Mother Kong stood looking at them and said in a low voice, "let's go into the Zen room and have a talk. I'll give you another cup of hot tea. My wife can have a good talk with the queen!"

"That's right. Let's go in and talk about it!" Wen Wanqing wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and took Tang Fuliu into the Zen room.

Looking at the empty Zen room and the scriptures on the table, Tang Fuliu's eyes became more moist, which made her think back to the days before.

"Don't worry, aunt. The emperor wants me and Xuanqing to come to Guoguang temple to protect me. It's OK!" Wen Wanqing comforted.

Tang Fu Liu wiped his tears and pulled out a smile: "well, if we don't talk about this, how about you? I feel much better living in Guoguang Temple these two days?"

Wen Wanqing's look slightly stagnated, with a wry smile: "when I heard the news that the two were executed, my heart really put down."

After listening to her words, Tang Fuliu was filled with emotion for a moment, and held out his hand to hold Wen Wanqing's hand tightly.

"Don't worry, the emperor has made a decision, and the people in those two prefectures have been sent to the frontier. Miaoling and those killed gong'e can also have a spirit in heaven."

She nodded gently and clearly. She was not a kind-hearted person. For those people in Xufu and Yanfu, there was no need to intercede with them. No matter what other people thought of her, she just killed her close friends and buried them.

"Aunt, I heard that both uncles went to miaojiang, but really?" Wenwan Qingjiang mother Kong gave her hot tea.

Tang Fu Liu took it in his hand and sipped it slightly. The tea crossed his heart and was very hot.

"Yes, today they went out of the city gate with Hongqiao girl in miaojiang. As you know, I don't want your uncle to interfere in these things. After all, miaojiang is too far away from the capital. Is it not true that he went to miaojiang as a civil servant who has no power to bind a chicken?"

as he said, Tang Fuliu sighed.

Wen Wanqing frowned, but Zhao Qixiu was definitely not that kind of rash person, so he must have something to do with Miao Jiang, just for what reason, he even let general Dingbei go with him.

Wen Wanqing only felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he didn't show it.

"Aunt, you don't have to worry too much. If general Dingbei is here, my uncle will be fine."

"I think so, too, but as long as I think that people in Miao are good at using poisonous insects, my heart will be very strong!" Tang Fuliu covered his heart and looked at Wen Wanqing, "you don't know what it was like for mu Yan to be tortured by the poisonous insects of Hongqiao girl before he was put to death by lingchi. According to the executioner, there was no capital punishment at all, and he was already dead."

Smell speech, Wen Wanqing's body slightly a stagnation, eyes quickly flash a bright light, fast let a person can't notice.

Mother Kong, standing behind Wen Wanqing, cleared her throat slightly after listening to Tang Fuliu's words. She stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Madam Tang, you can taste this tea again, but the director of Guoguang temple made it in person."

"Oh, yes, I'll try it again!" Tang fuliusi didn't notice anything wrong with Wen Wanqing, but fortunately, she didn't go on talking about Mu Yan.

"Mother Kong, why didn't you see the prince? Didn't you hear that the prince accompanied the empress to Guoguang temple?" Tang Fu Liu put the tea cup in his hand aside, looked up at the Zen room, and didn't see Xuanqing's figure.

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