Changying opened her mouth and didn't make a sound.

What I've avoided countless times, do you really want to say it now?

"Say it." Ling Yuan said.

Changying's head began to buzz again. She clenched her fists and took a deep breath: "It's my uncle, it's my uncle who made me do this." ”

"You!"

Ling Yuan roared angrily, and the sound of shouting resounded through the garden, shaking Guo Jiao and them under the corridor opposite.

Changying was silent.

Ling Yuan approached her: "Although I believe you, but you also have to make it up like a little bit, how could he let you do this?"

"The day before his accident, he also handed me a few military newspapers, asked me to practice how to run the army, and then personally took me to practice after a while.

"He has been doing well in military affairs, he has never been involved in any disputes between the DPRK and the DPRK, and he has not even offended anyone in the DPRK, so what reason would he let you do this?

"It's been almost four years, and you've come up with such a lame reason to fool me and excuse yourself?!"

In front of him, his words were sharp and his eyes were cold, revealing the iron-fisted side of a person in power.

Changying crossed her arms and looked at the court and muttered, "I don't know." If only I knew. Then he looked at it: "Look, you won't believe what I said." ”

"What the hell is going on?!" He asked in a hoarse voice, "What did he tell you?" ”

Changying looked at his feet and shook his head.

The string in my head snapped, and the tide rushed in, as if breaking through the embankment, and instantly submerging people.

…… After returning to Beijing from Tongzhou, she fell ill intermittently, and her aunt invited her to be a doctor and used medicine to replenish her body day and night.

She was in a daze, and she hadn't been awake for much time. When it finally gets better, it will be seven or eight days later.

It was rare that the weather was sunny in those days, she wandered around the courtyards, and saw that Ling Shu was being forced to write a military strategy, she itched, and also wrote a pen.

When Ling Yan came back at night, after reading her article, he sent her to the study, rewarded her with a sword, and then listened to her sue Ling Yuan, and then ordered her to close the door, and led her to the secret room where he kept the treasures of the classics.

"Are you getting better?" He asked first.

"Much better. Except for the poor physical strength, there is no major problem. ”

She replied.

Although she was raised in a tenant's house for half a month, there was no improvement, and when she came back, her feet were still soft when she got into the carriage.

It wasn't until she returned to Ling's house that she loosened day by day. After all, if you have practiced martial arts, you can persist even if your physical strength is weaker, so it is naturally good.

Ling Yan nodded, and then got down to business: "There is a key criminal in the court, a person who is wanted to be killed by the official family, this person has a fatal friendship with his uncle, and he must be helped to leave this time." But because he was a prisoner, it was impossible for his uncle to save people directly.

"Your cousins, because they are my sons, are so inconvenient to do things. Little Bell, do you want to help your uncle? ”

At that time, Ling Yan was also like Ling Yuan, standing straight.

Changying was born in the door, and in the Ling family, he was also familiar with the four words of loyalty and serving the country, and his heart was full of blood.

What her uncle wants to do, of course she has to agree. "What am I going to do?" She asked.

Ling Yan paced a few steps: "If this news doesn't leak, it's naturally fine." If you slip through, then you wait until I am besieged to come and testify against me, and tell me where I am hiding the prisoners, and the officers and men will surely believe you, and send troops to search for you. And I took this opportunity to secretly deploy people and remove them. ”

Changying was stunned: "Then how can my uncle prove his innocence?" ”

"Don't worry about this." Ling Yan smiled, "Where would you know where people are hiding?" Just name a place and let them look it up. If I can't find any traces, it naturally means that I am innocent. ”

Changying still felt that it was inappropriate. Harboring the imperial court is a big crime to kill the head, what if the emperor would rather kill by mistake than let it go?

Ling Yan should have seen her hesitation and said, "Don't worry, my uncle naturally has arrangements." You just have to do what your uncle says.

"When the matter is done, my uncle will take Little Ling'er to Xishan to hunt, hunt fox skins, and come back to make clothes for my good niece and nephew, okay?"

With these words, Changying believed him.

After all, just like Ling Yuan said, where would anyone like him, with a high status, a harmonious family, the reuse of the official family, and a plan for the future, would make arrangements that were unfavorable to him?

Things came quickly.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, she and her aunt prepared the ingredients for making Laba porridge, and Ling Yan accompanied them to the official houses in the city as guests, and she did not show any abnormality.

On the morning of the eighth day of junior high school, when she was taking medicine, he came in and sat at her table, with an incomprehensible solemnity in his eyes.

She asked him what was wrong?

He laughed, told her to rest, and then left.

However, before Ling Yan went out after lunch, he called her to the study again and mentioned the incident: "If there is no accident, it will be today."

"Good bell is obedient, as long as you hear the news, you will immediately drive a horse to find your uncle, okay?

"But promise my uncle that you don't mention this matter to anyone, so as not to worry your aunt."

Changying nodded heavily, and said that he would leave Laba porridge for him.

He smiled and rubbed the top of her hair: "I have wronged our bell." ”

With that, he walked away with his head held high.

The family waited for him to come back to eat laba porridge, and no one came back until midnight, only Changying knew it.

The silk she was clutching under the table was soaked with sweat from her hands.

About the early hours of the morning, the news came, and the servants beside him stumbled into the mansion to report that he was surrounded by officers and soldiers outside the city.

Her blood was boiling, and although she was fine, she still felt inexplicably unacceptable when she heard that he was surrounded.

After all, what he meant to everyone in the Ling family, she knew.

She asked people to bring the rouge horses and led a few guards to go out of the city before Ling Yuan did.

She saw Ling Yan, who was surrounded by officers and soldiers, standing proudly on his horse in the wilderness, and the light of the torches on all sides reflected him in silver armor in a cold light.

The atmosphere was so solemn, she clenched the reins of her horse tightly, and her eyes stayed on Ling Yan without moving.

"Bell!"

Ling Yan was calling her. At the same time, he raised his hand and waved at her.

Her heart was tumbling, holding her breath, and she said out loud the words he had explained in advance: "Ling Yan harbored the Qin criminal, and he hid in the Ling family's Zhuangzi in the west of the city!" ”

Her voice was so loud that she waited to relieve him.

But she never expected that he would rush over with a roar at this time, and many long arrows flew out of the crowd, and the branches were all pointed directly at his heart! ……