The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 779 Bury Lolo
Duke Qi glanced at Han Zhao, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and already guessed what he might say in his heart.

He hesitated a little, but finally nodded.

The entire mourning hall was emptied, and only Jiang Shu was left holding the coffin, but he knew nothing about it, or even if he saw it, he didn't care at all.

His world has collapsed, what other people do has nothing to do with him!

Han Zhaoti stepped into the mourning hall, first put a stick of incense respectfully, and then murmured: "Young Madam, who killed you? Did you tell His Royal Highness in a dream? As long as you tell Jiang Shizi, you must He will definitely avenge you and seek justice for you!"

When Jiang Shu heard this, his dull eyes flickered slightly.

In the past two days, because they were worried that Jiang Shu, who had finally woken up, would be provoked, no one in the whole family dared to mention Su Luo's name in front of him.

Not to mention revenge, tragic death and the like.

Han Zhao didn't want to do this either, but in this situation, it's useless to just escape. It might as well be a strong medicine, which may have unexpected effects.

Seeing Jiang Shu's eyes twinkle now, Han Zhao knew that his words had worked.

The mourning hall is full of the smell of ice and candles, mixing together, it makes people feel like they are in an ice cave burning with hellfire, and feel that the yang energy in their bodies is being emptied little by little.

The mourning hall was as quiet as death.

Han Zhao waited for a long time, and just when he thought his plan had failed, Jiang Shu said, "Eunuch Han, please speak up!"

His voice was hoarse, rough like a wasteland that had been scorched by the scorching sun for a hundred years.

But at this moment, tears welled up in Han Zhao's eyes, and he turned his head and wiped it away: "His Royal Highness has been worrying about Mrs. Shao recently, so he must not have paid much attention to outside affairs."

"Now that Empress Duansu is dead, and the crown prince commits a crime, His Majesty will never retain his position as crown prince. And King Fu's mother and concubine, Gao Guiren, has been grounded for allegedly murdering Empress Duansu. She will never be allowed to step out of Xianfu Palace for the rest of her life. Half a step. King Fu was implicated because of this, Your Highness, who do you think is the final winner in the current situation?"

Jiang Shu's eyes sharpened: "Wei Jing? Does His Majesty care about him?"

This is ridiculous.

Emperor Yue has always disliked Wei Jing, and he married Helian Nana, so it is logically impossible for him to inherit the throne.

Han Zhao bowed to hide the emotion in his eyes: "Short people outshine the tall ones, if His Highness does not act, His Majesty has no other choice!"

In fact, this was not Yue Huang's original intention, but in order to stimulate Jiang Shu, Han Zhao let's just say so.

Han Zhao sighed, "If Prince Rui gets that position in the end, His Highness and the Duke of Qi's mansion must be extremely careful, and the Young Madam's revenge may not be avenged..."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Shu, who had a gloomy face. After bowing to the coffin again, he withdrew from the mourning hall.

Some words, just click and stop.

Talk too much, but it is easy to be exposed.

Han Zhao knew very well that with Jiang Shu's strength, there was naturally a way to make Wei Jing die without anyone noticing.

But in that way, it would be easy to implicate Qi Guogong's government, and it would not achieve the purpose of revenge.

Killed him, it was too cheap for him.

Only by cutting off all his hopes, making him unable to climb to that position in his life, and crawling at his feet, would this be considered revenge.

Han Zhao believed that Jiang Shu would understand this point without saying it himself!

Princess Pingning and Duke Qi were standing outside the door. When they saw him coming out, they quickly stepped forward and asked, "Eunuch Han, how is Shu'er? Did he speak, and did he feel better?"

Han Zhao shook his whisk: "Let the kitchen prepare some food, Your Highness will be hungry later!"

After finishing speaking, he excused that there was still something to do in the palace and left first.

Duke Qi raised his steps and saw them off in person.

Don't look at Han Zhao as a servant, he has been with the Emperor Yue for decades, and he is more favored than any empress. He is someone who must not be offended.

Princess Pingning recalled Han Zhao's words that Jiang Shu wanted to eat, and he couldn't believe it.

The meals delivered to him these days were all taken back intact, and Jiang Shu didn't even take a sip of water.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Jiang Shu walking out slowly in a suit of plain clothes.

He was light and airy, as if he was about to ascend to immortality at any moment.

He walked into the courtyard, looked around, was silent for a long time, and then said hoarsely: "Prepare me something to eat!"

Xing'er raised her head and stared at him in shock.

Yes, do you want something to eat?

Princess Pingning reprimanded: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up and prepare food for the prince, it should be lighter and refreshing!"

After being hungry for so many days, if the stomach suddenly becomes overwhelmed with fish and meat, I have to take my time.

The servants woke up like a dream, and hurried to prepare.

Everyone was full of joy, Xing'er, Tsing Yi, Jiang Yang and others were still wiping away their tears.

Great.

To know to eat means to live.

Even if it is painful to live, it is still alive!

Princess Pingning also breathed a sigh of relief, her face was gratified, her eyes were red, and she wiped it with a handkerchief.

Just after wiping, I saw Jiang Shu staring at her with burning eyes.

Princess Pingning's back felt a little cold, and he didn't know what his eyes meant.

Just thinking about something to say, Jiang Shu said, "Thank you, mother!"

His mother said this from the heart, Princess Pingning didn't know what was going on, and the tears that had been stopped poured down again.

She didn't start: "live well, your father and grandmother have been worrying about it these days!"

Saying that, she strode away in a hurry.

For a while, she couldn't accept the tenderness with her son who was at odds with her before.

Such dramatic transformations will take time.

She was worried about Jiang Shu purely for Qi Guogong's face, not because she really liked this son.

She didn't like this son at all.

If it weren't for him, the position of the son of the world should belong to Ye'er.

It was he who took away the position and favor that his child should have!

Princess Pingning kept talking to herself, but the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily as she walked.

The food in the small kitchen is always prepared and served quickly.

After Jiang Shu drank a bowl of white rice porridge, he waved for someone to take the things away.

Although I don't eat much, it's a good thing to start eating.

When the old lady and Qi Guogong heard the news, they were as happy as anything, and they were grateful to Han Zhao in their hearts.

No matter what rebellious words he said, it would be a good thing for the child to have a sense of survival.

That night, Jiang Shu walked out of the mourning hall and went to meet the old lady and Duke Qi. The first words they said when they met were: "Grandmother, father, let's discuss a suitable time and bury Luoluo!"

(End of this chapter)