mentioned the women around King Yan and King Xiao, which made Du Xueqiang sigh: "Now it seems that our sister Mustard Ling is really a woman who is smart enough to ice and snow.

She voluntarily gave up the opportunity to participate in the recruitment conference and exchanged for freedom.

But my little sister Rou'er took the initiative to jump into the fire pit. I pinched a cold sweat for Rou'er in my heart, for fear that a pure-minded woman like her would suffer in Chengxiang Palace......"

"You're overthinking."

Sikong Youlian tightened the reins, his eyes swept over Du Xueqiang's face with complicated eyes, and said: "Maybe a simple-minded person will not put his mind on fighting for the wind and being jealous and intriguing.

But as long as she is an obedient woman, how can King Yan be willing to let her die? ”

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, Sikong Youlian looked at Du Xueqiang, and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Brother Du, there are so many women you like, why are they all women in the palace?" ”

"The first woman I liked in my life was Sister Keqing. In my eyes, her willfulness and cunning fascinate me.

Later, when I grew up, I watched her marry into the palace and become the concubine of King Yan. Since then, it has been rare to see Sister Keqing.

Later, I became more mature. I also know how to go to Jinyun Pavilion to watch singing and dancing with the princes and grandsons of the imperial city, and spend a lot of money in order to win a smile from the beauty. ”

"That's the second woman that Brother Du likes, the famous singer of the Imperial City, Master Mu."

The corners of Sikong You's lips provoked a playful smile and said.

"Who else but her?" Du Xueqiang looked lonely and sighed: "I took real money to please her, I want to be closer to her and listen to her."

Even just listening to her makes me feel satisfied.

But she never looked at me once. ”

"That's why you turned to King Yan for help. Let him help you with advice and pursue Master Mu? ”

Sikong sighed helplessly, "Luck, life." ”

"Brother Sikong, you laugh at me like this, you will regret it."

The corners of Du Xueqiang's lips outlined a sour smile, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Two of the women I love are with King Yan."

There is also one, followed His Royal Highness King Xiao.

followed His Royal Highness King Xiao, she has all the styles of Master Mu, charming and charming. has the sharpness of Sister Keqing, as well as elegance and nobility. ”

Sikong looked at Du Xueqiang with disdainful eyes, and said to Du Xueqiang, who was in a reverie: "It's time to wake up, it's dawn." ”

"Brother Sikong, whenever you are in the dead of night, which woman do you think about first?"

Sikong Youlian pretended not to hear, but asked Du Xueqiang rhetorically: "There are so many women you like, who do you think of?" ”

"Tell the truth?"

Du Xueqiang asked cautiously.

"Of course."

"The person who takes it to heart is naturally Sister Keqing, whom I have known since I was a child. I still keep the paper kite that I asked her for when I was a child.

Later, I liked other women because I ...... I will never be able to see Sister Keqing again.

How can the woman of King Yan be easily seen? Even if he doesn't love it, it's his. ”

A trace of resentment flashed in Du Xueqiangying's eyes, and he said coldly: "Sister Keqing is dead, do you know how much my heart hurts after learning the news of her murder?"

It's like being stabbed in the heart with a knife, and I feel unbearable......"

"So, I gave you the opportunity to help her family."

The sky is quiet and the clouds are light and the wind is light.

"Brother Sikong, you and I still grew up with Brother Yu. In the northern Xinjiang battlefield, he was still a general of the Qi army who had fought against a strong enemy. Kill him, how can you do it? ”

Du Xueqiang said in a trembling voice.

"If he dies under the sword of someone else, he will die without a place to be buried, where will it be your turn to collect his body?" Sikong Youpian had a trace of impatience in his eyes, and said coldly.

Near the ancient stone bridge in Jing'an City, Sikong Youlian rode on a wind-winged war horse. The sharp gaze locked on the man in front of him, dressed in a black robe and riding a black horse, Du Wei's personal entourage.

"Say, what happened?"

