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Zige lay on her side under the flower tree, and a few beige petals fell on her book in the breeze. In the private school, the sound of books is loud and intoxicating, but she is uneasy and unable to concentrate as much as before.

Talking with her mother under the moon that night, she learned a lot of old things, although her mother treated her as usual, but those words still left a deep trace in her heart. Nightmares were no longer frequent, but she began to dimly recall some old things, both true and false.

She can only hide in this private school that she has been familiar with since she was a child, hoping to steal a little peace in her childish words.

Sometimes, Zige misses the scholar Xie Miao who has no quarrel with the world. If he was around at the moment, how would he see himself? Will he persuade himself to let go of his old things and return to a peaceful life?

Xie Miao...... Uncle Xie!

Zige sat up suddenly.

Uncle Xie has known his mother for many years, and he is a doctor of Taixue in the former dynasty, so he must know something about Yang's case. And he has always regarded him as an uncle, maybe he can give him some guidance in this matter.

It's just that at this time, the private school has not yet gotten out of school, so Zige came to Uncle Xie's study to wait. She sat casually on the mat and saw a few books neatly laid out on the table, including the book of Nace that she had accidentally wet in Xie Xun's house last time.

When she had nothing to do for a while, she picked up the book and flipped through it, but when she turned to the wet pages, she couldn't help but exclaim. In the fields of those texts, other words vaguely emerged, but they were words that she couldn't understand.

Could it be that Uncle Xie has been studying hard in Taixue for many years, but he is studying foreign languages?

She put down the book, and saw that there were several scrolls on the table, one of which was delicate and small, and the paper was as transparent as green jade, and she couldn't help but pick it up and look at it carefully.

"The Nanzhao Mushi mission entered the city; Chengjiang Wang Zhan, Liu Yuzhang and Fang Junyi stayed in Zhao Yu's mansion; In the middle of August, a banquet was set up in the house. ”

The handwriting is familiar, but it looks like a book written by Cui Qiao, who married into the Zhao Mansion.

Zige was suspicious in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw someone criticizing with a cinnabar red pen: "Seek Gao Zhan to settle old grievances." ”

The vigorous and lush willow body, in addition to the mother, how can there be a second person who can write it?

She was distracted, and she didn't notice that Xie Yun had pushed the door into the room, taking in the changes in her expression at the moment.

"Ge'er......" he sighed, and sat down across from her, "I wanted to talk to you about it today. ”

"Uncle Xie, do you already know the identity of me and my mother?" Zige asked, "You have taken care of us all these years, but the old Yang family?" ”

"Yes. I was originally a retainer of the Yang family, and I grew up with your father and aunt since I was a child, and later I was sent to Beijing to study under the grace of the marquis. Xie Yun frowned slightly, as if he remembered the painful thing, "Later, there was a change in the palace, and Empress Yang dismissed the retainers of the clan early, I just thought that I was ordered to go out of Beijing on a business trip, but I didn't expect that there would be no return date this time." ”

"When Lin Wan brought you to Ayaluo City, I got the news and hurried to the music shop to see you, when you were still young and noisy and wanted to go to a private school. Now that you have become an adult, these old things should no longer be hidden from you. ”

The first time I saw it in the music square that year is still vivid, but I didn't expect that even this point is due to the past. Zige listened silently, and then pointed to the green jade scroll on the table.

"What is this scroll? Why is there Cui Qiao and Niang's handwriting on it? ”

Xie Yun took the scroll, rolled it up gently, and showed the bearing part to Zige, on which was a small seal with the word "Yang".

"Do you think the Yang family really had no eggs under the nest back then? The Yang Clan's loyal martyrs have been in Changzhou for nearly a hundred years, how can His Majesty be able to get rid of it overnight? Not to mention anything else, this Qingluan newspaper alone is the lifeblood of the Yang family's source of information, and the dark lines are all over the seven states. Xie Yun's expression was awe-inspiring, and the scroll glowed with a ghostly light in his hand, "What's more, Empress Yang is clever, she has never mentioned this matter to His Majesty, and when she was in charge of the Sixth Palace, she was still secretly developing dark lines." Although the Yang clan was wiped out, its foundation is still there. ”

Zige looked at the scroll, his expression changed from surprise to solemnity. After a shocking change overnight, Empress Yang was able to have such a strategy to keep the foundation for the Yang family under grief. This kind of courage is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Then now, who is in control of this Qingluan newspaper?" She asked, but she had an answer in her mind.

"The palm lineman is...... Zhao Yusheng. ”

Xie Yun exhaled and said softly.

Aunt Zhao...... As expected, Zige did not expect. In the past, she wondered why Aunt Zhao allowed her mother and daughter to hide in the music square for many years, and repeatedly tolerated it. This spring breeze with people coming and going, and the city of Ayaluo, which is also in the shipping hub, is the most information-dense place. The most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, a song into the ear, the beauty in the arms, no one will brag about what they have done, and Boqing will smile. Presumably, many of the singers and musicians who have come and gone in the music workshop over the years are the eyeliners that Aunt Zhao has placed everywhere.

"Qingluan Daily has been collecting evidence of the reverse case over the years, but there are too few clues left by the black hand behind the scenes, and there is really no way to start. Master Lin turned to pursue the whereabouts of Qizhen Jing, hoping that after Baojing returned to China, he would use the power of the Mu family to overturn the case for the Yang family. ”

"Is this prophecy of the Mirror of Enlightenment really so magical?"

"Mu Shi Qizhen was born, and he has been asking for advice for thousands of years. Back then, Xiao's set the world, and it was through the work of the Qizhen Mirror that he got a glimpse of the will of heaven. It's a pity that he lost his mind and gave up this river and mountain to others, the world was in chaos, and the Qizhen Mirror was lost. Xie Yun high-fived and sighed, "'In the five-year period, the Mid-Autumn Festival will descend to women, and the world can prosper and die." 'The last time Qizhen Mirror appeared, he left such a prophecy, everyone in the world knows it, when you were born, even Your Majesty was a dragon-faced joy. ”

"This prophecy is also an empty word after all, you look at my current appearance, how can I look like I can turn the world upside down?" Thinking of this, Zige couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

"Not to mention the ability of this Enlightenment Mirror, but the song I know is not such a self-pitying person." Xie Yun patted her on the shoulder gently, the loving look on her face was the same as usual, "I've watched you grow up since I was a child, and I know you are like this, don't give up on yourself." Yang's blood is not exhausted, and the revitalization depends on the future life. ”

"Uncle Xie, do you really believe that I can revive the family?"

"Of course I believe you." Xie Yun looked at her with a look of deep meaning. Zige smiled back, she was grateful for this friendship. The people, things, and things around me are so shocking, and all the identities are attached to lies, but the reason behind this is still for love after all.

The two chatted for a while, and Zige said goodbye and left.

"Uncle Xie, Xie Miao, do you know ......" Leaning on the door and looking back, she hesitated again and again, but finally asked.

"Yuanqing has never known your identity, and he has always treated you sincerely."

Uncle Xie stared at her and said solemnly.

Zige breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked away slowly.

Fortunately......

Bandit retribution, always think it is good.