Su Han leaned on the table again and looked at him.
"I seem to have only met King Song Yuan and King Qi'an. These two princes, he doesn't have any other sons?"
Xiao Muting took a sip of the medicinal tea and raised his eyebrows with satisfaction. Hearing her words, he smiled again.
"How could it be possible? There is not King Yi. There is another one, his eldest prince King Xiu. But if you look closely, there is really no one who is capable."
"Can't King Yi do the same?" Su Han asked him again: "But from what I can see, King Yi seems to have some ideas, but he doesn't seem to be close to his own father, but is closer to you."
"Because he was favored by his father since he was a child, his life was not very good. Because of this, he was also feared by his father. After his father passed away, he traveled far away. If it hadn't been for hearing this
If I'm sick, I won't come back here again." Xiao Muting sighed softly.
"Oh, why are you always sighing? It's not that there is no solution, but if you really want to get what you want and make him admit his mistake, it may be difficult, but I think, brothers fighting tigers, father and son go into battle.
You are right, the late emperor is not your father alone, and you will not ignore your other children who are still alive." Su Han held his little face with his hands.
Xiao Muting smiled slightly: "That's right, sighing is useless, what should be done must still be done."
"By the way, I have something to ask you." Su Han narrowed his eyes and smiled at him again.
This flattering smile really made Xiao Muting want to laugh.
"Okay, you go ahead." He nodded.
"I remember that my mother had a grave, and when he buried her, the coffin he used was very good and shiny. I wanted to... open the coffin!" Su Han pursed his lips and winked after finishing speaking.
Looking at him with wide eyes.
"Open the coffin?" This was really beyond Xiao Muting's expectations.
You must know that opening the coffin is not done by relatives, and it will be criticized by others.
Su Han nodded very seriously: "Yes, it is to open the coffin. Now I have a suspicion. There is no one in the coffin."
"What! No one!" Xiao Muting was really confused by her. What was going on in this child's mind.
At this time, Su Han tapped his forehead twice with his hand: "Here's what you told me."
"You said yes, you thought of it?" Xiao Muting asked again.
Su Han nodded: "Today, after you fell asleep, you held my hand tightly and refused to let go. I was also sleepy, so I lay on the edge of the bed and squinted for a while. It was at that time that you told me
of."
"How is this possible?" Xiao Muting still couldn't believe it.
Su Han lightly shrugged his shoulders: "I can't think of a reason, so I asked you to help me open the coffin and see if there is anyone inside."
"Ke Haner, do you know that your mother passed away a long time ago. Even if she opens it, she is still a skeleton. How can you tell whether it is true or not?" Xiao Muting said it without thinking at all.
He didn't think Su Han wouldn't understand.
Sure enough, Su Han hesitated. She thought for a while before nodding: "What you said makes sense, but I still think there is an empty coffin inside."
Xiao Muting poured another cup of tea, handed it to her, and then asked: "Han'er, can you tell me what this place tells you?" As he said that, he pointed to her forehead.
.
Su Han held the hot tea in his hand and felt a warmth surge through his body. Then he blinked his eyes and pouted slightly.
"It told me that it was raining that day when my mother was buried. I was pulled out of a dark room by him. He had people put a white coarse cloth on me and put it on my head.
Wearing that coarse cloth hat..." she whispered.
Xiao Muting closed his eyes lightly, and felt pain in his heart. What has this child gone through? Su Wenbin is still not a human being.
Su Han said softly: "I was taken to a large place where there were many small raised earth bags. In front of me, there was a deep pit that was dug, and then someone put a big red coffin out of it.
It was lifted out of the car..."
Xiao Muting felt that her hands were shaking at this moment, and her whole body was shaking.
He put his hand on her back, and an even greater warmth flowed into her body. She trembled all over and closed her eyes, feeling very comfortable.
She closed her eyes again and said: "I was pushed to the ground, and he asked me to cry, and he wanted to cry loudly. I didn't know what he was doing, and I couldn't cry, so he pinched me hard, and I cried...
I looked at the big red coffin and put it into the pit, but suddenly one of the ropes carrying the coffin broke..."
"Broken?" Xiao Muting was shocked.
Su Han nodded with his eyes closed: "Yes, it's broken, the coffin fell, the lid was opened... But, but... there is... no one... inside... it's empty... yes, it's empty, I saw it...
"
"Han'er... Han'er!" Xiao Muting put his hands on her shoulders and shook her gently.
Because at this time, her face was pale and bloodless, and there was more and more sweat on her forehead.
Her eyes kept turning under her eyelids, and her whole body was frozen there. The hot tea in her hand splashed on her hand, which was burnt red, but she still held her hand tightly without knowing it.
Holding that cup of tea.
In the end, Xiao Muting had no choice but to reach out and tap the back of her neck.
Su Han's whole body went limp and fell into his arms. The cup of tea in his hand also fell to the ground and was smashed.
Siyu, who heard the noise, immediately came in to check, only to find that Xiao Muting picked up Su Han, who had fainted, and walked to the bed.
"Your Highness..." she called softly.
"Call Aunt Shen." Xiao Muting said coldly.
"Yes." Siyu turned around and ran away.
Xiao Muting put Su Han on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed. Looking at her pale and weak face, a feeling of hatred and reluctance arose in her heart.
In contrast, he thought that this girl was much stronger than him. At least at her age, he still had a prince who was loved by his father and loved by his mother and concubine. But as for her, she had already experienced life and death with her relatives, and she was even more affected by it.
Ignorance and torture from my biological father.
But even if she is sick, as long as she is not sick, she is still so optimistic and cheerful, and she will use the skills she has learned to treat others and alleviate their pain.
He reached out to push away the strands of hair stuck to her forehead due to sweating, and gently slid his fingers across her face.
He made up his mind to give her a happy rest of his life and no longer cause her pain.
At this time, Nanny Shen was brought in by Siyu.
"Mother Shen, how much do you know about the burial of Han'er's biological mother?" Xiao Muting went directly to the topic.
Nanny Shen was stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Han, who was lying on the bed with a face as white as paper, and couldn't help but close her eyes: "Miss, I still remembered..."