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I was about to go back and explore, but I gave up after thinking about it. "Kuafu chasing the sun" is not as good as sitting on a tree and waiting for a rabbit, and pier at the door of his house.

Yu Yang withdrew early to the Kek Le Hall, just as the market was closing, and people went home in twos and threes for dinner.

I saw Jing Jing clinging to the crutches quietly sitting on the stone bench in front of the door, listening for the footsteps of passers-by, feeling a little inexplicably lonely.He caught a footstep in an instant and called out: "Old Liu!"

The Pojiao old man called "Old Liu" came over in response: "Hey, Lao An is not at home? What do you want for dinner tonight?"

An Jing went straight to the point: "I'll tell you the business, my family An Yi came back last night, hurry up and marry your family's big flower!"

Old Liu said with a smile: "Go, go, I only have three daughters, and I will be raised by big flowers, and I will not marry outside the family."

Quiet: "Erhua, Erhua can also succeed!"

Old Liu raised a wave of complacency, and sarcastically said: "No, no. My Erhua chased after Ayi for a year, but Ayi kept refusing it. See, I don't know how valuable a daughter is when I was young. Now my Erhua's son can make soy sauce." La!"

"Okay, then Sanhua!"

Old Liu stuffed a small red post into An Jing's arms: "Here, here is your wedding invitation. After three days and five days, I will marry Wang Dafu's youngest son on Shili Street. Don't forget to go! Hahaha." "Let me tell you, Ayi is a good-looking talent. He studied at the Hanlin Academy at a young age, and many girls came here to attract her. At that time, you should seriously consider making a marriage, and you don't need to be so anxious now."

"Have you finished speaking? If you don't have a daughter, hurry up and leave." An Jing urged Lao Liu to leave, and caught another footstep, "Old Huang! Congratulations, I heard that you got a daughter last month, have you considered marrying your daughter into our family? .”

"Yah, you shameless, your An Yi family is old enough to be my daughter's father! Besides, Your Majesty has announced to the world that your family's disorderly An Yi has caused the disease of the willows, who would dare to marry you." Lao Huang finished joking, and then Hastily went home.

An Yi yelled at Lao Huang angrily: "Fuck you, if you dare to credit my medicine again, I will send you to bliss early!"

An Jing was heartbroken and had nothing to do, so she went into the room and took out a written card asking for a daughter-in-law with a lot of money, put it on the door and yelled loudly: "The family is ruined, and the child is sold!"

Yu Yang went straight to buy a bottle of ink, and silently wiped the plaque black.Then said: "Doctor, see a doctor."

Quiet: "Not open today."

Yu Yang thought for a moment, then reluctantly said: "I have a good girl in my family."

"Yes, sir, please come inside." An Jing immediately threw the signboard, leading Yu Yang into the hall. "How old is the young master's younger sister?"

He replied perfunctorily: "The year of Taoli. Doctor, my head hurts."

"Stretch out your hand, I'll feel the pulse."

It was already night when An Yi returned home, before An Yi could wait for him to comfort him, he had already had dinner, and the room was surprisingly quiet.

An Yi looked around, closed the door, drank a few bowls of tea to quench his thirst, and then obediently filled up the meal and sat at the table. Halfway through eating, he suddenly asked, "Father, how long is five inches?"

Knowing that her son was bad at arithmetic, An Jing made a gesture with her fingers and said, "Why do you ask this?"

"It's nothing, I just ate a five-inch long vegetable leaf." An Yi took a few mouthfuls and said, "Father, have you heard that a snake crawled out of King Li's tomb, and even spat out King Li's sword. "

An Jing looked familiar with the world, and dismissed it: "Your father told me. There is nothing to make a fuss about."

An Yi: "Why is it not surprising? I was there at the time, and I took the King Li sword, but it sank. I don't know what kind of metal it is made of."

Quiet: "Rare is more strange."

An Yi asked like an urchin: "Father, do you think Li Wang's sword is tailor-made?"

Jing Jing took the trouble: "Weapons for princes, especially weapons that symbolize status and name are all tailor-made."

An Yi: "Then King Li's palm is very small. The hilt of King Li's sword is very thin, and the big palm can't hold it steady at all."

An Jing frowned slightly, noticing what had fallen, and said cautiously: "Are you asking knowingly?"

An Yi put down his chopsticks and sat upright like his father. His words changed sharply, and his tone was more serious and questioning: "In the library room of the king's tomb, it is recorded in historical books that King Li's fingers are less than five inches long. The hilt of King Li's sword is slender. It's true. And the metacarpal bones of the two bones in the coffin are more than seven inches long! I suspect that the one buried in King Li's tomb is not King Li at all."

Drinking a cup of tea quietly and calmly, he said calmly: "Chasing the wind and shadow. You are more and more imaginative."

As a descendant of Li, he was not surprised when he heard such news, and remained calm, which made An Yi more convinced that his father knew something.

An Yi bowed his head to eat, as if threatening: "Little Daddy, you don't have to ridicule me, if you don't want to tell, I will submit this question to the court, and the truth will be revealed in the future."

