"Have you decided who to choose, Yue'er?"

"Su Mingyi."

Su Lingyue glanced at Xiao Yu, and seeing that he did not object, she continued, "He has been spoiled by Xue Man since he was a child. He has an impulsive personality and often gets into trouble outside. Even if something happens, it is not our fault. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

"Yue'er is smart, just follow Yue'er's instructions and leave the rest to me."

"Ah."

Su Lingyue responded and looked at Xiao Yu. It was quite nice to have someone behind me like this.

On this day, Su Mingyi, as usual, held a banquet with a group of young men from aristocratic families in a private room on the third floor of Zuixianju, drinking and having fun.

They drank the fine grape wine produced in Xiliang, ate delicacies from land and sea, and accompanied by the top courtesan of Qingfeng Pavilion. It was quite lively.

When everyone was chatting happily, the door of the private room was suddenly opened, and a man in a blue satin suit rushed in and punched Su Mingyi.

"Su Mingyi, it's fine if you talk about me everywhere, but you even dare to slander my sister everywhere. She is your majesty's concubine after all, how can you tolerate her being talked about like that!"

As if he was still not satisfied, the man punched Su Jingyi, who was in a daze, a few more times.

The people standing by were so frightened by this sudden change that they stood there in a daze. It was not until they heard Su Mingyi's wailing that they remembered to try to stop the fight.

When Su Mingyi was pulled up by the crowd, his face and nose were already bruised and swollen. The man used all his strength to beat him.

"Li Xiaoyun, did you take the wrong medicine today?" Su Mingyi roared at the man who was still gasping for breath after fighting.

When Su Mingyi saw that everyone was looking at him, he suddenly felt embarrassed. He was the only one who hit people, and no one ever dared to hit him.

It must be returned!

"Li Xiaoyun, you loser, come and fight me if you dare. I wasn't paying attention just now."

Hearing Su Mingyi say this, Li Xiaoyun was about to go over and teach him a lesson again, but was stopped by the young man from the aristocratic family next to him.

"Mr. Li, forget it. He is the prime minister's son after all. Just give him some space."

Hearing this, Li Xiaoyun said, "If you dare to say that about my sister again, I will kill you."

However, the word "let" and this sentence completely ignited Su Mingyi's competitive spirit.

"Li Xiaoyun, you are a waste. Your sister is a pheasant that can't lay eggs. You can never become a phoenix!"

"I told you, what can you do? If you have the guts, don't leave. If you leave, I will spread the word everywhere in the capital."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoyun pushed aside the people who were blocking him and walked towards Su Mingyi.

Su Mingyi saw Li Xiaoyun coming, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and a bloodthirsty and ferocious smile appeared in his eyes, "If I don't beat you today and you avoid me in the future, I will take your surname!"

As they spoke, the two men pushed away the people who were trying to stop them and started fighting again.

The tables, chairs and stools in the room were overturned by the fight between the two men, and the food on the table was spilled all over the floor.

When two people saw that the matter had become a big deal, they hurried out to inform others.

Both of them are good at martial arts, and when they fight, every move is deadly and neither of them will give in.

In a short while, the tables and chairs in the private room were smashed to pieces by the two men.

Su Mingyi gradually gained the advantage, but at this moment he didn't know what he stepped on, his foot slipped and he fell backwards.

It happened that he was standing by the window of the private room on the third floor at that moment. When he fell, his body fell out of the window and fell down.

The figure disappeared quickly, leaving only a scream of "Ah".

Li Xiaoyun was startled and hurried to the window to look down, his face instantly turning pale.

Su Mingyi's head was gone. It exploded on the ground and broke into pieces. The street was covered with a mixture of brain matter and blood.

"Ah! Dead!"

Seeing this scene, many women passing by screamed in fear, and children playing on the street were frightened and crying. Some were vomiting, and some were running home for fear of getting into trouble.

There were also some brave ones who stood aside and watched.

"Whose son is this? How miserable! He hit his head on the ground and his brain is smashed!"

At this time, a man was standing next to the corpse, trembling all over.

