"You take off the girdle and show it to me."

Before Su Jiming could think of a countermeasure, someone stepped forward and stared at her.She didn't dare to move any more, and obediently untied her girdle.

The girdle was passed to Fuqin's hands. Fuqin took it and looked at it for two weeks, with a sad and joyful expression on her face.

The waiter next to him wanted to find a way to take Su Jiming down, but Fu Qin waved his hand wearily, "Don't arrest him, let him come with me, I have something to ask him."

Su Jiming didn't know what was going on, so he could only follow Fuqin forward.

Fuqin took her, turned around, led her to the rockery, sat down by herself, and asked her in a trembling voice, "Don't try to hide this from Ben Gong, Ben Gong... Ben Gong will understand when he sees this girdle seal. Yes. What did Huaner tell you?"

Su Jiming didn't understand what was going on, Princess Fuqin... the person who recognized herself as the sixth prince?

Thinking about how wrong it would be to say too much, Su Jiming had no choice but to answer carefully, "I don't know... This girdle is sewn by my mother, I don't know what the princess is talking about?"

Princess Fuqin is generally recognized as having a good temper, even if Su Jiming was so vague, she didn't get angry, she just tore off one side of the girdle, pointed to the small characters embroidered on the inner layer and asked Su Jiming,

"Who is your mother? She actually has the same name as me? This girdle was sewed by Bengong to the emperor himself, and it was handed over to Huan'er because he was not good at learning and did not dare to send it out. The inside was also embroidered by Bengong himself. The words, you have the guts to hide such a big thing from me? How kind is the son-in-law to you? It is obviously my mansion, and he can leave whenever he wants, without even giving him face Ben Gong stays here. You guys who eat inside and outside are still hiding it from Ben Gong!"

Hearing this, Su Jiming already understood the general idea. He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Fu Qin, adding fuel to the flames, "Princess calm down, princess calm down, the younger one is just running errands. It is the sixth highness who called the younger one." Give this girdle to the son-in-law, and the rest will not know."

"I don't ask you anything else." Fuqin closed her eyes, her face was full of sadness and exhaustion, "I just ask you, how far have they discussed? Is...is it going to raise troops soon?"

Su Jiming felt a chill in her heart, she was just following Fuqin's words, but she didn't expect to hear the news.What Fuqin meant was that she knew that the sixth prince and his son-in-law were planning a rebellion together, and she was powerless to resist in the backyard, so she came to question this "accidentally" exposed self.

Thinking of this, Su Jiming imitated his hesitant tone very expressively, "Princess...you know, this little...you can't talk about this little one. Your Majesty was seriously ill and vomited blood in the palace. Since the Sixth Highness sent the little one My son-in-law is here, which means to let the little one go back with the son-in-law."

When Fuqin heard this, she bit her lip and stood up, "Huan'er...Why is Huan'er so confused! No, you can't go to see the son-in-law, I'm going to Beijing!"

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I don't know if it was cursed by a certain Su Crow's mouth, but Emperor Tiande's condition has indeed worsened.

Ever since the emperor vomited blood in Wutong Garden, the atmosphere in the palace walls became heavy.Unexpectedly, today was even more unfavorable. News came from the north that Beidi had destroyed two cities in a row.

The emperor was recuperating in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but when he heard the news, he was furious and passed out immediately. The imperial doctor took half an hour to wake up.

The scope involved this time is really too big, and it's not as remote as in Wutong Garden.As soon as the news of the emperor's coma spread, the people below couldn't help but want to move.

"I'm not dead yet," Emperor Tiande turned pale with anger when he heard the news from his undercover agents, "Boss is going to visit the homes of my ministers right now? Even if I'm dead, it's not his turn to sit on the throne !"

The spies who reported below listened quietly and did not comment. Although the emperor demoted the prince to the border, he has not abolished the prince for five years. Who can guess this idea?Besides, even now that he himself is seriously ill, he is unwilling to recall the prince back to Beijing, and he doesn't know if it's because he refuses to accept his old age, or... forcing the princes to kill each other.

Emperor Tiande was like a lunatic, and even muttered to himself, "If I die, let Luo Zhuo inherit the throne, Fuyue will be buried with me, and one of the two children will stay, and the other will stay with me and me." Sister Yue. In case Sister Yue doesn't see her children and miss them for so many years."

After Emperor Tiande went mad for a while, he ordered the spy again, "Let me watch closely, Boss, and list out all the troubles."

"Yes."

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