What are you making a fuss about?

, and handed it to Jing Yun.

"Are you married?" Concubine Xian asked, Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect the topic to change so quickly.

Jing Zhao snorted, and quickly answered for him: "No."

Concubine Xian glared at Jing Zhao, and said, "Xiu Ming, hurry up to get married. I'll ask someone to figure it out. These few years are the best time for you to get married."

"Xiu Ming is not very old, why worry?" Jing Zhao was slightly dissatisfied.

"What do you know, how old were you all when Emperor Xiandi was this age?"

Jing Yun said: "This matter cannot be rushed."

Concubine Xian showed a helpless expression on her face, "Yes, if your mother is still alive, she definitely hopes that you will get married early."

"Mother Concubine, don't count on me." Jing Zhao stuffed his lips full of red fruit, slurred his words, and waved his hands at Concubine Xian, "No matter how Xiu Ming has been all these years, I will not get married so early."

Concubine Xian glared fiercely, "I'm talking to Xiu Ming, so what are you talking about, it doesn't matter whether it's big or small."

Jing Yun smiled, and was noncommittal to Jing Zhao's statement.

Concubine Xian said again: "You don't know, when we just entered the palace, she already wanted a child, and told us that the emperor loved her so much, she must have given birth to the first child in the palace, and said If it's a son, then we must make a marriage for him, and we've been talking about it since she married into the palace, and from time to time she would pull us together to find a famous family in the capital, saying that I would count it out for you early."

"In a flash, you're so old, and she knows it's us to blame if you haven't gotten married yet." Concubine Xian pretended to stare.

Jing Yun smiled, and when it came to marriage, when the empress was still alive, she occasionally chatted with him, saying which daughter of the Shangshu family was a blessed face, and that the empress's mother's family was his "name" cousin Huizhi and Lanxin were all rejected by Jing Yun.

At that time, there were too many restrictions around him, and he didn't want to burden himself, so he didn't take this matter to heart. Later, his great cause was on the verge of failure, and he didn't even think about meeting Xie Xiao, the devil incarnation.

Concubine Xian asked Jing Zhao to pour a cup of tea, and then said to Jing Yun: "At that time, everyone was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, and she didn't have any plans. Looking for a decent and handsome daughter-in-law."

Jing Yun didn't know how to reply, and Concubine Xian didn't give him a chance to speak, so she kept pulling Jing Yun to talk about the fact that they had just entered the palace.Jing Yun heard many secrets about his father's palace from Concubine Xian.

It turned out that the concubines in the harem could really be so harmonious, and the empress was actually a little girl who didn't know much about the world when she was young.

When Concubine Xian was halfway through her speech, Jing Zhao was sent to the kitchen to cook chicken soup.

Concubine Xian looked at Jing Yun with a slightly sad look in her eyes.

"You really look like..." Concubine Xian sighed, "You really look like her."

Jing Yun's heart trembled suddenly, like her?Empress?But I am not born of the empress, who am I like?

"It's just like her, especially these eyes, they look like gods." A tear fell from the corner of Concubine Xian's eyes, "Who is it?" Jing Yun asked.

Concubine Xian immediately calmed down, "Like Concubine Yun."

"Is it... Yunxi Palace?"

"Yes, I had the same temper when I was young. Every time I see you protecting me, I think of A Luo protecting me before." Concubine Xian smiled wryly.

"Then...then she is..."

"Yes." Concubine Xian nodded solemnly, "You really look alike."

"Can you tell me about the past?" Jing Yun took a deep breath, and a thousand feelings came to his heart.

"A Luo was the most beloved concubine of the late emperor. Later, he traveled with the late emperor to the south. During the southern tour, he encountered rebels, and A Luo disappeared. After many years, A Luo could not be found. Later, the empress empress Bring back a child among the people."

"It's you. Emperor Xian recognized you with just one glance. Later, Emperor Xian said to me, 'You look exactly like Ah Luo when he was young'."

"I really……"

"I've never seen A Luo when you were a child. As you grew bigger, your eyes became more and more similar." Concubine Xian sighed, "I don't know how A Luo gave birth to you, and how you were found by the queen. But I'm sure, you are Ah Luo's child."

"If Ah Luo is still alive, it will be..." Concubine Xian choked up.

Jing Yun's fingers were trembling, "Then she..."

Concubine Xian said: "She didn't come back again. Later I found out that Emperor Xian also secretly sent someone to look for her, but they couldn't find her."

"You have been smart since you were a child, so you have never doubted your own life experience..."

"I can't find the news."

"The first emperor sealed it to death." Concubine Xian covered her face.

At this time, Jing Zhao bumped in recklessly, "Concubine Mu, that... the pot is burnt."

Concubine Xian immediately turned serious and got up to watch with him.

Jing Yun's heart was in a mess, so it was like this?Is this what Lan Yinxu Guo means?

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Jing Yun was silent for a long time, scratching his hair, while Concubine Xian's words were spinning in his mind, and he slowly calmed down.

If Concubine Yun was really her biological mother, it could explain the late emperor's good and bad attitude towards him.

