"That's the way it is, sir. ”

In the study of the head of Taixu Peak, a tight-dressed man stood solemnly beside Lu Heng. He has a topaz plaque around his waist that only an elder can wear, but the difference from the normal is that in addition to the sea of clouds and angry thunder patterns on it, if you look closely, you will find that there is also an eye outlined in the thundercloud with lines as thin as hair, as if it can see through everything hidden in it, making people feel tight in their hearts when they look at it.

Ordinary disciples may not be able to tell the difference, but any old man with a little seniority will definitely recognize this person's identity at a glance, he is a person from the Silent Hall of the Taixu Palace.

Like Dayan's Supervision Division, Motang is the intelligence agency of the Taixu Palace. The people of Motang are very hidden, and they abide by the silent words of Motang on weekdays, silently mingling in the Taixu Palace and even all parts of the human world, silently supervising everything, silently dealing with everything, and silently eradicating all hidden dangers for the Taixu Palace.

Their organizational structure and staffing were extremely hidden, and no one knew their identities except for the three ancestors and the head of the Taixu Palace. Your friends who drink and talk to you may be their people, your master may be their people, and even your disciples and your servants may be one of them.

They carefully hide themselves, silently guarding the Taixu Palace, they are the eyes of the Taixu Palace.

It was not the first time that Lu Heng had received a report from Mo Tang, but this time was different from the past, he really didn't want this "eye" to find him, because what they reported was something he didn't want to hear or believe.

There are two letters on the desk in front of him, the cherry pink letter on the left is handed over to him by Yu Hao, the letter has been opened, and the neat and upright handwriting is silently happy and warm, and the signature at the end of the letter is even written a little bit The pattern looks like a sense of flying, which shows how excited Yu Hao's mood is.

This letter is written Yu Hao's request, he has been entangled with Yu Yao for so many years, his beloved disciple has finally let go of his obsession and opened his mind, Lu Heng is both happy and relieved, he is very willing to see his two beloved apprentices finally become married and happy.

But he was not happy at all now, because the letter on the right, the secret letter that looked like an obituary, contained contents that he wanted to know and did not want to know. The letter was very concise, unlike Yu Haoyang's scattered writing on a sheet of paper, and the words on it were only a few lines of chat, just like a note. It boils down to one sentence: Yu Yao's identity is really problematic.

Lu Heng was silent, recalling the bits and pieces of the past, from bringing Yu Yao, who was still a yellow-haired girl, back to the Taixu Palace, to the current red and green Yu Fairy. As his only female apprentice, and the youngest apprentice, Lu Heng has a special preference for her. Especially Yu Yao has a very good personality, and she is like a sister to her daughter, and Lu Heng does not treat her as another daughter of his own. Now that he learned that she was Da Yan's spy, and that she was the number one Tianzi with the blood of the Yuwen royal family, Lu Heng's heart was full of feelings, that is, he was as decisive as he was, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

After a long time, he asked in a deep voice: "Have you really found out? Could it be that someone has planted a false accusation? You should think carefully about whether there is anything missing, you must know that the information that is easy to get is not necessarily true, and the truth is often hidden in clues!"

Looking at Lu Heng's face, the Motang male cultivator understood him very well, and even sympathized with him a little. Anyone who learns that his beloved disciple, who has been painstakingly taught and nurtured for so many years, is actually a spy buried by his sworn enemy, will definitely not be in a good mood. Lu Heng was not excited, and he still maintained his usual calmness, which was already an excellent character. If it were his own, the male cultivator estimated that he might not be able to do Lu Heng's mentality.

Sighing secretly, he said in a deep voice: "Master, we have checked it seven times, Elder Qi and several other Motang elders have taken action together, there is really something wrong with Yu Yao's bloodline." And our identity has also been checked, she is indeed an orphan, but her grandfather is very likely to be Yu Shihao. ”

"Yu Shihao?, the former imperial historian of the Dayan Supervision Division?" Lu Heng was shocked, he knew Yu Shihao too well, when the former Emperor Yan Jun was alive, Yu Shihao was his hand-picked imperial doctor, and the general commander of the Dayan Supervision Department supervised everything in the world, and he did not deal with the intelligence leader of Dayan.

It's just that I don't know what happened to this person suddenly disappeared, there is news that he was eradicated by the newly enthroned Yanling Emperor, and there is also news that he was killed by the thunder after the failure of the five tribulations, and there are all kinds of theories, but the only thing is that this person really never appeared again, and completely disappeared in the human world. And Dayan's Supervision Department was also taken over by a Wen Lao who had never heard of him before, and it is said that this person has won the trust of Yuwen Tailuo, and under his wrist, Dayan's Supervision Department has taken root deeper and wider than before, and I don't know how many people have died under their hands over the years.

Now that he suddenly heard that Yu Shihao's granddaughter turned out to be his apprentice, Lu Heng's heart was both absurd and ridiculous. But after laughing, he felt a chill even more, if all this was true, then Yu Shihao was too terrible, and Yu Yao was too terrible. Dare to take on this kind of task at a young age, and have been ambushed by his side for so many years without showing any traces, the more he thinks about it, the more frightening it becomes, and even Lu Heng didn't know what to say for a while.

