Bai Zhi knew nothing and was still worried about Yu Wenjun's safety. She was worried for a while, and seeing that Yu Qingjia was silent, she wondered, "My lady, what's the matter with you? Why are you unhappy seeing you?"

Yu Qingjia pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Oh? Maybe I was too worried about my father. We didn't know anything about the rebel attack on the city before. Moreover, I heard that someone shot the rebels inside. City gate. From this point of view, they have been planning for a long time. Heh, His Royal Highness Prince Langya's followers really spread all over the government and the public, which is admirable."

When Bai Rong heard this, she bowed her head, not daring to speak to her or look at Yu Qingjia. She also knew it was not good to do so, the young master knew it, she and Bai Rong knew it, even Yu Wenjun knew it, but they all kept it from Yu Qingjia. Yu Qingjia didn't know why before, and was worried for Murong Yan from the bottom of her heart. Now that the truth is revealed, it's no wonder that Yu Qingjia is angry when she learns that she has been cheated for so long.

However, Yu Qingjia's anger was not only due to deception. She had a conversation with Erlao Yu in the front hall, and then sent Erlao Yu back to rest. After returning to her own room, Yu Qingjia's face quickly turned cold.

"Everyone go out."

Bai Zhi Bai Ji was stunned for a moment, and the two of them looked at each other, puzzled: "Lady, what's wrong with you? You look bad, are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine." Yu Qingjia waved his hand and said, "I know my body, so you don't have to think about it, go out first."

Since Yu Qingjia said so, Baizhi Baiji could only retreat first. Yinzhu came back with a fruit plate, just entered the door, and was dragged out by Baiji without realizing what was wrong. After everyone left, Bai Rong silently knelt down in front of Yu Qingjia, kneeling down to the ground, her forehead touching the cold ground: "Forgive me, Liu Niangzi."

"Forgive me?" Yu Qingjia smiled slightly and asked, "What is your crime?"

Bai Rong sighed, it seemed that Liu Niangzi was quite angry. She bowed down deeper and said: "My lady, I am your maidservant, but I didn't report it to you. I deceived my lady for a long time. Today, I almost let my lady into a street fight and fell into danger. This is my servant's dereliction of duty. Please The lady punishes, but the slaves never complain."

"What position do I have to punish you?" Yu Qingjia looked calm, neither angry nor sad, but it was this kind of calm that was more terrifying, "I just said that with your talent, how could you live among the people and be raped by your brother and sister-in-law?" You were sold to be a servant girl by a prostitute, so it turns out that you are not a servant girl at all, you are not even a folk woman. One of the female spies around King Langya condescends to be a servant girl next to me, a cabinet lady, I am really terrified."

"My lady." Knowing that she is not qualified to speak now, Bai Rong took out a dagger from her sleeve, lowered her head and presented it with both hands, "My maidservant knows that my lady treats others with sincerity, and my maidservant has treated her servants very well these years, but my maidservant has kept it secret. It is an unforgivable crime to kill a lady. If the lady is not relieved, she can punish the slave as much as possible. Even if the slave and maidservant commit suicide, the slave is willing. But the son is different. It is not easy for the son to get to this point. I don’t know how many traitors have appeared in the East Palace these years. Well, the young master really can't take the slightest risk. The young master concealed his true identity from the lady. It is really forced by his appearance and he has no choice but to do it. If the lady complains, the slave and maid have nothing to say. The slave is willing to apologize with death, but the lady can't vent her anger Young Master. Liu Niangzi, you also know how much Young Master values ​​you. If you leave him too... I really can’t imagine what will happen in the future. Young Master has lost too much. The tragedy caused great harm to the young master, but fortunately the lady appeared later. If the tragedy of that year is repeated again, the servants can hardly imagine what the young master will be like."

Bai Rong put the knife in Yu Qingjia's hand as she spoke, and knelt down deeply on the ground: "My lady, some deceptions are malicious, and some deceptions are forced to do. My son will never lie to your feelings in the slightest, please Think twice."

Bai Rong knelt on the ground with her neck exposed in front of Yu Qingjia. As long as Yu Qingjia picked up the dagger in hand, Bai Rong would kill herself without her having to do it herself. Yu Qingjia didn't say a word, just watched in silence for a long time, Bai Rong also remained obediently lying on the ground, not wavering at all. Yu Qingjia suddenly waved his sleeve and brushed the dagger to the ground, and said without turning his face: "You belong to him, what you want to do is none of my business. Get up."

Bai Rong breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Yu Qingjia's energy just now had passed. However, Bai Rong smiled wryly in her heart, and Yu Qingjia said bluntly, saying that Bai Rong was Murong Yan's person. It is conceivable that Yu Qingjia still had a gap in her heart.

Bai Rong put away the dagger, and sat down with Yu Qingjia downcast. Yu Qingjia quietly stared at the censer on the table, green smoke curled up, after watching for a long time, one's heart also calmed down. Yu Qingjia sat for a while and asked, "Father is with you too?"

Bai Rong's scalp tingled when she heard this question, but she didn't dare not answer, so she could only silently say "Sorry" to Yu Wenjun in her heart, and then replied with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes: "Yes. His Highness has put in a lot of effort, and later stepped forward to protect His Highness, even putting himself in danger. Everyone in the East Palace admires the enthusiasm and character of Prefect Yu."

"No wonder, no wonder my father didn't say a word when he was in Guangling. He went out for a long time and brought him with him when he came back. I wondered at first, even if it was a **** feud, why it was not enough to go far away, and even had to hide my identity. It turns out that the 'uncle' he was talking about turned out to be the current sage." Yu Qingjia said while thinking of more things, like a net, connecting the first passage, and other clues emerged one after another.

