237. 237. Captivity

"No need." Qingyun waved his hand: "After such a long time, it is impossible to leave traces and harm yourself with the actions of the people of the Absolute Dust Palace, and you are afraid that you will return in vain;

As for this person, I intuitively feel that he is not a person from the Absolute Dust Palace, but a person who is connected with the Absolute Dust Palace, and he is obviously easy to look for, to track down this person from the vast sea of people is like looking for a needle in a haystack, just ask the purple guard to pay more attention to it secretly, and there is no need to deliberately track it down. ”

"Not from the Absolute Dust Palace?" Green Po asked the doubts in everyone's hearts.

Qingyun nodded, and his deep eyes flashed with a secretive edge: "First, although there are many people in the Absolute Dust Palace that we have seen, they are not impressive, and they don't have this sense of déjà vu;

Second, the palace change in the New Year, the fine work of the Absolute Dust Palace in the palace and the capital was almost uprooted, and the Luoxia Palace was also greatly reorganized, and it was impossible for the people of the Absolute Dust Palace to easily infiltrate the palace and the Luoxia Palace, so as to hear the confidential incident of Lan Jue and Lu Po leading the army to encircle and suppress Yunwu Mountain, unless it was the two people of the Absolute Dust Palace who had not yet been found out and had a noble identity, but this matter was only known to the father and a few of us, so it would not be those two people;

Third, through this person's eyes, it can be seen that this person's age should be at least forty years old, and after years of tempering, there will be that kind of vicissitudes of life, such a person is not something that ordinary people can control, and in addition to the wind and clear death, the left and right protectors and the eight hall masters are almost under the age of thirty;

Fourth, he is very familiar with the people around me, and he knows that Lan Jue is straightforward, once he learns the whereabouts of the people of the Absolute Dust Palace, he will inevitably lead the army to kill them, so he colluded with the people of the Absolute Dust Palace to set up an ambush, and waited in the Yayin Pavilion in advance, deliberately said those words to induce Lan Jue to be tricked;

Fifth, although the intelligence network of the Absolute Dust Palace was very large, they didn't even know anything about the news that Lan Jue and Lu Po led the army to encircle and suppress Yunwu Mountain, if it wasn't for someone to report the news, it would be impossible for the people of the Absolute Dust Palace to gather thousands of people to set up an ambush in Xuanhua Town in such a short period of time;

There are all kinds of indications that this person is not a person from the Absolute Dust Palace, but someone we know, or has some special relationship with someone we know, so that we know our situation in detail. ”

Listening to Qingyun's analysis, everyone also felt that it was reasonable.

Long Ying thought for a moment and said, "Could it be the Tai Lieutenant's person?" "Taiwei's power leans towards the opposition, and the master has cut off his minions one after another, so he will not stop.

Captain?

Qingyun listened thoughtfully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he reached out to take the portrait and looked at it carefully, as if he had encountered some unsolvable problem.

Seeing his lover's solemn and depressed expression, Mo Xuan couldn't help but think about it, and stared at the portrait for a moment and said, "This person's eyes are somewhat similar to Sima Chun's. ”

"King Chun?" Everyone's faces changed.

A hint of relief spread slightly between Qingyun's frowning eyebrows: "If it weren't for Long Ying mentioning Taiwei, I wouldn't have thought of Sima Chun, I have been in contact with Sima Chun for a long time, so when I see these eyes at first glance, I will feel a sense of déjà vu, but Sima Chun ......"

"It's just that Sima Chun is the emperor's heir, but he doesn't look like the emperor or the concubine between his eyebrows and eyes, and he has no resemblance to King Rui and others."

A strange tone was hidden behind Mo Xuan's sour words, and the others didn't hear it, but Qingyun heard it clearly, and looked at him and asked silently: Do you know what to say?

Mo Xuan shrugged his shoulders at Qingyun without a trace, indicating that he didn't know anything, just talked about things.

Qingyun thought about it and felt that she was suspicious.

After all, Mo Xuan was the same age as Sima Chun and left Beijing early, and he was bent on curing her cold poison, so he shouldn't have the energy to pay attention to Sima Chun, let alone such a matter related to royal secrets.

However, what Qingyun didn't know was that Mo Xuan had vowed to marry her from the moment he first saw her, and naturally he would pay attention to her and everything around her, especially his rivals, so he learned some unknown secrets.

is not like the emperor or the concubine, and there is no resemblance to King Rui, isn't that King Chun......

Everyone was taken aback by this realization in their hearts, how could this be?

"Okay, I don't want today's conversation to spread outside the Luoxia Palace, you should know what to do."

"Subordinates remember!" Everyone responded in unison.

"The old nest of the Absolute Dust Palace has been destroyed, and the remnants of the Wind Clearing Palace and the Absolute Dust Palace must be hidden deep in their traces, what are Xiyan's plans next?" Mo Xuan asked.

"Regarding the matter of tracking down the remnants of the Absolute Dust Palace, I have handed over the responsibility of the Purple Guard." The corners of Qingyun's lips pursed a magical smile: "And we still have a wonderful chess piece, it's time to play its role." ”

"Having said that, the right protector of the Absolute Dust Palace has always been hidden, and we must be careful to be vigilant."

Qingyun raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Xuan and said, "Have you paid attention?" ”

Mo Xuan smiled wickedly, and there was a hint of a striking edge in his enchanting eyes.

Instructed Qing Xiu, who was promoted by Red Amber, to take care of Lan Jue, and Qingyun and Mo Xuan took Lu Po and Huang Ying, who had also just been promoted to a first-class maid, to Yuhua Palace.

