Back when the villain boy [Rebirth]

Shang Yi's denial was instinctive.

She came to Kunwu since she was a child, and was loved by the emperor. She read and played with the princes and daughters, and her status was even higher than those royal nobles.

Even if I later found out that all of this was the emperor's plan, to keep her in check, and to keep the subjects safe and sound.But the one who celebrated her birthday for the first time in memory, the one who put her in front of the horse and taught her to bend the bow and shoot arrows, and the one who severely punished several princes for a joke about her were all the emperors.

The emperor never treated her poorly.

In her previous life, she didn't make trouble, at least when the emperor was alive, she never did anything unfavorable to Dasheng.

You treat me with falsehood, but I am sincere.She was not enthusiastic about power, and she only wanted to protect herself in what she did in the future. She was pushed to the throne inexplicably, which was unexpected.

She didn't remember what her biological father looked like, and the emperor treated her like a father. She didn't want to believe that such a person would betray the country for the throne and do such a disgraceful thing.

"What evidence do you have for your inference?" Excited, she even forgot to use her honorific.

Mr. shook his head, "There is no evidence, but I believe in Yiqiao."

Shang Yi said in a deep voice, "I just believe in the Son of Heaven."

There was regret in the eyes of the husband, "In this world, there is only the king's heart that cannot be trusted."

Shang Yi knew it naturally, but emotions always affect people's judgment. She was silent for a while before saying: "I was rude just now."

The gentleman smiled slightly, "The school is not Kunwu, so you don't have to carry it all the time."

Shang Yi was not surprised. Her husband called Qu Jiuwan "Xiao Jiu", and she had a special relationship with her, so it was not surprising to know her identity.She considered for a moment, "You are not afraid to say such things to me..."

She was brought up by the emperor, in front of her, secretly drawing small circles for the emperor, is it really okay?

Mr. laughed, "An old bone, it won't be long to live well, so what are you afraid of?"

Shang Yi: "You are really open-minded."

Mr. clapped his palms, "I slaughtered pigs in my previous life, and I teach in this life. I have been teaching for so many years, how can I not be open-minded?"

Shang Yi: "..." It's so reasonable that I can't refute it.

The husband took advantage of the situation and complained: "Those little bastards, don't look at all the glamorous ones now. Back then, they skipped class and went drinking at night. They bullied Tongjiu and asked her to stay and sign up. Four or five seats were vacated in the back row. Are you a fool to be a coach? ? Just turned a blind eye."

Shang Yi was a little ashamed.

The gentleman mentioned Tongjiu and said with a smile: "By the way, Tongjiu is taught by you, right?"

"Yes." Mr.: "That's not a coincidence, she is reading on the third floor, do you want to say hello?"

Shang Yi was startled, if her guess is correct, why did Tong Jiu come to the library?She leaned over to say goodbye, and the husband smiled and waved: "Goodbye!"

The third floor houses various miscellaneous books.

Today is the festival, the students go out to celebrate more, and most of the seats in the reading room are empty.

Shang Yi was wary of Tong Jiu in her heart, hesitated for a moment, and walked in slowly.

She deliberately walked lightly, but the woman who was buried in the pile of books raised her head in an instant, and the moment she saw her, she nodded as a greeting.

Shang Yi: "Good coaching."

Tong Jiu replied dryly: "Okay."

Shang Yi took the opportunity to approach, and when she took the book, she glanced at the pile of books on her desk.

Do Yanjia people want to read any books?

Could it be related to the blood stone?

Contrary to her expectations, the books Tong Jiu read had nothing to do with blood stones and hagana.

On the cover of the black and blue leather, there are a few large characters clearly written - "A Quick Guide to Coaching: [-] Minutes to Teach You to Be an Excellent Coach"

The other books are "If you don't fight, you can't become a talent, you can get a talent with a stick", "Teaching compulsory homework", "[-] days, from beginner to master, teach you to be everywhere".

Shang Yi: "..."

Tong Jiu's sense is very keen, "You are very curious."

Shang Yi: "Not really."

Tong Jiu: "You are lying."

Shang Yi was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer.

But Tongjiu only stated the facts, and didn't mean to blame him, so he continued to read the book after speaking.

Shang Yi stood there for a while, and the doubts in her heart disappeared, so she didn't want to stay here for a long time. After saying a few Mid-Autumn Festival blessings, she wanted to leave.

"Mid-Autumn Festival?" Tong Jiu stared at her in a daze.

Shang Yi: "Today is Mid-Autumn Festival."

Tong Jiu blinked, "Oh."

Shang Yi was a little embarrassed, and cupped his hands: "I wish the coach a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and Yi bids farewell."

Tong Jiu called to stop her, "Do I look happy?"

Shang Yi: "Well..."

Tong Jiu said again: "Thank you," then took out some money from his sleeve, "Take it and go buy mooncakes."

Shang Yi: "Thank you for coaching."

Looking at her back, Tong Jiu narrowed his eyes, stood up, took a few books with him, and followed suit.

The conversation between Cai Cai and her husband just now made Shang Yi flustered. After she walked out of the library, she realized that she was here to track down the blood stone.

But it's late now, and it's time to go to the banquet. She rubbed her forehead and decided to go to Xianren's sleep first.

After all, the bloodstone incident broke out two years later, so there is no need to rush, but I don't know how far the academy has progressed?

