Chapter 37 The Truth 1

Ye Yun put the stone in his hand and weighed it, and the jaw line tightened. If the people in the shadow pavilion want to contact him, they will never use this method, unless something goes wrong with the shadow pavilion.

When Ye Yun thought of this, he couldn't take care of the rain. He pulled the reed of the horse, turned over the horse and headed forward.

All the way north, Ye Yun was very careful along the way and intermittently found many marks.

Open the bushes in front of you, from which there are three black mud balls, which are also arranged in a row. As soon as Ye Yun stepped out and crushed the mud pill, the marks found one after another were all "three". Those who thought about it must be only green ink.

If Qingmo is outside the palace, there will be an accident in the palace...

Ye Yun couldn't help panicking. He pulled the whip and continued to move forward while the horse hissed.

With these marks, Ye Yun stopped outside a farm. He raised his jaw and looked at the farm. There were grass valleys piled up on the drying ground of the farm, and there seemed to be a clean smell in the air. The mark stopped when it arrived here. Could it be that people are on this farm?

"Is anyone there?" Ye Yun thought about it, took the horse forward and shouted inside.

In the room, the woman is pulling the green ink and choosing the pattern of the embroidered handkerchief.

"Qingniang, your craftsmanship is really good. Look for me, which one is better, this peony or hibiscus flower?" The woman looked at the red girl in Qingmo's hand, and the fine stitches and flat embroidery made her envious.

Qing Mo turned his face and looked at Jingsheng on the couch not far away, and then looked carefully at the patterns.

The two were busy when a shout came from outside the house

"Who is it?" There was a shout in the room, and the familiar voice made the embroidered needle in Qingmo's hand beat. She looked at the woman, and her eyes were tense.

The woman also put down the embroidery in her hand and got up. She opened the wooden door and looked at Ye Yunyi outside the fence. She saw that he was outstanding and dressed awkwardly but svenate.

So he came forward and asked, "What's the matter with this gentleman?"

Ye Yun gave a slight salute: "I'm passing by here and want to ask for a bowl of water to drink."

The woman was enthusiastic. She answered and then went into the room and poured a bowl of water. Qingmo didn't dare to go out easily through the wooden door. Seeing the woman holding tea to go out, he came forward and pulled her sleeves and said, "Sister-in-law, please help me see if the prince's eyes are much shallower than ordinary people?"

Seeing that Qingmo's appearance seemed strange, the woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Qing Niang, do you know this young man?"

Qingmo shook his head and pulled out a smile: "I just heard that the accent is like my cousin. If it's really him, this child and I can rely on. There is a place to go."

Seeing the fog in her eyes, the woman couldn't help but feel soft: "Okay, I'll show you. If it's really your cousin, I'll take him in. You sit down..."

The woman went out with a smile and came closer to see that Ye Yun was waiting for her. She looked very polite and liked her.

"This gentleman, you drink this water first. If it's not enough, I'll go in and get it." The woman handed over the tea bowl and fixed her eyes on Ye Yun's face, trying to see his eyes.

After Ye Yun thanked, his eyelashes moved slightly, and his eyes were half exposed, like amber jade.

The woman was overjoyed, and she felt pity for Qingmo and Jingsheng, the mother and son. She is a woman. She has left Qingmo for a long time for fear that men will not want to. Now she is relieved to find her cousin.

"This young man, do you have a cousin named Qing Niang?" Worried about something, the woman still asked.

Ye Yun's hand holding the tea bowl stopped: "Cousin?"

"Yes."

Cousin? Qingniang?

Ye Yun suddenly understood and said to the woman, "That's right."

"Really?" The woman's face showed surprise. She led Ye Yun to the room and said, "It's really a coincidence that Qing Niang brought her child to look for relatives, but she didn't find a relative to settle down with me. But I didn't expect that my relatives were still found in my house. It's God's will..."

Children.

Hearing the words, Ye Yun's footsteps stopped a little, and Qing Mo escaped from the palace with Jing Sheng. Could it be that the person who attacked Jing Sheng did it again?

Ye Yun frowned and followed the woman into the room. She saw Qing Mo standing by the wooden table with a calm smile on her face. But this calm was disguised, because Qingmo's eyes were a little tight.

"Qing Niang, this..."

When the woman saw that neither of them spoke, she was not very secure, so she walked to Qingmo and asked in a low voice.

"This is my cousin." Qingmo said to the woman with a smile.

The woman calmed down and looked at the two of them: "I'm going to clean up and make some dishes to celebrate. Your brother and sister, let's talk first."

When the woman went far away, Ye Yun asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"The prince finally saw the mark left by his subordinates." Qingmo said, passed by Ye Yun and picked up Jing Sheng: "After the prince left, the marquis forced Qingmo to kill the prince, and the medicine he gave to his subordinates was exactly the same as the pills in the hands of the murdered M Mother on the day of the prince's full moon."

"What on earth does his father want to do..."

"Cut the grass and remove the roots." Qingmo said, but saw Ye Yun shake his head. Ye Yun clearly knew that things were not that simple. Thinking of the jade toad silk that Yueye showed him, Ye Yunyi's heart fell even more.

"Let's go back to Beijing."

There are always things that need to be understood.

......

Feng Yuanhou couldn't find the figure of Qingmo, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. A woman with a baby alone can escape from his palm. Thinking of this, his turbid eyes were a little cloudy, full of red silk mixed with murderous intent.

"Marquis, there is news from Nanguo." A bodyguard with his head hanging inside took out a wax pill from his arms.

Feng Yuanhou took it coldly and raised his hand: "Get back."

When the bodyguard left, Feng Yuanhou spread out his palm, and the wax pills in his hand had already cracked and spread out a small note in the middle of his palm. The handwriting on it was just a faint glance, which changed Feng Yuanhou's look.

is not good. Ye Yunyi knew...

In this case, there is no need to leave any more room. Feng Yuanhou clenched his fist, and his bones were extremely tight. If Ye Yun knows it, it must be antagonism between the two sides. Instead, it's better to do it first.

Feng Yuanhou's eyes lit a blazing flame, which was an explosion that was suppressed to the extreme. This flame has been buried in his heart for a long time, but it can only be revealed now.

"Come on, prepare a sedan chair and enter the palace."

The incomparable and harsh voice came out, and Feng Yuanhou straightened his clothes, and there was a rare condensation piled up on his face. He slowly raised his feet and reached out to pat the dust on the tip of his boots.

"Marquis, the sedan chair is ready." The servants outside the house knocked on the door and whispered.

Feng Yuanhou's eyes moved slowly, and he raised the corners of his lips and opened the door. A smile at the beginning of the light...

"Go, send the servants in the house to inform the ministers in the court, and say that I invited them to the palace to discuss politics."

"Yes."

Looking at the servant who went far away, Feng Yuanhou raised the corners of his lips and suddenly rose to the bright sun in the sky. Taking a deep breath, some things must belong to him.

It was not in the past, then now is the time to return it, and it will be his in the future.

The soft sedan gently shook into the palace gate, and Feng Yuanhou's heart beat.