Zeng Qingfeng returned to the palace, Wu Meier was already busy, and was accompanying Zhiyuan and Yihan.

In the reincarnation diagram, Wu Mei'er knew that the opportunity of the time array was rare, so she couldn't teach them piano, chess, calligraphy and painting well, and spent most of her time practicing.

The two little ones were basically brought up by the machine spirits, and now she wants to spend more time with the two children when she is free.

At first, I was worried that the two little guys would not be used to the reincarnation diagram, but they felt that everything was new and had a lot of fun.

Seeing Zeng Qingfeng coming back, the two little ones immediately pounced:

"Daddy's back!"

"Daddy hug!"

Wu Mei'er also stood up, looked at Zeng Qingfeng and asked softly:

"Husband, have you eaten, do you want to order someone to bring some wine and food?"

"Yes!"

Zeng Qingfeng picked up the two little guys, although he had just drunk wine, he didn't eat much food.

I haven't had a good meal with the two children when I came out, and now it's a reunion dinner.

Wu Meier asked Father-in-law Cao to prepare food, and the family had a decent reunion dinner.

After eating and drinking, the palace maid took the two children to wash, and Wu Meier asked curiously:

"What did you do when you came back?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of wine at the Rifle Inn."

Of course, Zeng Qingfeng would not say anything about Su Qianyi, no matter how generous a woman is, her feelings are always selfish.

Wu Meier knew that Zeng Qingfeng didn't want to say things in vain, so she could only change the topic and say:

"Husband, you seem to know a lot of things, do you know how my father died?"

This has become her heart disease, no matter what her father said back then, he was also a monk at the peak of the emperor realm, and it was no problem to live for hundreds of years.

But after less than 50 years of reign, he suddenly went mad and died violently.

She never believed that her father died by practicing martial arts, but she couldn't find evidence.

The emperor has a special identity, so he has to be buried early, so he can't keep the bones to find evidence, right?

Zeng Qingfeng was slightly stunned when he heard this, he really knew about this matter, but he didn't know how to tell Wu Mei'er.

He thought about it for a moment and said:

"I do know how your father died, and there will be no more than three people in the entire Chang'an City who know about this matter."

Hearing this, Wu Mei'er suddenly became excited, and her body trembled:

"Husband, do you really know? Father Emperor him. Was it killed? ”

"I guess so."

Zeng Qingfeng showed a wry smile, even if this matter is said truthfully, Wu Meier may not believe it!

Wu Mei'er saw that her husband was a little embarrassed, so she took a deep breath and said:

"Husband, just tell the truth, I want to know the truth."

"Well, I'll tell you what I know."

Zeng Qingfeng nodded slightly, then looked at Wu Mei'er and said:

"Did you know that there is a basement in the Cold Palace, and there are a lot of exercises written in it?"

"I know this, but since I was a child, my grandfather and father have constantly told me: If there is a problem with the exercises there, don't look at it, let alone practice according to it, otherwise."

Speaking of this, Wu Mei'er's eyes suddenly widened.

She understood something, and asked in disbelief:

"Husband, do you mean that my father secretly cultivated the exercises inside?"

"That's right."

Zeng Qingfeng nodded and continued:

"I also know a little bit about the exercises in it. According to my inference, those exercises are half-truths and half-truths, and they must have been deliberately modified. If I'm not mistaken, the above exercises were left by your Emperor Taizu. ”

"Left by Emperor Taizu?"

Wu Mei'er's eyes widened, if it was really left by Emperor Taizu, why would it be half-true?

Zeng Qingfeng also fell into memories, when he learned about the basement from an old eunuch in the cold palace, he had been studying the exercises in it for more than ten years.

At first, he was also curious to follow the cultivation, but unsurprisingly, he went crazy.

Later, he began to try to crack the fake exercises inside, but after several years of hard work, he still couldn't understand it.

At the beginning, his qualifications were ordinary, and being able to become a monk was also the result of countless years of continuous refining herbs and pills for himself to improve his body.

Until he suddenly figured out again: the above exercises have been deliberately modified, and even a gifted person may not be able to comprehend the real part.

Tone: It's a waste of time to try it yourself, it's better to find a pattern.

So in the end, he began to think backwards: that secret room should be one of the top secrets of Datang, and ordinary people are definitely not qualified to know.

If it is an enemy, they can destroy all the exercises, so why should they modify them with half-truths and half-truths?

And if you want to modify it so that the rest of the monks can't see the flaws, you definitely need to know those exercises very well.

As a inheritance of the royal family, only people from the royal family can understand it.

But why would the royal family harm their own people?

Zeng Qingfeng had no doubts about this, and quickly guessed whether there would be anyone in the royal family of the Tang Kingdom who hated the Tang Kingdom for some reason.

After torturing hundreds of people in the palace, he asked about a secret of the Tang Kingdom.

"Madam, there should be someone outside the royal family now, right?"

"Husband, I am the only one left in the royal family, and now Zhiyuan and Yihan are also counted, that is three."

Zeng Qingfeng belongs to the nature of wealth, of course, he can't be regarded as a member of the royal family, and he doesn't care.

Just seeing Wu Meier's determined face, he shook his head and said with a smile:

"Ma'am, you missed one."

"No, we really don't have anyone in the royal family."

"Don't think about it any closely, I ask you: is it true that no one has left the royal family? As long as it is recorded in your genealogy, but it is not crossed out. ”

Zeng Qingfeng reminded again that Wu Meier knew that her husband would not come out of nowhere, so she frowned and remembered.

After a few breaths, she raised her head sharply and said:

"I remember! About 3,000 years ago, my great-grandfather Wu Ming'an was not qualified to be the emperor, and he had an elder brother named Wu Mingqi, who was the prince at that time. Wu Mingqi's cultivation qualifications are excellent, he has already cultivated to the peak of the Scattered Immortal Realm before he is fifty years old, and it is very likely that he will become a true immortal in the future. It's a pity."

It's a pity that he couldn't bear his temperament and wanted to rebel and usurp the throne, and then the emperor was angry and sent someone to arrest him and enter the palace for questioning. But in the end, he led people into the palace and killed the old emperor. But just when everyone thought that he would sit on the throne of the emperor naturally, he said with great disdain: He only pursued strength in his life, and he was not interested in the identity of the emperor, and finally gave it to your grandfather, right? ”

Zeng Qingfeng said the rest of the words, and Wu Meier could only smile bitterly:

"Husband, you even know the secrets of our royal family. That's right, it's pretty much the same as you said, but what does all this have to do with my father's death? ”

Zeng Qingfeng looked into Wu Mei'er's eyes and asked:

"Madam, think about it, did the decline of your royal masters start three thousand years ago?"

(End of chapter)