Chapter 280 Who came from the letter?

"It was the night before yesterday that I received the report."

Zhao Su's heart moved. Isn't that exactly at Qianyun Temple the night before yesterday? It turned out that he hurried back to the palace because this happened!

Even though she was not from this era, she knew what an accident in the imperial tomb meant. People these days were very feudal and superstitious. In today's low production technology, engineering landslides are very common.

But it is not in the eyes of the world. In their opinion, the reason why the emperor can become an emperor is that he has the imperial spirit, and it depends on the support of the dragon vein. In the world, any natural disaster will remind people of the punishment of heaven. This time, the underground palace of the founding emperor collapsed directly, so how can people open their minds?

The key is that the emperor has only been ascended to the throne for three years and has not yet established his footsteps. If the rumors spread to the court at this time, it would be very troublesome. Therefore, his decision at this time seemed very necessary.

"Why is this happening?"

Even though Empress Dowager Lu's body was still as straight as usual, her white face revealed the shock in her heart. "Is there something wrong with your father's coffin? Has anyone died? Is there anyone going to rescue him in time?"

"There is still a distance to the place where the father's coffin is parked. There have been special people guarding it at all times, and it has not been affected. It is just that there are many casualties in the underground palace, but the son minister has also instructed the Queen Qingyun to make proper arrangements."

"This is the most important thing to do after the disaster! It must be handled well!"

"Yes." The emperor's head. "There were days since my son went out, and the palace court came up, so he asked his mother to take care of her."

"Don't worry, go." Empress Dowager Lu frowned and raised her sleeves, and then asked: "Look at your father's coffin carefully for me, and don't let him be disturbed."

"My son follows the order."

The emperor stood up, glanced at Zhao Su, and went out.

Zhao Su followed him up and arrived outside the hall gate. The emperor turned around and looked at her and said, "I can't take you out this time."

Zhao Su nodded: "I know. Be careful."

"If my father-in-law is with me, nothing will happen."

Zhao Su saw that he pretended to be relaxed, but she felt a little relieved if she did this. With a powerful general like Qingyun Hou taking the lead in protecting the enemy, it would be impossible.

"You should also pay attention to the movements in the capital and tell me when I come back."

The emperor stroked her head and stepped down the corridor.

This was the first time Zhao Su saw his back like this. The tall and majestic palace highman, his figure gradually drifted away was a little quiet.

When she returned to the hall, Empress Dowager Lu was in a daze. She looked a little sad while sitting against the light.

Zhao Su stood firm in the position that the emperor had previously established, and quietly did not speak. The emperor and empress were loving and never left after all the hardships. No matter how powerful Empress Lu was, she was still a person with all kinds of emotions and desires. Faced with her husband's early death, she must have endured unimaginable pain.

But under this pain, she still held a positive attitude towards life, and was in a happy mood to be her widowed empress dowager, feeling the beauty of the rest of her life. Perhaps she tried her best to help those weak women, just a tool to forget the pain of widowhood, but the wreckage of the imperial tomb tear her out again.

"The life of my husband is not easy." Empress Dowager Lu said quietly, "He has a miserable fate, is born excellent, is diligent, and works hard to create this country. Before he could do his best to spread his grand plans, he left early. Sometimes I feel that it is hard for him, and his fate is too unfair. He should be allowed to live for more years."

Zhao Su advised: "The late emperor is too tired. Maybe God is polite to him and wants him to rest well."

Empress Dowager Lu smiled bitterly: "This is just a comfort to others."

Zhao Su felt so too. She walked over and helped her pinch her shoulders: "Is the Queen Mother not having a rest because it's too hot? Should I ask the imperial physician to prescribe a prescription for conditioning?"

She was always curious about why Queen Mother Lu was worried.

Queen Mother Lu did not answer, but said, "Does the princess's broken armor have any whereabouts?"

"I haven't heard of it yet, but it is said that Duan Shu has already sent a letter to Marquis Weiyuan. I believe he will have a clue after he comes back."

Empress Dowager Lu pondered: "Do you know? The prince-in-law, the old Marquis of Weiyuan, once asked to report to bury the eldest princess into the imperial tomb."

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Zhao Su really didn't know this level. "Then the late emperor didn't agree?"

"It's not that I didn't agree, but that the mountains and rivers were far away, and it was inconvenient to transport the body back to the capital. We didn't want her to suffer more trouble. After much consideration, we set a piece of land at the place where she died, and specially built a princess tomb for her. We also gave her a posthumous title."

Speaking of this, Empress Dowager Lu's eyebrows were condensed again, "I thought it was thoughtful at the time, but now I think it might be better if I get it back, so Qinglian, the child, would not have taken the initiative to ask for his orders to go far away to Guangxi to inherit his last wish.

"Where you often face your mother's grave, you can't help but miss others? She only has this son. She still hopes that he will spread and carry forward the spirit of the Huo family. Now she has spent all her energy on a relic. If she makes a sudden mistake, she will not do whatever she wants."

Zhao Su couldn't help but be curious: "Wiyuan Marquis went to Shubian, why did he take Princess Yanping away?"

Empress Dowager Lu, who was serving tea, paused, his eyes turned around, and he was inexplicably deep.

Zhao Su was puzzled and was about to be explored. Gao Shu came in and reported, "Shishangshu's wife, and Xie's wife, together, handed a memorial to the palace to pay tribute."

Empress Dowager Lu took the note and then pondered: "It's said that they went into the palace to speak."

After saying that, he turned around and said, "The emperor left the palace for a few days, we said to the public that the imperial doctor gave him a health prescription and he would have to rest for a few days as usual."

Of course they are already familiar with this kind of argument, so Zhao Su just nods and obeys it.

On the way out of the palace to the kitchen, she couldn't help but think about the previous question. The look given by Empress Dowager Lu didn't seem to be surprised because her topic was turning too fast. Could it be that she was avoiding it?

Forget it, it doesn't matter whether it is.

She would take advantage of this period of time to understand the Tang family and the Cheng family before talking about it.

The two ladies of the Shangshu went to the palace to pay their respects, but the Empress Dowager Lu kept them with snacks before leaving. Zhao Su prepared the food and watched her eat a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup before leaving the palace.

After returning home, she asked Hua Xiangrong directly. Xiaoju said, "I haven't come back yet."

Zhao Su looked up at the dark sky and went back to the room first.

The jade rabbit rises eastward and shines across the country.

When the capital was quiet, a young man with silver armor was reading under the corridor with a seal in the general's mansion on the border of Guangxi.

The dim light shone down from the top, and the thick eyebrows that locked him together shone out the peaks, and his erect figure also pulled out a long shadow underground. The mountain breeze blew his hair that had not yet been able to wash because of training, but it did not shake his expression.

"elder brother."

A gentle female voice came from behind, and the man folded the letter and slowly turned around.

"Who's the letter?"

The girl's peerless face made the moonlight in the courtyard lose its color. She said warmly: "I just heard that someone came to the capital. Was Duan Er Ge sent him? Did he have arrived in the capital? Are they all the way?"
Chapter completed!