"Father, Wan'er... the empress's child has not been saved. The news coming out of the palace seems to be man-made and not an accident." Wen Xiurong said in a sad and low voice, his body still shaking as he spoke.

After shaking a few times, it was hard to imagine the sadness of a dignified seven-foot-tall man whose silent back revealed. After hearing this, Wen Shijie closed his eyes and frowned, was silent for a long time, and finally exhaled and said

: "Don't let your mother know yet. I will go to the palace in two days to ask for an audience with the emperor. Don't send any news to Xiu Qi. When does the emperor want you to set off?"

Wen Xiurong tilted his head and said nothing. After calming down his mind, he said: "It must have been these few days. My father is worried that the Queen's affairs have been hidden from me even Xiujin. But do we still have to endure it like this?" Wen Shi

Jie tightened his voice and said: "Do you think the emperor is still the fourth prince before he ascended the throne? Okay, your sister is in the palace and your brother is still in the border. What's the point of talking about these questions now." After saying this, Wen Shijie said

After fluttering his sleeves and leaving, Wen Xiurong looked at his father's walking figure, his eyes filled with incomprehensible emotions. After returning to normal for a long time, he walked out of the house.

A well-built young man rode a fast horse to the inn on the outskirts of Shengjing. He arrived at the inn late at night. As soon as he got the news of Wen Yanwan's miscarriage last night, Wen Xiurong used a special method to urgently contact Mu.

, the leader of the Three Halls of Fire and Water. Wen Xiurong always likes to stand at the window, open the window, and look up to see the moon. As the old saying goes, the moon is sixteen round on fifteen days, and the moon tonight is really big and round.

At such times, he always recalled holding the young Wen Yanwan to look at the moon and telling her the story of Chang'e flying to the moon. Wen Yanwan's eyes were always bright when listening to the story, and sometimes Wen Xiu always let her

Rong was confused as to whether it was the stars in the sky or his sister's eyes that were brighter. Thinking of this, Wen Xiurong's poker face had the same expression for thousands of years, and he unconsciously put on a warm smile.

The three hall masters arrived one after another, interrupting Wen Xiurong's memories. Suzaku, Baihu and Xuanwu all knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "Master." On the night of Wen Yanwan's miscarriage, the Wen family

They tried their best to get the stillborn fetus, and asked Fang Xuan, a folk miracle doctor, to conduct an autopsy and extract a poison sample from the corpse. Since it is a rare poison, finding a way to get the medicine will definitely expose the person behind the scenes.

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"Get up, have you received the letter? Tell me what you gained." Wen Xiurong turned his back to them and asked in a low voice. Bai Hu was the first to speak: "Report to the master, no trace of this poison has been found in the Central Plains."

Suzaku also echoed: "Master, this poison has not been found in the southeast." Xuanwu finally said: "Master, it has been found in the northwest. The information obtained so far is that this poison came from the Western Region. A total of three bottles came in from Xichuan

The Tang Clan took over. The Tang Clan has made a living by producing and researching poisons for generations. Jianghu clans like this rarely have anything to do with the imperial court. If we want to find out the reason, it will probably take some time to investigate carefully."

"Xuanwu, how long will it take?" Wen Xiurong asked without any warmth in his voice, "It will take about ten days to report back to the master."

We are about to leave Shengjing, and this matter must be settled before leaving. I will give you five days."

Xuanwu had no room to refute, so he whispered: "Yes, master, I will go now." After saying that, a black shadow flashed past, and Xuanwu had jumped out of the window. Wen Xiurong said again: "Suzaku,

Baihu, has anything unusual happened to Prince De recently? Although I asked Xuanwu to check the poison, I always feel that the Queen's poisoning is closely related to him. You two should start with Prince De and see if he has been doing anything recently.

If you have a chance to come into contact with poison directly or indirectly, you should do it quickly."

"Yes, Master." After saying that, Suzaku and White Tiger also disappeared into the night. Wen Xiurong's figure did not move from beginning to end, and he always felt a little uneasy in his heart. People's premonitions are very strange existences, obviously

The worst thing had just happened, but he always felt that it was not over yet, and there were more severe tests waiting for him ahead. He had been under the illusion for the past two days, always feeling that Gong Zetian deliberately sent away all their brothers.
Chapter completed!