He probably guessed that the ghost guard's whistle was given to Su Xing'er by the Queen Mother.
Then... where did she come from, Silent Whistle?
The silent whistle is different from the whistle that dispatches ghost guards. The ghost guards only recognize orders and do not recognize people. But the silent whistle is different. If the whistle is stolen, those people will not listen to Su Xing'er's orders at all.
so……
That whistle must have been given to her by the original owner of the whistle.
Emperor Yongxuan narrowed his eyes, "This girl Su Xinger is really capable of bad things."
"emperor……"
"Cough cough, cough cough cough..."
Su Heng supported Emperor Yongxuan and said worriedly, "Your Majesty, let's leave quickly. It's too cold at night and your dragon body may not be able to bear it."
"No problem."
Emperor Yongxuan covered his chest and asked Su Heng, "Is there any movement from Chu Mohan in Fucheng?"
"No." Su Heng said, "Fucheng has been almost turned upside down these days, and His Highness Prince Jing has never been found. Now, I'm afraid His Highness is no longer in Fucheng."
Emperor Yongxuan's eyes were unclear. He didn't know whether he was admiring or ridiculing, "Among my sons, the prince is kind and righteous, while King Jiang is sinister and cruel. Only Chu Mohan can bear the words of courage and resourcefulness. If not,
…”
Not knowing what he was thinking of, Emperor Yongxuan did not continue.
"emperor……"
"What time is it today?"
"The second day of the twelfth lunar month."
Emperor Yongxuan thought thoughtfully, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I don't know if my broken body can survive the Chinese New Year."
With tears in his eyes, Su Heng comforted him, "Your Majesty, as long as you take care of your dragon body, you will definitely live a long life."
"hehe."
Emperor Yongxuan smiled and looked sideways at Master Wu, "Abbott, can I last until the New Year?"
"Amitabha." Master Jiwu answered simply, "No."
"..."
Emperor Yongxuan's smile froze, and he coughed twice more, "That's all, life and death are determined by destiny. Now, it's only a day if you can survive... Now that everything is ready, all it takes is the east wind, Chu Yichen... it's time to ascend the throne
Already."
…
The next day.
Xiao Xingxing, Chang Ye and others had false identities prepared in advance, and they were the first to enter Beijing.
The heavy snow overnight covered yesterday's turmoil and explosions.
Just as Little Star expected.
There were obviously many more inspections when entering Beijing today than in the past few days, and there were also significantly more guards.
After successfully entering the city.
The streets are sparsely populated, most people's doors are closed, and pedestrians on the streets are in a hurry. The air is very quiet. Even Zhengyang Street, which used to be lively, is much lonely.
The First Floor in the World has been sealed.
When passing by there, there were several regulars in the building standing under the eaves to hide from the snow.
Little Star slowed down.
"The First Floor in the World doesn't know when it will reopen."
"It's difficult. This restaurant was opened by Princess Jing. Now...Prince Jiang is settling accounts with the princelings. Princess Jing is bearing the brunt. Now Princess Jing doesn't know if she is still alive. I'm afraid it will be difficult for this restaurant to open again."
"God is so cruel. So many refugees gathered in the capital in autumn. Princess Jing sent people to give porridge and asked doctors to treat the people for free. How could Prince Jiang be able to do this to such a kind person?"
"Hush! Never mention King Jiang."
"Why?"
"Yesterday, God appeared and sent an oracle from heaven, saying that His Highness King Jiang was the one who plotted to usurp the throne. Many people saw the oracle. It is said that after His Highness King Jiang knew about this, he sent troops overnight to arrest all the people who were gossiping.
Caught. Otherwise, why do you think there are so few people on the street today? The people are all afraid of King Jiang’s methods."
"..."
No wonder the people are staying behind closed doors.
Little Star sneered inwardly.
Even before the throne was established, he had already lost the support of the people.
Chu Yichen probably didn't know that some rumors, the more they were forcibly suppressed with force, the more counterproductive they would be.
but……
He probably didn't care about the people's sentiments, otherwise he wouldn't be stupid enough to hang the bodies of the queen and the prince on the city wall.
I don't know.
The emperor is the ship and the people are the water.
Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it!
Little Xingxing didn't hesitate anymore and strode past the restaurant.
…
Leaving the palace.
dungeon.
When Little Xingxing returned to the dungeon, Lu'er had just fed the little guy.
Seeing Little Xingxing, Lu'er strode forward with her child in her arms, "Master, is it done? Are you not injured? Lu'er was worried to death this night."
"It's done, it went smoothly, and I'm fine."
"That's good, that's good."
Little Xingxing glanced at the little guy.
The little guy was born prematurely, only about the size of a cat, with wrinkled and red skin. He looked like a little old man, but fortunately, he was very healthy.
now.
The little guy can already open his eyes, but the whites of his eyes are still relatively cloudy. Little Xingxing has never seen such a small child, and he doesn't dare to reach out and hug him.
"Is this kid making a fuss?"
"I don't make any fuss, I'm very well-behaved," Lu'er said. "I only cry twice when I'm hungry, pee, and have a bowel movement. I sleep the rest of the time. Even when I wake up, I don't cry or fuss. I've never seen such a slave."
It’s an easy child to take care of.”
"..."
Little Xingxing couldn't help but look at Shu Wanyi deep in the dungeon. She murmured, "He is indeed a child who doesn't bother others."
"Master, the prince and the princess are both gone. You are the aunt of the young prince and his aunt. You also saved his life. How about you give him a name."
"Name it?"
"Yes." Lu'er said, "The dragon bell rang last night, and the emperor passed away. The queen and the prince and concubine are also gone. His Royal Highness Prince Jing is now missing. In this world, there are only you and Chang Le.
The princess is the closest person to the young prince. Princess Changle and Mo Yu are unknown where they are now, so you are the most qualified person to name the young prince."
"..."
Little Xingxing glanced at the obedient little dumpling and thought for a while, "Then I'll give him a nickname. Let's call him Ping'an. I hope he can grow up in peace. I'll give him a name when Chu Mohan comes back.
"
"Yeah, okay, Ping An is good, Ping An is better than anything else." Lu'er stretched out a finger, and the little guy immediately grabbed it. Lu'er shook his hand gently and said happily, "Our little Ping An has a name.
"
How can such a young child feel the emotions of adults?
His eyelids fluttered and he quickly fell asleep again.
…
In the afternoon, I went out again during the long night.
This time, I brought back some warm quilts to keep out the cold. Before Ah Da and others came back, Little Xingxing took some thick quilts from the space and mixed them with the ones bought by Chang Ye.
Chang Ye saw that those quilts were not the ones he bought, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Little Xingxing Quan pretended not to see it.
Anyway, Chang Ye is Chu Li's confidant and will keep secrets for her if something is wrong.
"Princess Princess."
"What's wrong?"
During the long night, his face looked heavy and he stopped talking.
Looking at his expression, Little Xingxing's heart sank slightly, "What happened again?"
"..."
Remembering that the young master had asked him to treat Su Xing'er as his master, Chang Ye was silent for a moment, but finally chose to tell the truth, "Most of the men in black who cut off our queen last night were captured by King Jiang and others."
"I know, what next."
"Prince Jiang took those people to the vegetable market on Zhengyang Street and said he would execute them." Chang Ye gritted his teeth, "Her Royal Highness the Princess and Young Master Mo Yu are also among them!"