But if Concubine Yun's whereabouts were really unknown during the rebellion, why even the emperor couldn't find her, but the queen could find her, and even brought herself back to the palace from the Jialan Temple.

In all these cases, the queen is the key person, but this key person has not left him any clues.

According to what Concubine Xian said, Concubine Yun was considered to have given birth outside the palace. Could it be that the emperor did not doubt the legitimacy of the emperor's heir just because he looked like Concubine Yun?

In his memory, he had never done a blood test. Could it be that the emperor believed in the queen's one-sided words just because of his appearance?

There are really too many doubts. Although Concubine Xian's words have some impact on him, but after calming down and thinking about it, there are indeed many things that don't make sense. Everything is too coincidental to be believed.

Jing Yun shook his head, thinking that Concubine Xian didn't know, and this matter had to be discussed in the long run.

Concubine Xian and Jing Zhao were busy in the kitchen for a while, and a large pot of fragrant chicken was brought to the table.

Jing Zhao said with a smile, "This is mountain chicken. It's delicious when stewed, but it's too hot for a while, and the stew is a bit mushy. Try it, it should be good." Then, he took a chopstick of chicken floss and gave it to Jing Zhao. Yun.

Mountain shiitake mushrooms are paired with a crock pot to make a pot of chicken stew full of salty aroma, and the slightly solidified oil beads are pushed away, and the snow-white soup wrapped in green onions is very fragrant.

The three of them finished their meal in a fairly harmonious atmosphere. When they were leaving, Concubine Xian secretly gave Jing Yun an old plain kit, patted Jing Yun's hand and said: "This is a gift from her before." Mine, you take it."

There is also a small plum blossom on the kit, which smells a little dark and moist.

On the way back to the Qianshu Pavilion, Jing Yun saw a black-backed red-legged long-billed bird perched on the forest, with a pink ribbon tied to its foot. This strange combination can be seen from Xie Xiaofang.

When the two returned to Qianshu Pavilion, Xie Xiao was sitting on the highest attic of Qianshu Pavilion. When he saw the two coming from a distance, he whistled to Jingyun.

As soon as Jing Zhao returned to Qianshu Pavilion, he plunged into the discussion pavilion. Xie Xiao walked to Jing Yun's side, "See you?"

"Yeah." Jing Yun nodded, "Did you find anything?"

"Nothing to ask." Jing Yun picked up a cup of tea at the table.

"That's why I didn't ask anything." Xie Xiao blinked, "You might as well ask me."

"Just to have a meal." Jing Yun raised his head and drank the tea.

"Oh." Xie Xiao didn't believe it, "How is Jing Zhao's mother treating you?"

"pretty good."

"Can I treat you well?"

Jing Yun: "..."

"What did she say to you?"

"Family." Jing Yun said flatly.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, we'll go to Gusu tomorrow." Xie Xiao stepped forward and patted Jing Yun on the shoulder.

Jing Yun froze for a long time before slightly frowning and said: "Go tomorrow?"

Xie Xiao gestured, "It takes three days to get there by carriage. If you delay any longer, we won't be able to reach the capital in mid-June."

"June?" Jing Yun finished the tea in the bowl, "What are you in a hurry for?"

Xie Xiao shrugged, "There are few people in Beijing in June, no one pays your attention."

What nonsense?Xie Xiao was making small calculations again. In June, envoys from all walks of life would go to the palace to face the saint, pay tribute and pay taxes, how could there be fewer people.

Jing Yun put the tea bowl on the table, turned around and left, when Jing Zhao's voice came from behind him.

Xie Xiao was also taken aback, only to see a purple-red flame flash across the sky, and there was a loud bang, shaking the whole ground.Something seems to be going wrong in the northwest corner.

From what Jing Yun saw, there seemed to be a fierce battle taking place in the bamboo grove, birds and birds were flying, and Jing Zhao's sword flashed suddenly.

Xie Xiao looked at Jing Yun, he didn't understand, so he said: "Could it be that another armory has collapsed?"

Jing Yun shook his head, "There is only one of him." After speaking, he still walked towards the quiet place.

A young woman's voice came, "Heaven...earth..." or something, I couldn't hear it clearly.

Jing Yun was a little surprised. There was not even a maid in Qianshu Pavilion, so there was no woman's voice.

As expected, the fight came from the meeting room, Jing Yun didn't want to wait for them to come out this time, the roof was about to fall off, and after the fight, he didn't know if the meeting room was still there.

The woman in the room was still thinking about something. When Jing Yun stepped into the room, he saw Jing Zhao with his back turned to him, with one foot on the table, and wisps of white smoke drifting out from where he was standing.

Like a destroyed formation, "Do it." Jing Yun shouted.

Jing Zhao turned his head abruptly, and the dark red figure who had been forced in the corner rushed out.

The red figure kicked over the incense candle standing in the corner, and ran towards the door.

Jing Zhao's eyes suddenly enlarged, and he said to Jing Yun, "Go out first."

"Ah!" Hong Ying screamed, and saw a few short arrows shot out from the wall, Hong Ying smashed a green vase on the shelf in a panic.

Jing Zhao cursed in a low voice, a barbed