"You also checked it when I took her in, why didn't you find out at that time?" Lu Heng asked.

The male cultivator smiled bitterly: "That's all because of the credit of dripping blood to find the roots." She was an orphan at the beginning, we only checked her past but did not test her blood, after all, no one can believe that Dayan can shoot a royal blood and go undercover. But after Li Chuyi's news came back, it was different, we checked several times and only her blood sample was different, although she used some means to cover it up, but several elders worked together to dig it out. And her relationship with Yu Shihao also came from this, and there were rumors that Yu Shihao was the illegitimate son of Emperor Yanjun, but it could not be verified. We followed this rumor and let Dayan's people investigate, and really found some clues, which confirmed her identity. ”

Lu Heng was silent.

Although there is no 100% certainty, when it comes to this, Yu Yao's identity is almost confirmed. Thinking of her coquettish appearance snuggling up to her, thinking of how good her relationship with her daughter is, thinking of how much impact Yu Hao will be after learning the news, thinking of ......

His heart hurts.

couldn't help but think of an old saying - a beautiful woman is a thief.

"Master, what are we going to do in the future......?" the man gestured with a knife, meaning to secretly kill it as he had done before.

Lu Heng was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head slowly.

"For the time being, stay put, and you will continue to check on me. What I want is not 90% certainty, 90% 90% no, I want 100% sure evidence!"

"Master...!" The man was a little anxious, Lu Heng was not like this before.

Lu Heng's eyes were firm, and he said in a condensed voice: "She is my apprentice, the apprentice who was brought up since childhood. You also know that I see her as a daughter, so this matter must be clearly investigated for me. That's right, she's ninety percent likely to be Dayan's nails, but don't forget that there's another one percent that may not, I don't want to kill someone by mistake, not only because she's my apprentice, but also because her death will make many people heartbroken, a lot of people, you know?"

The man was silent, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "But the master, if she is really Dayan's nail, we will be threatened if we let her go out for a day in the Taixu Palace." There is also that Li Chuyi, the Hundred Tribulation Ancestor personally explained that he would protect him well, if the last incident happened again because of the impossibility of that Yicheng, I am afraid that the Hundred Tribulation Ancestor would not be able to explain. ”

"I have my own sense of proportion, I will put her under house arrest first, and then decide her outcome after the matter is clarified, she will not have the opportunity to contact the outside world. Don't think I'm a woman, I just don't want to do things so badly because of some troubles. The bloodline thing is a strong evidence, but it is not ironclad evidence, there are few ways to change the bloodline in the world, but it is not nothing, this one evidence alone is not enough to conclude, I still need other evidence, understand?"

Speaking of this, Lu Heng's eyes sharpened, and he looked at the man and said in a deep voice: "If you can find ironclad evidence that she can't refute, then I will take matters into my own hands and eradicate this scourge!"

"Yes, sir! I'll do it!"

The man quit, got up and left the house.

After the man left, Lu Hengyou pondered for a while, sighed and got up and walked out of the house.

Passing through the courtyard, he paced to the back garden. The flowers heard the laughter first, and stepped into the circular arch at the corner, but saw Xiaoyu and Yu Yao in the cluster of flowers, one talking and the other laughing.

It's a little ashamed to say it, Xiaoyu has been sullen since he came back from Shenjian Peak, and he doesn't know what troubles he has encountered, and he has been sullen these days. He, a father, thought of a lot of ways but couldn't make his daughter smile, until Yu Yao came over today, and the two got together closer than sisters and didn't know what to say, which made Xiaoyu cheerful again.

Although there is still some annoyance between the eyebrows, compared to the previous silence and sullenness, the current Xiaoyu is obviously much better. But because of this, his heart hurt even more, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritable in his always calm mood.

Xiaoyu's mother died early, leaving him alone to take care of Xiaoyu, although he is superb in cultivation and is also expensive as the head of Taixu Palace, but taking care of his daughter is always a bit rough and clumsy, far less delicate than his mother's care.

At the beginning, Yu Yao was accepted as an apprentice, in addition to seeing that she was an orphan, which was very pitiful, and she couldn't help but have no thoughts of finding a playmate for her daughter. And Yu Yao really didn't disappoint him, his talent is good, and his cultivation is even more diligent and hardworking, especially for Xiaoyu, she is also taken care of by her mother and sister, and she doesn't know how much effort she has saved over the years.

Xiaoyu was able to grow into such a lively and cheerful appearance today, and Yu Yao contributed a lot.

But the more this happened, the more irritable his heart became. He didn't know how to speak, if Xiaoyu knew that his closest sister was actually Dayan's nail, how shocked and sad she would be.

Looking at the two women in the flowers, Lu Heng didn't move his steps for a long time. At this time, the two women had also discovered him, and hurriedly got up and walked this way.

Looking at the two pretty faces with clever smiles, Lu Heng's heart sighed secretly.

What should come, will come.