Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 689
The courtiers and palace people knelt down and saluted one after another.

Yun Wanqin and Miao'er met their eyes, knowing that she was the one who went to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to invite the Queen Mother, she was relieved for a while.

Mrs. Jia had heard Mo Guiren talk about it before, and when she saw the current scene, she had a plan in her heart. She glanced at King Qin, then at Yun Wanqin, and sighed: "For King Qin's innocence, you propose To test the relatives of the Son of Heaven, counting 100 years in the royal family, it is considered No.1, if King Qin is indeed the Prince of Xuan, then that’s all, if not, do you know what will happen to you?”

Before Yun Wanqin could make a sound, she saw a long shadow falling beside her, casting a shadow.Xiahou Shiting knelt beside her and said, "If it wasn't, I would like to add a third class to the crime and pay for Yun's punishment."

The Empress Dowager Jia pondered and stared at the two of them. After a long time, she gave an order: "Zhu Shun, pass on an order from Ai's family to open the coffin and get the bones."

"Yes, Queen Mother." Zhu Shun stepped forward.

"Impossible—the Queen Mother—" several senior ministers stubbornly stopped her, "How can you take the emperor's bones for the purpose of examining his relatives? This is disrespectful!"

"Great disrespect?" The Empress Dowager Jia's eyes lit up, showing her majesty, "Even if the Ai family is charged with such disrespect, they don't want to let the ancestors of the Xiahou family say that the Ai family watched the orthodox prince be killed by others a hundred years later." Falsified as a bastard, not even making a sound! If King Qin is really the flesh and blood of the late emperor, and you sent him to prison and labeled him a bastard, today is June Feixue, the greatest injustice in the world, and you, the late emperor, would still be sympathetic Is this a piece of useless bone!? Are you afraid of being pointed at the spine? Afraid of being said to disrespect the remains of the late emperor? It’s okay, the Ai family will fight against this crime alone!”

The old minister was reprimanded by the queen mother, his body was half weak, and he couldn't say a word.

Yun Wan's nose was sore, she kowtowed on her knees: "Thank you Queen Mother."

Empress Dowager Jia walked over and helped her up: "Don't be in a hurry to thank the Ai family, the Ai family just doesn't want to see their own grandson being called a bastard, but if the king of Qin is really not the heir of the emperor, the Ai family can't keep it you."

Even though she said this, the palms of the Empress Dowager Jia were soft and warm, and she squeezed them secretly, which was obviously encouraging.Yun Wanqin shed tears and nodded.

Empress Dowager Jia issued a phoenix order, and no one dared to stop her. The veteran officials who tried their best to stop them were all dragged down by their attendants, and the others who were a little shrewd dared to say anything.

In the funeral palace, the palace staff prepared utensils and a small pile of charcoal. Fortunately, the emperor's palace was sealed after he went to the mausoleum. If the coffin was really completely sealed, it would be useless even if the mother came later.

After opening the coffin, Zhu Shun and Yao Fushou took out a small piece of broken bone, only as long as half an adult's thumb, and it was white.

Outside the hall, Xiahou Shiting stood on one side of the corridor, waiting to enter the hall to stab blood.Shi Yaoan walked over quickly, stuffed something in his palm, and said softly: "My lady asked a medical girl from Ziguang Pavilion to send it."

His face remained motionless, he hummed, curled up his palms, and felt the shape of the thing, it was a small pocket needle tube, put in his sleeve pocket.

"Please enter the palace, King Qin." Yao Fushou's voice came from inside.

Yun Wanqin saw Qin Chai come back after completing the task, and saw him go in again, although she knew that she had prepared, her heart was still beating wildly, and she was sweating.

All the courtiers and palace people present also held their breath, listening to the message inside.

The time for a stick of incense passes like a long day.

After all, there was movement in the hall, and everyone raised their necks to look. First, Zhu Shun came out with gloves on, holding the red-hot utensil, and then King Qin came out.

Zhu Shun stopped in front of the Empress Dowager Jia and the prince, opened the earthen pot, took a pair of long chopsticks from the palace man, and carefully picked out the bones.

Everyone was concerned, staring at Zhu Shun's movements, and saw that when he raised his wrist, there was Emperor Yugu soaked in King Qin's blood in the middle of the chopsticks.

Although it is only a small piece, it is clear that the human bone that should have been white is now blood-red, shiny and translucent, just like the precious chicken blood jade!
Blood and bones have been mixed together!
There was a slight uproar.

"Princess, it's all right." Qinchai was overjoyed and almost cried out.

"I just said, how could it be possible that King Qin is not the emperor's own flesh and blood? I don't know what kind of messy rumors it is!" Ting Xian spat.

After hearing this, Qin Chai stopped smiling, thinking about what Yun Wanqin had told her just now, and glanced at her. Just now she told her to go to Zhengyangmen to find a student from the inner library among the officials who sent the soul of the late emperor, and avoid it. People secretly pulled the young master of the Yun family aside.Following Yun Wanqin's instructions, Qin Chai rolled up Young Master Yun's sleeve, pierced the needle, collected a small tube of blood, and handed it to the guard Shi after returning.

Yun Wanqin's sweat drenched the veiled blouse, she had never been so worried in her life, she finally felt relieved at this moment, she just patted Qin Chai's hand secretly, signaling not to say anything more.

Right now, he absolutely cannot afford to be wrong, he must be guaranteed [-]%, and can only be replaced by his brother's blood.

Qin Chai nodded, even if she rotted in her stomach, she wouldn't talk about it.

Over there, Empress Dowager Jia glanced at the prince, and faced forward: "Did you see it with your own eyes? You won't have any guesses about Prince Daxuan's life experience, right?"

"King Qin is indeed my Daxuan's orthodox prince, so I won't be too careless!" Several officials took the lead and said.Seeing the hard evidence, the others also joined in.

"Then that's the end of this matter. If there are any false princes in the future, who question the identity of the prince and gossip about it, and damage the reputation of the royal family, the family will not be forgiven!" At the same time, he glanced at the prince.

"Yes, Empress Dowager." Everyone prostrated themselves on the blanket and answered obsequiously.

The prince narrowed his eyes and didn't speak.

Zhu Shun glanced at the Empress Dowager's expression, and said: "The time for the funeral must not be missed, please help the prince out of the palace." Then he glanced at the princes, "The princes will see the late emperor for the last time today, and they will go back to the manor first." Bar."

Several princes nodded in response, and were about to leave, but saw Xiahou Shiting kneel down with his robes lifted.

"What else is the King of Qin doing?" Empress Dowager Jia asked suspiciously.

"My nephew, Yun, was called into the palace as a close attendant doctor to serve the late emperor. She should have left the palace a long time ago, but because of the crown prince's edict, she couldn't return for a long time. She should have left the palace today." Xiahou Shiting said.

Yun Wanqin was stunned, and then realized that he came today not only to offer condolences and see him off, but also to beg her to leave the palace.

Empress Dowager Jia furrowed her brows and said: "The maidservants in Ziguang Pavilion were summoned temporarily, and they said they would dismiss the nurses as soon as the Beiren left. It really shouldn't have dragged on for so long." After all, Looking at the prince, "Then, please arrange for the prince to let you go."

The crown prince stared at the queen mother: "This matter, I'm afraid I can't arrange it."

Xiahou Shiting's brows suddenly became solemn and cold, and his voice was obviously not as stable as before, stained with frost: "This king doesn't understand what the prince said."

(End of this chapter)