Mo Qingrou calmed down a little, and was too indignant for a while when she heard Liu Zhaoxue's words, and only cared about pity for her loss of her father at a young age, and didn't think much about it, but now that she calmed down a little, she found something strange in this matter.

According to the timeline, An Shuangchi at that time was the time to make great military achievements, breaking the six cities of the Huns, not only recovering the lost territory, but also seizing the four cities of the Huns.

After they retreated to Qilian Mountain, they lived in a small territory and survived.

After the news was transmitted back to Beijing, several families were happy and some were sad, happy that this move would revitalize the country's prestige, and worried that An Shuangchi's great achievements would be great, in case one day the merits would be high......

Before An Shuangchi returned to Beijing, there were two factions in the court, one faction advocated rewarding An Shuangchi, and the other faction advocated weakening the military power in his hands.

At that time, Liu Wu should have belonged to the camp that weakened that faction.

It's just that he was just a nobody at that time, how could he give his life because of a book.

"Miss Liu, calm down first." Mo thought softly, and hurriedly reached out to hold Liu Zhaoxue's hand.

I only listened to her words just now, it is inevitable that it will be unfair, it just so happens that An Shuangchi is also here, it is better to let him explain the reason to Miss Liu, so as to wash away the grievances that have been pressed on his head for so many years.

An Shuangchi could know that Liu Wu was after he died.

Back then, Liu Wumanmen's tragic death was also a shock to half of the government and the opposition, although his official position was not high, but he was also a minister of the court, not to mention that he was still at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

The person behind the scenes was too ruthless and meticulous, and the emperor even sent Ouchi secret agents back then but did not find the perpetrator behind the scenes.

Later, An Shuangchi took over the case, and it was originally not his turn to do this kind of thing, but now it seems that the emperor's suspicion has begun to emerge since then.

It's a pity that this case was only in his hands for three days, and those people in the frontier began to move, so he was able to get out and go to the frontier.

Now that I think about it, I was also young and vigorous at that time, and the problem was very simple, even Liu Wu's daughter thought that he killed Liu Wu, not to mention those righteous people who were full of morality.

He said that when those ginseng people were in the future, he always liked to add a matter of human life, and it turned out that he had unknowingly carried this black pot for all these years.

What's even more chilling is that he has guarded this side of the frontier for the emperor for many years, he clearly knows the truth of the matter, and at the time of the crime, he was investigating an old case for him, and it is impossible to have half of the intersection with this Liu Wu.

And he just let those people put this charge on his head for so many years.

When An Shuangchi said this, everyone was silent, and Mo walked up to him gently and gently held his hand.

Maybe sometimes people are much stronger, and no one will care about your feelings.

Just like now, even she has a moment of suspicion that someone is really killed by Anshuang, everyone in this world can doubt him, but she can't be gentle.

Because she is the only one who wants to accompany him through this life, if even she can't give him 100% trust, what else will he say about walking together for the rest of his life.

"Miss Liu, think about it, in my opinion, this thing was not done by Shuangchi, those people are just saying words admiring Shuangchi, but this does not mean that this is what Shuangchi did."

"The secret guards of Shuangchi are all in this courtyard now, and you have seen them all after so many days of getting along, among them are the people who killed your father back then?" Mo asked softly.

Liu Zhaoxue took a step back, looking at the people in front of her, her mind gradually cleared.

This was her negligence, she had indeed seen those who had killed her father, but as Mo Qingrou said, she had not seen those familiar faces in these secret guards.

Those who killed her father, even if they turned to ashes, she would never admit her mistake.

No, no, the person who killed his father back then must not be in the secret guard, too, who would be so stupid to let his personal secret guard kill people, isn't this just giving people a handle.

An Shuangchi, a smart person, would never do such a stupid thing, it must be like this.

The flames of revenge rekindled on Liu Zhaoxue's face.

She has known things for so many years, she is unwilling to change, for so many years, she has always regarded An Shuangchi as her father-killing enemy, but now she suddenly told her that people were not killed by An Shuangchi.

It's like something you've cherished for years, and after a while someone suddenly tells you that it's not your thing.

"How could Miss Liu sentence me to death because of that person's words, if that person said that day what he said was the current saint, could it be that Miss Liu would have to desperately enter the palace for revenge."

"You're close to gentleness, can you achieve such a purpose?"

Listening to An Shuangchi's more and more excessive words, Mo Qingrou hurriedly reached out and tugged at his sleeve.

This is not a stab at someone, looking at Liu Zhaoxue's snow-white and shaky face, even if she knew that she had misunderstood An Shuangchi, Mo Qingrou couldn't hate it.

