Something was pulsing in the heart of the Queen Mother, which made her eyes black out for a while. She raised her trembling finger and pointed at Yuan Qing and said sharply: "You... tell me, what did the boss do to warrant having his house confiscated?"
Are you still going to be questioned? Don’t use excuses about whether you are involved in politics or not. If you ask Lao Wu how much he loves you, he will definitely tell you. Don’t hide it, tell the truth!”
It's not that Yuan Qingling doesn't want to say it, but she can't let it out of her mouth. Saying it means she knows everything, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for Lao Wu.
Besides, where can the Queen Mother clearly explain this matter?
Seeing that she didn't say anything, the Queen Mother turned around and scolded Concubine Qin angrily, "Why are you crying? Tell me, what's going on?"
Concubine Qin crawled to the Queen Mother on her knees and said with tears and runny noses: "I don't know what happened. I only know that Prince Ji's palace was raided and he was imprisoned. He said he was waiting for the prince to be confirmed."
For the crime of treason, he will be punished by his entire family!"
"The whole family was executed?" The Queen Mother trembled when she heard these four words, "Oh my God, my God, this can never happen again. It must be an unjust case. Mr. Hui Zong made a big mistake back then and killed Yu by mistake.
The family is full of princes. If Twelve Lao hadn't been carried away, Prince Yu's lineage would have been extinct. We can't make this big mistake. Come on, come on, prepare a carriage, I want to see the emperor."
Emperor Ming Yuan was afraid that the old Queen Mother would interfere in this matter if she knew about it. Now that he saw the Queen Mother coming in a hurry with an angry look on her face, he knew that he could no longer hide it.
Concubine Qin and Yuan Qingling came with them. Seeing these two people, Emperor Mingyuan's face darkened and he glared at Yuan Qingling fiercely.
Yuan Qingling was innocent and helpless, but she also knew that her father would have no choice but to vent his anger on her.
"You go out first!" Emperor Ming Yuan said to Yuan Qing Ling calmly.
Yuan Qingling was also afraid of causing trouble by staying here. After hearing Emperor Ming Yuan's words, he hurriedly bowed out and left. He did not dare to linger outside the imperial study, let alone leave the palace immediately, thinking that the only one who could help him at this juncture was the Supreme Emperor.
That was the safest place, so I quickly headed to Qiankun Hall.
The Supreme Emperor knew about this matter. As long as he wanted to know about every move outside, he could not hide it.
The Emperor was obviously sad too. Yuan Qingling went to the palace and sat for a while, then he smoked a bag of cigarettes. The whole main hall was filled with smoke. He coughed while smoking, which made his face turn red.
Even Fu Bao couldn't stay any longer and slipped away to the back hall.
Yuan Qingling couldn't help but persuaded, "Old man, please stop smoking."
The Supreme Emperor glanced at her lightly and said, "If you can't stay any longer, get out."
"I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself." Yuan Qingling said helplessly.
The Supreme Emperor shook out the ashes from his cigarette and said calmly: "I'll be dead for the rest of my life, and I won't be dead for most of my life. Who cares whether I'm hurt or not?"
Yuan Qingling looked at his stubborn face under his gray hair. This old man had to be strong all his life, but in fact, no matter whether he was in office or after he abdicated, there were not many things he could control, especially the overt and secret struggles in the royal family, and he was even more powerless.
.
Just like the father is now.
"Who doesn't care? Your longevity is the blessing of the Northern Tang Dynasty and the blessing of the royal descendants." Yuan Qingling said.
"What does the blessing of others have to do with Gu? Who wants the blessing of Gu?" The Supreme Emperor was a little irritable today. After saying a few words, he panted and glared at Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling saw that he was like a firecracker, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore. He just closed his mouth and pinched his shoulders and beat his legs.
After pinching for a while, and seeing that he seemed to be taking advantage of it, he slowly opened up the conversation and asked: "Old man, I just heard the imperial grandmother talking about Prince Yu. What is going on with Prince Yu?"