Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Hearing this, Murong Hao froze for a moment, although his face still had that cold look on his face, his fingers that had loosened up a little bit were clenched again, the knuckles turned white, obviously extremely nervous.

Murong Qi no longer looked at his reaction, but passed in front of him, scanned the empty hall, and whispered to him: "After all, the eldest princess grew up in the White Mansion, and later I have been missing for many years, this time I finally found my neijun, but after a few days of leisure, I got involved in such a thing again. The White House has always protected the weak and will never let it go. There are some things that you and the neijun are too young, and you still think too much To put it simply, Murong didn't protect Mr. An, nor did he only care about His Majesty's thoughts."

Murong Hao pondered for a moment, turned his body around and stared at Murong Qi's back, and said in a deep voice, "Father means...the Bai family cannot be excluded?"

Murong Qi stood still on the spot and raised his head. He didn't speak immediately, but looked at the vermilion Panlong Pillar not far away with complicated eyes - that was where Wu Yatuo was just now.

Ever since the death of his first wife and eldest son broke out in the Murong Mansion, after he suddenly learned all the truth at that time, the resentment in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time. For so many years, he was concerned about the gradually weakening Murong family and could not do anything for him. To avenge the woman he loves and the child who was killed by the rebels at birth, because of guilt, hatred and regret, or because he wanted to get the truth, his hatred for Wu Yashi was no less than anyone else, but he never showed it on his face. Until the time when Emperor Xihua's son married into the Murong family and started to attack the Wuya family again and again

wait -

Murong Qi stared fixedly at the vermilion pillar, turned his slightly distracted eyes to a flat one, and then spoke again.

"You don't want to tell the whole story of you and Neijun, and you are also worried that the Murong family and the Bai family will act rashly. On the contrary, it will easily drag the two families into trouble, and it will make Wu Yatuo take advantage of the opportunity to have bad thoughts, which can be bad or bad. Here, the Murong family won't make a move easily when they have you, but have you ever thought about how the Bai family will act when they hear the news?"

Murong Hao lowered his eyebrows, took a deep breath and bowed, "Father taught me that."

Murong Qi heard the sincerity in his words, and knew that he really listened, so he nodded, turned around and took out a post from his sleeve and handed it over: "Now there is only one remedy."

With some doubts, Murong Hao took the post in his hand and unfolded it, his eyes were fixed: "Famous post?"

Murong Qi nodded, hiding the darkness in his eyes, and disappeared: "Just now when you were talking with Wu Yatuo, Duke Ping asked General Wuwei to hand it over. After you returned home today, you claimed to be sick and disappeared. Foreigners, you don’t have to come to the court for a while after that, you can go to visit the White Mansion in low clothes, the old man will support you with the old bones and sacrificial children, so you won’t be disturbed You recuperate."

The man in Xuanyi pondered for a moment, and sure enough this method was the most complete, so he nodded respectfully and said, "Please trouble father and younger brother."

Just when the Murong family and his son were discussing how to avoid Wu Ya's prying eyes, and how to combine Murong's and Bai's forces to find what they wanted in a short time, the Dajin outer palace who was separated by several palace walls Inside the Imperial Academy, several teams of guards had quickly surrounded the entire courtyard, and the leader of them was wearing a civil robe, and he was placed in the chief minister of the clan's mansion who promised the emperor.

When the gate was pushed open by two guards, most of the people in the Hanlin Academy who were arranging books and writing notebooks seemed to be a little panicked and didn't know what happened. Whispering, while watching the chief minister of the Zongren Mansion and two guards walking quickly to the bookshelf, he raised his hands and said to the man standing behind the bookshelf in the purple shirt

"An Neijun, His Majesty has an order, please go to the clan mansion."

Hearing the sudden voice beside him, Jiang Luoyu smiled and threw the scroll unfolded in his hand back to the bookshelf. His jade-like eyes lowered slightly, and a dark color flashed across. He took a long breath and did not ask if it was For some reason, he stepped up and prepared to leave with the two guards. Fei Jian who followed him saw this scene, and immediately changed his expression.

"Neijun!"

"It's okay, you don't have to follow me anymore, go find Lord Hou." Jiang Luoyu had already walked a few steps, but she stopped when she heard his bewildered voice, and slowly clenched her fingers, He turned his head and whispered, "Remember to tell Lord Hou that you don't have to worry about it."

worry. "

Concubine Jian knew that it was an official who took Jiang Luoyu away, and seeing Jiang Luoyu's appearance should be fine, so she let go of her worries, watched him go away, and replied with a low body: "...Yes, Neijun."

Jiang Luoyu turned her head, half of her fair face was illuminated by the bright sunlight through the window frame, the corners of her thin red lips were slightly curved, she didn't seem to worry about herself at all, she looked at the leader inexplicably The people in the clan's mansion nodded, and said softly: "Let's go."