Although the face was gone, Su Heng had seen this dress this morning. It belonged to his second son Su Mingyi.

Su Heng looked at Su Mingyi's body on the ground, his eyes bloodshot, and shouted to the patrol soldiers who came over: "Surround Zuixianju!"

The patrol soldiers recognized Su Heng and quickly surrounded Zuixianju.

Su Heng took off his outer robe, knelt down with a plop, and placed his outer robe on Su Mingyi's body with trembling hands. His eyes were frighteningly red.

Just as he rode here, Su Mingyi fell in front of him, his head exploded, and a living son was gone.

Su Heng raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, scaring Li Xiaoyun upstairs so much that his face turned pale, he instantly lost control of his bladder and fell to the ground.

The onlookers nearby were so scared that they stepped back and stayed away from Li Xiaoyun.

The patrolmen quickly found the room they were in and surrounded everyone inside.

When the Minister of War Li Yi received the news that his son had a fight with someone, he was afraid that something big would happen, so he rushed to Zuixianju without stopping.

When he saw the horrific condition on the ground, he was shocked. Only after he confirmed that the clothes the dead man was wearing were different from his son's did he breathe a sigh of relief.

However, when he saw clearly that the person kneeling next to the corpse was Su Heng, the stone that was about to fall to the ground in his heart shattered it again.

"Prime Minister Su, my dear, what is this?"

With a faint hope, he tried to find out who was dead.

Su Heng held Su Mingyi's hand tightly and said fiercely: "My son Mingyi!"

Li Yi was so frightened when he heard this that he knelt on the ground.

Su Heng turned his head and looked at Li Yi's desperate expression. When he looked up just now, he saw the look on his son Li Xiaoyun's face, and he roughly knew what had happened.

Su Heng's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the Minister of War viciously and bloodthirstily, "Li Yi, killing someone means paying with one's life, it is only natural. The Li family should also prepare the coffin!"

When Su Lingyue heard the news that Yan Qing had found out, she was surprised at the speed with which Xiao Yu and the others handled the matter.

"It took only two days from planning to realization. Your Majesty, how did you do it?"

Xiao Yu curled his lips, "There are many beggars on the street. It's not difficult to spread some rumors by giving them a few copper coins."

"Plus, Yan Qing found out that Su Mingyi and Li Xiaoyun have a deep grudge against each other and have fought more than once. He is the most suitable choice."

Su Lingyue couldn't help but admire Xiao Yu's wisdom when she heard this. "This plan not only gets rid of Su Mingyi, allowing me to go see the old lady, but also turns the enemy against me. It really kills three birds with one stone."

Xiao Yu said in a deep voice: "The Ministry of War helped to reinforce the Hanshan Pass. His one son is not worth the lives of 100,000 heroic souls."

Seeing that Xiao Yu seemed to be lost in his memories again, Su Lingyue took his hand and squeezed it. Xiao Yu came back to his senses, looked at Su Lingyue, and a forced smile appeared at the corners of his lips.

"Yue'er, I'm fine. You're going to see the old lady tomorrow. Do you need to prepare anything?"

Su Lingyue chuckled and said, "Everything is ready."

In the evening, Su Lingyue indeed received a letter from Duke Dingguo's Mansion, informing her to return to pay her respects.

Thinking of the previous assassination, Su Lingyue was still a little worried, "Prince, do we need to bring guards?"

Xiao Yu pulled Su Lingyue's body closer to him and said calmly, "The pain of losing his son this time will be enough for him to feel uncomfortable for a while. He probably won't have the time to assassinate him."

As if thinking of something, he added, "Let Li Jing wear colorful clothes. I'm afraid the old lady will be wary of me. I feel more at ease if someone who knows Kung Fu follows me."

"Well, it's just that, Lord, can you let me go?"

"Be good, you can only sleep well if you hold Yue'er."

Resistance is useless. Su Lingyue was too sleepy and stopped resisting in vain. She let Xiao Yu hold her tightly in his arms, smelling the scent of agarwood on Xiao Yu's body and closing her heavy eyelids.

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