What's more, during the time she was blind, Liu Zhaoxue was always by her side to take care of her, and she could feel Liu Zhaoxue's thoughts.

This is a good girl, and if she had approached her with such a purpose, she would never have done her best to her during the time she was so vulnerable.

"Miss Liu, I think there must be other misunderstandings in this, why don't you think about it, there are other marks on those bad people's bodies."

Mo gently pushed An Shuangchi back, although what he said was very reasonable, but if he was allowed to continue, the living would be able to die of anger.

What's more, it's still a little girl like Liu Zhaoxue, who has suffered a huge trauma.

"The sleeves of those people are faintly covered with gold moire." Liu Zhaoxue paused and continued.

Golden moire?

The sign of the dark pavilion is the moire Yes, but it is not a gold thread, just a white embroidered white silk thread, no one has ever worn a golden silk moire, even An Shuangchi is no exception.

So where did these people come from, and why even the marks on their bodies are exactly the same as those of the Dark Pavilion.

It's just that they didn't imitate Daojia, they only knew that the dark pavilion had cloud patterns, but they didn't expect it to be white.

"The mark of my dark pavilion is by no means a golden moire, fifteen, show this girl your sleeve."

An Shuangchi turned his head and glared at Fifteen.

Fifteen hurriedly flipped out his sleeves, and sure enough, the white moire mark appeared.

Liu Zhaoxue took a step back suddenly, her face was shocked, could it be that she had been misunderstood for so many years.

"Miss Liu, you have also seen it, at this time, it is definitely not Shuang Chi's doing, it should be that someone with a heart estimates that he left many clues to want to fall into Frost Chi is unjust, but by mistake, it has no effect on him at this time."

Mo paused softly and glanced at Fifteen, who was originally worried about it next to Fifteen, and hurriedly strode to Liu Zhaoxue's side when he saw this, and reached out to support her crumbling body.

"Zhaoxue, the general is not the kind of villain who will repay him, I have followed the general for so many years, and I have never seen the general kill innocents indiscriminately, there must be something else hidden in this matter."

Fifteen whispered in Liu Zhaoxue's ear.

Liu Zhaoxue looked at Fifteen with empty eyes, with a sad expression, "But, who killed my father, who is it, our Liu family is full of more than 30 people, and I am the only one who survived, and my father is still waiting for me to avenge him." ”

"But, but ......"

Before she finished speaking, Liu Zhaoxue cried sadly.

Mo Qingrou can understand her mood very much now, she thought that the enemy who killed her father was powerful, and after working hard for several years, she finally bumped into him by mistake, but at this time, she learned the truth, he was not the one who killed her father.

Speaking of which, Liu Zhaoxue's psychological quality is already very good, and she has a strong ability to bear it if she didn't faint on the spot.

An Shuang couldn't bear to touch it, sighed and then spoke, "What other characteristics do those people have?" ”

Liu Zhaoxue's eyes looked at him empty, that look was empty, if it weren't for the people standing in front of them and still panting, even if it was a dying person, some people would believe it.

"Their accent doesn't look like they're from Kyoto, it's like they're from the Gangnam area." Liu Zhaoxue said in a low voice, this sentence is not long, but she said it for nearly a minute.

Mo looked at her heart as if she was dead, after all, she couldn't bear it, and pinched An Shuangchi's sleeve.

"Among the people who have made enemies with you, are there any Jiangnan people?"

An Shuangchi glanced at the sad face of his little wife, and his heart was not very comfortable, so he nodded, there is one person, but he has been dead for two years.

"Who is it?" Mo Qing's eyes lit up, this Liu girl almost lived for revenge in the first half of her life, and when she found that revenge was hopeless, she naturally couldn't stand this blow.

Looking at her as if she would hold her breath in the next second, and the look on Fifteen's face full of worry and eager to go instead of her, Mo Qingrou felt that although she didn't understand the twists and turns of officialdom, it was good to give her a new hope.

"The man has been dead for more than two years, and I am not in Kyoto and I don't know much about the person who was executed by the emperor, but I do know that he has a group of killers under his command."

Speaking of this, An Shuang paused, and subconsciously glanced at Liu Zhaoxue's expression, what she said was very consistent with the characteristics of the killers raised by Fang Hui Moyang.

"On the night of the execution, those killers committed suicide in front of the Fang Mansion collectively, if I remember correctly, those killers were all from Jiangnan, and when they died, there was a gold thread decoration on the sleeves of their clothes, but it was not a moire, it was a thing very similar to moire."

Mo Qingrou secretly glanced at Liu Zhaoxue, if she didn't guess wrong, it should be this Fang Huimo, who has been dead for two years, who killed her.