Chapter 437: Speculation
Room No. 1 of the Red Mansion Tianzi.
"You said that Yue Zhen and Yue Miqing only settled in Kyoto more than twenty years ago?"
Lu Juan wanted to drink tea, but when he heard Ning Qiluo's words, he unconsciously put down the teacup in his hand, and his eyes moved slightly.
"Hasn't anyone seen them before?"
"Yes, the old Qi Beihou was stationed in the north all the year round, and he still had two younger brothers at that time, who were also with the army, and the battle was too tragic back then, and the hard fight was until the last moment, and the reinforcements still did not arrive, so the city was still broken."
"The city was broken?"
Lu Juan's eyes trembled slightly, she ordered Ning Qiluo to investigate the life of the Beihou Mansion of Qi, and now that she saw it, it was indeed necessary.
"Yes, at that time, the enemy army broke through the city gate, and the old Qi Beihou and his brothers were killed in battle.
Just when the enemy army was about to brutally kill a pair of children of the old Qi Beihou, that is, Yue Zhen and Yue Miqing, the reinforcements finally arrived, and they survived. ”
Lu Juan nodded, the Marquis of Qi Bei is full of loyalty, just by virtue of this, it is enough for Yue Zhen and them to be shaded by the first generation.
A month after the war, Yue Zhen and Yue Miqing returned to Kyoto with General Li Wei, who was rescued at that time, and were enshrined by the emperor, and Liang Jinyan fell in love with Yue Miqing at first sight at the celebration banquet at that time, and immediately proposed.
Because of the old Qi Beihou, the emperor wanted to give Yue Miqing a better marriage, but no one expected Yue Miqing to accept this marriage. ”
Although it has been a long time, the matter between Liang Jinyan and Yue Miqing was also a sensation at that time, so it is not difficult to find out.
It seems that if you listen carefully, everything is logical and natural.
After the martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country, after the hustle and bustle, they returned to their homeland full of devastation, Yue Zhen was in his twenties at that time, Yue Miqing was just twenty years old, and the emperor should have felt guilty and pity.
It's just that Lu Juan always feels that there is a trace of logic that doesn't make sense.
"Yue Miqing returned to Beijing a month later, which means that the old Qi Beihou died a month later, a month... She and Liang Jinyan are married? ”
Lu Wan suddenly reacted that something was wrong, let alone a month, the death of his loved one, and the three years of filial piety, although in this world, he generally only needs to keep filial piety for one year, but it will never be a month.
"Yes, it is indeed uncourteous, but it may be because Yue Miqing was already with the army and delayed her age, if you keep filial piety, it will be more difficult to find a good mother-in-law, and the emperor may be sympathetic to this."
Ning Qiluo's words also have some truth, maybe she really thinks too much.
"Which city was the city where the Marquis of Qi Bei was stationed at that time?"
"It's called Fuyang City, and it's now a little south of what is now Lizhou, and the Kuang Kingdom that invaded at that time was also destroyed by the regent a few years ago."
The prestige of the Moxie God of War is not only the thunderous battle of the year, but the countless military exploits. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./hair\./more\./new~~
Lizhou is the gateway to the country of kites, and she has also passed there when she was with her relatives, where the wind and sand are all over the sky, and the people are scarce, and it can indeed be called a bitter cold place.
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In the evening, the remnant sun is like blood, and the vermilion sky is dazzling.
Lu Juan was lying on the recliner, his palm gently caressing the top of the white tiger's head and back, and there was no match for it to follow the hair, but his eyes glanced at the courtyard gate from time to time, and it was self-evident who was waiting.
I don't know how long it took, there was a familiar sound of footsteps outside, the footsteps were light but steady, and it was thanks to Lu Wan's five senses that he could hear it really.