Chapter Seventy-One: The Past
"Do you recognize this? This is from the same person. Jun Wu spread out his other hand, and inside was a peculiarly shaped bone-piercing nail.
Of course, Jun He knew this bone nail, and after Murong was injured, she and Jun Wu had already carefully studied the murder weapon.
"If it was really done by the prince, he would not have made such a low-level mistake. Jun He's words were so straightforward that Jun Wu involuntarily stepped back, and the back of his head was attached to the trunk.
"Big brother, now that the lives of dozens of people in the Tang family have not yet been settled, is there anything to talk about later?" Jun He begged with a hint of begging.
Jun Wu's expression was very reluctant, but when he thought of the Tang family, he had to nod slightly, and agreed to Jun He's proposal.
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The two did not wait for the large army, and took the lead to return to the palace. The two of them sat opposite each other in the carriage, Jun He was tired all night, and as soon as the carriage was bumpy, he immediately began to feel sleepy, and his eyelids were already a little unable to open.
However, thinking that Junwu was injured and should be in pain, she was a little embarrassed to sleep.
"A little injury, I'm used to fighting and killing outside, it's nothing, you can rest. Jun Wu said, and he didn't want to be as blind as Jun He imagined before.
What else he said later, Jun He couldn't hear it at all, and fell into a deep sleep when he leaned back.
When Jun Wu woke him up, Jun He was still dreaming about Xiao Yujun, and she kept wondering how he recovered his martial arts, but the result was that she dreamed of him day by day. In the dream, the two people were like in childhood, using willow branches to get water by the river, and then the sky suddenly became cloudy, the wind was strong, the rain was flying, and the two had nowhere to hide, Yujun said that he wanted to find a place to shelter from the rain, so he ran away without looking back, no matter how she shouted, she refused to stop, and finally disappeared. She was anxious to chase along the road, but saw Hong Zhiyan waiting on the side of the road with an umbrella, while putting on her coat, and in a trance she also grew up......
Jun He rubbed her temples with a headache, trying her best to forget the dream, but as soon as she returned to the palace, something immediately diverted her attention.
Snow Shadow and Lingxi are back.
When Jun Wu saw them, he immediately pounced, his arm hooked around Snow Shadow's neck.
"It's back!" he said happily, and although the blood on his body had solidified, it was still rubbing against the snow-white clothes of the snow shadow.
"Are you hurt?" said Snow Shadow frowned.
"Small injury, small injury, you are back, something happened to the Tang family. Jun Wu said.
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When Jun Wu went back to the room to carefully bandage the wound and change clothes, Jun He told Xue Ying Lingxi the matter completely.
"It was Prince Hua who called Qingfeng back to the capital, and he was also a person from the prince's side, so Qingfeng didn't suspect it. When he returned to the capital, he was killed by the Heavenly Killer assassin who had been ambushed in advance, and his body was moved to the Wuyuan Inn. Jun He said.
"Then it would be nice if Prince Hua came forward to admit it?" Lingxi asked.
"This is the most troublesome place, after Prince Hua is a hero, the emperor is unwilling to surrender, so it is good to know this matter in their hearts, and they can't say it on the surface. Therefore, in order to convince the hundred officials, it is necessary to hand over the real murderer of Qingfeng, or at least prove that it is not Lord Tang who obeys the orders. Jun He said.
"The emperor is unwilling to condemn Prince Hua?" Lingxi frowned, stopped talking, and finally chose to shut up.
"Lingxi, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly. Snow Shadow also saw her hesitation and said.
Lingxi hurriedly shook his head: "I just want to ask, the emperor is not sorry for Prince Hua, why is he unwilling to surrender?"
Xue Ying and Jun He looked at each other, indeed, after Mingjie was a hero, he really couldn't think of any other reason.
The grievances of the previous generation are more complicated than imagined, Jun He thought.
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Back at Lanxin Garden, Jun He was almost about to fall asleep, but just after eating some millet porridge and about to rest, someone reported that Lingxi was coming.
Jun He remembered the way Lingxi wanted to speak and stopped before, thinking that there was really something, and he didn't say anything because he was afraid of Snow Shadow.
After Lingxi came in, the two chatted a little, and Jun He saw that she didn't know how to speak, so he didn't reluctantly just ask her and Xue Ying how they went. The two sent Junran to Luzhou, and on the way back, they relaxed a lot, so they deliberately relaxed their pace, took a detour, and gave themselves a holiday.
Lingxi said an interesting story he encountered on the road, and sure enough, he relaxed a lot, and said cautiously: "The emperor is unwilling to condemn Prince Hua, but it reminds me of another person, and the emperor is definitely not willing to hurt him." ”
Jun He nodded, waiting to stop.
"This person is the Falcon Princess. ”
Jun He guessed that this person was probably related to him, but he was still a little surprised to learn that it was his mother.
"You mean, the emperor ...... mother," she asked.
She suddenly remembered that her mother and the Eagle Falcon King both had double eyelids, and Jun Wu, after looking at each other today, she was sure that his eyelids were single. The emperor likes Jun Wu so much......
The eldest son is not his own...... The eldest daughter is not her own......
How did the Eagle Falcon King endure it and not strangle his wife on the spot?
No, no, it should be towards the mother......
"Jun He?" Lingxi's voice pulled her back to reality.
"Hmm...... What did you just say?" Jun He asked, patronizing his imagination and not hearing Lingxi's words.
"I said, when the Murong family came to the capital, they hoped to let the princess marry the prince, she is noble, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and beautiful as a fairy, it is understandable to be a concubine. But Emperor Shunhui, who was still the prince, didn't like her, and the prince had already met the current queen, Yun Xiu, the daughter of Yun Shu, the Qing of Dali Temple. Although Yun Xiu is also a beautiful girl, after all, she can't compare to the eldest daughter of the Murong family, and the prince has to ask Yun Xiu to be the concubine. The Eagle Falcon King was called Prince Xiang at that time, he was a good brother of the prince, a charming and talented man, and very handsome, he volunteered to help the prince solve this trouble, and his solution was to pursue the princess. Lingxi said this, stopped to drink tea.
"Help the prince solve the trouble? is it an excuse to fall in love with the prospective sister-in-law. Jun He smiled.
Probably the prince also thought so, so he immediately agreed, and sure enough, the princess fell in love, and Prince Fei Xiang did not marry. In the end, the two were together. But the prince is not making excuses, he is merry by nature, although he also feels that he is very proud to have such a princess, but he likes others in his heart, and that person is the concubine of the first emperor. The princess was not happy after marriage, so the emperor also felt that he owed her a little. I heard my little uncle say these things before. Lingxi finally added.
Jun He apologized in his heart for giving someone a green hat.
The two chattered again, and Lingxi took his leave.
Jun He got up to see him off, but before he could get out of the house, he saw a person hurrying in without waiting for a report.
"Is there an accident?" Jun He felt nervous when he saw him leaving in a hurry.
"The person who killed Qingfeng was Qiu Na. Hong Zhiyan said.
Qiu Na Junhe recalled it carefully, and then remembered that it was the young man who kidnapped Jun Ran before.
"Why is it only you, Jun Feng?" Jun He couldn't care about how Hong Zhiyan could know the details.
A trace of hesitation crossed Hong Zhiyan's face, and finally spoke: "He refuses to recuperate with peace of mind, and has already followed Qiu Na's clues." ”