Jing Jing: "You sound like I know."

An Yi: "It's not like, it's definitely."

Seeing that An Yi was so sure, An Jing seemed a little helpless, and asked, "Why are you so sure that the bones of King Li are fake, just because of the finger bones?"

"Because of you, father." The five words resounded loudly.

An Jing's fingertips trembled: "Huh?"

"You said that our family is on the late emperor's ulterior hunting list. King Li is the last bloodline of the Jin clan. If there is no Jin clan left, with the reputation of the late emperor, would he be afraid of the old Li ministers? Unless the Li royal family has no After death, the first emperor tremblingly buried King Li to create the illusion that the Jin family had exterminated the clan, and secretly stepped up his pursuit to stop the unreasonable idea of ​​the Li people trying to make a comeback."

Quietly snorted coldly: "If the first emperor had such a foresight, the world should have him long ago. You are very smart." A little relieved, both happy and worried.

An Yi: "The imperial court will send people to investigate. I guess their focus will be on finding that illegitimate son named 'Weimi'."

"Weimi?" An Yi snorted again, "Isn't this announced to the world a long time ago? King Li is dead, this child is of no value. The 'people from the imperial court' you mentioned didn't stir up my appetite last night. Your old classmate, right? It's called Yu Yang." The question was very affirmative.

An Yi dropped his chopsticks and was taken aback: "How does Dad know?"

Jing Jing: "Didn't you say that his nose is long and crooked? He came to see a doctor in the evening, and I knew it by touching it."

"That's not true, there are too many people with crooked noses in the world." An Yi quickly denied it, and realized that his father was just setting his own words.

"Do you think daddy is playing tricks on you?"

An Jing was blind in both eyes, and his eyes were dull, but An Yi felt that his father was condensing himself with wolf-like eyes, seeing clearly.

Jing Jing: "When you were ten years old, he drowned you in the water, causing you a serious illness and almost killed you; when you were seventeen, he threw bugs at you, scaring you like a grandson; when you were eighteen, he showed the world and humiliated your reputation ;The Banshu case wants to kill you again, and now it is digging our roots, and it spoiled the good mood of your father and son reunion last night. New enmity, old enmity, what do you think I should do with him? "

An Yi didn't know how his father recognized Yu Yang, could it be that Yu Yang admitted it himself?Not too possible. "A country cannot be without a king for a day, and you can still kill him."

"If he really came to expose us, he can be killed."

One sentence is very cold and resolute.An Yi couldn't help feeling horrified when he heard this, and said with a fearful smile: "When you're old, can you catch him?"

Jing Jing calmly said, "Haven't you heard of 'Ginger is old and spicy'? He is sleeping in the back room now. Killing him is easy."

An Yi was so frightened that he ran into the inner room and saw Yu Yang sleeping on the bed in a regular manner. After he went to observe, he learned that Yu Yang was given sweat medicine, his breath was even, and he was still alive.Turning back: "Father, are you crazy! Dazhou is the only seedling. No matter how much father wants to restore the country, he must take care of the overall situation. Foreign clans have been eyeing Dazhou for many years. Without little hoofs to support him, the enemy may have already invaded. Under the rule of the Great Zhou, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, isn't it good?"

Jing Jing: "I won't kill him, he will kill us when he finds out our details. I'm protecting myself."

An Yi hurriedly explained: "He may not have come to inspect us. If he doubted us, he would let you treat him and throw himself into the trap. He also suggested that I feign death to avoid the Huns, so it shows that he has no malicious intentions."

An Jing stretched out her hand, and slapped An Yi's face lightly: "You thought you were the only one who knew how to talk? I wasn't sure he was Yu Yang, but you admitted it. I will ask what his purpose is. Think about it." Sudden tightened An Yi's face, "You didn't listen to me telling you not to offend the royal family. Since he fell into my hands, he can be spared the death penalty, and he must suffer."

Crack!It fell through.

An Yi was ashamed for a moment, buried her head in rubbing her fingers, and hesitated: "Father, otherwise you can ask him if he has a partner now."

"Damn things!"

An Jing picked up some medicine and walked into the inner room, from which she bolted the door.An Yi went to the window to eavesdrop, but was dragged away by comfort.The night is quiet, comfortable and comforting, sitting obediently on the ground under the eaves of the corridor to visit, even if you listen carefully, you can only hear the wind.The lights in the room stayed on until midnight before they went out, and Yu Yang left the medicine hall with a look of resignation.

An Yi then entered the room and couldn't wait to ask An Yi what she had said.Jing Jing was arranging the medicine box leisurely, while perfunctoryly saying: "It's getting late, you can go to rest."

An Yi heard it even more heartburning: "Don't hide anything from me."

Quiet and silent for a long time, more and more gloomy. "Since he is willing to agree to cancel your name and account, it is a way to get the best of both worlds. You should think about it carefully."

An Yi's expression tightened: "He admitted to you that he is the emperor?"

Quietly nodded and rubbed her temples: "I'm tired of my father, so don't bother me for now."

An Yi hesitated to speak, and went back to the dormitory sullenly.