Chapter 67: Peeling Back the Thread

Lu Jiayue thought carefully about the events of her previous life, and doubts gradually arose in her heart.

It was as if there was a layer of fog in front of her, and when she waved her hand away, she could see the light of day again.

... First of all, Mrs. Yang had an old illness and was anxious for Dr. Wei to diagnose and treat her... However, Imperial Physician Wei encountered bandits at the border of Dingzhou and failed to return to Beijing in time... Then Yang Tinghe was worried about his mother and was dismissed from the post of first assistant... Then, Sun Bingyuan, who was the second assistant, successfully ascended to the throne...

These things seem to have nothing to do with each other, but they are actually very related!

If Imperial Physician Wei arrived in Beijing in time and rescued Mrs. Yang, how could Yang Tinghe worry about his mother, then the position of first assistant would naturally still be his seat, and there would be no Sun Bingyuan promoted from second assistant to first assistant, if Sun Bingyuan was still second assistant, the power in his hands would not be as good as Yang Tinghe, and the Wei Dynasty would not be so powerful, let alone easily usurp the throne.

What's more, Dingzhou is close to Baoding Mansion, and the people's livelihood has always been peaceful, so how could bandits appear for no reason and threaten the life of a imperial doctor?

The Yan Dynasty ruled the world with benevolence and filial piety, and the parents and elders of the common people died, and they still had to mourn, and the court officials had to be relieved of their official positions, and they were worried for three years.

This is obviously someone secretly calculating, taking advantage of Mrs. Yang's head attack, and deliberately stopping Imperial Doctor Wei on the way back to Beijing, putting Mrs. Yang to death, so that Yang Tinghe is worried about his mother and relieved of the position of first assistant.

In this way, Sun Bingyuan, as the second assistant, can ascend to the throne without any obstacles!

The cause and effect are already clear.

Lu Jiayue's mind was clear, but the whole person was cold from head to toe.

What I overheard in my previous life, now I peel back the cocoon, and I find that there are many mysteries hidden in it.

The officialdom is fighting openly and secretly, and it is impossible to prevent it, who would have thought that even an old woman in the house would be counted!

Now that I know the truth, what should I do next?

Is it necessary to watch Sun Bingyuan sit big again like in his previous life, and let him become the most powerful support of King Wei again?

No, never!

To let Imperial Doctor Wei return to Beijing smoothly, and let Mrs. Yang survive... In this way, Yang Tinghe is still the first assistant, and Sun Bingyuan still has to succumb to Yang Tinghe!

But now that Imperial Physician Wei is on his way back to Beijing, he just doesn't know where he has gone, and what should he do to let Imperial Physician Wei return to Beijing smoothly?

Why don't you tell Yang Tinghe the truth about this matter directly?

Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Qu are blood relatives, Yang Tinghe and his uncle Qu Hong have always been friends, the Yang family and the Qi Wang's foreign family Pingyuan Houfu have been married, and the saint will die in the coming day, if it is still the heir of the King of Qi, there is this kind of relationship in it, and the Qu family will be safe.

Lu Jiayue stood up suddenly, her heart was churning, and she immediately called Xin Zhu to go downstairs with her.

She was going to see Yang Tinghe.

Yang Tinghe, as the first assistant, had his own way to bring Imperial Doctor Wei back to Kyoto smoothly.

*

Lu Jiayue hurriedly walked downstairs and went straight to the Wenxing Tower opposite.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Xin Zhu first thought that Lu Jiayue was going to the official room, so she didn't care, who expected her to go straight to the Wenxing Tower where the male guest was, and suddenly scared Xin Zhu into a cold sweat, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull her away.

Lu Jiayue stopped.

Looking up at the Wenxing Tower, there were men upstairs and downstairs, if he just broke in, he thought that tomorrow would become a joke among the officials and eunuchs of Kyoto City.

What's more, Yang Tinghe may not be entertaining guests in the Star Tower at this time.

Lu Jiayue calmed down a little, thought for a moment, and instructed Xin Zhu: "You go and catch a little guy and quietly inquire where Yang Shoufu is at this time." ”

Xin Zhu was stunned.

