Chapter Eighty-Nine: An Ruoxi's Past

"Why did you suddenly remember to see him?" Bailijiu asked strangely.

"I've always wanted to ask him if he was the one who ordered my family's tragic death. If it were, I'd be completely dead and no longer suspicious. ”

"What do you suspect is going on?"

Nuoya nodded: "Do you remember that at my master in Handan City, the villagers once said that the You Governor colluded with Huang Dexing to buy grain every year and ship it elsewhere in large quantities?" ”

Bailijiu nodded: "Naturally, I remember that the villagers guessed that they bought at a low price and sold at a high price to make a profit." However, to the south of Handan, there are high-yield grain areas, so Huang Dexing will transport grain to the south, isn't it too much? The truth is suspicious. ”

"Actually, there's one thing I haven't had time to tell you. It was when I assassinated the prince that day that I heard with my own ears that the prince and the prince were plotting something in the study, so the prince wanted to kill me after he found out my identity, because he was afraid that once I regained my memory, he would leak what they said. ”

"We have also guessed this problem a long time ago, so Chu Qingchen will do everything possible to restore your memory after Li Mingzu was killed, so that he can grasp the handle of the prince. It's just that in the end, I didn't know. ”

"At that time, I was hanging from the eaves, and I heard the prince say to the prince through the window: He has been searching for evidence of my guilt lately, and has been encouraging many ministers in the court to oppose me, does he think I don't know? At the beginning, Fang Kun secretly embezzled military rations, which was allocated to him, and those so-called bandits were just people he secretly raised. It's a pity that Fang Kun's mouth is too hard, and I didn't pry his mouth open in the end and get evidence of his guilt. I beheaded all of Fang Kun's family, just to give him a look. If he secretly goes against me again, I will let them all end up the same, including Cao Yan and Zhen Shiyuan. ”

"That's all?"

"Well, just hearing this, I wasn't interested in any of that."

"Allocation of military rations? What does the prince mean is that it is true that Fang Kun and the bandits embezzled military rations, but they were instigated by others to transfer all the military rations they received to that person? ”

"I have ordered Yuanbao to secretly inquire with someone from the Criminal Department, and it is true. Whether it is Fang Kun or Huang Dexing, they all have such a thing in common, you say, is it possible that the person mentioned by the prince is the real mastermind behind Huang Dexing? And the crown prince, is it really just a generational experience? I've always had this conjecture, so I want to find the prince and ask him face to face. If it's just me being suspicious, that's it. ”

Baili Jiu pondered for a long time, and then raised his head with a solemn face and said: "If you think so, this person needs so much food, it shouldn't be for profit, unless it is, to raise soldiers!" ”

Bailijiu was frightened because of his discovery, grain and grass, weapons, men and horses, what is it that doesn't want to rebel?

"Moreover, by saying this, it is not difficult for us to see that this person is not the crown prince, but indeed someone else, and a person above the court!"

The answer was already about to come out, and Bai Lijiu frowned: "This matter is very important, I want to go to the palace to tell Chu Qingchen, we must be prepared in advance, and we must also strengthen vigilance in the army to avoid sudden changes." ”

Noah couldn't help but sigh, is this a wave of unevenness, wave after wave? ”

Bailijiu stretched out his hand and gently smoothed her tightly locked eyebrows: "Don't think about anything, now that you have a clue, there is nothing to worry about." ”

Noah raised her hand, grabbed Baili Jiu's fingertips in the palm of her hand, frowned, and looked at it with doubt.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? ”

Noah raised her head suddenly: "I know what's wrong with that pavilion master!" ”

Bailijiu didn't speak, just looked at her very intently.

"Pavilion master's hand, the hand is wrong! The last time I saw the pavilion master in the Taihang Mountains, at that time because I had not recovered my memory, so I observed him very carefully, he has been holding two iron balls in his hands, his fingers are flexible, and the index and middle fingers are relatively slender. And when I picked up a sword for him, I saw his hanging hands, which were very ordinary, not a pair of hands at all! ”

"You mean to say that the Pavilion Master you saw the last time you entered the Killer Pavilion has always been someone else pretending, not the real person?"

Noah's heart rekindled hope: "It's very likely! This man is just a stand-in, or a substitute for the dead! ”

Noya thought very carefully, recalling the incident of fighting with the pavilion master in the Killer Valley that day, and suddenly realized: "The pavilion master I saw in prison is real, he was still in the Killer Valley at the time, but after receiving the news, he escaped. When he fought again in front of the cell where he was imprisoned, the pavilion master was already a fake, the one who was poisoned today. ”

Baili Jiu nodded: "Sheche Baoshuai, as long as he dies, the matter of the Killer Pavilion will be completely over, and that person can get out of his shell." Moreover, once the news of the pavilion master's poisoning by you spreads, it will also cause you to be killed. Killing two birds with one stone, excellent strategy. ”

Nuoya's heart was shocked: "The body of the pavilion master must also be cremated as soon as possible, and it must not be spread out, so as not to cause trouble!" ”

Baili Jiu smiled slowly: "I'm afraid it's turned into ashes now." ”

"I obviously heard that you told the guards to take care of it." Noah was a little surprised.

