The killer concubine of the sick prince

On this day, Jiang Jiuyi, who was supposed to go to Xianglin Ke to eat Haisai, secretly detoured to the former site of Yunfu after entering.

Although the Yun family's mansion has been abandoned for nearly ten years, this place is still deserted, and no one wants to move in.The vermilion gate has lost its color, and the mottled paint marks are like scars.Even the stone lion at the door was exhausted, stubbornly looking at the person ahead but unable to wait for the person who came back.

Yun Mansion does not occupy a large area, much smaller than Prince Xi's Mansion, and even Jiang Mansion may be larger than Yun Mansion.Although it is now empty and deserted, it can be seen that it was once decorated with care.

The Yun Mansion was empty, there was not even a gatekeeper, it was like a haunted house standing quietly here.

Front yard, hall, wing room, backyard...

Jiang Jiuyi walked step by step, and became more and more silent.

He doesn't understand love, let alone family affection. He has seen people coerced by desire, calling it paranoid love that cannot let go, and he has seen harsh words and deeds saying that it is for your own good.

When Zhao Ruixi appeared, when Nan Duo appeared, these things that he had never had before made him start to fantasize.

What would happen if Yun Shaocheng and Nan Zhi were still there?What kind of people are they, and what kind of person will he become?

There are scattered weapon racks on the martial arts arena in the front yard, and there is also a practice stone that can tell the age at a glance. Jiang Jiuyi walked past with her fingertips, as if she saw someone who had left long ago.

Suddenly, there was some noise outside.

Jiang Jiuyi hid herself in the rockery, and found that the person who came was actually Jiang Bingyu who had just come to court.

With a jug of wine in his hand, he looked a little lonely.

I saw the old man walking into the courtyard with ease, and then sat at the stone table and poured two glasses of wine.

Jiang Jiuyi had never seen this old Jiang Ge look so lonely.

"Perhaps you are right. Zhao Fuqing is not a good candidate for emperor, but he has no choice. If you are still alive, if Lao Su is still alive, why worry about the situation today."

"Jiang Jiuyi—is that your and Nanzhi's son? I'm sorry for not being able to treat him well. I will find a way to keep him from being contaminated by the muddy water of the Zhao family."

"If you are still alive, he will definitely grow into a good person. Da Rong has no generals to use now, and the only Ren Fengqi is always suspected. The military power under his hands is about to be emptied by several big families."

……

It was the first time for Jiang Jiuyi to see this respected old Jiang Ge who could speak so many words, every sentence was true, as if there was really an old friend sitting opposite him who was listening to him.

He and his biological parents are old acquaintances and have a deep relationship.

In a daze, he heard a sentence like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, "The last time I saw Nan Zhi, she was still full of stomach. I didn't know that she was your daughter until Xia Jinyun brought Ru'er here a few days ago. I sent Ru'er to Prince Xi's Mansion, no matter whether they will recognize each other or not, it will always be better for two brothers and sisters to be together."

Ru'er...was his sister?

Where is his mother now?

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When Zhao Ruixi went back to the mansion, Jiang Jiuyi hadn't gone back yet. After explaining things to someone, he saw his little princess coming in from outside with a dazed expression. Before he could ask, she had already plunged into his arms.

The boy has grown a lot these days, and when he pounced on him, his warm breath just hit his neck, making his heart itchy.

He was about to ask, when someone muttered: "Ru'er is my younger sister."

Zhao Ruixi led him into the house with his backhand, "What's going on?"

Jiang Jiuyi shook her head, "She is my sister, my own sister."

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, Zhao Wenyu is now living with Ru'er in the suburbs of Beijing. After hearing Jiang Jiuyi's words, Zhao Ruixi immediately wants to bring the two of them back.

"No, it's safer outside."

Jiang Jiuyi was buried in Zhao Ruixi's arms, and suddenly raised her head after a while, "I'll settle this matter myself."

The young man's tone was firm, and he did not allow him to refuse at all, "This is a matter for the Yun family."

Zhao Ruixi put his hand on the boy's white and tender cheek, and said with a smile: "I am the son-in-law of the Yun family."

"It's a daughter-in-law!" Jiang Jiuyi retorted with a grin.

"So your business is my business. You don't need my help, but you can't exclude me."

Jiang Jiuyi is a child who is not very familiar with human relationships. Even though she has extraordinary sophistication and insight in certain things, she is almost blank in getting along with people.Zhao Ruixi just wanted to make this person a little bit smokey.

Jiang Jiuyi is actually fine, all he has to think about now is revenge and protecting Zhao Ruixi's safety.Prince Xi's Mansion is in charge of eating, drinking and drinking, so there is no need for him to worry about it.Hearing what Zhao Ruixi said, he nodded and didn't take it seriously.

"I'm going to Bailang Mountain tomorrow."

"doing what?"

"Mr. Jiang Ge said that back then, my mother... carried my father's body back and buried it in Bailang Mountain. I'm going to see it."

Jiang Jiuyi has never called Nanzhi and Yun Shaocheng by their parents' names, and every time he thinks about it, he just reads the names in his heart, but now when "father" and "mother" are called out, he hears the sound of his heart beating, and suddenly Again, as if someone was connected at one end, an indescribable warmth and comfort made him relax.

Jiang Jiuyi would never have imagined that she would see a strange woman standing in front of the grave just to mourn at Bailang Mountain.

He has a slim figure and a graceful figure. He is wearing a white dress, and his head is tied only with plain ribbons and hairpins.

She offered incense in front of the grave and kowtowed respectfully.

She knelt quietly for a long time, finally spilled a jug of wine in front of the grave, and then walked along the winding path of Bailang Mountain with her sword in hand.

The woman was wearing a veil, but those eyes made Jiang Jiuyi feel familiar for no reason, as if she had seen them somewhere before.

"Who is this person?"

Zhao Ruixi didn't know either. He was only ten years old when the Shenlinjun tragedy happened. Putting it on the Su family, looking for the murderer behind the scenes who collaborated with the enemy and treason, the matter of the Yun family is even less clear.

"The Yun family is thin. Besides General Yun Shaocheng, there is only one little sister Yun. I don't know her name, but I heard that she had a marriage contract with Dong Yiheng of the Dong family."

"The Dong family?"

Neither Jiang Jiuyi nor Zhao Ruixi had a good impression of the Dong family. First, Dong Anyi was a troublemaker, and later, Dong Chenfang, the prefect of Xiangzhou, was a fish and meat commoner.

The two looked at each other, and they already made a decision in their hearts. Even if this woman was not Yun Xiaomei or Jiang Jiuyi's aunt, at least she was someone who knew the truth about the destruction of the Yun family back then. Things at home are inseparable!