The first thing Yuan Musheng did when he returned home was to ask his subordinates where Yuan Diyi was. As soon as he heard that Yuan Diyi was basking in the sun in the backyard, he hurriedly went to the backyard and casually found a reason to send away the sunny spring and white snow that he served.

Then he stared at Yuan Diyi with suspicious eyes and said to her, "Zong Zheng was injured in the left arm by the assassin. ”

Yuan Diyi was slightly stunned, at her age, she was not so young and forgetful, she only kicked Zong Zheng a few times, when did she hurt his left arm. She asked calmly, "Really, did the assassin catch it?"

"I wanted to talk to you about Pingle last night, but I went to your room and didn't see you. Instead, I saw that your clothes were littered, so I opened the box and found that the night suit you pressed on the box was gone. ”

Yuan Diyi frowned, rummaging through her things for him without her consent, "I had a lot of food last night, so I went out for a walk." ”

"Going in a night suit?" "Please make up a convincing reason."

She was calm, "The material is comfortable, so I'll wear it." Why, can't you go for a walk in your nightclothes? ”

Yuan Musheng didn't bother to go around in circles, "Did you hurt Zongzheng when he got sick?"

"It's not. Believe it or not. ”

Yuan Musheng sighed, but she also knew that if she really had the intention to hurt someone as an assassin, that person would definitely not only suffer minor injuries, but also be able to run and jump in front of the emperor to ask for the real murderer. "I didn't disbelieve you. ”

Yuan Diyi stretched out his index finger and poked him on the forehead with his mother's shelf, not looking at who he was talking about. "Do you believe my tone? As soon as you come back, it's like you're going to ask the teacher about the crime, who are you when Zongzheng goes to the disease, you can barely be regarded as a rival in love, and it's just a matter of seeing each other, and now I'm still asking for justice from your mother and me for his business, and there is no distinction between relatives and relatives. ”

"I'm not worried about you, I'm afraid you'll get into trouble. He lowered his voice and said, "I know your ability, and I know that even the emperor may not be able to help you, but you can't always do whatever you want." He was sure that Yuan Diyi had been to King Zhan's Mansion last night, if not, he would have cut off his head and used it as a stool for her to sit on. He rejoiced, "This time, someone carried the black cauldron for you and became a substitute for the dead." Involving diplomatic relations between the two countries, if the East Window incident occurs, even if the emperor is biased, he can't stop the public. ”

Yuan Diyi was surprised, "For the dead ghost?"

Yuan Musheng's face suddenly turned bad, "It is said that after the assassin left, he found the token of the hussar general in the corner of the wall. ”

When she left, she didn't even throw away a piece of garbage, let alone any tokens, "Hussar General, Qiong Guifei's brother?" Yuan Musheng nodded, Yuan Diyi laughed, looked at Yuan Musheng strangely and said, "Didn't you enter the court just for him, I thought that at your speed, you would have to wait for three hundred or seven years to take revenge." Now you don't have to bother, someone has helped you deal with it, aren't you happy?"

Yuan Musheng gritted his teeth with a cold face and said, "I'm very happy, as you said, someone helped me do it, how could I be unhappy." I can't wait for his family to be ruined. ”

Yuan Diyi only regretted that he was not in the court at that time, and he couldn't figure out the rich and changeable expressions of everyone at the first time, "This is a major event that can shock the government and the opposition, what is the reaction of the ministers when they hear it?"

"Of course, I was surprised how I could react. ”

"You think it's you, you know what you're thinking when you see your face. Really powerful people won't let you see it even if they're surprised. ”

Yuan Musheng muttered, "Then you still ask me." ”

"Why, you're not happy to lecture you. The others don't see you growing, but they have a good temper. In fact, she understood that he was thinking of his childhood memories because of this. In a bloody childhood, forgetting is happier than remembering, but it's a pity that you can forget it. "If you want to think that you are still my son, don't show such a useless expression, or go to the well, or go to the public for personal vendetta. ”

"When my mother was dying, she asked me to swear to the tablet of my ancestors that one day I would get ahead with my own skills. Don't do things that hurt the reputation of your family in order to take revenge. She also said that if I didn't fulfill her wish for a day, I wouldn't be able to restore my old surname for a day. ”

"I'm your mother too. He took his mother's words to heart, could he not listen to his mother's words. I don't know what kind of style this is, the stupid children who are taught will almost starve to death in the first place or don't want to be abducted. She is now educating such a stupid child to become a talent, and his biological father and mother know that he should be grateful.

Yuan Musheng smiled lightly, "Of course you are also my mother." ”

He naturally remembered that he was also the son of Yuan Diyi, and he was not a good person. Although Yuan Diyi always said that he failed in education, he didn't teach his heart and eyes to be as black as ink. But good and bad, sometimes it is also through the comparison to be highlighted, compared with Yuan Diyi, he does still have some women's benevolence, but if compared with others......

He would rather others be framed than Yuan Diyi to have this misfortune. Such a selfish idea, at least it will not be what a good person should have, Yuan Diyi is his only relative in this world, he would rather have something for others than for her.

What's more, it was the hussar general who carried the black pot, he only felt that he deserved it, but he was unhappy with the retribution of the heavenly reason, and he did not have any sympathy.

After all, he still lived up to his mother's expectations and couldn't be an upright person.

She said with a little excitement, "There is always a motive for assassination." There is always a conflict of interest. For the silver, the power, the woman, this Zongzheng only came to the imperial capital not long ago, so as not to offend people so quickly, he took a fancy to Pingle, this hussar general will not be in his fifties and the old cow eats tender grass. That being the case, why did this hussar general assassinate Zong Zheng to get sick, and no one questioned the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty?"

"The emperor is not a faint king, he is a hussar general in charge of soldiers and horses, if he is arbitrarily convicted with just one token, it is too child's play. The emperor ordered a thorough investigation. said that he would give Zongzheng an answer. ”

He wasn't afraid of anything, he was afraid that if he checked it, he would find her.

Yuan Diyi guessed what he was thinking, and said with a confident smile, "I do things neatly, and I will be caught doing bad things every time." If anyone can find out about me, I'll have to write a word. ”

Yuan Musheng begged in a low voice, "Mother, I beg you, this time be a little quieter, at least at night, don't wear night clothes to 'walk'." ”

Yuan Diyi did not agree positively, but only gloated and said, "If anyone is involved in this matter, I am afraid that one will be the first two big, and if you want to thoroughly investigate, you will always have to interrogate two parties, but the emperor said that he would investigate thoroughly, but his attitude was unclear." It is really difficult to decide whether or not to detain someone to come to the court for interrogation, but I am afraid that this small official will not dare to take care of it, and the big official will not want to take care of it. Who's going to do this?"

"I guess the emperor himself is also having a headache about who will take care of this matter. ”

Yuan Diyi held his cheek and thought for a moment, "Zong Zheng was injured in the disease, what should I do with your competition?"

The emperor sympathized with his hand injury, and said that at this time, even if I won, it would not be a martial arts, so he mentioned that it was not a martial arts competition, and he would only compete with horses. ”

Yuan Diyi chuckled, "The emperor is looking down on you, because he is afraid that Zong Zheng will hurt his hand even if he gets sick, and he can pinch you to death with one hand, so he casually found a reason to cancel the competition." ”

Yuan Musheng said, "I only know that no matter whether I win or lose, I will not marry Pingle." ”

If you are unintentional, why mislead others and yourself......