Hairpin Phoenix

   Chapter 563 Shocking News (1)

  Children are the heart of the mother.

   Yang Concubine's eyes instantly turned red, and there was a trace of resentment in Li Cong's eyes. However, she had suffered from falling out of favor in the past two months, and she didn't dare to say anything, she only touched the sixth prince's face lightly.

  Mother and son are connected by heart and are born close.

   The sixth prince, who was wailing endlessly, smelled a familiar breath, and quickly stopped crying, smashing his small mouth and leaning into Yang Concubine's arms.

  The tears that accumulated in Yang Yang's eyes instantly fell.

   She regrets it!

   In the past two months, she has not regretted a day. The thought of my son being carried away makes my heart hurt.

Yang Concubine knelt down suddenly, holding the sixth prince tightly in her hands, and pleading with tears in her eyes: "Empress Empress, Concubine Crown Princess, it was all the fault of the concubines that day, and should not offend Tangtu. How the concubine punishes the concubines, the concubines are all No complaints. I just ask the empress, return the sixth prince to the concubine! The concubine kowtows to the empress!"

   While crying, I want to kowtow.

   "Wait!" Lu Mingyu's voice suddenly entered his ears.

   Yang Concubine was overjoyed, and the Man Han looked up at Lu Mingyu with hope.

  Lu Mingyu's expression was light: "It's your business if you want to kowtow and apologize. Don't startle the sixth prince. The nurse will take the sixth prince away."

The wet nurse on the side of    led the order and reached out to hug the sixth prince.

   Yang Concubine looked miserable, and subconsciously hugged her son tightly. The wet nurse didn't dare to take it forcibly, and stood with an embarrassed look on her face.

   Queen Qiao is the most soft-hearted, she can't see such a scene, and there is a trace of embarrassment in her eyes.

However, Lu Mingyu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly: "Yang Concubine, it was the father who ordered the sixth prince to be brought to the Jiaofang Palace, so that the mother would raise him. The sixth prince was born to you, and he was the son of the mother. The mother raised the sixth prince. He is his blessing."

   "The mother is magnanimous and allows you to take a look at the sixth prince from time to time. If you change your mother, how can you tolerate your repeated offenses when you meet a concubine like you who is frivolous and unpredictable?"

   "The queen mother has a good temper, but I, the Crown Princess, have a bad temper. If you continue to cry and make trouble, don't come to the Jiaofang Palace to greet you again."

  Lu Mingyu said he could do it.

   Yang Yang's whole body trembled again, her complexion was earthy, but she did not dare to argue, and even took the initiative to hold the sixth prince into the hands of the wet nurse.

   Nurse breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly hugged the sixth prince.

   Yang Concubine fell to the ground in despair, tears streaming down her cheeks.

   "It's not impossible that you want to return to the sixth prince." Lu Mingyu said lightly: "Go and ask the father, as long as the father changes his words, you can take the sixth prince back to the Lehua Palace."

Queen Qiao frowned slightly and took over the words: "What does it look like to kneel here. I didn't know when I saw it, and I thought Ben Gong was deliberately making things difficult for you. Get up quickly and go back to your Lehua Palace to stay. It's enough to ask for peace twice a month."

   This means that Concubine Yang is only allowed to see her son twice a month.

   Yang Concubine dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, but she replied in a low voice. After getting up, he covered his face with his sleeves and hurriedly backed out.

   Queen Qiao sighed to Lu Mingyu: "A good mood has been ruined."

   So, raising a son for someone else is a lot of trouble.

  Lu Mingyu smiled and reassured Queen Qiao: "Once the rectification, I think Yang Concubine will be much more honest after coming here." Then he smiled softly: "Look at the concubines in the harem, now they are all more honest."

   Killing chickens and showing monkeys is always an effective means.

   Queen Qiao smiled helplessly: "I have to think for the best."

   In this world, who can be happy in everything?

  The present life is already the best of imperfections.

  …

   The three children were bored in the hall, and soon went out to play together. Li Jue and Li Xuan sometimes think Li Cong is naughty, but when she is patient, she is a good brother and sister.

Queen Qiao and Lu Mingyu rambled about Li Jing: "Prince sent home a letter every two weeks, it's never too late. It's been more than half a month this time, why haven't there been any news? Could it be in Jiangnan? What's wrong?"

  Lu Mingyu also thought about it in his heart, but he said lightly: "His Royal Highness must be busy on duty, and forgot to write a letter for a while. He has so many personal guards around him, what could be wrong. Don't think about your mother and scare yourself."

   Queen Qiao smiled and sighed: "Being a mother, how can you not worry about your son. When Brother Jueer and Brother Cong'er grow up and go out to work, you'll know what it's like to be worried."

  Lu Mingyu smiled slightly, and was about to speak when Qiyun suddenly came in with a different expression.

  Qiyun has always been calm and careful, but at this time, her face turned pale when she walked in a hurry, and she held a letter in her hand, and at a glance, she knew what had happened.

  Lu Mingyu's heart sank, and suddenly a bad premonition surged.

   Sure enough, Qiyun trembled and opened her mouth to report: "Niangniang, Lu Yi has sent an urgent report back. It is said that His Royal Highness the Prince met an assassin and was injured..."

What? !

  Lu Mingyu's heart tightened. Before she could say anything, Queen Qiao suddenly stood up: "What did you say? What happened to the prince?"

  Qiyun held back her tears and presented the letter to Queen Qiao: "This is the letter sent back by Lu Yi, the slave-in-law and husband-in-law. It is one step faster than the court. Please take a look at the Queen and the Crown Princess."

   Before he finished speaking, Queen Qiao quickly took the envelope. But her hands kept shaking, and she couldn't get the letter out.

  Lu Mingyu swallowed the anxiety and anxiety in his heart, got up and took the envelope from Queen Qiao's hand, quickly opened it and took out the letter, glanced at ten lines, and scanned it.

   This letter was obviously written by Lu Yi in a hurry. The handwriting is like a flying dragon, and the letter is not long, only one page.

"...His Royal Highness thoroughly investigated illicit salt, and Jiangnan's officialdom was shaken. There are many officials involved in illicit salt. One by one, they used many means to save their lives. During this period, His Highness encountered three assassinations. The first two times His Highness All right."

   "Today, the Governor of Jiangnan invited His Highness. His Highness went to the banquet, and I accompanied several hundred personal soldiers. When His Highness had the banquet, the Zuo commander and I never left."

"When the banquet was about to break up, the personal soldiers behind the Chaser Jiang suddenly exploded and wounded people. Two of them were beheaded by me and Commander Zuo under the sword. One was too late to stop one, but fortunately, the singer beside His Highness blocked the fatal one for His Highness. Sword. His Royal Highness only injured his right arm, the injury is not serious, but he can't pick up the pen and write for the time being."

   Seeing this, Lu Mingyu slowly exhaled.

  It's good that people are not in serious trouble.

   "Your Highness was afraid that the Empress, the Empress, the Concubine, the Concubine and the Concubine would be worried, so I had to send a letter back to Beijing first, so that the Empress won't worry about the assassination."

  Lu Mingyu looked at the last line and frowned quietly.

   Li Jing's injury is by no means an understatement as stated in the letter.

   Queen Qiao, who was beside her, was already sobbing with red eyes: "What kind of errand is this! Only a few months ago, I encountered three assassinations."

   "What if there is something good or bad!"

   "No, this palace will go to Wenhua Hall now. Let the emperor announce the prince back to Beijing."

   (end of this chapter)