Hai Qingyang glanced at her and continued: "Did he kill enough flesh and blood?"
Concubine Wu fell to the ground weakly, "So all the love you had in the past was fake?"
Hai Qingyang shook his head, "I don't know about this. If you really want to know, go and ask the emperor yourself."
Concubine Wu's eyes were red and tears welled up.
Hai Qingyang originally wanted to ask her, but she took the initiative and said, "The grandma who diagnosed my pulse back then is indeed still alive. Since the Queen's accident, I sent her away."
"Where is she now?" Hai Qingyang asked.
Concubine Wu said: "If you want to find her in Luozhou Mansion, just report my name to Chengming Inn."
Hai Qingyang felt happy and quickly wrote it down. ?.?????.???
Concubine Wu slowly raised her head, looked at him seriously and said, "I promised you just now that I will keep my word."
"What words?" Hai Qingyang asked.
Concubine Wu gritted her teeth and said, "Kill the emperor."
Hai Qingyang was startled, then smiled slowly and said, "It would be better if you could kill him."
Concubine Wu looked ahead expressionlessly, her tears gradually disappearing.
Hai Qingyang did not put Concubine Wu back. He followed Zhou Ruiyuan's arrangement and hid her in an uninhabited place.
The next day, news spread in the palace that Concubine Wu had escaped from the cold palace.
There is no such thing as a resurrected eunuch, that person was someone sent by the Seventh Prince to pretend to be one.
In the eyes of everyone, Concubine Wu stole the key and left the cold palace on her own.
The emperor did not believe that Concubine Wu could escape from the palace, and firmly believed that she was still in the palace, so he sent people to investigate inside and outside.
This investigation took several days.
Zhou Ruiyuan picked up the nanny during this time.
Her surname was He. She had already guessed that such a day would come to her, so when someone came to look for her, she made arrangements for her family's funeral and followed him obediently.
Not only that, she also brought a lot of evidence about Concubine Wu's illness.
Also here is Liu Xiangxiang.
Zhou Ruiyuan took them to his residence and arranged an informant outside the residence to work on this matter.
Now that all the personal and material evidence is available, we are just waiting for the emperor to reveal it to the world.
It was raining heavily that day. Zhou Ruiyuan stood at the door, looking at the heavy rain outside the house, somewhat lost in thought.
Du Wanchun came behind him, put a cloak on him, and said, "Go, this matter should have been dealt with long ago."
Zhou Ruiyuan held her hand and said, "Well, wait for me at home."
Du Wanchun smiled gently and said, "My grandma and I will make sesame oil cakes today and wait for you to come back to eat."
"Okay." Zhou Ruiyuan responded softly.
At this time, the boy held an umbrella and said, "Sir, let's go."
Zhou Ruiyuan let go of Du Wanchun's hand, walked into the umbrella, and got on the carriage heading to the palace at the door.
The seventh prince was already waiting inside.
He sat in the carriage and asked Zhou Ruiyuan: "Brother, since you have known that there is such a person beside Concubine Wu, why didn't you find her earlier?"
Zhou Ruiyuan said slowly: "Because it's not time yet."
Although this time it was in the name of the Seventh Prince to investigate the Queen's unjust accusation, the Emperor was not a fool. If he and the Seventh Prince came forward, it would arouse his suspicion to some extent.
Once this doubt arises, there will be a steady stream of doubt.
Sooner or later their identity will be exposed.
On their way to the capital, Zhou Ruiyuan and Du Wanchun happened to receive a letter from Zhou Zhao outside the pass. Now he had half of Xuanyue Kingdom's troops.
Even if the emperor discovers their identities, he has the ability to protect them.
The four of them, mother and son, had tried their best to hide it for so long, so of course they would not do anything that they were not sure about.
The Seventh Prince was half-aware, looked ahead and said slowly: "If Father still doesn't recognize me today, what should we do?"
Zhou Ruiyuan's eyes were as dark as ice, and he said in a cold voice: "He has to admit it even if he doesn't."
