13. Hatred

After Mu Ziling left, Yan Wenhao returned to the soft collapse and sat down, signaling Xie Jingyu to continue what he had not finished just now.

Xie Jingyu nodded, and then said: "As you expected, Concubine Liang and King Huai did have an affair, and the accidental death of Empress Zhuang back then may also be related to them. ”

Yan Wenhao's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched hard, his nails sinking deep into his palm, and the slightest pain caused by this saved his reason, "Who else have you found besides them?" His eyes were filled with crazy killing intent.

Xie Jingyu raised his eyes and glanced at him, sighed, and said, "Concubine De may also be involved, and the reason why you are poisoned is that I am afraid that it is also inseparable from this favored concubine." ”

Pouring himself a glass of wine and drinking it in one gulp, Xie Jingyu continued: "But I don't have any conclusive evidence pointing to them, they are very cautious, the people who were directly involved in these two incidents back then seem to have been wiped out, I have been looking for so many years, but I can't find any of them." ”

This really frustrated him.

"Check again, when the queen mother died suddenly, it coincided with the harem election, and many new palace maids entered the palace that day, and many old palace maids were banished from the palace." Yan Wenhao's voice was extremely cold: "Among so many people, there will always be one or two who are also involved in this matter, they are lucky to leave, maybe change their names and surnames, or they may hide somewhere and tremble...... Anyway, try your best to check, someone must still be alive! ”

He must find out the truth about the sudden death of his mother, and he must make all those who harm him and his mother pay the due price!

Xie Jingyu clenched the folding fan in his hand and solemnly promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you." ”

Yan Wenhao looked straight at him, his eyes were a little red: "One day, they will all die!" "He will avenge his mother, and for himself!

opened his mouth, Xie Jingyu pondered for a long time, and found that no matter what words he had, he couldn't comfort Yan Wenhao at this time, so he swallowed the words that came to his mouth again, and instead raised his hand to pat Yan Wenhao's shoulder, poured him a glass of wine, and comforted him speechlessly.

Drinking this glass of wine in one gulp, the monstrous anger in his heart did not diminish at all, Yan Wenhao's eyes fell on the wine jug, and before Xie Jingyu could react, he had already picked up the wine jug, raised his head, and drank it in a big gulp.

Xie Jingyu grabbed his hand and frowned: "You just detoxified not long ago, drinking like this, your body will not be able to stand it." ”

"Just once." Yan Wenhao turned his head to look at him, and the killing intent in his eyes was very obvious: "Jing Yu, have a drink with me." ”

Looking at Yan Wenhao, who was like a trapped beast in front of him, Xie Jingyu knew that if he didn't let him vent at this moment, he was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable, so he hesitated for a while, then simply nodded: "Okay, I'll drink with you." ”

After letting Fuquan prepare the wine and food, and sending him to guard the door, not allowing anyone to enter, Yan Wenhao and Xie Jingyu drank wine one by one.

They didn't say anything more to each other, but kept drinking, until the groom beat the drum of the third watch, and seven or eight flasks were poured on the ground, and then finally stopped.

Wine is good wine, even Yan Wenhao's physique is not easy to get drunk, he has been drinking so crazy for more than an hour, and he has something on his mind, he will be drunk and unconscious, but Xie Jingyu, who drank with him, was not drunk, but he forced out all the wine he drank because of his strong martial arts.

Half-supported and half-hugged the sleeping Yan Wenhao to the bed, Xie Jingyu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and simply sat down on the edge of the bed and rested.

"Queen Mother......" muttered, Yan Wenhao didn't sleep well, his brows were furrowed tightly, even in a dream, he was also worried.

Looking at Yan Wenhao like this, a touch of pity flashed in Xie Jingyu's eyes, and he remembered the scene when he saw Yan Wenhao for the first time nine years ago.

At that time, Yan Wenhao had just turned nine years old, and he had just had a serious illness, he was repeatedly tortured by the disease, his face was pale, and his anger was like a gossamer, if he was an ordinary child, he would have already collapsed and cried after experiencing such a thing, but Yan Wenhao didn't, he just opened a pair of eyes, held his hands, and looked at them expressionlessly, fixedly, without blinking.

