Thousand Mansions.

Cangyu was telling Baili Ming, Qian You and others about what happened in the court.

The progress was pretty much as they expected.

Old Marshal Ye, Old Man Sheng, and most of the court officials who finally knelt down to petition for a public trial had all agreed to this in advance.

Everyone has the same goal, which is to restore the truth of the incident and redress the injustice that has lasted for 17 years.

Everyone analyzed the three-court trial and received orders according to the arrangements. In less than half a day, everyone in Kyoto had heard about it.

Some were dumbfounded, some were extremely angry, and some ran to the gate of Song's mansion to throw rotten vegetable leaves and smear horse manure. People vented their anger in their own way.

"My two masters, recently there have been suspicious people looking in from not far outside the mansion."

Feng Yun, the steward of the mansion, reported back.

"Oh? Did you see who it was?"

Qian You put down the cup in his hand and focused his mind on thinking.

"He's in his thirties, dressed in ordinary clothes, but moves like a martial artist. He's been wandering around outside the mansion for a few days. I'm sure he's coming for us."

"Any features or movements?"

"I have sent people to watch in secret. From what I can see, this person seems to be a spy. There are also people nearby who are replacing each other and occasionally talk to each other. From what I can tell, their accents are somewhat different from those of the people here."

Baili Ming was in deep thought and asked Qiao Nan to call Qi Luobai over.

Qi Luobai has been feeling a bit depressed these days.

Seeing everyone busying around, I was the only one hiding in the yard, unable to help my second uncle and Qianyou, and I felt very bad.

He practiced martial arts more diligently every day, as if he was venting his anger. Especially after knowing the whole story of Qian You's life, his heart was always in pain.

She is only two months older than me!

However, with such a miserable life experience, the responsibilities she bears are completely incomparable to mine.

Only then did he realize how hypocritical his previous self was in hating the injustice of the world.

“Everyone needs to work hard for their future, but of course everyone’s starting point is different.

Some people are born with a silver spoon in their mouth, just like you.

But once fate strikes, whether you fall to the bottom of the abyss and never recover, or whether you can rise above it and become a dragon or a phoenix, depends entirely on whether you have a firm mind. "

This is what she said to him one day when he was very depressed.

Only if he experiences these words personally can he understand them more thoroughly.

He grew up in the palace and has met countless people, especially women.

My father had a special affection for my mother, but in order to consolidate the government, he also set up three palaces and six courtyards.

During every festival, the ministers' families would enter the palace, and all the noble ladies, big and small, would appear around him in gorgeous attire. He had never seen a woman like Qian You before.

Her insight and wisdom are not preached or shown off, but once you get to know her, you will realize that it is the transcendence that comes from experiencing the vicissitudes of life.

Be detached in big matters and be open-minded in small matters.

Cool and gentle.

It is her true nature that comes out from within.

"Second Uncle, Qian You, you called me?"

Baili Ming looked at the young man coming in from outside.

He was much stronger than when he came, and his aura was much calmer. His every move and gesture exuded the aura of a superior, although it was obvious that he was in control in front of them.

very good!

He secretly admired it in his heart.

If it was mud, he wouldn't have to waste so much effort supporting it.

Fortunately, he shouldn't let them down.

"You and Butler Feng go to the front yard and take a look secretly to see if the suspicious person on the corner is from Nanqi. I suspect he is here to find out about you."

The young man's body trembled, and his aura suddenly changed.

He nodded slightly, turned around and went out with Feng Yun.

"Second Uncle, do you think he is from Nanqi?"

Qian You was a little confused.

"It should be. The civil unrest in Dongcang has begun, and all parties are trying to ensure that their own forces are not affected, and they don't care about ordinary people like us. The one who peeped into our yard is most likely a Nanqi person. I guess Qi Luozhou hasn't left yet."

"It's been so long, they haven't returned yet?"

"I guess they may have found some clues and have been keeping an eye on this place."

"Do they want Qi Luobai's life so badly? He has no power anymore, why do they want to kill him?"

Qian You was a little confused and felt strange about this.

Are the royal family members really so indifferent to family affection?

Does this have to be a fight to the death?

"They don't necessarily want to kill Qi Luobai, but I think they want to get something from him. It's impossible for Emperor Nanqi to hand over his son and the country to someone else without any preparation. Now it's been almost half a year, and the Ninth Prince is still just the regent. This is very abnormal."

"That makes sense. I'm afraid only Qi Luobai can explain this."

Qian Youye agreed with his second uncle's idea and continued to ask.

"What are you going to do? Are we going to help him, or to what extent?"

“This kid is still very determined.

If we can help him take back Nanqi, it will be of great help to our next step against Beiyan.

Things are going smoothly in Dongcang because we have been planning for ten years and our main forces are here.

But if we play against Beiyan, it is an ancient capital of the previous dynasty, and the level of complexity is not comparable to here, so we need stronger foreign aid. "

Baili Ming thought about it seriously. He pondered over this matter for a long time and decided to discuss it with Qian You.

"That's exactly what I was thinking. Qi Luobai has a kind heart and will be a good emperor. Since we have the chance to save him, let's help him. Of course, it also depends on how strong he is and whether he can take on this responsibility."

A quarter of an hour later, Qi Luobai came back alone and confirmed with his uncle and nephew that the people monitoring outside were Qi Luozhou's men, with whom they had fought several times before.

Qian You raised the corners of her lips, her beautiful and charming face, like a blooming nightshade, which, when blown by the wind, provocatively spreads its petals, confident and playful.

The second uncle lowered his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.

Having raised the child for ten years, he knew very well that the girl's expression meant that she had another bad idea and someone was about to be in trouble.

Then let her play!

I continued, because she was my most precious niece.

Qi Luobai was stunned.

How many times, looking at Qian You's face would make his eyes dazzled.

Her beauty has different styles at every moment.

It seems that the beauty that blooms varies with the mood.

This was the first time he had seen such a cunning little expression.

There was a flash of fiery fire in his eyes and his ears felt hot.

"When things are over tomorrow, we'll go fishing."

The corners of Qianyou's mouth turned up even more, and her dimples appeared faintly, making her look as cunning as a little fox.

Baili Ming was stunned.

So much like him, very much like his mother, Qianyou’s grandmother.

It had been a long, long time since he had forgotten what his mother looked like.

Baili Ming felt very sad.

The eldest princess said that Youyou looked very much like her biological mother, the girl named Yi Yi, and because of this, she recognized her at first sight.

When Qian You's identity was revealed, he noticed that, in the ten years she had been by his side, many of her small actions and habits were very similar to those of his mother, the mother who grew up in seclusion but yearned for freedom in her heart, the mother who was both gentle and strong.

The mother in his memory was more than ten years older than Qian You is now, so he ignored their similarities. But today he discovered that they had many similarities in appearance, especially their expressions when they were lively.

His heart was filled with bitterness, his eyes gradually became full of crystal, and he quickly lowered his head.

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