Mu Enbo in the border of Jingzhou, escorted him back to Beijing day and night, and interrogated him in a way that was difficult to expose. Within two days, Mu Enbo couldn't stand the confession. .

Emperor Changqing finally knew the ins and outs of the matter, Longyan was furious, and issued a death order without waiting for King You to be arrested.

Originally, according to the usual practice, what Hua Guifei did was really heinous. She murdered the prince first, and then used Mu Enbo's son to steal the beam and replace him. Therefore, more than a hundred members of Mu Enbo's mansion were sentenced to death, and other Hua's offshoots were nearly Five hundred people were sentenced to exile.Concubine Hua Guifei was deprived of the title of imperial concubine, and her bones were taken out of the imperial mausoleum, and the ashes were scattered on the mass grave after being crushed.

In those few days, the ground at Caishikou on West Street was dark red, the gutter was dripping with blood, and the stench was so strong that the street was empty every day before the sun set. There were many stories about scaring children to cry at night How much.

Even though the Hua clan was dealt with neatly, Emperor Changqing still couldn't feel better.

The whole world is talking about big jokes about the royal family, so it's no wonder he's happy.What's more, when Huashi was given death, she was sent as a noble concubine. Whenever he thought of this, Emperor Changqing would be very angry.

So Emperor Changqing went to Empress Feng's place more frequently, but it was a pity that Empress Feng always looked foolish and foolish, which made him feel even more uncomfortable when he was helpless.

Depressed, Emperor Changqing put all his thoughts on arresting King You and bringing him to justice. Jin Linwei and Wucheng Bingma Si were so busy doing this.

In Huairenbo's mansion, Cheng Xiu Wenku sat for a long time and asked the steward, "Have the officials outside the mansion left yet?"

The steward shook his head with a bitter face: "Back to the second master, he is still there. The messengers are guarding everywhere, and everyone in our house will be interrogated when they come and go."

"Okay, you go down first." Cheng Xiuwen waved his hand.

Huairenbo had a gloomy expression on his face: "Second brother, what should we do, our family will be fine, right?"

Cheng Xiuwen looked gloomy: "Now the emperor only disposes of Mu Enbo's mansion, because You Wang has not been found yet, and the people in You Wang's mansion are only temporarily detained. As for whether there is anything in our mansion, it depends on the emperor's mood."

Huai Renbo thought about it, and burst into tears: "That Huashi is so bold, what he did is that ordinary people can't forgive him, let alone the Tian family. Second brother, you are always smart, you have to find a way."

The more Huairenbo talked, the more he felt frustrated: "You said that our uncle's mansion, although there is a prince concubine and a prince Liangdi, but there is no benefit at all. How can we be implicated if we are unlucky?"

Cheng Xiuwen's face sank: "Brother, are you blaming me?"

Huai Renbo is honest, when he saw Cheng Er's black face, he hurriedly said: "Second Brother, I didn't mean that, I was just worried! Let's just let it go, but what about the children?"

The third master Cheng on the side finally couldn't help but said: "Brother, we are not considered to be a serious family of Youwang's wives now, and the emperor has always been kind, the most serious consequence is nothing more than seizing the title. As long as everyone is good, we are more important than anything else." important."

Cheng Xiuwen sneered: "Third brother put it lightly, once he is confiscated, will the whole house drink the northwest wind?"

Feeling depressed, he walked away and went back to the yard. When he saw Aunt Dong's soft and weak appearance, he felt an eyesore, so he stretched out his hand to push her back, and scolded: "It's you and your good daughter who want to ask for help from time to time." Cry a bit, there is no bad luck!"

Aunt Dong supported the wall, her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak a word.

"Why don't you go serve your mother and cry for me here?" Cheng Xiuwen roared.

As life in Huairenbo Mansion became more and more difficult, the servants who could be laid off had already been laid off.

Aunt Dong bit her lip and said yes, then silently went to Nian Song Hall.

The bloody storm in the capital did not affect Duke Wei's mansion, everyone in the mansion was busy with the upcoming marriage between the prince and Cheng Wei, and the servants walked with a bit of joy.

Han Zhi looked at it coldly, only to feel that he was a complete outsider who was out of tune with the bustle and bustle.

In the silence of the autumn night, he sat alone in the pavilion and drank a few sips of cold wine before walking to the Xikuan courtyard.

Panpan came up to welcome him, with a pleasant surprise on his face: "The eldest son is here."

"How do you feel recently?" Han Zhi's eyes fell on Panpan's swollen abdomen.

Panpan caressed her abdomen, shyly and sweetly: "Thanks to the blessing of my son, everything is fine.
"Really?" Han Zhi put his hand on Panpan's abdomen.

The two sat down to chat, and it didn't take long for Panpan to show a little tiredness on his face.

Han Zhi stood up: "You should just rest."

"Master—" Panpan hesitated to speak.

"Ok?"

"I can't serve you now, or you can go to Nongqin."

Han Zhi's face darkened slightly: "You don't have to worry about this for me, just take care of yourself."

Coming out of the west courtyard, Han Zhi sighed, his eyes fell on the direction of the main courtyard.

It's been a long time since he passed, but he has to admit that that woman is different from other women.

It's so hard to resist the taste of ecstasy,
Even if he no longer has the slightest love for that woman.

How could he be such a person!
Sometimes, Han Zhi can't help but spurn himself, and feel that the days are like years.

Xu felt a little drunk, Han Zhi struggled for a long time, but couldn't help but walked to the main courtyard.

As soon as he entered the main courtyard, Han Zhi felt something was wrong.

The maids all rested so early?

He walked to the door and subconsciously lightened his steps.

There is a night light in the east room, but there is no maid who keeps watch at night, so it looks quiet and empty.

Han Zhi felt more and more that something was wrong, stopped to listen, and heard a small gasp coming from the inside.

The slight voice fell in his ears, but it was like thunder, and it shocked him so much that he couldn't move for a long time.

It took an unknown amount of time before Han Zhi came back to life, picked up a candlestick and walked over.

The sound that both grown men and women could comprehend became clearer, and he even heard the sound of water bubbling.

"Tell me, Han Zhi or I, who makes you more satisfied?"

The man's suppressed and hoarse voice could no longer distinguish the original tone, and Han Zhi couldn't recognize who it was for a while, his anger was like a raging fire, burning his liver and gallbladder.

"Naturally... it's you, Shizi, he was injured... um, um..., obviously it's at a critical point.

Han Zhi couldn't bear it any longer, strode in,

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