The truth about the North Valley?

Zhong Zhuoyu Huo Ran looked up at Yeli Baohua, Twilight Cloud and Hongclaw tacitly took two steps to the side to protect Zhong Zhuoyu's side, Chunhe and He Yu pricked up their ears, and hid their hands in their sleeves to try their best to restrain their emotions.

Could it be that the tragedy in Tongbei Valley was really the handiwork of Xirong? But didn't He Yu say that he was the prince?

Zhong Zhiyu turned his face sideways, glanced at He Yu vaguely, and saw that He Yu was also shocked, so he pressed down: "Please ask Mrs. Yeli for advice." ”

"There are a lot of people here, so let's go to my house first." Yeli Baohua was not in a hurry, and he was still slowly turning around in the palace of Xirong.

The royal palace of Sijon is mainly white in tone. The floor tiles are white, the railings are white, the corridors are white, and the flowers planted are white.

It's very suitable for his identity as filial piety.

Zhong Zhuyu still had the heart to laugh at himself, and obediently followed behind Yeli Baohua, while remembering the route in his heart.

"My house is right next to the palace."

It may be that the atmosphere is too silent, Yeli Baohua said: "Your Grace, give me a special opportunity to go out of the palace and build a mansion." ”

…… So there must be a bad relationship between you!

Zhong Shuyu complained in his heart, and said a few words with a mixed face: "The king is so good to Mrs. Yeli. ”

"That's natural." Yeli Baohua raised his eyebrows proudly, but somehow, Zhong Zhiyu seemed to hear a hint of mockery.

Then the few people were speechless, and they followed them all the way out of the north gate of the palace, and then walked down the white jade stairs, and they could see a courtyard with black tiles and white walls.

The architectural style of this courtyard is completely different from that of Xirong, but it is similar to the buildings in the south of Chongqing, and it is as incompatible as standing out in a white and cold building.

"That's my house." Yeli Baohua stretched out his finger and lazily pointed in that direction, and then led a few people into the courtyard.

This courtyard is very delicate and attentive, although the utensils inside are still Xirong style, but in the details of the decoration can still see a strong Lin'an taste.

"It may make you laugh, I yearn for your Lin'an culture very much, so I asked the king to imitate such a courtyard for me. It's not big, but it's a peace of mind. ”

If these words were to be said by others, they would definitely bring the relationship between the two closer together, but when these words came out of Yeli Baohua's mouth, there was a faint layer of arrogance in his tone, as if it was a god-given honor to be liked by her.

Zhong Zhiyu frowned in his heart.

Yeli Baohua probably just said it in passing, and didn't care what she thought, and immediately called someone to order: "Take the bell painter to the Guanqiao Garden that has been prepared a long time ago and settle down." ”

This Guanqiao Garden is a small courtyard adjacent to the pond in the backyard, with only three wings, named after the gate facing a decorative bridge over the pond, and it is a place with good scenery and clean scenery.

Yeli Baohua was really good to her, and before entering this Guanqiao Garden, Zhong Zhiyu was even prepared to squeeze the Chase Shop with a few people from Yeli Mansion.

However, after Zhong Zhiyu entered Guanqiao Garden, he understood why this small courtyard was arranged.

I saw that next to Guanqiao Garden was the tallest building in the house, the Shengyue Building. As long as you stand on the Moon Tower, you can see the movements in the Bridge Garden at a glance - it is a good place to monitor.

Sure enough, he's a bright target.

Zhong Zhiyu sighed, asked Chun and a few others to stay and tidy up the room, and followed the maid who led the way to find Yeli Baohua.

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Yeli Baohua was not surprised to see Zhong Yuyu, and even pouted a little bored because he was expecting: "You came to me to ask about Tongbei Valley?" ”

Zhong Zhuoyu nodded: "Please tell Madame, Zhuoyu is grateful." ”

"And if I tell you, what good can you give me?"

Zhong Zhiyu was stunned.

Obviously, you yourself came to the door to tell me, why am you begging you now!

"Huh Yeli Baohua saw that Zhong Zhuyu's expression was wrong, and laughed: "Since Zhuyu doesn't know what benefits he can give, how about he let me do it first?" ”

"Madame, please."

"Would you like to make me a snack for Dayu?"

Zhong Shuyu was stunned for a moment, looked at Yeli Baohua with a normal face, and immediately agreed.

As long as there are no conspiracy traps behind it, making a snack is not a difficult task.

After going around in such a big circle, Yeli Baohua was finally satisfied, ordered someone to move a chair, and then retreated: "Shuyu sit down first, but you can hold on to the chair, so as not to fall off the chair after hearing the truth." ”

This wild Li Baohua seems to like to joke with himself...... Zhong Zhiyu complained in his heart, and held the chair obediently.

There is no way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

"I know that your Dayu legend is that the Zhong family army was destroyed by our Xirong, but it is not."

Zhong Zhiyu nodded, trying to make his expression look serious.

"In fact, the culprit who caused the tragedy in Tongbei Valley is the prince of your Dayu."

Oh Prince, then I already knew.

Zhong Zhiyu's heart did not fluctuate, but he pretended to be very surprised: "How can it be the prince?" What evidence does Madame have? ”

"For such a big matter, the prince naturally won't leave a handle, but coincidentally, there happened to be my people in the Wei Jing army who participated in the operation that day."

At this time, Zhong Zhuyu was really surprised: "That's the prince's army, how did you insert people?" ”

"You don't have to worry about this, in short, I have my own channels, this thing is also true, if you don't believe it, you can check it yourself."

Zhong Shuyu smiled bitterly: "Not to mention that I am now in Xirong, even if I am in Dayu, I am afraid that I will not be able to find the prince's head." Madame said this, and I would have believed it. ”

"And what are you going to do?" Yeli Baohua leaned forward with his upper body, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at her fixedly, and the bottom of his eyes was a gloomy story.

"Huh? What to do? Zhong Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, it turned out that Yeli Baohua wanted to come to Xirong by himself and was not just a painter.

"What should Madame do if she wants to write jade?"

"Naturally, it's revenge." Yeli Baohua stood up, squinting his eyes and proudly: "I can help you." ”

I really want to do something......

Zhong Zhuyu also stood up, pursed his lips and looked stubborn, as if he was encouraged by her: "I don't know how Madame can help Zhuyu?" ”

"Although the Zhong family army has lost so many people, the rest are the elite of the elite, you are the only daughter of the king of Zhenbei, and you have a natural understanding, but Zhong Zhuyu understands a little: "Madame wants Zhu Yu to subdue the rest of the Zhong family army?" ”

Yeli Baohua nodded, and wrote his ambition on his face without shying away from it: "Without the Zhong family army like an iron tiger in Dayu, how can it be my opponent in Xirong?" Don't talk about the crown prince at that time, even if it's Emperor Zhao, you can ......"

It's over, I just said this kind of thing on the first day I came to Xirong, and if my behavior is a little wrong in the future, will I be killed?

Zhong Shuyu's back shook, and a fine sweat appeared on his neck.

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