The blackened marquis insists that the husband should be more valuable than the son!

Xue Mingyue pursed her lips and her expression gradually darkened.

No matter what role Dr. Zhao played in the old princess's unexpected death in his previous life, and when he started planning it, this matter must be inseparable from him.

Her breath hitched suddenly.

Almost immediately, he thought of Xie Lang in exile, his eyes suddenly changed, and he subconsciously clenched his hands.

If you must say so...

In her previous life, her medical skills were shallow and limited, and she could only diagnose his superficial illnesses and injuries, but she could vaguely detect that there was indeed something else wrong with his body, but she couldn't tell what it was.

So, has he been tricked a long time ago?

The line about Zhao's doctor was buried too deep, and it could be traced back to when General Xie and his wife were still alive. Who wanted to harm the Dingyuan Hou Mansion?

Xue Mingyue suddenly panicked.

She paced back and forth in the room anxiously, biting her lower lip tightly, her almond-shaped eyes full of burnt color, and she couldn't calm down.

As for the identity of the person behind the scenes, she has no clue. The main reason is that there are too many ultimate beneficiaries after the collapse of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion. There are many people in the capital who regard the Xie family as a thorn in their side.

Even the prime ministers of the Emperor Gaozu's dynasty could not stand the Xie family's prosperity.

The big tree in Dingyuanhou's mansion attracts the wind, and the wind will destroy it.

Xue Mingyue couldn't help but frown.

She didn't pay much attention to the situation in the capital when she was in exile in her previous life, and she didn't know who the final winner of the prince's inheritance was. If she could know, she should be able to deduce who the murderer was behind the scenes.

Today, this matter is far more urgent than the coming cold wave.

She paced around the room with her hands folded, pursed her lips and thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason.

Instead, he went through the Xie family's situation in his mind.

Grandfather Xie Lang, the husband of Princess Cen, was one of the veterans who led the Dingyuan Army to defect to Emperor Gaozu to overthrow the previous dynasty.

Later, Emperor Gaozu launched an army, and Grandfather Xie was named King Dingyuan and led the Dingyuan army to guard northern Xinjiang.

Xue Mingyue was suddenly startled when she thought about this.

When it comes to the enemies of the Xie family, she can't think of many suspects even if she tries hard. Of course, the Xie family knows better!

She stopped suddenly and slapped her head in frustration.

How silly!

She is really the emperor who is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is!

Now that doubts have been discovered, it is natural to inform Xie Lang about the matter and let him verify it himself.

Xue Mingyue took a deep breath.

Suppressing the inexplicable annoyance in his eyes, he turned to the study and wrote a letter to Xie Lang, asking Wu Ye to quickly find someone to send it back to the capital.

She only had to worry about herself and her grandpa.

Yes, there is no need to care about Xie Lang so much.

Xue Mingyue blinked slowly, the thin layer of mist in her eyes dissipated, and her disordered breathing calmed down.

She turned and walked outside.

It's time to go see a doctor for a doctor's visit.

...

The carriage that Princess Cen came to ride in was very low-key.

If the other party had not shown the token of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, the concierge would not have dared to come and pass it on. This was completely different from the pomp and circumstance that a trip to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion should have.

Xue Mingyue faintly sensed something was wrong. After asking the concierge, she determined that Xie Lang had arranged for the old princess to come here without telling the capital.

I just don’t know what arrangements he made in private.

Xue Mingyue was silent for a moment, and then asked Wu Ye to go out and inquire about the news in the capital, but she didn't put all her hopes on him.

Instead, he added another paragraph to the letter to Li Nian, asking him to help pay attention to the Dingyuan Hou Mansion, and told him Zhuangzi's address, reminding him to be careful in the capital recently.

Ling Su also bought Liu Xingcai, and left the rest of the things that he hadn't bought to the housekeeper to buy.

Xue Mingyue did not delay. When the old princess woke up, she took her to Zhuangzi as soon as possible.

Princess Cen did not question this decision in a single word. This was expected by Xue Mingyue and made her heart slowly sink. This proved that something big was indeed happening in the capital.

Xie Lang may have sent her here to avoid the limelight.

Before evening arrived, the group of people left Chunxia Town in a carriage.

Not long after she left, an uninvited guest knocked on the door of Lou's house. The visitor was in a hurry, banged the door hard and shouted: "Mr. Lou, is he in the house? My master has an urgent message for him!"

"My eldest daughter disappeared in the autumn hunting paddock. Please reply to me as soon as possible!"

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It's getting late, and the twilight is closing.

The hot spring village at the bottom of the mountain was surrounded by streets. Several carriages slowly drove in. The curtains of the carriage in the middle were opened, and a slightly older voice rang out: "Is that Weeping Willow Academy?"

"Yes, there is a huge willow tree on the top of the mountain."

Princess Cen: "Is it really that big?"

Seeing her interest, Xue Mingyue smiled and said: "Yes, grandpa once said that he went to many places to build the academy but was not satisfied. When he saw the old willow tree here, he said, 'Okay, it's decided, this is me. The Weeping Willow Academy you want'."

“The location and the name of the hospital were decided in no time.”

To use her mother's retelling of her grandmother's words, it was time for him, a picky person, to worry.

He kept murmuring in her ears all day long that this was not good and that was not good. Sometimes he felt it was too expensive and sometimes the location was not good. Her ears became calloused and she coaxed him out of the room several times.

Princess Cen sighed: "It turns out there is this anecdote in it."

She looked at the girl opposite who had a sweet smile on her face.

The other party didn't seem to know how transcendent the Weeping Willow Academy's status was among the scholars, nor did she know that if word spread that the Academy Headmaster was her grandfather, how many people would be shocked and eager to follow her.

Even when discussing marriage, Xue Mansion never mentioned this matter.

That was Mr. Zhang An.

Everyone in the world only knows Mr. Zhang An, but they don’t know that his real name is actually Lou Zhizhang.

Xue Mingyue said some more about the academy, and then heard Ling Su's voice coming from outside: "Zhuangzi is here."

"Grandma, let's go."

The car curtain was lifted.

Seeing her coming out, Ling Su subconsciously stepped forward and stretched out his hand to her.

By the time he reacted, it was already too late, but taking it back at this time seemed to be trying to cover up. Xue Mingyue's eyes showed a little surprise, and before he retracted his hand, he put his hand up.

Then he smiled nonchalantly and said: "It's true that riding a carriage is not as comfortable as riding a horse. I will ride a horse next time too."

Ling Su pursed his lips and quickly put his hands behind his back.

"The little red horse you rode in the paddock is in the village. If you want to ride it, you can have it taken out later."

"Okay, let's get someone to shoot an arrow later."

Xue Mingyue smiled at him.

When Old Princess Cen came out, Ling Su stepped forward and helped her down again, with his eyes lowered so that no one could see his expression.

She glanced at Ling Su: "What are you talking about?"

"I heard that when my grandmother was young, she followed my grandfather on the battlefield to kill enemies. She must have been heroic. It's not like when I competed in pot throwing during autumn hunting, the only arrow I hit was still on someone else's target."

"So now I want to practice archery in Zhuangzi."

Xue Mingyue bent her eyes and smiled.

She reached out and pulled down Ling Su's sleeve and introduced: "By the way, grandma, this is my grandpa's student Ling Su. He can also be regarded as my adopted brother. He is very good in martial arts."