Chapter 273 Lamentation
"Not you? Then who else will set fire to the Divine Machine Court? Emperor Qing Jian already had a guess in his heart, but he still asked to confirm his guess.
"It should ...... It's Song Han. Song Yang's calm voice came, allowing Emperor Qingjian to confirm his inner guess.
Empress Gongsun and Emperor Qingjian looked at each other, their eyes were full of shock, Song Han must have controlled the plague, prevented the plague from spreading, and burned the source of the plague in order to save the world.
However, the Divine Machine Court was only strengthened by his painstaking efforts for several years, and besides, he himself was also in the Divine Machine Court, how could he be ruthless and keep the safety of Tianyin Mansion regardless of his own life.
Not only Emperor Qingjian, but Empress Gongsun was also impressed by Song Han at the moment.
"It's a pity that Song Han is resourceful and a rare talent, it's a pity that he has such a high achievement at such a young age but fell into the fire." Empress Gongsun sighed, Song Han is indeed rare, and he is willing to sacrifice himself for the overall situation at a young age.
Empress Gongsun glanced at Song Yang sympathetically, "General Song's day mourns, how is the general's wife ...... now?"
What a blow it would be for a woman to lose her most beloved son.
Empress Gongsun thought of Nangong Su, and Song Yang said that the plague was under control and had not spread to other places, so she could rest assured, and Su Er was fine, "General, I heard that Su Er left the palace and went to the Shenji Court, did he come back with the general?" Where are the others? Empress Gongsun asked with concern.
Song Yang began to plan how to tell the emperor and Empress Gongsun that Nangong Su had died in the fire on the way back to the palace, but when Empress Fang Cai asked this, he was still stunned in place, and the expression on his face became unnatural.
Empress Gongsun and Emperor Qingjian both noticed that something was wrong with Song Yang's face, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts.
"Where's Su'er? Why didn't he come into the palace with you? Emperor Qing Jian's inner uneasiness became more and more intense.
Song Yang's face became more and more solemn, and Empress Gongsun suddenly realized something, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "General, why didn't Su Er come back?" ”
"Weichen damn it......" Song Yang sighed and knelt on the ground.
The uneasiness in Empress Gongsun's heart became more and more intense, and she realized that something bad might happen to Su'er.
"Last night, there was a fire in the Shenji Court, His Royal Highness King Qi took the lead in rushing to the Shenji Court, and when Weichen rushed to the Shenji Court, His Royal Highness King Qi rushed into the sea of fire, and Weichen later went to look for it, but he didn't find it."
"You mean Su'er rushed into the fire?" Empress Gongsun felt as if she had been drained, and the appearance of Nangong Su struggling in pain in the sea of fire appeared in her mind, and her heart was distressed like a needle prick.
"After His Royal Highness King Qi rushed into the sea of fire, he never came out again, I am afraid that he has died in the sea of fire...... The emperor, the queen mother, it was Weichen who was derelict in his duty and did not protect His Royal Highness King Qi well, so he had an accident, please ask the emperor and queen to convict, and Weichen is willing to bear it. Song Yang said word by word, now that it has reached this point, there is no way back.
Empress Gongsun's whole body was paralyzed in the arms of Emperor Qingjian, like a rag doll that had lost her soul, if it weren't for Emperor Qingjian's support, I am afraid she would have fallen to the ground.
"Convicted, Su'er died in the sea of fire, even if I cut off your head, my Su'er won't be able to come back!" Empress Gongsun was grief-stricken, she glared at Song Yang fiercely, thinking that her Su'er was crying for help in the sea of fire, and in the end she could only struggle to the death, her heart was like a knife.
Why did Nangong Su rush into the sea of fire so disregarding his life, didn't he think that he still had a queen mother waiting for him?
"Ah......h
The mournful voice of Empress Gongsun came from Wuhuang Palace, and even Empress Dowager Wen of Chang'an Hall could hear it.
Empress Dowager Wen in the Buddhist hall is still calm, she has been fighting with Empress Gongsun for so many years, she knows Empress Gongsun too well, if it weren't for the great sadness, she wouldn't be like this.
Empress Fangcai's voice was full of despair and pain, what happened to make the mother of the dynasty so desperate.
The corners of Empress Dowager Wen's mouth rose slightly, no matter what happened, it was a good thing for her and Mo'er, as long as she saw Empress Gongsun in pain, she was happy and proud, and now Mo'er only needs to take back what originally belonged to their mother and son, she can get rid of the current situation, and no matter how Empress Gongsun fights with her in the future, she will have no skills.
In the Wuhuang Palace.
Empress Gongsun's eyes were full of despair and pain, she couldn't believe that her Su'er had left her like this, and suddenly there was light in her eyes, and she grabbed Emperor Qingjian's hand tightly, "Your Majesty, you tell the concubine, Su'er He won't leave me, he won't want him, the queen mother, although he is not serious on weekdays, but he is responsible and responsible, just now the emperor also said that he would let him take over the Praetorian Guard, the emperor is optimistic about him, he has not had time to take over the throne of the secret envoy, and he has not had time to know the good news." Su'er is so young, she won't die, right? ”
Emperor Qingjian looked at Empress Gongsun with tears on her face, and had mixed feelings in her heart, Nangong Su was his most optimistic son, and he would definitely pass on the throne to Nangong Su in the future, but now he died young......
"Queen, the festival mourns ......," Emperor Qingjian sighed.
"I don't want to mourn, I don't believe it, I don't believe that Su'er will leave me like this, when Bingxin died, I have lost a daughter, and now I can't lose Su'er, I only have this one son left, God, did I do something wrong, you have to punish me, you punish me, you take my life away, and give Su'er back to me." Empress Gongsun burst into tears.
Emperor Qingjian looked at Empress Gongsun and sighed, he didn't know what he had done wrong, and his sons and daughters were not saved.
"Song Yang, you should step back first." Emperor Qingjian sighed and ordered Song Yang.
Song Yang raised his eyes and looked at Empress Gongsun's tearful face, and sighed in his heart, how could this high-ranking emperor not suffer if he lost his most important son? At this moment, he is just a father who has lost his son, but as the lord of the world, he cannot be broken.
Song Han is in charge of the Praetorian Guard and has mastered the military and political power, and now that Song Han is dead, how many people in the court are eyeing his position, and he must calm down to stabilize the situation.
He originally decided to let Su Er take over Song Han's position, take charge of the Praetorian Guard, and pass the throne to him in the future, but now that Su Er died in the fire, the situation in the court is about to start turbulent again, and he has to rearrange.
"Minister...... Command. Song Yang said word by word, and then turned around and walked out of Wuhuang Palace.
Only Emperor Qingjian and Empress Gongsun were left in the room, Emperor Qingjian hugged Empress Gongsun tightly and comforted, "Qin'er, I know that you are very sad now, the two children have left us, I know that you are in pain, but I am also very sad." ”