The reason for this is not difficult to guess at all, Kang Jue became the king of Beihu for less than a year, and suffered a serious snow disaster without unifying the entire Beihu, if General Wang is punished at this time, then who will lead the troops to deal with those tribes who are about to move and do not surrender?

The superiors have more say among themselves, and that night Mu Qingao came to the palace alone to see Kang Jue and gave him a move.

After listening to this, Kangjue did not speak for a long time.

"You make a decision as early as possible, and if you think I'm sensational, you can choose not to believe it, but I think you also have eyes and ears in Da Zhou, right? Why don't you ask someone to see if what I'm saying is true. Mu Qingao sat there, drinking tea lightly.

Kang Jue thought for a long time and said, "Okay, just act according to your plan." This matter is considered to owe a favor to Prince Jing, and he will be able to use my place in the future......"

Mu Qingao waved his hand to interrupt him, "I'm not just for you, but more for myself." The person was killed by my subordinates, and it should not be blamed by the Seventh Highness, not to mention that my plan is wronged by the Seventh Highness. ”

Kang Jue's eyes stared at the flickering candlelight in the glass cover, and said for a while, "It's me who is sorry for him, if he doesn't suffer from gains and losses, he won't be afraid of being punished by me." ”

Mu Qingao put down the teacup and got up, he didn't want to comment too much on Kang Jue's thoughts, he was in his position, if he was Kang Jue, maybe he would do more excessive things to maintain the stability of the whole country.

found Liu Yanping and explained to him in detail, and Mu Qingao returned to the inn out of nowhere.

The next day, after Song Qingyun woke up, he asked how to deal with yesterday's incident.

Mu Qingao did not hide her, including the matter of Kang Yu, and told her in detail.

"In this case, wouldn't Kang Yu have no identity and status?" Song Qingyun was taken aback, she didn't expect that a fight would cause so many things, and finally cause Kang Yu to fake his death to get by.

"Maybe for Kang Yu, it's a blessing in disguise."

"How?" Song Qingyun was puzzled, anyone who gave up glory and wealth would be sad, right?

"Kang Yu has always been a pawn of Kangjue, if I didn't cooperate with him to develop the stone paint business, Kangjue would definitely sacrifice Kang Yu and strive to reach a cooperation agreement with the Gusu Xie family."

Song Qingyun was confused when she heard it, she only knew that Kang Yu's life was very miserable, but she didn't expect to be connected with the Gusu Xie family. Mu Qingao's words are naturally not adulterated, Kang Jue wants to dedicate his younger brother to the Xie family, could it be that someone in the Xie family likes him?

Mu Qingao shook his head, "I don't know much about the Xie family, if it weren't for this time to come to Biansai, I didn't expect that the Xie family would have reached out to Beihu, which is really impressive!" ”

Qingyun didn't want to get involved in political affairs at all, and after noon, a small car stopped at the back door of the inn, and Liu Yanping got out of the car with vague steps, followed by the entourage who carried his bag for him.

He yawned exaggeratedly, gave a few orders to his entourage, and went into his room, and soon the attendant brought a basin of hot water in, and the two did not come out until supper.

On the third day, an obituary was posted at the gate of Rongcheng, stating that His Royal Highness the Seventh had died of a sudden illness, and that no celebrations were allowed in the city for three days to show mourning.

In the backyard of Gaosheng Inn, the strong smell of medicine lingers.

After Song Qingyun recovered, he came over with Doubao, and Lin Xuao, who was in charge of decoction, saw her and hurriedly got up, lowering his head and not daring to look directly.

"Lord Lin, thanks to you for saving me last time, I haven't thanked you properly."

Lin Xu Ao was flattered, Song Qingyun didn't give him a look as soon as they met, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

"If the prince asks me to protect my wife, I will protect it and never let anyone bully my wife."

Song Qingyun nodded, he had always obeyed Mu Qingao's words.

After letting go of the mustard in his heart, Song Qingyun gradually learned to face it calmly, and after saying a few words of gossip, he knocked on the door and went in to see Kang Yu.

There was a deep cut in Kang Yu's neck, and Liu Yanping said that he would cut the veins if he was ruthless, and the gods would not be able to save him when they came.

At this time, he couldn't speak with gauze wrapped around his neck, and when he saw Song Qingyun, he blinked softly, his face was pale without a trace of blood.

"Kang Yu, in the future, your name is Song Yu, and you are my younger brother Song Qingyun, do you like this name?"

Kang Yu blinked again, and his brows overflowed with joy.

"Doubao, in the future, he will be your little uncle, you have to call him uncle, if others bully you, you will go home and call your uncle to help you beat him, do you know?"

Doubao stared at Kang Yu blankly, for him, a shadow had already been buried in Doubao's young heart. Now he is asked to call his uncle, Doubao has worked hard for a long time and still can't spit out a word, what should I do? He didn't want an uncle who would get in the way and rob.

Seeing that he was stubborn for a long time and didn't speak, Song Qingyun smiled awkwardly, "Doubao is too young, I can't accept it for a while, Song Yu, you take care of your illness, and when you get better, we will go home together." ”

At night, an uninvited guest came to the inn, a strange woman, who wanted to find Song Qingyun by name.

Qian Xishun saw that she was not dressed and talked and behaved like an ordinary woman, so she went upstairs to report to Mu Qingao.

Mu Qingao went downstairs, and the woman was also stunned for a long time when she first saw his appearance.

"Who are you? How do you know your insider? ”

"Insider?" The woman muttered, and after a while, she asked in surprise, "The son of that day was a woman disguised as a man?" ”

Mu Qingao frowned, and his deep eyes were surging, making the woman uncomfortable.

"I am Wang Fang's wife, I strangled my wife's neck with a cloth belt that day, and I came today to apologize to her in person."

"Apologize?" Mu Qingao sneered, others didn't know, but those who practiced martial arts could see it clearly at a glance that the strangulation marks on Qingyun's neck were killed.

She came to apologize now, did she think that others were easy to deceive or did she feel that she had a backer and didn't take them seriously?

The woman's breath became disordered, her heart was "pounding", and Mu Qingao's majestic expression was like two mountains, which made her breathless.

"What I said is true, please believe ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, a strong wind suddenly rushed in front of her, pushing her out of the inn lobby and hitting the carriage at the door.

The woman struggled to her feet and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control my emotions just now, and I casually made a move on my wife, I'll say sorry to you."

Mu Qingao walked out leisurely, condescendingly at the woman on the ground who was looking at him in fear, "If I see you or your people near the inn again, I will never show mercy like now, get out!" ”

The woman left in a hurry, and the carriage came out of the corner of the street and stopped, and she lifted the cotton curtain with a trembling hand, her eyes full of resentment.

This matter was quickly forgotten by Mu Qingao, but later after returning to Da Zhou, when he accompanied Song Qingyun to visit Gusu City, he saw a woman in a green building, and her appearance was almost the same as the woman who came to the inn tonight.