It's no wonder that the vixen's conversation is extraordinary. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, astronomy, geography, and even civil and military governance. He even has a good talent for music. How can such a talent be cultivated by an ordinary family of generals? No wonder Yu Qingjia found it easier to pick up people on the street after meeting Murong Yan; no wonder Yu Qingya stared at her eagerly. In the dream world, Yu Qingya even poisoned her to death for what the system said was the Queen's position; No wonder his father took Murong Yan in, but he showed great respect to Murong Yan...

Yu Qingjia even thought that those talented masters in Guangling County might not be teachers at all, right? When Yu Qingjia thought of Yu Wenjun forcibly packing her up and sending her to riding and archery lessons, Yu Qingjia panicked. All riding and archery lessons were probably prepared for Murong Yan, right? Yu Qingjia is the mascot with "People are stupid and easy to deceive" written on his forehead!

Yu Qingjia put her hand on the center of her eyebrows, she was so angry that her brain ached. She calmed down for a while, and asked, "Just tell me, how many people around me are his people? The accountant who was robbed by Yu Qingya, you, Bai Lu, the teacher, or us who are staying in Gaoping The so-called friend of my father. Besides these, how many are there? Are there any maids and servants?"

Bai Rong hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say. Seeing Bai Rong's expression, Yu Qingjia already understood in her heart: "Don't dare to say, it seems that there are, and there are many. So, from a long time ago, my every move has been under his nose Now, even after he left without saying goodbye, my life is still completely transparent to him. As long as he wants to know, he can always ask, isn't it?"

Bai Rong sighed, and silently kowtowed to Yu Qingjia: "Lady, don't ask any more. Your servant has said it, and His Highness won't spare me. If this servant doesn't tell me, you will be angry, and Your Highness will never forgive me. Just give this servant a way out."

Yu Qingjia was almost full of anger, she propped her forehead and waved her hand, signaling Bai Rong to go out quickly, she didn't want to see them at all. Bai Rong walked out silently, and closed the door for Yu Qingjia lightly. After turning around, Bai Rong sighed deeply, and summoned a shadow guard from the shadows: "Send a message to Your Highness, that Liu Niangzi is angry. Bai Rong has done her best, and His Highness will do the rest."

Yu Qingjia sat alone in the dark room, staring at the air and sulking, what was even more angry was that she didn't know whether to be angry with the vixen or herself. She saw the scene many years later in her dream, and she was very afraid of King Langya. She even told the vixen face-to-face about King Langya's cruelty and indifference. What's more, he complied.

Yu Qingjia remembered the night when Murong Yan first came to Yu's house, when they were having dinner, Yu Qingjia blurted out whether the man in Murong's family was sick. At that time, she wondered why Yu Wenjun was so nervous, why she said that she is a fool, but now that she thinks about it, Yu Qingjia is not stupid, she actually said that everyone in your family seems to be sick in front of the youngest man in the royal family.

Yu Qingjia felt that her brain was sick.

She never thought that one day, she would know the vixen's name from the imperial court's battle report. It turned out that he was not the son of a military general who was persecuted by his uncle, nor was he a noble son from a poor family. He was the king of Langya. Murong Yan, the king of Langya who stands on his own feet.

Yu Qingjia felt that something was wrong when the Queen was poisoned and died. Now that the suspicion in her heart was finally confirmed, Yu Qingjia was surprised and angry, but not surprised at all. If that person is a vixen, then Yu Qingjia can understand the series of cruel things that King Langya did after he seized power.

However, Yu Qingjia frowned secretly, why did the vixen slaughter Yu's family? Among the whole family, only Yu Wenjun survived. No matter how you look at it, this is not a normal thing. Moreover, after he took power as a regency, he had obviously cleared his innocence and held great power, so why did he become a tyrant? Although Murong Yan is fickle and has no bottom line, he is not a person who will indulge himself, he is always sane and terrifying. What is there that can make him give up his reason, even faintly give up the idea of ​​living, and wantonly destroy it?

Yu Qingjia thought of many possibilities, but in the end there was no solution. She sighed deeply, and originally planned to stand up and light the lamp, but when she walked to the window, she involuntarily stopped and looked towards the direction of the north palace. The vixen is now besieging Tongque Terrace, right? Although I know that Murong Yan will definitely be the final victor, but what if?

Yu Qingjia looked at the medicine box. Ever since she met Murong Yan, Yu Qingjia learned to bandage wounds without a teacher, and the medicine box has become a must-have in her house. Yu Qingjia looked at it for a while, then snorted softly, and walked out without hesitation. He is now the leader of the rebel army, His Royal Highness King Langya who is loyal to thousands of people, and countless people feel sorry for him with a stroke on his hand. What's the matter with Guan Yu Qingjia?

In the Hanyuan Hall, the emperor is wearing a black imperial suit and sitting on the throne. A person was thrown into the hall like a sack, and slid on the ground for a long time, rolling until the center of the hall before stopping. The emperor saw the opponent's face, and his cheek twitched violently.

"Yin Aiqing!"

Yin Yikun's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was lying on the ground like a dead dog. When he heard the emperor's voice, he was startled and frightened. He crawled to the emperor's feet with both hands and feet: "Your Majesty, the rebel army has invaded. Their leader is, is..."

"It's me." The night was deep, the torches were burning, and the whole high platform was set against the danger and solemnity, and the blood and fire blended strangely. Murong Yan stepped on the blood all over the ground, and slowly stepped into the Hanyuan Hall, his figure changed from dark to bright, and he appeared in front of everyone in a calm and unhurried manner.

Murong Yan looked at the emperor on the throne, and smiled lightly: "Long time no see, Second Uncle."