Hearing Wang Shouyi tell this secret with his own ears gave an explanation for what was wrong with Chunxia.
She cried and clamored to serve her father on behalf of the Queen, saying that she wanted to give birth to a son and raise him under the Queen's lap.
She was supposed to be by the Queen's side during the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival, but she would be easily lured away by the maid next to Yang Guibin, and then appear next to Wu Chongyuan, implicating the Queen and Yang Guibin in the incident of Wu Chongyuan rolling down the stairs, and making her father The emperor suspected that the queen wanted to harm Wu Chongyuan.
She still shed tears frequently because Wu Chongyuan was favored and felt wronged for her mother.
They are also of the bloodline of Qi Guo Gongfu. One of them has become the empress of the world, while the other can only be a slave. Even if the maid next to the empress has dignity, she is still just a servant in the end.
Everything became clear before her eyes, but she was about to arrive at Lantian Inn soon, and there were more important things to do. Li Sixu had no time to carefully ponder the twists and turns.
"Sisi knows Chunxia's identity!"
Li Sixu whispered in his ear: "The reason why Sisi chased her out of the capital was because she got the news that her father had sent a decree to kill her uncle and that he would soon be chasing Lantian Posthouse..."
Duke Qi looked at Li Sixu in disbelief. He shook his head violently with tears in his eyes, not believing that his emperor would treat him like this.
After all, in addition to being kings and ministers, they are also close friends!
Although it is incredible to become a close friend with the emperor, it is true that the emperor never allowed him to perform the courtesy of a monarch and a minister when no one was around, and treated him favorably as his wife and brother.
Facing Li Sixu's clear and bright eyes, Wang Shouyi had to believe that this matter was true.
Otherwise, why would the little princess be so anxious to catch up to Lantian?
"Half an hour after taking the fake death medicine, my uncle will lose consciousness."
Li Sixu poured a pill from the jade bottle and fed it to his mouth: "Sisi will do her best to keep my uncle safe!"
"Although the queen mother has been relegated to the cold palace, the cold palace is no longer what it used to be. There are all Sisi's confidants there, and Sisi has the ability to protect the queen mother safely."
After receiving Li Sixu's promise to protect the queen, Wang Shouyi burst into tears and finally squirmed, opened his mouth, and swallowed the pill.
Although the government officials had collected a large sum of money and wanted Wang Shouyi's life, if they were in Lantian County now and there were no people around at this time, there would be a big mess.
Before dark, the carriage stopped at the gate of the posthouse outside Lantian County.
The officer escorting Wang Shouyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he woke up when he got off the carriage.
After thanking Dr. Sun, who was dressed as an old man, he escorted Wang Shouyi into the post house where he was resting.
"It's really unlucky that you can faint while driving a bullock cart."
The officer who had beaten the man earlier took out his whip, put it on the table in the post house and said angrily: "Aren't you still the pampered and pampered prince of the country? You have become a prisoner sent to Liuzhou. I advise you to be honest. Be careful, if you have any small thoughts, don't blame your officer for being rude."
Wang Shouyi was frightened by his whip, and his body shook violently in front of everyone.
The other yamen servant was more like Shen Fu, so he gave him a quick wink.
"Don't be like him, Mr. Guo. He is always so irritable. He actually doesn't have bad intentions."
He smiled and said: "Today the bullock cart is useless, and the people in the post house have been asked to bring the bullocks in exchange for money. When the money is sold and exchanged for a carriage, the Duke of the country will suffer less when he goes on the road tomorrow."
Wang Shouyi said with a trembling voice: "On the way?"
Because his voice was a bit loud, the people who were resting in the posthouse all looked at him sideways.
The yamen servant tightened his grip on the whip and his hands were itching badly. Seeing that he had received a large amount of money, he finally swallowed his anger and said: "The food is here. Lord, please rest early after eating..."
Hearing the implicit threat from the Yamen servant, Wang Shou shuddered subconsciously.
He was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy, but when he smelled the aroma of the food, he couldn't resist it. He picked up his chopsticks and started to devour it.
Starting from the capital, Wang Shouyi was shocked and frightened. He was also worried about the situation of his sister, Queen Wang. He couldn't eat and couldn't sleep at night. For a man who was so well-kept, half of his hair turned gray overnight, and he was obviously aging. A piece of it.
After meeting Li Sixu, he felt as if a drowning man had grabbed a straw and found a glimmer of light in a desperate situation. He had thoughts of survival and his appetite returned.
There are no delicacies from the mountains and seas, but the porridge and side dishes are also very delicious.
Hearing him belch heavily, the two yamen servants secretly cursed him for being reincarnated by starving to death, exchanged looks and wanted to escort him back to his room.
But the moment they reached out to Wang Shouyi, he fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken...
Hidden in a carriage in the woods outside, Li Sixu opened the curtain and saw the fire shooting into the sky, and looked at Sun Yizheng gratefully.
Dr. Sun yawned heavily and rolled his eyes at her: "Why are you looking at me like this? I have tortured my old bones so much just to accompany you, a stinky girl, and half of my life is about to be lost by you."
"Duplicitous old man!"
Li Sixu praised: "This fire is wonderful!"
"Hmph, what does the fire in the post house have to do with me..."
Sun Yizheng was still grumbling angrily, and the coachman, who had disappeared for a while under the pretext of cleaning his hands, appeared in the sight of Li Sixu and Sun Yizheng.
He stood beside the carriage and reported: "Master, everything is done!"
"After the Duke of Qi Shouyi finished his meal in the post house, his face suddenly turned purple and his lips turned black and he fell to the ground. People in the post house shouted that he had been poisoned, but the government officials who escorted him did not take him seriously until The post office officials called for a doctor, rolled his eyelids and felt his pulse and concluded that he had been poisoned and died, and then the two of them panicked."
After Sun Yizheng winked wildly and saw his master's hint through the firelight, the groom was going to say that the yamen servant was in a panic and was pushed and knocked the oil lamp off the table.
When the words came to his lips, he quickly changed his words and said, "The officer who was escorting Duke Qi knocked down the oil lamp on the table in a panic, and then the post house caught fire."
"Of course, the people at the posthouse believed that the government officials wanted to destroy the body and eliminate evidence, so they restrained the government officials who were escorting Duke Qi on the spot and moved his body to a safe place."
Doctor Sun looked sideways at Li Sixu, meaning you understand, it has nothing to do with me.
But Li Sixu smiled and said: "Don't think Sisi didn't see it. Today, when Master Qi was sent to the gate of the post house, when he helped the king to guard the carriage, he was hit by the whip hanging on the waist of the Yamen servant."
She blinked hard at Doctor Sun: "Old man, did you put something good on the whip?"
"That's nonsense. How could the old lady touch the whip hanging on the body of the officer who was escorting Wang Shouyi when she was in the capital?"
Dr. Sun was scolding her: "You are just talking nonsense. I am willing to sacrifice my life to accompany a gentleman. The next big drama is up to you. If you guess wrong, my work will be in vain."
"My hard work will not be in vain..."