"Let's go." Lu Jiayue frowned.

"Miss," Xin Zhu wanted to cry without tears, and sighed sadly, "Yang Shoufu is a big man, you let me ask him what he is doing?" If others hear it, how can it be good? Miss, do you want your reputation? ”

Fame? What is the reputation compared to the peace of the composer in the future?

As long as she can suppress King Wei, even if it is just to cut off half of King Wei's power, she doesn't want this reputation, and she is willing.

Lu Jiayue sank her face and said coldly: "Go quickly, otherwise I will go to find someone to inquire." ”

Xin Zhu was afraid that Lu Jiayue would be angry, but she didn't know what she wanted, so she was really scared, and she was even more afraid that her reputation would be damaged because of this.

But in a moment, I was so anxious that I shed tears.

Lu Jiayue was also secretly anxious in her heart, and it happened that two small servants came out of the Wenxing Tower, so Lu Jiayue beckoned to the two of them and called them closer.

Xin Zhu's face turned white.

Lu Jiayue smiled to herself, and was about to open her mouth to ask the two little guys where Yang Tinghe was now, when suddenly there was a commotion, and following the reputation, she saw a group of maids and servants coming to the Star Tower.

A voice came from the Xinglou: "It's King Qi who is here!" ”

King Qi... In his previous life, he was proclaimed the world by the holy edict and inherited the throne of King Qi!

After some searching, Lu Jiayue's gaze finally fell on a servant woman.

The servant woman was dressed with the same dignity as the official wife, and in her arms, she was holding a boy of four or five years old.

The boy was born with a tiger's head, delicate and lovely, wearing a small vermilion gold silk python robe, a pair of white and tender little hands, on the shoulders of the servant woman, black and round eyes, looking around curiously.

This is --- King of Qi?

Lu Jiayue couldn't help but be stunned.

Although he had known that King Qi was young, but seeing with his own eyes that he was just such a small child, Lu Jiayue was really a little crying and laughing, and a little helpless.

No wonder the King of Wei would unscrupulously usurp the throne, in the face of such a child, how could he willingly bow down to the courtiers?

I don't know why the Holy Edict passed the throne to the young King of Qi, could it be that the Holy Son of Heaven would also prefer the young son like ordinary parents?

It must be known that the Lord Shaoguo is suspicious, even if the King of Qi successfully ascends the throne, how can he sit firmly on the dragon chair at such a young age.

Lu Jiayue raised her head like a ghost and looked at the Wenxing Tower.

King Jin's silver-purple figure was still under the corridor, still graceful, but at this time, his eyes were slightly open, and he was looking down from a high place.

His eyes were also falling on King Qi in the arms of the servant woman.

A thought suddenly popped up in Lu Jiayue's heart.

It only took a moment for the thought to become a decision in her mind.

An earth-shattering decision.

*

When it was nearly dark, lights were lit everywhere in Yang's mansion, and countless lights lit up the dim twilight.

All the tea cups and pastries on the table were removed, and it was time for the wedding feast.

Mrs. Qu came back from Mrs. Yang, looking a little tired, and sat alone silently, speechless for a while.

When the wine and food were served, the female guests were still quiet, but the Wenxing Tower opposite was boiling and noisy. The little guys kept holding the wine jar into the building, and kept holding the empty wine jar out.

The prosperity in front of her eyes and the laughter in her ears were joyful, but Lu Jiayue was sitting alone in a no-man's land.

She looked like she was laughing with Ding Yu as usual, enjoying the delicious food at the banquet. It's just that his left hand is always under the table, tightly clutching the cuff on the left, and his eyes are always pretending not to look at the Xinglou on the other side.

Ask the star tower has been about three rounds of drinking, from time to time someone got up and went downstairs, led by the little maid to a convenient place.

But every figure walking around is not what Lu Jiayue pays attention to.

Until a silver-purple figure slowly stood up, crossed the crowd, and walked towards the stairs.

Lu Jiayue immediately put down the silver chopsticks in her hand, whispered a word to Ding Yu, and then hurriedly got up and went to the stairs.