Correct posture of masochism [system]

Jiang Yu smiled without changing his face, "I just asked casually."

"You only have one brother, Chu'er." Empress Dowager Cen put her hand under the table and held it tightly.live.

"Really?" Jiang Yu showed a regretful expression.

Mother Cen no longer had the appetite to eat this meal, she said she had a headache and was going to lie down, Jiang Yu got up and left without staying.

In front of the window lattice, Empress Dowager Cen looked at the colorful scenery of the garden, and her thoughts drifted away uncontrollably.

After 17 years of reunion, she was still a beloved man who had just been canonized not long ago. Her father, who was an official in the court, was instigated for a while, and a painting killed the lives of five members of his family.

She didn't want to know that one day the incident would be revealed, her father would be put on trial, and she would be implicated and sent to the limbo.

Once he loses power, everyone looks coldly.

The days in the cold palace can be said to be like years, which fully interprets the word cold palace, deserted, and those who used to call her sisters no one would think of her, only the personal maid who has been serving her has been taking care of her.

She is also an ordinary person, at such a young age, she can't bear the emptiness and loneliness, and has a relationship with Wang Yixing, the guard outside the cold palace.

Bumped several times.Luan.fall.Feng, she is pregnant.pregnant.

Afterwards, Wang Yixing cared for her very much and took care of her everywhere, but just when she was looking forward to it, she accidentally discovered that the other party had hooked up with her palace.After hooking up, the two of them would do that sort of thing in her room, disheveled.

She was pretty good then.With a big belly, it will be over once she is found out. She needs them and has no time to take care of them too much. She can only swallow all her anger and choose to turn a blind eye.

Seeing that the day was approaching, she had to worry about whether the child in her womb would be born smoothly, and was also afraid that someone from the palace would come over suddenly, so she welcomed her child with trepidation.

That night was the queen's birthday, and the palace was full of excitement. No one knew that there was a little life in the remote and deserted cold palace.

That child brought her good luck, and by a coincidence, she fell into favor again.

For the sake of safety, Wang Yixing managed to take the child out of the palace. She thought that the matter had finally come to an end, those shady things.The dirty past can also be buried, and she can enjoy the glory and wealth in a glamorous way.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yixing threatened her to get gold, silver and jewels, and even wanted the salary of high officials, greedy insatiably.

She couldn't leave herself with future troubles, so she secretly sent someone to kill Wang Yixing while he was returning home. The fire burned all the houses in the village, and no living thing escaped.

That child was burned long ago and must die too.

Her thoughts were brought back by a burst of pain, Empress Dowager Cen frowned, and at some point the finger of the index finger of her left hand was pierced into the flesh by a wooden thorn on the window sill.

She stabbed the wood.pull.When I came out, I looked at the blood beads that kept oozing out, as if I saw the birthmark on the child's shoulder, which was also the same color.

Jiang Yu in the dormitory asked Xiao Quanzi to guard outside, and after two consecutive days of carpet-like searching, he found a secret partition.

Jiang Yu opened the wooden box in his hand, inside there was a piece of topaz in the shape of a half moon, a well-preserved rattle, and something similar to an account book.

Jiang Yu shook the rattle, a child's favorite thing.

He picked up a book and flipped through it. At first, he couldn't understand the contents. It wasn't until those code names appeared that he realized that this was all the records and distribution locations of the hidden guards.

The first emperor was suspicious, and he didn't let anyone intervene.Regarding the matter of the hidden guard, every single stroke in it was written by him himself.

What made Jiang Yu reap a lot was that two of the hidden guards had been arranged beside Feng Yicheng for almost ten years.

He looked all the way back, his eyes slightly widened.

Seventeen, a native of Jingzhou, his mother died, but his father was not recorded. The following is all about Seventeen's experiences, training, and mistakes, including the execution of tasks.

He is not only the one with the most detailed records, but also the only one to be laid down.The person who inserted himself next to the late emperor.

What is the relationship between the first emperor and Seventeen?illegitimate child?This was the first thought in Jiang Yu's mind. He continued to read, and after reading all the records of Shiqi, he strangely took the piece of jade and put it in front of the candlestick. see clearly.

Seventeen was indeed born to the first emperor with a folk girl during his private visit on Weifu.

Before Jiang Yu could think any more, a line of words on the next page fell into his eyes.

On the 12th, a person from Shijia Village, Licheng, whose parents died, entered the prime minister's mansion at the age of [-], and became the companion of Song Yan, the youngest son of the prime minister Song Huiren, named Qiu Yu.

Jiang Yu stood up suddenly, Qiu Yu was the ghost, so the person behind Li Yuan was Song Yan?

"000, isn't it?"

If there is no response after waiting for a long time, it is wrong.

Jiang Yu wiped his face, his breathing slowly became heavy, and suddenly he boldly conceived that maybe the whole thing had nothing to do with Song Yan, and Qiu Yu did it all by himself.

The real culprit who killed the original owner was Qiu Yu, and Jiang Yu read it without realizing it.

