Chapter 41-2: Ishiide (II)

The old man's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Isn't it this who came today." ”

"King Jing?" I was surprised, "Why did you see him?" Where did Grandpa judge it? ”

"Actually, I've never dared to say that it's him. For so many years, I have suspected that many scholar families in Beijing, and even the first emperor, have also placed a lot of eyeliner in the palace and various families, but there has been no eyebrows in that incident. That person must know that if he offended Ben Hou's powerful relationship, the Yun family would definitely not give up, so he did it well, but this matter, a few days ago, suddenly took a turn for the better, and I placed the eyeliner next to King Jing and sent back a message. The old man's expression became grim, "That's how I really identified the man." ”

No wonder the old man coughed up blood after seeing King Jing. It turned out that the old man already knew that he was the mastermind behind the scenes, but he was afraid that he gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but he had to quietly deal with him on his face, and he blocked his chest with a sullen breath, and only when he was gone did he cough up the blood. King Jing! I thought back to the man who seemed to be kind and kind, and there was no madness, and I bit my lip, it was him! It's him! It turned out to be him! Holding the silk silk tightly with both hands, rubbing it unconsciously, I took a breath: "What does that news say?" ”

The old man took out two sheets of tissue paper from his bosom, the paper was crumpled and crumpled, as if it had been pinched in the palm of his hand for a long time, and some of the handwriting was slightly soaked with sweat, but fortunately it did not affect the reading. I tried to calm down a bit, read the content of the paper carefully, and the more I read, the more frightened I became, especially when I read the paragraph "Wuji Gate was originally a force secretly cultivated by King Jing, but the power of the gate master Chu Yan gradually increased, and he was not restrained, King Jing was deeply jealous, and the Gu King descended on him, and when the officers and soldiers surrounded and suppressed Chu, he triggered the surrender technique, so that he died violently on the spot, was killed by the officers and soldiers, and regained control of the Wuji Gate......"

I thought it was my own dazzle, I rubbed my eyes, widened my eyes and read it again, still in black and white, not a word. My hands trembled slightly, and my heart turned upside down. Chu Yan? Didn't I design it to kill? How could it be that the Gu King poisoned him? All along, I have been burdened with the sin of killing people and harming people, although I have never regretted it, but I have never dared to face this matter, I did not expect that Chu Yan's death, I am not the only murderer!

The old man saw that my face was pale, and said slowly: "There are finally clues of the Gu King in this news, and there are clues about the collusion between King Jing and the Gu King, Ben Hou has been investigating for twenty years, and finally found this news......"

I said distractedly: "Is this news reliable?" Why did King Jing harm Yun Zheng? ”

"At least half of the credibility, I chose to support the first emperor to ascend the throne between the first emperor and King Jing, and King Jing was also quite disappointed at that time, but he has always behaved benevolently and indifferently, and Benhou is not sure." The old man said, "If he takes revenge on Ben Hou for this reason, and also colludes with the people in the second room, in order to seize the power of the Yun family...... The old man sneered and said coldly: "I will make him regret his original decision!" ”

Jiang is old and spicy, and he only speculated that the person behind the scenes was King Jing, and the old man immediately judged the cause and effect of this incident. It turns out that King Jing and the old man still had this knot back then, if this is the case, I almost have to agree with the old man's judgment. I bit my lip: "It's a pity that this news can't be used as evidence." ”

"So I'm going to let Qi'er make contact with that eyeliner once and ask for details." The old man said lightly, but his eyes were cold, "As long as you are sure it's him, hum ......"

I was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the Qi'er in his mouth was referring to An Yuanxi, and I couldn't help but be surprised: "Why do you want to let Uncle go?" "We haven't told An Yuanxi about this, why did the old man suddenly intervene?

The old man coughed, and his face turned slightly: "Girl, there is something I haven't told you, and now it's time to tell you." In fact, not long after I found Qi'er, I let him take over the position of the hidden power of the Yun family, the position of the hidden deacon, and I have been handed over to him for two years. It was his job to come into contact with the hidden piles that the Yun family had planted in various places. ”

I looked at the old man in amazement, two years, not long after I and Yun Zheng first got married, the old man recognized An Yuanxi, and handed over the position of Deacon Yin to An Yuanxi? No wonder An Yuanxi can keep track of my whereabouts at all times, he just needs to let a hidden guard keep an eye on me and report to him at any time. However, with the shrewdness of the old man, how could he rashly hand over the lifeblood of the Yun family to his grandson, who had just recognized each other and did not know his ability and surname? What's more, An Yuanxi at that time was still a weak scholar who was powerless.

The old man saw all my reactions in his eyes and smiled slightly: "I know you must have a lot of questions, in fact, if it weren't for Qi'er's fate, Pingyao scattered people to take him as apprentices and enjoy happiness, I wouldn't dare to easily hand over the hidden forces to him, and it turns out that he did a great job." ”

"Pingyao scattered people?" That earth immortal? Yes, Duan Zhiyi called him junior brother, but I didn't think about it at all later, that Pingyao Sanren was his master. How could he meet that kind of immortal who saw the head of the dragon but could not see the tail? How could he be accepted as an apprentice, according to the old man, this is what happened after he broke up with me, and not long before I married Yun Zheng, his martial arts were suddenly obtained during that time?

"His martial arts were passed on to him by the people of Pingyao?" Without paying attention, I asked. The old man looked at me deeply, with a thoughtful expression: "Do you know that Qi'er is good at martial arts?" So you know he's the Ghostface man who saved you many times? ”

I was stunned for a moment and nodded, "I also just found out." ”

The old man's eyes flashed with an unknown light, and after a while, his lips moved slightly: "Ye girl, although Zheng'er is deceased, you have always been the head of the Yun family, you have always done things in a measured manner, and grandpa is also very relieved." What did you and Qi'er do before...... I know, but ......"

"Grandpa!" I immediately understood what the old man meant, and my heart suddenly became ashamed and angry, is the old man hinting that I should not deviate? Are you afraid that my old relationship with An Yuanxi will rekindle and cause some scandal of my uncle and sister-in-law [***]? His face burned hotly, tears of grievance were in his eyes, and he was disheartened for a while, and even began to wonder if everything he had done for the Yun family was worth it? I bit my lip: "I am my uncle's sister-in-law, and I remember my identity very clearly." ”

"Ahem......" The old man coughed lightly with some embarrassment, lowered his eyelids and said, "Well, Qi'er has been living abroad all these years, and he has delayed his lifelong events, you are his sister-in-law, the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, and I also care for him, and I am also relieved to choose a good wife room for him earlier." ”

I forced the tears back into my eyes to keep them from coming out. "I see, Grandpa, take it easy." Taking a deep breath, I stiffened my face and bowed my body, "Grandpa, if it's okay, I'll go out first." ”

(To be continued)