Yang Ling's expression was indifferent, he drank calmly, drank one glass, and poured a second glass, "That...... What does the second senior brother want me to do? ”

"Naturally, it is to find out the real culprit, to avenge the master, for the Zixu Villa, and for those who died for you!" Tang Muqiao had a slight bruise on his forehead, and he was very emotional.

"I will do revenge. However, this matter has nothing to do with you, you just need to be your Mufu housekeeper with peace of mind. But...... If you have any clues, you can tell me and I would be very grateful. ”

Those blood feuds are not knives in Yang Ling's heart, but his hatred is engraved in his heart, and it is not shown on his face. He didn't want Tang Muqiao to be involved again.

After all, there are only two of them who survive Zixu Villa, although Tang Muqiao has never been on good terms with him, but it is also a fact that he is willing to go to the soup for him, and he doesn't want Tang Muqiao to have another accident.

Tang Muqiao stabilized his emotions, "It's your hatred, and it's also my hatred." I have lived in Zixu Villa since I was a child, Zixu Villa is my home, Master is like my father, and the brother of Villa is my brother. Although it was because of you, it was my loved ones who died. Senior brother, I understand what you mean, you don't want me to be implicated again, but I have been implicated in it, and if I want to get out, I'm afraid I can't. ”

"Why not? You have been in Mufu for three years, and no one has found you, what does this mean? He asked himself, "It's because you're not the target of those people at all." ”

"Since you are not the target of those people, as long as you don't come near me anymore, you will naturally not be burned again. Tang Muqiao, I still say the same thing, I don't need your protection. ”

"Even if you don't need my protection, I can't ignore this vendetta. Little junior brother, what you say is useless, I will not run away from what I should do. Okay, let's not talk about this, let me tell you about the clues I've found in the past few years. ”

Tang Muqiao took a deep breath, "Actually, you said that the target of those people is not me, as long as I get out of the relationship with you, I won't be embarrassed anymore." Do you know why they didn't find me again? ”

"Why?" Yang Ling's eyebrows condensed slightly.

"You know, back then, it was the senior brother Chu Zhi who colluded with the thieves, and when you returned to the villa, you slaughtered the entire villa."

Yang Ling nodded: "I know this." It was the hardest part of his memory to face.

"You faint and wake up demented and don't know a lot of things. In fact, that night, the Assassins and the people of the Lodge, except for you and me, all died. After I buried my master, I wanted to find out the origin of those assassins, so I had to send you back to Yang Xingmao's home in Yangshutun for foster care. ”

"It's pretty much the same as I deduced. Then what did you find out? ”

"Chu Zhi people rarely go out of the villa, and will only go out of the village on the fifteenth day and two days of each month, one is to purchase the needs of the villa, and the other is to send silver to Yang Xingmao. You know that, too. Yang Xingmao is just an outsider, and there have been no suspicious people around him, I checked all the people who have dealings with Chu Zhiren, and found that there is a person named Feng Er, who is very suspicious.

He is a general next to Zhenyuan General Mu Cien, and he is very important to General Zhenyuan, I followed him and found that he had raised a lot of dead soldiers privately, these dead soldiers, all of them were strong in martial arts, I don't know if he knew about my existence, so he didn't dare to go to his side to ambush, so he had to throw himself under Mu Nanyun's command, in order to find the truth from the edge.

Just last year, Mu Nanyun was going to the barracks, and I had no choice but to follow Mu Nanyun to the camp, and I came into contact with Feng Er head-on and found that he didn't know me. Later, I sneaked into the Fenger camp again and found a letter, the content of the letter was that the son of the abolished queen and the Zixu Villa were all killed. ”

"A posthumous son? What do you mean? Yang Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, "Is there a posthumous son in Zixu Villa?" ”

A passage in "The History of the Great Liang Dynasty and the Wild" came to mind: the first queen was pregnant, Rong Guifei framed, the emperor deposed her, and threw herself into the cold palace. A few months later, the first queen gave birth, and Concubine Rong sent someone to kill her, and the palace maid reported that the son she gave birth to was a dead baby and had been buried. Concubine Rong wanted to see the dead body, and when she dug up the grave, it was an empty tomb.

"Yes, the posthumous son. Those who want to kill are the children of the deposed posturals. It is clear from the letters that they thought that the son was dead. ”

What do you mean by that? What do they think? Yang Ling's tone was light, but the hand holding the cup trembled uncontrollably.

How could a person as perceptive as him not think of something?

Tang Muqiao filled his wine glass, as if he was bold, took a big sip, took a deep breath, and said: "Yang Ling, why do you have to deceive yourself, the so-called waste posthumous son, who else can there be besides you?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if I am a deposed son, how can they let me go."

Yang Ling brushed his sleeves up, and his face suddenly looked bad.

