seems to be the overseer of the Imperial Jin Army, but he is embattled, suffering from the enemy on his back, and he is always vigilant.

He could not let outsiders kill him, and he had to always guard against Emperor Jing'an, who favored him.

As a child, he had also overheard about his father, but he was too young to look it up.

Sun Peng scolded him for recognizing a thief as his father, and he hated the word. Since he was in charge of the Imperial Jin Army at the age of fourteen, he has never called Emperor Jing'an a father.

Yan Qingyu walked down the steps with her hands behind her back.

Mo Qiu and Mo Ting were a little distressed. At the age of fourteen, the Overseer was in charge of the Imperial Prison of the Imperial Army, and the frustration and slander he suffered during this period were not experienced by ordinary children.

At the age of fourteen, when his peers were still coquettish around his parents, the overseer chose to take on the heavy responsibility of the imperial army with his small shoulders, and chose to be self-reliant and strong.

The Governor can have today's status, and the entire Imperial Jin Army can convince him, relying not only on the support of Emperor Jing'an.

But now, as the power of the Overseer increases, the people become jealous, and they want to get rid of the Overseer.

If the assassination fails, another plan will be found. Everyone knew that the overseer had the support of Emperor Jing'an, so they wanted to sow discord and let Emperor Jing'an alienate the overseer.

But the temper of the Overseer really has to be worried, he has to go against the thinking of ordinary people and hit the cusp of the storm.

Mo Qiu and Mo Ting stood under the gazebo, silent for a while.

The next day, the sun was shining.

After the early dynasty, Yan Qingyu came to the dragon dormitory of Emperor Jing'an and presented the fold of the murder.

Naturally, he couldn't present the fold in the court, he handed it over to Emperor Jing'an alone, and as for how Emperor Jing'an announced the case to the world, it was Emperor Jing'an's business.

This case involved several ministers, and the murderer was also involved in the incident of 18 years ago, which is very important, and he can't be the master.

Emperor Jing'an sat on the soft collapse, looked at the contents of the fold, and the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became, and his brows furrowed more and more tightly.

The hall was surprisingly quiet, so quiet that you could even hear your own heartbeat. Yan Qingyu tugged at her heart, bowed her head and stood aside, silent.

Emperor Jing'an finished reading the contents of the excerpt, his pupils were a little deep, and he slowly put the excerpt on the chessboard of the imperial table, and looked meaningfully at Yan Qingyu, who bowed his head and was silent, "Come and sit down." ”

The silence in the hall was broken, Yan Qingyu was stunned, and suddenly raised his head to look at Emperor Jing'an.

"You haven't played chess with me for a long time, come and sit down and play a game of chess with me." Emperor Jing'an's tone was casual, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Yan Qingyu stared at Emperor Jing'an with wide eyes, he was a little suspicious, did Emperor Jing'an look at the excerpts?

I lowered my head just now, isn't it that Emperor Jing'an hasn't seen the excerpt yet?

"Your Majesty has seen the transcript of the murder?" Yan Qingyu couldn't help but ask.

"I see." Emperor Jing'an's tone was light.

Yan Qingyu opened her good-looking starry eyes and looked at Emperor Jing'an intently.

"Come and sit down." Emperor Jing'an spoke again.

Yan Qingyu stubbornly walked to the side of the soft collapse and sat down, he couldn't guess Emperor Jing'an's heart, he couldn't guess it all the time.

"Does Qingyu want a black or a white one?" Emperor Jing An asked.

"White." Yan Qingyu said casually.

Emperor Jing'an dropped a black seed, Yan Qingyu followed closely after a white child, and couldn't help but want to ask Emperor Jing'an's opinion on the case, but he heard Emperor Jing'an ask: "What does Qingyu think of this case?" ”

Yan Qingyu's heart beat violently, and the white child she had just picked up was pinched in her hand, and the whole person was at a loss.

It is clearly written on the fold that the murderer is killing people indiscriminately, and the purpose is to expose the ugly truth about Emperor Jing'an's murder of a good general 18 years ago. However, as for whether what the murderer said is the truth, the answer is naturally only known to Emperor Jing'an.

However, how does this make Yan Qingyu answer? If you change to someone else, you can't answer, you can't ask Emperor Jing'an, what was the truth back then, right? Wouldn't that doubt Emperor Jing'an's character?

Besides, the brave general is still Yan Qingyu's father.

Yan Qingyu couldn't catch this hot potato, so she stubbornly said, "The minister can't understand it." ”

Emperor Jing'an dropped a sunspot, raised his eyebrows to look at him, and said without being salty or light: "You don't understand, or don't dare to say it." ”

Yan Qingyu squeezed Bai Zi tightly, a trace of cold sweat broke out in her palms, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Emperor Jing An raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, and scolded with a smile with a hint of pampering: "If you don't concentrate on chess, it's your turn." ”

Yan Qingyu bit her lip and embarrassedly dropped the white child in her hand on the chessboard.

Who knows, Emperor Jing'an knocked him again, "Absent-minded, if you lose in a while, I will punish you." ”

Yan Qingyu rubbed her forehead and nodded.

He really had no intention of playing chess, he wanted to ask the truth about the year, but even if he was not afraid of heaven and earth, at this moment, in the face of the ruthless Emperor Jing'an, he didn't have the courage to speak.

But seeing that Emperor Jing'an was in a good mood, it didn't seem like he was provoked by Sun Peng, although he couldn't guess Emperor Jing'an's thoughts, Yan Qingyu was still a little relieved.

"Where's Qi'er, that kid? Didn't you lose a bet with Qingyu and hide from me? Emperor Jing'an joked.

Yan Qingyu grinned, he naturally knew why Nangong Qi didn't come, Nangong Qi didn't seem to be serious on the surface, but he was also an understanding person, so he naturally didn't want to be involved.

Emperor Jing'an naturally understood.

Yan Qingyu was speechless for the first time when asked by Emperor Jing'an, and she didn't know how to answer.

Even Wang Zhan, the chief eunuch standing aside, couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Fortunately, Emperor Jing'an didn't have to ask him to answer.

Yan Qingyu frowned, pretended not to hear, and dropped a white child.

Emperor Jing'an dropped a sunspot, looked at Yan Qingyu, and glared at him with a smile, "Qingyu lost." ”

"Oh." Yan Qingyu looked at the chessboard and replied angrily.

Emperor Jing An cleaned up the chess pieces on the chessboard, handed the chess box full of white pieces to Yan Qingyu, and frightened: "If you don't concentrate anymore, I will beat you." ”

"Your Majesty's chess skills are exquisite, and the ministers naturally can't play Your Majesty." Yan Qingyu said.

Emperor Jing'an picked up the fold next to the chessboard, knocked his head lightly and heavily, and scolded with a smile: "Learn to pat on the back!" How did I win before? ”

Yan Qingyu rubbed the knocked head, couldn't resist the torment in her heart, and couldn't help asking, "How does Your Majesty announce this case to the outside world?" ”

Emperor Jing'an didn't answer and asked, "Qingyu believes Sun Peng's words?" ”

Yan Qingyu's heart was pounding, his eyes were a little evasive, he didn't dare to look at Emperor Jing'an, and said against his heart: "If the minister believes it, he won't report it." ”

Emperor Jing'an looked at Yan Qingyu meaningfully, dropped a sunspot, and asked casually: "Qingyu, do you know, who is this brave general?" ”

"I ......" Yan Qingyu's heart suddenly beat rapidly, and her lips opened slightly, but she couldn't say half a word.

Who knows, Emperor Jing'an knocked him again, and smiled like nothing, "If you don't concentrate, you should fight." ”