"Ding, congratulations to Mr. Jiang for completing the side mission."

The reminder sound in his head made Jiang Yu's tense nerves relax, and he hooked his lips happily, blinded.

After calming down, Jiang Yu frowned again, Qiu Yu was just a hidden guard, no matter how capable he was, he couldn't get away with getting away with Li Yuan, let alone murder the master.

Why exactly?

On the fifth day, Song Yan collected a table full of calligraphy and paintings and came out of the room. The cold wind was raging outside. He took the cloak handed by the servant and walked towards the underground cell.

Several men at the entrance said respectfully, "Master."

Song Yan hummed, went in and sat on the chair, crossed his legs, put his hands on them casually, and clasped his fingers.

The surrounding light was a little dark, and there was almost no smell of blood. Even the torture instruments hanging on the wall had been cleaned in advance.

This is the rule established since Song Yan became the head of the family. He hates the smell of blood and hates blood, so none of the servants dare to make mistakes.

Qiu Yu, who was brought here, looked a little tired. His hands and feet were not bound by anything, but he seemed to have little strength.

"A slave sees a master."

Song Yan looked down at the person kneeling at his feet, "Do you know why I locked you here?"

Qiu Yu's voice was calm except for a slight hoarseness, "The slave didn't listen to the master's warning, and made the same mistake twice, it's because the slave is stupid."

"A year ago, you made up your own mind, pretended to be me to make a deal with Li Yuan, and used my name to collude with the ministers of the DPRK and China to suppress that case, which later caused His Majesty to suffer. I can pretend that nothing happened. "Song Yan closed his eyes and sighed softly, "And you don't know how to repent and want to harm His Majesty, Qiu Yu, you let me down."

Qiu Yu was not surprised when he found out that this person knew everything, yet he turned a blind eye.

He sneaked into the mansion at the age of 12, and followed this man for nearly 20 years at a glance.

When he learned of his life experience during an unintentional mission a few years ago, he was not only shocked, but also unwilling. Since then, he has tried his best to squeeze into the top [-], hoping to get a chance to get close to that woman.

He wants to take revenge, that woman's heart is too poisonous, the biggest blow to her is to take away her only reliance, which is the prince Ji Ye.

He took advantage of Li Yuan, and after the death of the first emperor, Ji Ye came to the throne, and the plan was successful not long after, and he got the news of Ji Ye's sudden death.

But what he didn't expect was that Ji Ye's life was so hard that he could still come back alive after lying in a coffin.

Qiu Yu's complexion became distorted. Later, the elder brother seemed to be a different person, and he stayed by the dog emperor's side all the time.

He didn't have a chance, he finally waited until the other party left the city, but he still missed at Eleven.

"Since the master was able to let the slaves go before, why did he stop them this time?"

"Because our Majesty has learned to be smart." Song Yan took the tea cup from the servant and took a sip, "He gave me a five-day deadline."

Qiu Yu didn't have time to grasp the deep meaning in that sentence, he said what he had kept in his heart for many years, "Only the master is qualified to sit in that position."

He admitted his selfishness, and hoped that one day he could see the world side by side with this person.

Song Yan raised his eyes, with a hint of sarcasm between his brows, he snorted lightly, "If I want the Ji family's country, do I still need you to tell me what to do?"

The expression on Qiu Yu's face was stiff, and after a while, he asked a question that had puzzled him for a long time, "Why?"

He didn't understand that he could easily control the government and reverse the situation, but he was willing to be a courtier under one person.

Why?Song Yan pursed his bloodless lips lightly, he didn't need to explain to a subordinate.

Even if it is explained, then what?Nothing more than to get some sympathy and pity.

Song Yan raised his hand, and the servants brought a man with the same face as Qiu Yu.

Point to that "Qiu Yu", Song Yanmo.Rubbing the scar on his little finger, "I will take him to meet our wise Majesty tomorrow."

The next few words rose unconsciously, with an imperceptible interest.

Qiu Yu's eyes widened, and he murmured ecstatically, "Master..."

He won the bet, and this person was really reluctant to part with him.

Song Yanyun spoke lightly, as if he was stating something unimportant.

"I just found out that the person who has been with me for nearly 20 years is not only a secret guard, but also has a relationship with the queen mother in the palace."

The corners of Song Yan's lips curled up into a smile. An old incident 30 years ago involved the fate of several people. It will be something worth looking forward to when it is revealed at the right time.

All hopes were completely shattered in an instant, Qiu Yu smiled bitterly, it turned out that this was the reason for not killing him, so he still had to thank that woman, otherwise he would be worthless to this person.

"Master, have you ever liked someone?"

Song Yan didn't hesitate, "Nothing."

"In the future, if the master falls in love with someone like a slave loves a master." Qiu Yu stared deeply at the person opposite, and said with a smile, "I hope the master will be the same as the slave."

He put away the smile on his face, resentment and self-mockery appeared in his eyes, and said word by word, "I can't ask for it."

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slowly, but can't ask for it?He asks for nothing and gets it.