"There's only one explanation." Tang Muqiao slowly stood up, "Feng Er only knows Zixu Villa, but doesn't know Yang Ling. ”

"Ridiculous! How is this possible! Chu Zhi people will send silver to Yang Xingmao every month, others don't know who I am, how can he not know? ”

"You and Chu Zhi people have been the closest since childhood, he is much older than us, treat you like a father treats his son, it is difficult to ensure that he will not have a heart of mercy for you in the end, and has the heart to protect you. I have checked, Chu Zhi people have an old mother, very old, living in Dongshu County, two hundred miles away from this, nearly four years ago, someone suddenly found her, brought her to Beijing. Obviously, it was those who threatened him with his mother. He can't ignore his mother, and he doesn't want to kill you, and he deliberately concealed Yang Ling's identity, so what's impossible? ”

"Don't say it. Whether it's true or not, I'll find out. I hope you don't interfere again. ”

Yang Ling interrupted him coldly.

Chu Zhi people. The person who was closest to him in Zixu Villa, and it can even be said that before he met Qu Xiaobai, he was the closest to him, and when he watched him raise his sword and face each other, he was even more sad than death.

He watched as all the people in Zixu Villa fell in a pool of blood.

Now tell him that Chu Zhi had no choice but to kill him?

What about those who died because of him and him?

"I said I would do what I had to do. Little junior brother, no, perhaps, I should call you Your Highness......"

As soon as Tang Muqiao bent his knees, he was about to kneel, but Yang Ling kicked a stool over and resisted Tang Muqiao's knees that were about to kneel, "Your Highness!" Tang Muqiao, do you want to die? Yang Ling's eyes suddenly appeared, "Mo said that he hasn't found out the truth yet, even if I am that child, but he is dead, I am just Yang Ling!" ”

"If you are really that child, what you are carrying is not only the hatred of Zixu Villa! Master's hatred! And your mother's enmity! ”

"You don't have to say it." Yang Ling looked at Tang Muqiao coldly, "The truth, I will investigate it myself, and I will report it myself." Tang Muqiao, since you are no longer Shi Qiao, stay away from me! ”

There are so many people who have died, Tang Muqiao is the only one left, after all, he is his senior brother, he just wants him to stay away from right and wrong.

"Do you report it yourself? How do you report? If you really are that child, do you think you can get revenge on your own? ”

"That's my business, too." Yang Ling's tone was still cold, "It has nothing to do with you." Tang Muqiao, stay away from me. ”

Yang Ling turned around and walked out.

"Stop!" Tang Muqiao also raised his voice.

Yang Ling didn't stop, opened the door, and strode out. Tang Muqiao chased out, "I haven't finished talking to you yet, Yang Ling, you ran away like this again!" ”

Yang Ling didn't reply, only a cold voice came back: "Keep your energy and deal with the opening of Jinyifang, that's the career that your master is worried about!" ”

Tang Muqiao chased him out, and Yang Ling had already gotten on his horse and disappeared into the night. He was so angry that he shook his sleeves, only to sigh helplessly, "What kind of temper is this!" How weirder than when I was a child! ”

Yang Ling urged the horse to run wild in the night, and the direction was not the direction of Huling Town.

He was in a very chaotic mood, and at this time, there was no way to go back and face Qu Xiaobai.

Although he tried his best to control and deny it in front of Tang Muqiao, he had to face a fact in his heart: If there is really such a child hidden in Zixu Villa in this world, then this child can only be him Yang Ling.

If so...... It is conceivable what kind of difficult road he will have in the future.

Rong Guifei favored the harem, Rong Liangquan, the eldest brother of Concubine Rong, leaned towards the government and the opposition, ranked as the Taifu, and Rong Concubine's second brother Rong was the leader of the Gyeonggi Guard, leading 100,000 forbidden army powers, and Rong Zhen, the younger brother of Concubine Rong, guarded the northern frontier, holding 300,000 soldiers, and was a master who could fight well.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it with a sentence of "power leaning towards the government and the opposition".

Now he understood why Tang Muqiao objected to him being with Qu Xiaobai. In this way, it will indeed hurt Qu Xiaobai.

It is true that he thought that it would hurt Qu Xiaobai, but what his second senior brother thought was that Qu Xiaobai would drag him back.

Yang Ling galloped in the field for a long time, only remembering that when he first went out of Nanping, he was going east, and what direction was it now, but he didn't know, and when he woke up, it was already late at night. The sky was so overcast that I couldn't see my fingers, and there were already scattered raindrops falling.

Yang Ling grabbed the reins of the horse, although he couldn't see the surroundings clearly, he could smell the smell of grass and decay. Counting the horse's footsteps, it was about 200 miles away from Nanping County at this time.

In the southeast of Nanping, there is indeed a field, overgrown with bushes, infested with fierce beasts, and there is only one path leading to Diyi, which is rarely visited. It seems that this should be the road that we are in right now.

A huge drop of rain fell on his hand, and then, thunder and lightning intertwined, and the sound of crackling around sounded, and the heavy rain had arrived.

By the light of a flash of lightning, you can see the vast wilderness, boundless. There was no shelter from the rain in the vast wilderness, Yang Ling took the horse, and was just about to urge the horse to run back and forth, but suddenly smelled a smell of blood in the ground.