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    Mrs. Gao is making winter socks for Ye Xian.  His hands and feet tended to get cold, so he had to make his winter socks thick. She also used fine and tight stitches to sew the edges when gathering them, making them very neat and beautiful.

    Mrs. Gao put the prepared winter socks in the basket. When she raised her head, she felt her neck was sore. The girl beside her helped massage it.

    "Is he still copying books in the study?" asked Gao.

    The girl replied respectfully: "While I was copying, the prince's bookboy brought a box of lucky oranges and persimmon cookies, saying they were sent from the Gu family."

    Ye Xian has been locked up with her for several days, and Mrs. Gao does not allow him to step out of the hospital.  Li Xianhuai and others asked for permission several times to see Ye Xian, but Gao also sent them all back.  Ye Xian is the crown prince of Changxing and their master, but he is also her son and must obey her discipline.

    Seeing the continuous autumn rain outside the fan, Mrs. Gao felt a little sorry for Ye Xian.  There is only one chaise longue in the study.  The last time she went to see him, a tall man like Ye Xian was curled up on a chair, covered only by a thin quilt. The window of the study was open, and the room was very cold.  She returned to the room and asked the girl to send the hand stove and quilt

    Mrs. Gao thought for a long time before asking the girl to put her things away. She was going to see Ye Xian.

    Ye Xian took out the note from under Fu Ju, unfolded it, took a look at it, then crumpled it into a ball and put it into his sleeve.

    Zhishu said in a low voice: "Weiwei Li said that he was sent here at high speed, and it will be reported in an hour. The Marquis has already entered the palace, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back until the afternoon. Mr. Xiao is silent in the wing  "

    Ye Xian didn¡¯t speak.

    There were only four words on the note, and he died at that time.

    These four words convey an extremely complex message.  The current emperor is running out of wine and sex, and his poor health has been a matter of years ago.  Not long ago, he was seriously ill in bed, which gave Mr. Zhang the opportunity to rectify the court and eliminate the opposition forces.  But in any case, the news of his death came too suddenly.  It was still when the Changxing Marquis Mansion was facing internal and external troubles, which really made matters worse.

    When the emperor dies, the obituary will be posted in the Fengxian Hall at noon.  Immediately, martial law was imposed in the capital, and no bells or drums were sounded.  Then officials one after another put on mourning and entered the palace to mourn.  The whole city mourned for twenty-seven days, and the whole world mourned for thirteen days.

    This is really a good time Ye Xian thought about Prince Rui's rebellion.  If he wanted to take action, he should take action while officials and those with orders of grade three or above came to the palace to mourn.  At this time, the palace was most mixed.

    He pondered for a moment and then wrote to the book: "Tell Li Xianhuai to send someone to pay attention to Prince Rui's Mansion. And over Xiao Qishan, even if there is a servant who wants to go out, he will be detained secretly for me and interrogated"

    The book promised, and when he was walking out with the basket, he happened to meet Mr. Gao who came to see someone.  He smiled and saluted.

    Mrs. Gao glanced at the basket in his hand.

    He opened the book and showed it to Mrs. Gao: "Madam, these are this year's Tangqi Lucky Oranges, as well as persimmons and longans. Do you want to try them?"

    Mrs. Gao was no longer suspicious and asked him to leave quickly: "These things are either hot or cold in nature. Don't give them to the prince in the future!"

    Zhishu smiled awkwardly, these things were just a cover He bowed and left.

    Mrs. Gao entered the study and saw that Ye Xian was practicing calligraphy seriously.  She asked the girl to put the cup of cabbage, candied dates and mutton lung soup she had cooked on the small table next to her. Ye Xian greeted her and continued practicing calligraphy.  Seeing that Ye Xian was still writing like a child, with neat strokes and neat and graceful handwriting, Gao said, "You have been practicing all morning. Let's drink some soup before writing."

    Ye Xian had already smelled that the soup was made from sheep lungs. He didn't like the fishy taste.  "The child is not thirsty, so the mother need not worry."

    Mrs. Gao was about to say something, but a girl came over and told her that the chief steward of the outer courtyard wanted to see her and had something very important to say.

    Mrs. Gao felt nervous because the chief steward always only talked to the Marquis of Changxing.  When she found her, something terrible must have happened. She asked Yu Qin to supervise Ye Xian to drink soup, and she hurriedly took the girl out.

    And the news of the emperor's death quickly spread among the noble circles in the capital.  At noon, Fengxian Palace issued an obituary notice, confirming the matter.

    ¡°The whole Yanjing, no matter the princes, nobles, officials or common people, soon knew about this.

    The death of the emperor is a national mourning.

    Mrs. Feng had people rush to make mourning clothes and hemp shoes for mourning.  But Gu Deyuan and Gu Dezhao hurriedly changed into mourning clothes, hitched a carriage and went to the palace.

    After a while, Mrs. Feng called Mrs. Feng over.

    Mrs. Feng asked her to sit on the Arhat bed, held her hand and spoke: "There is no guarantee of anything in this world! Your Majestybsp; Xiao Qishan said very hesitantly.

    After hearing this, the Marquis of Changxing said coldly: "I have been on the battlefield for so many years. I have charged into battle. If I want to fight or kill, it's better to do it! Prince Tarui is just a waste raised in the imperial city, and he still wants to lead people to force the palace! Let's see if he can  Pass me!" He said solemnly, "Mr. Wei, you immediately summon the cavalry battalion troops from Desheng Pass and follow me into the palace!"

    The old Marquis just came over at this time, and his face sank after hearing his son's words, "You are not afraid of being criticized for breaking into the forbidden palace like this!"

    Changxinghou called "Father" and said, "At this time, my son can't care about this anymore."

    However, the old Marquis snorted coldly and said to Liu Zhou, "When the Marquis takes the cavalry battalion to the imperial city, you should quickly ask Zhao Yinchi, the Secretary of the Ministry of War, and ask him to bring the flag and sign to mobilize the fifth military camp and the three thousand battalion to go.  "

    Zhao Yinchi was once the deputy general of the old marquis. He later succeeded in pacifying the Japanese invaders. He was also good at marching and commanding. When he was over fifty, he became the Minister of the Ministry of War.  The old Marquis invited Zhao Yinchi over, not only to help the Marquis of Changxing, but also to give an explanation to the Marquis of Changxing, so that he would not be criticized by the imperial censor in the future for breaking into the Forbidden Palace.

    Liuzhou agreed and went.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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