Before she knew it, Mr.'s words echoed in her ears again.

At that time, Changhe's defeat was really ordered by the emperor. What role did the only surviving Zhang Zhishou play in it?

In the previous life, Zhou Zhou was obsessed with killing Zhang Zhishou. Is it because she already knew about it?

Shang Yi didn't want to doubt her father, but once the seeds of doubt were planted, it was hard to get rid of them.

Everything that Mr. said is true.

In autumn, the golden sun is light, and the fragrance of flowers floats in the air. She stands on Sheshan, and the sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms are as brilliant as golden clouds.

Those heroic souls buried in the ground fought for the country with the feeling of supporting Yulong to die for the king. They have spirits underground, knowing that their father is the chief culprit in this war, may they rest in peace?

So many osmanthus trees, so many teenagers who didn't return.

……

In the Salesian Workshop, Jiang Zhou tried to find out about Tongjiu from these people.

She coughed, opened the script book she bought specially, and said seriously: "So as long as you tell a lie, your nose will become longer."

"Wow!" The teenagers widened their eyes and covered their mouths and noses together.

Jiang Zhou asked: "Can you lie?"

They shook their heads desperately, for fear that if they shook their heads any slower, their noses would grow longer like the wooden figures in the storybook.

Jiang Zhou smiled and sat cross-legged on the ground, "That's good, you have to tell me the truth, so that you will be rewarded."

The teenagers shouted in unison: "Good!"

Jiang Zhou moved closer and lowered his voice, "You are not allowed to tell others about today's events, nor is grandma. This is a secret between us."

"it is good!"

It is really easy to abduct children, Jiang Zhou asked step by step: "Who do you like the most?"

"Mother-in-law!"

"Little Pear!"

"elder sister!"

Jiang Zhou handed out a small biscuit and said with a smile: "Okay, no one's nose is getting longer. It seems that everyone is not lying. Let's move on to the next question. Who is the person you hate the most?"

The teenagers were chattering, but they were talking about irrelevant trifles.

For example, Xiao Shuang said, Liuliu always grabs my ponytail, I hate him so much.

A Fu said, yesterday my mother-in-law refused to give me candy, and I hated her.But when she said her favorite person, she was also talking about her mother-in-law.

Jiang Zhou asked a few more irrelevant questions, caught a glimpse of Grandma going back to the house to cook, and said in a low voice, "Who is the person who brought you Yanjia?"

The teenagers all shook their heads, saying that they had never seen it before.

Jiang Zhou thought, does Tongjiu always come late at night?It's not a big deal to send Gu Yanjia, why do you have to sneak in in the middle of the night, making yourself like a thief.

She was heartbroken and decided to cut directly to the topic, "Have you ever seen a tall and thin woman who looks like a ghost..."

After describing Tongjiu's appearance in detail, she found that the boys looked pale and stared at her blankly.

Jiang Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and he asked tentatively, "You've seen it, haven't you?"

Xiao Shuang suddenly let out a wow, and burst into tears, and then the cries echoed in the workshop one after another.

Grandma ran over in a hurry, with unwashed vegetable leaves in her hands, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Zhou rubbed his nose embarrassingly, "I read a story, the little mermaid turned into foam under the sun, and didn't wait for her prince."

Grandma laughed and comforted: "Don't cry, isn't it just a story? Later, grandma will make moon cakes for you to eat." Turning around, she said to Jiang Zhou: "They just like to cry, they won't be angry with you, you slow down Slow down, I will continue to cook."

Jiang Zhou felt lucky, and nodded quickly, thanks to these children remembering the vows they made against others, and did not reveal her, otherwise, if grandma told Tongjiu about this, he would be playing big.

Just as she was rejoicing, a cold voice came from behind the tree, "Are you asking that woman?"

Jiang Zhou turned his head, and Ye Li slowly walked in front of her, staring at her eyes without blinking, and said word by word: "I have seen it."

"have you seen?"

Ye Li took her to the corner, "She has been here several times late at night, but the first time I saw her was on that snowy night ten years ago."

Jiang Zhou thought, sure enough.

Ye Li: "It was snowing heavily that day. Auntie was making dumplings in her room, and I was making a snowman in the yard. When the strong wind blew the gate open, I ran to close it, and I happened to see them."

Jiang Zhou was surprised: "They?"

Ye Li pursed her lips tightly and nodded, "There are two people here."

Jiang Zhou hurriedly asked: "What happened later? What happened later?"

Ye Li clenched her hands tightly, her eyes were red: "I don't know. As soon as I wake up, Mom and Dad will be gone."

Jiang Zhou asked again: "Why didn't you say this earlier?"

Ye Li smiled bitterly: "Which person are you talking to? They were all wearing cloaks at the time, and the wind and snow were heavy. I couldn't see the faces clearly, but only remembered the figure. And I was just a 'mentally disabled' in the Salesian. Orphan, that person is a big shot in the academy, who would believe me?"

Jiang Zhou thought, so he only saw the figures of those two people, and there was no real evidence. Even if he wanted to say that it seemed that the person who came to deal with this matter was Tong Jiu, and he also learned that Grandma had many contacts with Tong Jiu. A sensitive and cautious young man, he chooses to bury everything deep in his heart.

"You... told me because you believed me?" She asked softly.

Ye Li lowered her head, "I have no other choice, I don't know how long I can live."

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