When they came out of the Hanlin Academy, they had already descended, and on the road paved with white marble slabs, only maids and guards stood with their heads bowed. It wasn't until they were about to be brought into the carriage that Jiang Luoyu suddenly felt something, and looked back at the path he had just passed. , not surprisingly, there seemed to be a black figure at the end.

When he touched the man's smoky eyes, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, stared at him for a moment, then stepped down and got into the carriage, and slowly lowered the curtain.

The carriage walked for more than an hour, and it stopped slowly when it was almost lunch time. Jiang Luoyu got out of the carriage and looked up at the almost identical blue tiles and white walls and layers of guarding soldiers that he had seen in his previous life. After a while, he followed the respectful minister of the clan mansion into the courtyard wall, turned left and right to the most remote garden gate.

The carved door is already old, and the window frame is not silk cloth but freshly pasted white paper, barely covering the dilapidated inside, watching a timid double servant come forward to open the door for him, Jiang Luoyu squinted. He raised his eyes and glanced into the room, and found that there were only a few simple pieces of furniture inside, and the Babu bed placed in the room was obviously missing a corner, obviously not only old but neglected—how could such a large clan mansion be Maybe not even a better bed?

Jiang Luoyu walked slowly towards the threshold, her thoughts turned sharply, she didn't know whether it was the people from the clan's mansion who took refuge in the Wu Ya clan, and after entering, they decided that they couldn't stand up, or the master of the clan's mansion wanted to test her, but He didn't really care about it, and there was no dissatisfaction on his face. On the contrary, the person who brought him here saw the scene in the house, and his expression was a little embarrassed. He swallowed his saliva and bit the bullet and stepped forward.

"Mr. Nei, the tables and beds in this room are all simple and crude. Please don't dislike them. It's just a temporary stay for a few days. When the matter is cleared up, you will definitely be able to come out and reunite with An Guohou."

"Your Excellency is so good at talking, it opened my eyes." Suddenly hearing the people behind him say this, Jiang Luoyu silently curled the corners of her lips, the light in her eyes flashed and then quickly dimmed, and her slender fingers Clenching the bone fan tightly, "Then I will borrow my lord's auspicious words. Although this place is simple, I can live here. I won't embarrass my lord. If you still have something to do, please do what you want."

The official saw that he was not dissatisfied with the shabby room, subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly bowed his hands and retreated towards the door: "Then, I will take my leave."

"Wait a minute, my lord." Jiang Luoyu slowly turned sideways while holding the bone fan, smiling at the man who was wiping the cold sweat from his brow while standing awkwardly and dared not leave, and paused every word said the last sentence, "There is something, I want to trouble your lord

——I don’t know where my lord is, but there are black and white pieces? "

"Of course there are in the clan's mansion, please wait a moment."

Watching the panicked figures leave, Jiang Luoyu raised his sleeves and brushed the dust off the table, watching the trembling twins come forward with a tray and put the steaming teacup on him. When it was at hand, a secretive smile could not help but appear on the corners of his lips, and when his slender fingers picked up the hot tea cup, his black jade-like eyes flickered darkly.

Wu Yatuo's purpose is not only to lock him here for a few days, but to go around such a big circle to reveal his identity as the son of the Xiaoyao Prince. If he fails once in front of the emperor, he must want to do it the second time. If he were to confess in prison that he was Jiang Luoyu, the dead eldest son of Dataki, no matter what his original purpose of coming to Dajin was, the charge of collaborating with the enemy and treason would never be cleared away.

Once the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason is confirmed, even if the Murong family tries to get him out of the clan's mansion, he may not be able to get out - before the conviction, Wu Ya's family dared to stay in the clan's mansion Covering the sky with one hand, not to mention that if he is really charged with a crime, he doesn't have to think about the consequences.

Slender fingers caressed the jade-colored teacup, and the fingertips illuminated by the sunlight outside the window glowed cold and moist. There was a sound of chaotic footsteps. Holding a chess box containing black and white pieces and a slightly worn-out chessboard in his hand, he placed them next to Jiang Luoyu, and said in a low voice.

"Neijun, black and white sons are here."

When Jiang Luoyu saw the chessboard, his eyes flickered slightly, and he put the tea cup that was close to his lips on the table again, rubbed the dust on the old chessboard with his fingers, and said softly with a half smile: "It seems that this black and white It was a long time ago, and these clan children were imprisoned here, and they really don’t have the mood to do such things of self-cultivation.”

"What Nei Jun said is..." The twins seemed really cowardly, they didn't know where to put their hands and feet in a panic, they didn't even dare to raise their heads, and replied in a low voice, "I don't know Nei Jun...but what else is there?" need?"