Chapter 227: Bloody Clothes

The bloody garment was obviously not the one he was wearing when we were attacked, he was wearing a blue brocade robe when we were attacked, and it was clearly a white cotton robe, and there was not so much blood on the blue brocade robe.

My heart fluttered suddenly, and I said sharply: "Go, go and call Xiaoliu!" ”

Lan Ling saw that my face changed greatly, and he also responded in a little panic, and hurried out. I knew that Xiao Liu must be not far from us, and sure enough, Xiao Liu soon followed Lan Ling in.

I pointed at him and said, "Little Liu, now you dare to lie to me?"

Xiao Liu was quite calm, shook his head and said, "My subordinates don't know, but my subordinates haven't deceived Miss." ”

I turned to Lan Ling and said, "Show it to him." ”

Lan Ling trembled and took out the bloody clothes and handed it to Xiao Liu.

My fingers trembled and I said, "What is this?" This is clearly Lingyun's. Don't fool me with the blood stains we were on from the time we were assassinated, I remember very well what Ling Yun was wearing at that time. Where is Lingyun now? Could he ...... Is he already ......"

The word "death" was on my lips, but I couldn't say it anyway.

Xiao Liu's face was calm, he picked up the dress and looked left and right for a while, and then suddenly remembered and said, "I remember, Miss is too worried." This blood is General Zheng's. ”

I wondered, "What did you say?"

Xiao Liu replied, "This blood belongs to General Zheng." Because the young lady fainted, General Zheng was also dying the next day, and the Nine Princes had been accompanying him without resting. Brother Ling saw that the Ninth Prince's face was not good, so he offered to guard General Zheng for him, but it didn't take long. General Zheng ...... When he was dying, he vomited a lot of blood, and Brother Ling took care of it by his side, and the blood naturally stained his clothes. Later, he built a mourning hall for General Zheng. Brother Ling just changed his clothes, he didn't want to ask for any more, but he didn't expect to be mistakenly taken into other clothes and brought back. Miss, Brother Ling's martial arts are world-renowned, and he has never left since he returned to the General's Mansion, how can anyone attack him again? If that's the case, Xiao Liu must be the first to come up to protect him. Again. There are also the Nine Princes, there are so many secret guards in Yunshiji, and there are also guards from the "Black Chess Battalion". How could Brother Ling be injured again?"

I listened to him speak the truth, but for some reason, I was filled with uneasiness and fear when I saw the bloody garment.

Xiao Liu saw that I didn't fully understand my doubts, so he knelt down again and said, "My subordinates can guarantee their lives." Now Brother Ling is looking for medicine for Miss in Northern Xinjiang. Ladies can rest assured. ”

I saw that he must have been calm, and the doubts in my heart were basically dissipated, so I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Get up." It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that Ling Yun is too important to me now, I have lost Zheng Yu, and I really can't accept losing Ling Yun again. ”

Xiao Liu was silent for an instant. But suddenly asked, "What if you lose ...... What about the Nine Princes?"

My heart sank, and I asked softly, "What did you say?" Why do you ask? Is it ......?"

I stood up. I want to go out.

Xiao Liu said in a deep voice: "Miss, the ninth prince is fine, his subordinates are just ...... The subordinates just wanted to know who Brother Ling and Miss Nine Princes cared about more...... It's the subordinates who have overstepped, and the subordinates just ask, and the young lady doesn't have to answer. ”

I sat down, as if answering Xiao Liu's words, and said as if talking to myself: "I can't lose Ling Yun again, as for the Nine Princes, I have already lost it, or rather, I have never gotten ......"

When I woke up, Xiao Liu had already retired for a long time, and only Yu Lanling stood aside and looked at me worriedly.

Seeing that I seemed to have a reaction again, Lan Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Miss, you ...... You just looked too ...... I'm sad, I don't even dare to call you. ”

I smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "It's nothing, just remembering some of the past, but the past will only make me weak, don't worry, I won't think about it anymore." "It's just that it can never be erased.

Qin Xixuan was still very busy in the next few days, and I also sent people to the northern Xinjiang to find Ling Yun's whereabouts. It's not that I don't believe in Xiaoliu, it's that I can't afford to lose anymore.

Before Ling Yun came back, Qin Xixuan was busy again, so I took over the review of all kinds of news every day. Xiao Liu asks people to classify the news every day, the amount of information is huge, I have some sympathy for the original Ling Yun and Xi Xuan are really hard, it turns out that there are more than a dozen people who organize all kinds of news, and then report the important ones to them, often to me are Ling Yun and Xi Xuan have filtered. Now that they are gone, I naturally can't be idle, and I must take on the responsibility that I should bear as a family member of "Yunshiji".

In the past few days, I have a further understanding of Yunshiji's news network. In the past, I always felt that Yun Shiji's news network was not well-informed enough, but now I feel that I have really wronged him. I just hate that there is no computer nowadays, and relying on the human brain to conduct data analysis is inevitably biased, and some useful clues may be lost in the massive amount of information. For example, there are a few news that I am very concerned about these days. First, the 50,000 people of the Northwest Army under Jiang Yunxiu's jurisdiction practiced twenty miles north of the capital; the second is that Jiang Yunlin's forbidden army has been intensively trained in the past few days; Third, Jiang Yunxiu asked the emperor to re-engage the marriage date, and the time was set for February 1, and asked the emperor to go to the Lingwu palace to officiate the marriage, and the emperor agreed...... If each event is a separate event, there is nothing special, but the fact that these events appear together makes me pay attention to it, and I think that these three things are faintly related.

If Jiang Yunlin trained the forbidden army in order to fight against the Northwest Army in terms of momentum, then why did Jiang Yunxiu set the wedding date fifteen days after the Lantern Festival in such a hurry? If his injuries are severe, will he recover in 15 days? If his injuries were not serious, there would be no need to postpone the wedding on that day. I couldn't tell if it was really unconscionable for me to care so much about this, or if it was jealousy, so I had to give the order to continue listening, and there was nothing else to do.

Finally, when there were still ten days before February 1, I got in touch with the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother took the risk of sending someone out of the palace and asked me to disguise myself as one of the palace maids to enter the palace to meet her. I know it's risky, but I also believe that the Queen Mother has a reason for me to take the risk, and I think our plans need to be further confirmed.

"The Queen Mother's approach this time is a bit risky, and I'm afraid that our future plans will be blocked because of this time." When I saw the Queen Mother, I was open and honest.

The Queen Mother looked depressed and said, "Do you think I did it on purpose?" How could I be so careless in using someone from the Shen clan to do this? Of course, I know that the future plan needs the emperor's trust in me, at least there is no suspicion. How could I be so careless?"

I was puzzled: "Could it be that this assassination was not arranged by the Queen Mother?"

The Queen Mother smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that if I say no, you won't believe it." It's just that this time it can be said that it can be said that it is arranged by me or not. (To be continued......)