After that, his master accepted Yan Wenhao as an apprentice, and he also had a little more junior brother.

In the next few years, when his master treated Yan Wenhao, he was extremely strict, and even ordered him to walk barefoot and practice swords on a snowy winter day.

He thought that such a young child would always have a time when he couldn't hold on, but to his surprise, no, not once, even if the disease hit and the pain entered the bone marrow, he still meticulously completed the task assigned by the master.

One year, two years, three years, from nine to twelve years old, Yan Wenhao grew up like a hungry and thirsty traveler in the desert, until his master nodded with satisfaction, and then threw Yan Wenhao to him, told him to take care of him, and traveled all over the world by himself.

Since he was ten years old, after his father, mother and younger brother passed away one after another, he has followed his master to the north and south, and he has always been very leisurely.

But when he was thirteen years old, he met Yan Wenhao, and he got along all the time, so he thought that if his younger brother hadn't died, he would have been so old at that time.

Since the day when the master explained him, he has always treated Yan Wenhao as his own brother, and in the blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

Over the years, Yan Wenhao has suffered a lot and suffered many crimes, he has seen it in his eyes, and he knows all the hatred in Yan Wenhao's heart.

Therefore, whether it is as an elder brother, as a senior brother, or as a friend, he will help, even if it is a hot ...... Moreover, he believes in Yan Wenhao.

Retracting his thoughts, Xie Jingyu tapped his head with a fan, he thought, probably because he drank too much, otherwise how could he remember something so long ago?

Sighing lightly, Xie Jingyu collected the quilt for Yan Wenhao on the bed, and then returned to the soft couch, supported his forehead with one hand, and then closed his eyes.

Yan Wenhao didn't sleep long, and woke up on the fourth watch.

After a crazy drinking, Yan Wenhao's reason finally returned, he sat up from the bed, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, raised his eyes to look at Xie Jingyu, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and said in a faint voice: "Jingyu, it's time for you to leave the palace." ”

Every day, the imperial doctor will come to treat him, and there are not many other people's eyeliner in the Lingxiao Pavilion, if they find Xie Jingyu, it will cause too much trouble.

Hearing this, Xie Jingyu opened his eyes, he turned his head to look outside, and then patted the hem of his clothes and stood up: "It's really time to go back." "He will go to court tomorrow, and it will be four days later, and he will only be able to sleep for two hours after he goes back.

His precious sleep.

As if remembering something, Yan Wenhao called Xie Jingyu, who had already walked to the window, and said to him with a frown: "By the way, Jingyu, you can help me check one more thing, Mu Ziling was poisoned half a month ago, you help me check, who is going to harm him." ”

Shaking the folding fan in his hand, Xie Jingyu turned his head to look at him and raised his eyebrows: "Are you worried about him?" ”

didn't deny it directly, Yan Wenhao remembered the game in the afternoon, remembered Mu Ziling's focused appearance, and couldn't help but say: "I admire him very much." ”

Xie Jingyu nodded in agreement, he also admired Mu Ziling.

His heart moved, thinking of another young man with a smart expression, he couldn't help but smile, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "Among the people who accompanied Mu Ziling into the palace today, is there a boy named Ah Lin?" ”

After three years, I don't know what happened to the little boy who was teasing back then...... It should still be the same, Xie Jingyu thought to himself.

"Ah Lin?" The name turned around on his lips, and Yan Wenhao remembered that the boy Mu Ziling was carrying by his side seemed to be called this name, so he nodded: "I brought one, probably this name." ”

After a pause, he asked, "Do you know him?" ”

"Well, I know." Thinking of three years ago, the smile in Xie Jingyu's eyes deepened.

Looking at his appearance, Yan Wenhao couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Retracting his thoughts, Xie Jingyu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go first, I'll find out about Mu Ziling's matter." As soon as the words fell, he jumped out of the window and left unconsciously.