Du Wei's entourage looked around, approached Sikong Youlian a little, and said cautiously: "This morning, His Royal Highness King Yan took his concubine to Jingning Street to pay New Year's greetings, saying that he was about to go to General Ji's mansion in a while.

When Deputy Lieutenant Zhaowu and his wife Jun heard this, they hurriedly took Ji Qingling and went in a carriage with King Yan.

Mrs. Jun is a glutton......"

"Getting to the point."

Sikong Youpian urged impatiently.

"Princess Xiao poisoned the wine and vegetables, and Ji Qingling's father and mother were poisoned. Her father went to Princess Xiao to settle accounts, said some disrespectful words, and was killed by His Royal Highness King Xiao.

No, His Royal Highness King Xiao ordered someone to take away Ji Mochu's body and rushed to the palace in a carriage? ”

Sikong Youpian, who has known His Royal Highness King Xiao since he was a child, although the friendship between the two is not deep, he still knows His Royal Highness King Xiao a little.

Although His Royal Highness King Xiao is known as the "Living Yama King", it is fair to say that he has never seen His Royal Highness King Xiao kill innocents indiscriminately.

A bloodthirsty cold glint crossed Sikong You's eyes, and he whipped the horse's belly violently, and said, "Drive." ”

The windwing warhorse tore open the horse's hooves with all his might, and galloped forward in the direction of the palace. The sound of the horse's hooves drifted into the distance.

After a short time, Sikong Youlian rode a horse to the north gate of the palace. There, he saw the driving boy of the Yan Wang's Mansion. I just heard the little guy say:

"King Yan is the ...... who took Princess Yan, as well as the concubines of the Ji family and the concubines of the Yan family, back to the Chengxiang Palace together."

From the mouth of the little girl, Sikong Youpian couldn't find out the news about Ji Qingge. had to dismount and come to the Qiyun Palace, the dormitory of Princess Linyue, and ask her to help.

Standing outside the gate of Qiyun Palace, the palace maid on duty saw that it was Major General Sikong coming, so she happily went to tell the eldest princess.

Sikong Youlian followed Princess Linyue as a child and lived in Qiyun Palace. Sometimes I am more familiar with this place than with his family's Sikong Mansion.

But every time he came, he would let people inform his cousin Emperor Yuanxi in advance.

Shaoqing, Emperor Yuanxi, dressed in a light purple dress, led six or seven palace maids to the gate and personally welcomed her nephew into the hall.

"Cousin ,......"

Seeing Sikong Youpiao's anxious look, Di Yuanxi vaguely saw the clue. waved his hand to order the left and right people to retreat, and took Sikong Youlian into the warm pavilion and sat down.

After personally serving Sikong Youlian a cup of hot tea, Di Yuanxi took the initiative to say: "Li'er came over in such a hurry, presumably for the sake of ...... Princess Xiao, right? ”

"Exactly."

In front of Di Yuanxi, Sikong Youlian never thought of hiding anything.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, Di Yuanxi hooked Gou Chen slightly, and said truthfully: "I heard about Princess Xiao's assassination of her uncle, I heard about it in Dayue Palace.

Even the imperial brother said that even if her uncle Deputy Lieutenant Zhaowu was not good in a thousand ways, no matter how bad it was, he would not be guilty of death.

But I can see that Princess Xiao is deliberately covering up. In order to convince the imperial brother that Deputy Lieutenant Zhaowu was killed by her, she even used a soft sword herself in Dayue.

The sharpness of that technique made my cousin ashamed of myself. ”

"Look at my cousin's modest. If you are not as good as her, then it will be even more difficult for me to match her. A hint of imperceptible joy flashed in Sikong You's pitiful star's eyes, and he said.

Di Yuanxi's terrifying eyes were filled with a strange color. said: "Look at the poor children, they are all blushing. ”

Sikong Youlian stretched out his hand and stroked it, his slightly hot cheeks, embarrassed.