Her father's birthday is imminent, and during this time, Concubine Yu and Honghu are busy preparing for the banquet and have little time to rest, and in the past few days since she returned to the palace, she has not visited the six imperial sisters-in-law and the unborn imperial nephew, as well as Zhilan, who lives in Yuhua Palace, should also go and see.

Along the way, the towering palaces stand silently and proudly, the pavilions with carved beams and painted buildings, the rockery and flowing water are beautiful, the warm sun shines, and the breeze is mixed with the refreshing fragrance, which makes people feel comfortable.

At this time, there was a faint melodious flute sound in the wind, and there was a hint of loneliness and melancholy in the clear and moist, which made people sad to hear.

"Master, the sound of the flute seems to be coming from the Ice Spring Palace."

Seeing the suspicious eyes cast by Qingyun, Lu Po said respectfully: "Master, the traitor palace Yingjie is currently imprisoned in the Ice Spring Palace. ”

It turned out to be Gong Yingjie!

Qingyun suddenly, Gong Yingjie, Zhou Ji and Wang Ninghai, as well as the rebel ministers who Gong Yingjie contacted in Beijing were all handed over to her father, and she didn't ask, so naturally she didn't know that Gong Yingjie was imprisoned in Bingquan Palace: "Let's go meet this old man." ”

"Xiyan is going to break his worst thoughts." Mo Xuan's heart is as clear as a mirror.

"He is the nominal grandson of the late King Zhongwu, the son of Gong Yuanhao, and he has the right to know some things." Qingyun smiled and said meaningfully: "Although I am proficient in music, I can also hear a trace of unwillingness and resentment from his flute, which is not a good thing. ”

"He should be awake after so long of dreaming about yellow sorghum, but I always think that cutting the grass and eradicating the root is the best strategy."

Qingyun sighed: "I understand my father's concerns, although the civil strife was controlled in a timely manner this time, it also caused a lot of impact, plus he killed or belittled many ministers of the court, not to mention that the thief head Gong Yuanhao is dead, if he kills Gong Yingjie again at this time, the damage to his father's reputation is small, and it will be more than worth the loss if it causes turmoil in the government and the opposition." ”

"There are many ways to let a person die without affecting the court situation, after all, the Ice Spring Palace is not an impregnable and ill-intentioned person who is not a thief, once they rob Gong Yingjie and resurrect it, the consequences are unimaginable."

Mo Xuan only cares about the safety of his lover, after all, those jackals have always been eyeing his lover, and the emperor is ...... He had to do whatever it took to get rid of the jackals in his lifetime to make sure his lover was safe and sound, so that he could walk with peace of mind.

"You're right." Qingyun lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at Mo Xuan: "Chen Yu, I remember that you seem to have a great place. ”

"Well, I will personally send Gong Yingjie there later, there is a dumb uncle and a dumb aunt, and Gong Yingjie will not want to leave half a step until he dies." Mo Xuan nodded clearly.

Lu Po and Huang Ying, who followed behind, lowered their heads slightly, and sighed in their hearts.

Mo Gongzi always defends his master everywhere, and he has a good relationship with his master, what a perfect match!

While speaking, the four of them came to the gate of the Ice Spring Palace.

The two guards guarding the door immediately stepped forward and knelt on the ground and saluted: "Subordinates see the ninth princess, the ninth princess is a thousand years old!" ”

"No rudeness!" Raising his hand slightly, he motioned for the two of them to get up, and Qingyun glanced at the closed door: "This palace and Gong Yingjie have something to say, and no one is allowed to come in without the orders of this palace." ”

"Subordinates obey!" The two of them opened the door and welcomed Qingyun and Mo Xuan in, and then closed the door, and stood at the door with Lu Po Huang Ying.

In the sturdy but slightly dilapidated courtyard, a person sits on a stone bench with his back to the gate and plays the flute quietly, his back looking a little lonely and sad.

Qingyun and Mo Xuan stood quietly, their faces were silent, and their eyes were as deep as the sea.

"It's rare that the Ninth Princess will come to see me, a rebellious person."

Suddenly stopping the sound of the flute, the man slowly stood up, and then turned to face the two of them, there was no abnormal emotion flow on his face and eyes, and he didn't seem to be surprised by the appearance of the two: "If the ninth princess and Mo Gongzi don't dislike it, please come over and have a cup of tea." As he spoke, he put down his flute, picked up two teacups and poured hot tea.

Qingyun and Mo Xuan walked to the table and sat down, looking at Gong Yingjie who was sitting opposite.

Wearing a high-quality crescent white robe, his face was slightly haggard, but his demeanor was serene, and his body was clean and tidy, but his demeanor was still the same.

"Gong Gongzi now knows how to cultivate himself." It seems that although his father imprisoned Gong Yingjie, he did not treat him badly.

Picked up the hot tea on the table, took a sip lightly, and then raised his eyes to look at Gong Yingjie, his expression was calm with a hint of indifference.

Gong Yingjie tugged at the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly, there was bitterness and vicissitudes in his smile, as well as relief: "This is all thanks to the Ninth Princess for giving me this opportunity." ”

Elegantly sipping medium-quality hot tea, Qingyun looked around, the ground was overgrown with weeds, and from time to time a mouse or two popped out, and the long-dried trunk was covered with cobwebs, which made people feel desolate when they looked at it.

A faint sneer crossed the corner of Qingyun's lips, then coalesced into a bright spot in his eyes, and disappeared into the depths of the deep eye waves in an instant.