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"Just what?" Yan Qingyu looked at her intently.

"Your Majesty is probably too concerned about the Overseer, but it is the Seventh Highness, but it is ......" An Wanqing did not finish her words, and shook her head puzzled.

"How can this governor be compared with His Royal Highness the Seventh, this own son is naturally used to pamper himself, and this governor is just a chess piece, only the value of use, naturally he is willing to fight when he should fight, and he will not feel distressed when he should be punished." The corners of Yan Qingyu's mouth hooked a sneer, and a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, and she seemed to be dismissive.

Who knows, An Wanqing shook her head, and said thoughtfully: "As the saying goes, a coquettish son is a murderer, and it is really good to blindly indulge it?" ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, looked at An Wanqing, and was speechless for a while.

"When I was a child, I once heard a story from the master, saying that there were two disciples under the knees of Yan Yu Martial Master, and they taught the same content to the disciples every morning and dusk, and the disciples Zongzhi and Zhenghua were equal, but Yan Yu Martial Master was extremely harsh on the eldest disciple Zongzhi, and often beat and scolded, and over time, Zongzhi's heart was full of resentment, because he felt that the master was partial to Zhenghua and deliberately made things difficult for him. At that time, when I heard Master talk about this, I was also a little indignant, thinking that Martial Master Yan Yu was too partial, even if he didn't like the eldest disciple, there was no need to be so strict with him......"

Seeing Yan Qingyu looking at herself intently, An Wanqing took a deep breath and continued, "Master asked me, which disciple do you think Martial Master Yan Yu favors more?" I said, naturally Zhenghua, Zongzhi is really pitiful. Who knows, the master shook his head, and he said that Martial Master Yan Yu preferred Zongzhi more than Zhenghua. ”

"Zongzhi?" Yan Qingyu looked at her with a pair of big blazing eyes.

An Wanqing nodded seriously, "Master said that the most demanding ones are often the most admired disciples, and the ones who beat the most and hardest are often the most beloved disciples...... The Overseer doesn't understand, does he? Actually, I don't understand, we all think that Martial Master Yan Yu is more partial to Zhenghua. ”

"This governor is not Zongzhi, Nangong Qi is not Zhenghua, and he is not Yan Yu Martial Master!" Yan Qingyu's pupils were deep, her brows were furrowed, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

"I don't know why, I suddenly remembered this story......" An Wanqing said.

"Your Majesty is very suspicious, and his mind is afraid that only Wang Zhan can understand it." Yan Qingyu is not salty or indifferent.

"The ground is too hard, the overseer sleeps on the bed, and I sleep on the floor." An Wanqing said seriously.

She had lived in the temple for a while, but she didn't care about that.

"Don't be hypocritical, Bendu is not as pampered as you daughters! If you let you sleep, you will sleep, and you can't do it! Yan Qingyu snorted lightly and glanced at her.

An Wanqing rolled her eyes at him, took off her shoes and got on the bed, turned her back to him, "It's not early, the overseer should rest early." ”

"Lonely men and widows are in the same room, you are bold, you are not afraid that Bendu will bully you at night?" Yan Qingyu clasped her hands in front of her chest and deliberately frightened.

"Although the Overseer is ruthless, he is not a shameless villain, right?" An Wanqing turned to look at him and asked rhetorically.

"Heh......" Yan Qingyu twitched the corners of her mouth and stroked her forehead.

An Wanqing couldn't help touching the dagger hidden in her cuff and snorted coldly in her heart.

If you dare to come close, Miss Ben will stab you to death, and it will save trouble.

"What are you staring at the Governor? Go to bed! Yan Qingyu glanced at her, turned around and blew out the candle light on the table.

Lying on the floor, Yan Qingyu had a lot of thoughts.

also couldn't sleep, not only him, An Wanqing was even more sleepy.

Just imagine what it would be like to be in a room with what you think is the enemy who killed your father.

"Overseer, have you slept?" An Wanqing opened her eyes, looked at the impeccable jade cheeks by the moonlight, and asked softly.

Yan Qingyu didn't open her eyes, and moved her pink lips slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"I can't sleep." An Wan Qingdao.

Yan Qingyu couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, opened her eyes to look at her, and said with a smile: "So, you woke up Bendu?" ”

"I know the Overseer didn't sleep." An Wan Qingdao.

"Heh......" Yan Qingyu was speechless for a while, and sighed lightly, "Since I met you as an enemy, Ben Du feels that he is getting more and more temperless. ”

"Who is the enemy of the Overseer?" An Wanqing denied.

Yan Qingyu glanced at her and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

"Every time Your Majesty sends the Overseer to investigate a case, has you ever allowed the Overseer to give the order to cut first and then play?" An Wan calmed down, looked at him with a serious face, and her heart was pounding.

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, turned to face her, and was puzzled, "Why did you suddenly ask this?" ”

"I can't sleep, I ask whatever comes to mind." An Wanqing's nervous breathing was short, she was afraid, afraid to hear the answer she wanted to hear.

"Nope." Yan Qingyu replied.

An Wanqing's heart tightened, her nose was sour, and her eyes were filled with anger, "In other words, the governor of the case will definitely not execute the court in private, right?" ”

"The Governor does not have that right, but naturally acts according to the law." Speaking of this, Yan Qingyu frowned slightly, "However, it is not excluded that the situation of talking about things is not ruled out, after all, the generals are outside, and the military orders are not subject to it." ”

An Wanqing's heart ached faintly, and tears couldn't help but slide down her cheeks, "Are you sure that the Overseer is a member of His Majesty?" Who is the Overseer doing things for? Or is the Overseer only doing things for himself? ”

Yan Qingyu's pupils dilated, she sat up suddenly, glared at her angrily, and said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about!" Who do you think can surrender to the Governor, the Imperial Prison is Your Majesty's, if the Governor has two hearts, how can Your Majesty tolerate the Governor! ”

An Wanqing hooked a sneer at the corner of her mouth, turned her back to him, "I can't sleep, just ask, why should the Overseer be excited." ”

"Your question is unreasonable!" Yan Qingyu lay down and pouted.

"Go to bed early." An Wanqing barely said a few words.

"Inexplicable." Yan Qingyu closed her eyes and turned her back to her angrily.

At this moment, he really looks like a young man who is angry and emotional, not the invincible Lord Yan.

An Wanqing turned her back to him, her tears were like beads with broken threads, and her heart was like thousands of ants gnawing at her.

His Majesty sent the Imperial Jin Army to Yicheng to arrest his father, even if his father was guilty, since he took away his father, he naturally wanted to return to Beijing for trial, but his father died on the way, and the matter was hastily resolved.

If you have no grievances with your father, why did you kill him?

If His Majesty asked you to kill, wouldn't it be even more contradictory, just do it in Anfu, why did you let your father take him to the capital? Kill halfway?

If it weren't for Your Majesty's doing, and you have no grievances with my father, how could you kill him inexplicably, and destroy my Anfu Manmen, you killed your father and suppressed this matter, so no one mentions the tragic death of Anguo Gongmanmen, isn't that so?

Who exactly are you doing things for? Or is there a secret between you and your father?

My father died in front of you, and you looked at him condescendingly, and I will never forget that scene......

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