Chapter 75: Yang Yunshan? Xiao Yifeng?

"Two? Nine Princes, is this true? ”

"You think I'm going to joke with you about this?"

Seeing Xuanyuan glaring at him, he choked and said a little sneeringly: "I'm so surprised." ”

"Didn't you hear Master Guan say that I have other brothers?"

"It's true that there are two who sent them away, but that one is not your own brother, but your cousin."

"Cousin?"

Xuanyuan nodded his head in response: "The old general may have noticed the abnormality a long time ago, so he made such an arrangement. ”

"I found out that this matter has something to do with Li Fushan, the governor of Qingyang Mansion, if you want to investigate, I can continue to investigate."

Mingxin shook his head, "Don't check." Since the Xiao family has become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of some people, as long as they don't find Ziyang and them for a day, those people will not stop. ”

"Don't let him get involved, let him live in peace."

Seeing that Mingxin was a little disheartened, Xuanyuan Shu groaned for a moment, and then slowly said, "How do you know what others think?" ”

"It doesn't matter. I want to pass on my identity, but I'm worried that this will affect the Nine Princes. ”

Mingxin's words, Xuanyuan knew why he did this after a little thought, so he said, "You want to protect those three children?" ”

"You know, they've been targeted. Revealing your true identity doesn't do anything to them, but puts you in danger. ”

Hearing this, Mingxin raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan in amazement, "The Ninth Prince knows where my nephews are?" ”

Xuanyuan didn't nod, but said softly, "The most important thing for you now is to take care of your injuries." Rest assured, those three children are protected by their side. I asked Makiyuki to bring someone over, and now I guess it's almost there. ”

"As long as it's them, Makiyuki will send a message back. And, I believe the old general, he must have had other arrangements. ”

Mingxin tilted his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Nine Princes, Mingxin really wants to know why you appeared in Baiyun Temple, and it happened to be when something happened in Baiyun Temple. ”

"I owe the old general his life. And you, who don't know martial arts, have become the old general's heart disease. ”

Finally knowing the reason, Mingxin also let down his guard in his heart, and thanked Xuanyuan Shu: "Thank you for saving your life." ”

"Go and rest, don't go to the teahouse to tell stories in the next few days."

"I understand, thank you to the prince."

"Mu Xi, send Mr. Mingxin back to the room to rest."

"Yes. Mr. Mingxin, let's go. With that, Mu Xi, who was dressed in a strong suit, slowly left the study with Mingxin in his arms.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Xuanyuan Shu muttered: "This is really Huiji's inevitable injury, and the appearance of early death can last until now, I'm afraid he is the only one who knows his heart." ”

"That old man in this Baiyunguan is still quite capable, but why didn't he hold on until he arrived. Alas..."

Xuanyuan glanced at a few pieces of paper in his hand, put them down, leaned back in his chair and thought...

Mingxin, formerly known as Xiao Yuzao, was sent to Baiyun Temple three hundred miles away after he was born, and was fostered under the name of the master of Baiyun Dao.

This foster care is twenty-six years, and he has not appeared in front of anyone as the heir of the Xiao family once.

If it weren't for the old general telling him that there was such a person, and taking out a piece of jade pendant and handing it to him, asking him to protect one or two, it is estimated that even he Xuanyuan would not know about the existence of such a person.

Even if I was in a hurry, I was still one step too late.

When he arrived, the old Taoist leader of Baiyun had no breath in order to protect Xiao Yuzao.

And Mingxin, lying in a pool of blood, dying.

Seeing that the knife in the masked man's hand was about to fall on his chest, he killed those people and saved him.

Although he has been recuperating for nearly three months, he is still not recovering very well.

I can't stand the slightest fright, and I still want to do that, I really don't want to live...

Single-mindedly begging for death, but is he willing?

Now the only person who can tie him up is that person except for the three children.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Shu sat up straight and said, "Quickly check the prefect of Qingyang Mansion, Li Fushan, and his wife Xue Wanyu, and see what their relationship is with the Xiao family." ”

"Yes."

After a cup of tea, a figure hurried in.

"Master, the person who took away the young master of the Xiao family has found out."

"Who?"

"Yang Yunshan, who was a subordinate of the old general, somehow left the barracks. It was this person who took away the young master of the Xiao family. ”

The man who was kneeling on the ground on one knee paused, and seeing that Xuanyuan Ji didn't make a sound, he continued: "The subordinates found out that this Yang Yunshan had been to Qingyang Mansion, and then he took the young master of the Xiao family to settle down in a village. ”

"The strange thing is that the head of the household is not Yang Yunshan, but Xiao Yifeng. When his subordinates returned, Mr. Makiyuki was heading to the village. ”

"The head of the household is surnamed Xiao?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan said with a smile: "Heh, it's interesting. Both of these guys are quite interesting. Others are avoiding, what about them, is this for fear that others will not find them? ”

"What about Xiao Yifeng?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know?"

"Yes. After marrying the second daughter of the county magistrate of Linxian County, he disappeared. Wushuang is investigating. ”

Xuanyuan was stunned, frowned slightly and thought for a while, and then said loudly: "Go down and rest." ”

"Yes."

The other side.

Mr. Mingxin, who returned to the room, that is, Xiao Yuzao, sat on the head of the bed after drinking the decoction, and only after the people who served him had left, he stretched out his right hand and pulled up the sleeve of his left hand.

Seeing the black line that had spread to his upper arm, his eyes darkened, he lowered his sleeves and leaned weakly against the head of the bed, his eyes full of sadness and powerlessness.

This black line, spreading to his chest, is the end of his Xiao Yuzao's life.

At this moment, Master Guanzhu's words were still in his ears, but he no longer had the heart to listen carefully.

Lightly opened his thin lips: "It's already to the upper arm, it's getting closer and closer to the chest." ”

"Twenty-six years, this poison has been with me for twenty-six years."

"What else can I do in the short time I have?"

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yuzao slowly sat up and took out a book from his arms.

opened it, picked up a piece of paper from the book, choked up, and said, "Since Master has already reminded him, why do you want so many people to die with him?" ”

"Father, the son knows that you are trying to keep your son, but why do you want people to find out about those children?"

"Master said that my son was a person who died young, but he was weak but could live past eighteen, which is already blessed by God."

"Now, my son has eight more years to live, which is enough..."

When the words fell, a few drops of crystal slid from Xiao Yuzao's eyes, and the originally sad and weak eyes became firm at this moment, and at the same time there was a hint of coldness.

"Prince, Xuanyuan He, you just wait to take it. Even if I Xiao Yuzao can't beat you by force, I can guide some things, and it's still okay..."