Chapter 1916 The Empress He Heng (130)

Hearing this news, the sun was shining brightly, but Hang Heng felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his whole body was instantly hollowed out by this cold air.

Father was assassinated?
How could her omnipotent father be assassinated by Xiao Xiao?

"...the emperor was seriously injured..."

seriously injured?How many injuries?
Hang Heng rushed out suddenly.

"Your Highness, Your Highness—" The group of maids and guards who followed behind them all started to get confused.

Hang Heng lost his shoes, messed up his hair, tears flowed out of nowhere...

Obviously, she didn't want to cry.

Father is fine, why is she crying?
Father will be fine.

She stepped barefoot on the fallen leaves that would not be cleaned in the future, making a cracking sound, Heng Heng thought, her heart was probably as fragile as this.

At the age of six, He Heng knew for the first time what heartbreak is for his father.

She ran and ran, the general's mansion was too big, no matter how she ran, she couldn't get out.

Finally, I saw the screen wall from a distance. There was a majestic tiger painted on it, as if it was about to jump off the screen wall. The tiger eyes were daunting.

Hang Heng once complained that the tiger's eyes must be grandpa's eyes, which made her afraid to look at it.

But at this moment, when she met those tiger eyes, she saw compassion and dependence.

Hang Heng turned around and started running back again, almost bumping into the maid behind him.

Seeing her like this, no one dared to stop her, so she could only quickly follow behind. Most people would call her to put on her shoes.

Hang Heng turned a deaf ear and ran straight to Lu Qi's study.

Lu Qizheng was sitting cross-legged on the gorilla felt on the ground, holding a small wooden horse in his hand to tease Ayu to walk towards him.

When he heard the door was knocked open, he was very unhappy, his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and he looked over with menacing eyes.

Then, he saw the tearful and panting Hang Heng.

Hang Heng looked very embarrassed now, he opened his mouth, but couldn't utter any words.

Seeing her like this, Lu Qi stood up abruptly, came to her side in two or three steps, hugged her without hesitation, and said in a deep voice, "Don't cry, what's the matter...Hang Heng?"

He is obviously not used to being called by this name, so Hang Heng can remember many years later, the strangeness and... hard work when he called his name.

"My father was assassinated." Hang Heng's tears flowed more urgently, but his reason returned to his body at an astonishing speed.

Grandpa's embrace was also very warm and firm.

She doesn't cry, her father is fine, she is going to see her father.

"Grandpa, I'm going to find my father, and I'm going now. Can I leave everything to you?" Heng Heng asked, his eyes were red, but his words were very firm.

She was going to see her father, at any cost.

If this is the last time, if she doesn't go to see her, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

While refusing to believe it and preparing for the worst, Hang Heng's heart felt like it was about to be torn apart.

"You can't go." Lu Qi said every word, "Someone will find him and protect him."

Next, Hang Heng's mind was in confusion and blankness for a long time, and when she woke up again, she had already returned to the palace.

Lu Qi asked the maid to bring warm water, picked out all the thorns on the soles of her feet, and then wiped them clean little by little.

Grandpa's hands are very big, and the palms are very rough. Because of holding a sword all year round, his household registration is extremely hard and callous.

Hang Heng looked at his white and tender feet, held in his palm, white and red, soft and hard, delicate and rough...

Between them, 40 years have passed.

And this hand told her how her grandfather had overcome obstacles all the way in the past 40 years.

Lu Qi gave her medicine and asked someone to bring her shoes, but she disliked that the shoes were not soft-soled, so the maid hurriedly went down to look for them again...

Hang Heng thought, grandpa is really nice, if he really can only find a royal husband in the future, then he should find someone like grandpa.

Then her tears fell again.

No, she doesn't want the emperor's husband anymore, God, I don't want any of them, you will let my father and queen mother live a long life, okay?

Lu Qi looked up at her with a very serious face.

He said coldly: "Now is not the time for you to cry. The ministers you summoned will come in a while, and you must first have a charter in your heart."

charter?she didn't.

The news of her father's assassination was really just a single line, she didn't say anything, and she was very upset.

"First of all," Lu Qi continued, "First of all, this is not necessarily true, not to mention how many people are around your father, it is his own skill, and no one can get close to him when he is idle; second, even if it is true, you go I can't help anything, but the capital is in chaos..."

"I want to see my father."

Lu Qi wanted to say a few harsh words, but he couldn't speak when he saw her red eye circles.

Finally he said: "Hang Heng, listen, I also have a daughter, and my daughter is your mother's queen. If I was assassinated, I hope she can be strong and don't panic; even if I have only my last breath left, I must be thinking her future."

Lu Qi took her hand: "Grandpa knows it's difficult, and it's even more difficult for a child. But you are He Heng, you are the empress dowager, you are different."

"Then grandpa," Hang Heng cried, "go and help me bring my father back, okay?"

Lu Qi shook his head, his eyes were firm: "No, I will guard you in the capital."

Is he not in a hurry?

No, he was distraught.

But what is the most important thing right now, he knows better.

"Hang Heng, listen," Lu Qi swallowed, wondering why Su Qinghuan didn't come here, and how he could win the trust of this little girl who was not close to him, "If your father's assassination was planned by someone, then now The capital is also very dangerous."

Hang Heng nodded, his eyes gradually became clearer, and the little hand holding the skirt was clenched into a fist.

"Just at this juncture, I don't have any military power. Before your father leaves..."

"Yes, the Tiger Talisman is in my hands, and I can mobilize all the troops in Beijing." Heng Heng immediately understood what Lu Qi was talking about, and said without any hesitation, "Grandpa, wait a minute."

As she spoke, she was about to jump off the throne.

Lu Qi hugged her: "Be careful with your feet."

"I'm fine." At this time, Hang Heng fully showed the tough side like Su Qinghuan and A Wu, stepped on the mat with bare feet, got down, got under the desk, and then rustled inside for a while, and came out At that time, he was already holding the shining tiger talisman in his hand.

Without hesitation, she raised her hand and handed the Tiger Talisman to Lu Qi: "Grandpa, here it is!"

There is no need to say any more, Lu Qi saw the unwavering trust in her eyes.

At this moment, he felt that he was not as clear as Su Qinghuan.

He took the Tiger Talisman and stuffed it into his sleeve, and said, "You can arrange the rest by yourself. I will contact the old department, take over the military power, and be on standby at any time!"

(End of this chapter)

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