Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

"Because of him, I discovered the mistakes I made. If this matter is made public, not only the royal family, but also Beicheng will bear a bad reputation. The scandal of Lin Xici back then has been covered up. After many years, I cannot Let this secret ruin my son!"

"So, you killed Li Sansi."

Faced with Qin Zhiyu's questioning, Xiao Wanqing was calm, and she was kind when she was dying. She was already terminally ill, and she confessed to her crimes as time was running out.

"That's right, I found out that Li Sansi came to the door after pursuing this secret and begged him not to investigate further. Once this matter is made public, the Princess Mansion will no longer be able to gain a foothold. I am a dying person, and my reputation is something outside of me. I don’t care what others think of me after I die, but Beicheng can’t. He is the son of the former king of Yueshi, and he was looked down upon when he returned to Dayuan. After I died, he couldn’t move without protection. I was isolated in the capital, waiting to die slowly. I begged Mr. Xiang, just to... beg him to let my son live."

"You begged him to let go of your son, but why would you let someone else's son go."

"He said the same thing as me..." Xiao Wanqing smiled wryly, but she soon realized that what she said was wrong, her eyes overflowed with horror, and she backed away abruptly until her back touched the wall, "No, you How did you know, you shouldn't...you can't..."

Qin Zhiyu was still calm, wrapped the tip of the knife as evidence with a handkerchief, and smiled disapprovingly at the other party, "You must be very surprised. When you obviously found something abnormal, you immediately intervened to stop Li Sansi. Why do I still know?" The secret you want to hide even at the cost of killing someone? Rather than the reason, why don't we think about it first, and look at what you have done, Princess, over the past few years."

He gently pulled Xiao Wanqing who was trembling, and wrapped the quilt tightly under her body, as if she was afraid that she would catch cold and freeze, but the words he uttered were colder than that bottomless cold spring.

"First of all, before Lin Xi resigned, what did you do to put him to death? Let me think about it... You went to the emperor and cried and told him that he caused you to marry far away and lose your husband. You have to ask for an explanation before you are willing to give up. The emperor can't stand your soft words, and finally fulfilled your wish and sent him to the prison, but what did you do afterwards?" Qin Zhiyu smiled lightly and provoked Xiao Xiao. He stroked his temple hair affectionately, and leaned in front of his breath, sniffing the faint fragrance.

"No, I didn't do anything... It's Huan Yi, it's Huan Yi who wants to kill him!"

"Could it be that the Chilling Stone that was tributed in the south of Yunnan can also be touched by Huan Yi? The booklet of the Ministry of Industry clearly states that the Princess Mansion wants to build a summer pavilion, and asked for a one-foot-square Chilling Stone. Xiao Wanqing, you Don’t you know that the relapse of the cold will kill him? It’s been seven years, and the smell of blood in that cell has not dissipated, so you won’t feel uneasy about your conscience!!”

Facing Qin Zhiyu's soul-searching questioning, Xiao Wanqing yelled and retorted, with a shrill voice: "He deserves to die! He offered to marry me to the Yue family for the sake of that woman, and plotted to kill me in just a few months." I have to go back to Dayuan to be a widow for killing my husband, he should pay it back!"

"Let me tell you, it's his plan, but the decision-making power is in the hands of the emperor. You don't hate that despicable man who wants to keep you by his side at all costs, but you vent all your anger on him... Is that reasonable?"

Xiao Wanqing turned her head away and said nothing, her expression was still not angry. It was obvious that Qin Zhiyu's hatred over the years could not be extinguished by a few words, and the latter did not expect her to find out with conscience and atone for everything she had done.

He backed away slowly, sat back where he was, and continued: "You must not know, right? With your connivance, Huan and his party acted lawlessly. He played the pipa before Lin Xici died... Oh yes, His Highness is in the deep palace. Among them, I don’t know these dirty methods of Dongxichang, let me explain to you, playing the pipa is...Hanging up a person’s hands, stripping off his shirt, revealing the ribs with uneven sides The sharp point of the knife is plucked from top to bottom, from bottom to top, and the chilling sound it makes is called playing the pipa.”

Xiao Wanqing's face turned pale from fright, and she covered her ears, not daring to listen to what he said next, let alone imagine what kind of abuse Lin Xici suffered back then.

Although there was hatred in her heart, she loved Lin Xici after all, so naturally she couldn't accept the truth.

But Qin Zhiyu didn't want to let her go lightly, so he forcibly pulled Xiao Wanqing's wrist, and the words that followed pierced his heart.

"But you didn't let his relatives go because of this. After he died, you were still looking for the whereabouts of his wife, Qian Shi. No matter what, you didn't want her to give birth to Lin Xici's flesh and blood. After months of wandering and hiding, Qian was exhausted physically and mentally, and finally gave birth prematurely in a small town called Jiangling. When you heard about this, you immediately ordered the killer to kill the grass and roots, even the newborn baby would not be spared."

Speaking of this, he took out a silver awl more than a stick out of the boot and presented it to the other party, forcing her to see clearly the blackened blood that remained on it.

"Qian's first baby boy didn't cry after falling to the ground. The woman who delivered the baby suspected it was stillborn, but she hugged it distressedly and refused to let go. When the assassin entered the door, she also hugged it in a daze. If Jun Sigui hadn't noticed it in time, the assassin would have stabbed the awl into the child's brain and killed him. Afterwards, you must be regretting why you found a clumsy trash to kill a newborn child. They can’t kill them, right? But you don’t know, because the awl pierced the left ear, the child was deaf from birth to death, and he couldn’t hear in one ear, and his whole life was worse than death.”

