Chapter Ninety-Eight: Solving Problems in Danger

Before the first watch, the master and servants rode fast horses to the Gongsun Mansion. The secretary of Gongsun Mansion heard that someone reported his identity and went in to tell his father-in-law. Lu Guogong's eldest son, Gongsun Dalang, came out to greet him.

Qu Yi only brought two or three entourages, and he didn't even have time to change his robe, and after taking off his robe, there were scattered water droplets hanging on his front placket and back. Gongsun Dalang saw that he was drenched in the rain, and asked him to go to the wing room to change his clothes first, Qu Yi hurriedly said that there was no need, he came to discuss with the prince of the country on a very important matter. Gongsun Dalang had no choice but to lead him to the reception room.

When they entered, there were a couple of men and women sitting opposite each other in the hall, both old men with gorgeous hair. The husband and wife are playing against each other. Lu Guogong squinted, his face was on the chessboard and looked around, he refused to settle down, it was not suitable to put this or that, he looked at the opponent's expression undecidedly. Mrs. Zhuang Yi had already seen his small movements, ignored them, and leisurely tasted the fragrant tea, looking like he was winning.

"Changshan Hall is here." The servant proclaimed.

As soon as the lord saw the young man with a clear breeze and bright moon, he let him come closer: "Lan Niang was an old man when she gave birth to you, and later Lingjun named you to do Changshan Palace, and it was also the old man who tried his best to persuade the emperor, and you and I seem to have a constant fetters of fate. You must have been greeted by the Emperor, and I have granted a father's request, and one day you and your wife will consult me in trouble. I don't go out of the house all year round, and I can't get the news here, and I don't know the specific situation of the previous dynasty. But what happened? ”

"Yes. The nephew Qu Yi once received the grace of his aunt and grandmother, but now he has not repaid the favor, and he has come to work again. Qu Yi bowed his sleeves opposite the two old men, carefully explained the beginning and end of Yuan Lingjun's loss of information, and analyzed the doubts one by one.

The Lord took him up: "I know what you mean. Lingjun is impulsive and reckless, and if he disagrees, he will cause trouble, but Yuan Yuan is calm and does things in a measured manner. Now that the two vassal kings of Yuan Juan and Lingjun have disappeared at the same time, it is impossible for the palace not to notice it, but no instructions have been given, and there is no clue to follow their traces, so it seems that it is inseparable from the middle palace, and our majesty Xià is careful and heavy-minded, sensitive and cowardly, and listens to her mother's words wholeheartedly, but if it is for the sake of cutting the domain, she is too anxious and inconsiderate after all. ”

"My nephew has been very upset about this matter recently." Qu Yi said with a solemn face.

But the lord smiled silently. Even Lu Guogong, who had a tendon, understood, stroked his gray beard, patted his legs and laughed: "If you care, it's chaotic, I said nephew and grandson, you don't have to worry too much, the old man is not in the temple, he still has prestige, not to mention that the lord can mediate from it, you can rest assured to go back, maybe she has come back." ”

Fu Piao and they have been away for a while, and it should be news. Qu Yi was flustered and didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he said goodbye to the second elder and rushed back to his residence in the rain.

The rain kept falling, and the mountains, rivers, and cities were all hidden in the mist, and the night crow stopped crying and looked curiously at the two people facing each other in the rain. The hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and blood poured from the wrist, passing through the palm of the hand and flowing out of the swallow. Tsing Yi couldn't believe that someone could make three moves under her sword, and she easily slashed her wrist.

She looked up at the gray-blue man, and looked through the dim light, he was using a straight knife, the knife chamber was black, and the gold logo was embedded on it. What is it? She desperately wanted to see clearly.

"Crow." Two words came out of the mouth of 90,000 people coldly.

"Oh, it's the rumored hell crow. Ninety thousand, is there really a cyan crow in the world? I don't know who is better than the three-foot Tsing Yi. It's funny. "Riding a horse stands behind him humanely.

The fog grew louder and thicker, and she couldn't make out the woman who was talking in the darkness, but she finally saw the mark on the scabbard of the black knife. It is Dapeng, and Dapeng spreads its wings for 90,000 miles.

"You are from the Liao family in the north." Her hands trembled even more. Not far away, those agile attendants had already dealt with the big man, kicked open the door and rushed in. She was in a hurry, but she was controlled by others and couldn't move.

The horse's hooves clattered forward in the night that had suddenly fallen silent, and the man on the horse stopped to rein, revealing in the dim light. The cloak covered her tightly.

"Your Highness is here, my lord." The attendant who came out said.

Yuan Lingjun lifted his hat and strode towards the room.

Tsing Yi moved slightly, and Jiuwan's knife moved an inch towards her body: "It's better not to move, no matter how fast the crow is, it can't be faster than my knife, you are only one person, and you are not my opponent at all." His voice did not carry a trace of warmth, it was as cold as this cold spring rain. Tsing Yi didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

"I just hate that I didn't bring one more person out, otherwise I will definitely dismantle you." Her face was terrifyingly white, and she couldn't move, and she was extremely deflated.

In the room, King Pei's henchman and maidservant lay on the edge of the couch and wept like a tearful person, and in the corner of the wall, the old woman who delivered the baby knelt under the sword and trembled, claiming that she was coerced and begging for mercy, and she was babbling to herself.

"Shut up." A picture of the sleeve was pressed on her head, and the pain made the old woman's eyes glow.

"You're here. It's raining outside......" Seeing that Yuan Lingjun was in front of him, Yuan Ling breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She collapsed so badly that she couldn't even speak.

"Sister, what the hell is going on? She actually killed you like this......" She took Yuan Luo's cold hand and looked at her miserable face, tears fell out at once.

The wind drifted in with the rain, pulling up her ****'s robe and hair.

Yuan Luo closed her eyes: "She told me that Hui Yan can't come back." This "she" naturally refers to Tsing Yi.

The handmaid kept rolling her sleeves to wipe her sweat. Yuan Yuan was a little confused: "She has incense on her body, which has the effect of inducing labor, and I am not prepared...... I want to have a child in my belly...... After thinking about it, I guessed that Xu was His Majesty's idea. ”

"Sister, I don't understand."

Yuan Luo gasped heavily, and the intense labor pain caused her eyes to wander. Yuan Lingjun was in a hurry: "You better stop talking, you shed a lot of blood." ”

"Don't let go, don't relax, adjust your breathing, don't panic." The old woman shouted.

"Come and help her." Yuan Lingjun yelled at the old woman, his face gloomy, "If you dare to hurt others, I will unscrew your head with my own hands." ”

The old woman kowtowed like pounding garlic, and after the sword on her neck was withdrawn, she covered her stomach that had been kicked hard, and almost crawled to the back of the couch, taught Yuan Luo how to do it, and instructed her maid to close the window and let the attendant go to the stove to burn the fire and get water.

"It's too late. Liudi, I only believe in you. Yuan Luo pinched Yuan Lingjun's wrist, used all her strength, and said intermittently, "Those children in the clan know a lot about things, and they are easy to be manipulated by others...... Far inferior to a child raised by his own hands, only like this...... She has the vice-monarch who reassures her to stabilize the situation...... and cut off the trouble in the heart, killing two birds with one stone. Lingjun, we have an eldest sister who has become an emperor, how can this life be smooth. I ask you for one thing. ”