Baili Jiu smiled evilly: "People are messing around in the rivers and lakes, how can you be as stupid as you?" The one who is guarded by the good life is just someone else's corpse, and I have secretly ordered the ingots to be replaced. ”

"You've been suspicious for a long time?" Noya asked angrily, feeling tossed for a long time, is this a class axe?

"I haven't seen him before, so where can I know the prophet? I'm just worried that there are moles in us, and if we make a fuss about this matter, we will cause you trouble. ”

Noah gave him a blank look: "It's really a cunning fox." ”

Facts have proved that Baili Jiu's approach is extremely right, after he entered the palace and informed Chu Qingchen of the cause and effect, he had just returned to the General's Mansion, and before he had time to take a breath, the news that the pavilion master was poisoned by Nuoya spread far and wide, and it even spread to the killer who was still being imprisoned.

Baili Jiu has already explained that the news has been tightly sealed, but he didn't expect it to be leaked out, which confirms Noah's guess. It seems that this person's power should not be underestimated, and he can even reach into the prison of the imperial court.

The hope of survival of the imprisoned killer was suddenly extinguished, and he was immediately emotional, and he was indignantly clamoring for Noah to give an explanation, and even almost rioted.

Thanks to Baili Jiu's foresight, the news in the prison is closed, and the killers are only hearing it. Noah escorted several well-known killers out, saw the fake dead body with his own eyes, confirmed that it was not the pavilion master, and covered it up in every possible way, so that the riot was barely suppressed for the time being. Otherwise, the consequences will be incalculable. The killers in the prison are not to be worried, the key is that those who are not detained, are on the run, and have always maintained a wait-and-see state, which is the real hidden danger.

One thought.

An Ruoxi was sitting on the edge of the bed embroidering a belt, stitch by stitch, very serious.

Yi Niantang is indeed too shabby, the room she lives in is cramped, there is not even a place to put a desk, and when embroidering, she can only sit on the edge of the bed. The belt was almost finished, and it was a traditional embroidery pattern, with fine feet and exquisite embroidery.

In the yard, a few girls were chattering again. This Murong Nuo is a wild child, and the girls he taught are not in order, and they are like a nest of sparrows when they are gathered together. Where is her ukiyo-e pavilion is good, the people follow the rules, as long as she is there, she will hold her breath, and she will not dare to come out.

I think so in my heart, but my ears still can't help but listen to it, which is a relief from boredom.

Those girls are not talking about gossip in the house, but often talking about some things outside the house, and there are also some interesting stories about fighting and killing, all of which are heard from Murong Nuo's woman, which is very fresh and interesting, and people can't help but laugh, and some are angry, which makes people sigh.

She can hear that the girls are very yearning for things on the rivers and lakes, and they yearn for the kind of kung fu that flies the eaves and walks the wall, and the chivalrous demeanor of happiness and revenge. I heard that the bellflower and twilight were still secretly learning kung fu with Yuanbao, and they were so tired that they couldn't climb up on the bed, and they were laughed at by a few girls.

Where is it so easy to learn Kung Fu? An Ruoxi shook her head when she listened. She once had such a dream, extending from the storyteller's folding fan to her own dream, walking the rivers and lakes with a horse and a sword, and a pot of wine for pleasure, but it was a long time ago, and she was ruthlessly strangled and died in the hands of a man before she was fully sensible.

The man brought Liu's mother, who was full of wrinkles, to him and said, "In the future, you have to listen to her, you will learn whatever she tells you to learn, and you will do whatever she asks you to do." ”

An Ruoxi didn't understand at that time, she looked at the man with an ignorant face, and then looked at her parents: "Dad, why should I listen to him?" ”

In exchange, it was a fierce slap from my father: "Because, he is your master." ”

An Ruoxi sighed, and suddenly felt a little envious of Murong Nuo, although she carried such a heavy thing and endured inhuman hardships, she lived wantonly, broke out of her own world, and had the love of so many people. It's something that I can't achieve in my whole life.

The girls in the courtyard stopped chattering, and the warblers shouted in unison.

It was he who came back. An Ruoxi put down the needle and thread in her hand, walked to the window, and looked out of the window. She stood there every time, watching Baili Jiuqi Yu come in from the gate of the courtyard, briskly and without squinting, into someone else's room.