"Do not……"

"The reason why we say it is the first baby boy is because after your assassin was forced to retreat by Jun Sigui, Qian gave birth to a second child. It was also a boy. He was weak and weak since he was a child, and he would suffer from headaches and brain fever. He couldn't get out of bed because he inherited his father's sick bones. After that, Qian Shi died."

Qin Zhiyu sighed, pushed away Xiao Wanqing who was absent-minded and in a trance, and looked at the darkening sky outside the window, feeling relieved.

"The irony is that the first half month of Qian's delivery is your due date. You tried your best to give birth to your son, and your vitality was severely damaged, resulting in a relapse of the disease and you almost died. As a first-time mother, you should understand that Qian's love is so dear, But instead of understanding her, you chased her to death. What you are afraid of is not that what you have done will be made public, but you are only afraid that your ugly face will be exposed in front of your son. Now, Li Sansi, who knows the secret, is killed by you Kill, do you still want to kill me to keep a secret?"

"No, no! Lord Hou, Lord Hou please..." Xiao Wan rushed forward like crazy, hugged Qin Zhiyu's leg and begged bitterly, "Master Hou, please don't let Beicheng know about this, he I'm still a child, he shouldn't bear these bad names for me, please, let him go..."

"I let you and him go, so who will let Lin Xici and Lin Fengchi go?"

With just one question, he kicked this greedy woman away, and went out without looking back. Ren Xiao Wanqing cried and begged behind him, without stopping for a moment.

Maybe he didn't kill her with his own hands, but his subordinates showed mercy.

This woman hadn't lived long, and she endured the pain with guilt until she died, just like Lin Xici's despair before dying, it was the last torture for her.So, living is not easier than dying.

However, the next day, he received the sad news that the eldest princess had died of illness... no, it was good news.

Si Ye, who was released by him, guessed that he did it, and immediately took people to the princess mansion to investigate, but after a few days of tossing, he couldn't find any clues to prove that it was him. In the end, the death of the eldest princess could only be attributed to "the first The emperor died, and the old disease relapsed in grief." Like Li Sansi who died of "melancholy" inexplicably, he has become a passerby fooled by history.

Then, after doing all this, it is time for him to pursue what he has been waiting for for seven years...

Under the moon, Qin Zhiyu poured himself a drink, and a cup of seven-year hatred was placed in front of him. As long as he tasted the bitter jade dew, he would soon see the moonlight he had been chasing for half his life again.

He looked and looked at the reflection of the fine wine, and suddenly thought of a ridiculous question.

"Xi Ci, I'm old...Compared to the past, I'm so old, can you still recognize me..."

No one could answer his soliloquy, he laughed at himself, and shook his head, "Sure enough, the brilliance receded, leaving only darkness. This icy darkness is so lonely...Xici, I deserve to die for you ?"

Hesitating, he brought the cup to his lips, and was about to drink it all down. When the moonlight that illuminated his life reappeared, an unknown force overturned the seven-year hatred. Drink a drop into your mouth.

Qin Zhiyu stared blankly at the strong wine poured all over the floor, and slowly raised his head, only to see the man in his memory smiling, with his back against the dim light of the stars in the sky, stretching out his hand towards him...

But the illusion was fleeting, and he realized that he would never see that person again. He rubbed his sore eyes, and saw a panting man in front of him, still maintaining the posture of knocking over the contents of his cup, his eyes full of panic , and the peace of mind that finally came true.

"Fortunately...just one step away, just one step away, Lord Hou, you will be gone if you are so short!"

"Mu Wang..." The rare hope in Qin Zhiyu's eyes was extinguished. He didn't hide his disappointment, and asked softly, "What are you doing here? It's disturbing my pleasure of drinking. It's a sin..."

"Don't get too drunk, after drinking this glass of wine, you can stay drunk for a long time. After the emperor passed away, Wan Wan also left with him, leaving a mess, how can I deal with it."

"I want to find someone to help, but King Mu chose the wrong person. I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic, but I wish you could kill you."

"I know that you killed the father, and you killed Wan Wan, but I don't care. Everyone is dead, so what's the use of pursuing it? I am a very purposeful person. What do I want, Hou Grandpa should be very clear."

This man did not hide the lust in his eyes. Qin Zhiyu glanced at him, but did not think of a second way except to refuse.

King Mu could see through his thoughts at a glance, and pointed out his fatal weakness, "Lin Xici has a son who is still alive."

Sure enough, Marquis Ding'an, who was invincible on the battlefield, would also have a Ni Lin that he couldn't touch, and immediately strangled King Mu's neck, almost breaking his neck.

"...Wait a minute, Lord Hou, you know, I have had a disagreement with Lin Xi in the past, and now, I have no reason to keep his descendants, but if Lord Hou can help me ascend the throne, I promise you, As long as you are still alive, I will not touch a single hair of his hair. I, Xiao Jingyuan, will do what I say!"

More often than not, people live not just for themselves.

Qin Zhiyu knew that until his death in this life, he would protect everything that that person cherished.

Because, he loves him.

The author has something to say: Daddy Lin's story has come to an end. In fact, there are many details buried in this story, which are related to the subsequent plot, and have given clues to the final boss.

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