I was a princess in ancient times

The five sentences of the letter from the Patriarch of the Yu family cannot be separated from Princess Anguo, and the three sentences cannot be separated from Yu Feng.Almost every word reminds Yu Heng that two characters of 'Yu' cannot be written in one stroke.

Thinking about the family's confession, Yu Ran bit the bullet and cried with Yu Heng about Yu Feng's various dissatisfaction during Zhuangzi's recuperation, and begged Yu Heng to write a letter to comfort Yu Feng again.

Speaking of emotion, he even raised his wide sleeves to wipe the corners of his eyes, "Uncle saw the ancestors in a dream, and said that the ancestors were separated from the princess, and they also suffered from having no tokens in the ground, so they couldn't get along with each other. After waking up, he became more and more negative. Every day is not as good as one day."

Yu Heng covered his mouth and faked a cough, blocking the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Before Yu Ran finished speaking, he could already guess the rest of the sentence.Most of the Yu family had heard about it vaguely. In the early years, although Princess An had never met the members of the Yu family due to Emperor Wu Ning's will, she had left Yu Feng a token of the Princess House.

At the end of last year, Yu Feng and Yu Ran came to Chang'an because of the assassination.

Yu Feng's status was obviously inferior to that of Yu Ran, who was younger than him. Not long after, he quietly returned the token of the princess mansion to Yu Heng, begging Yu Heng to save the lives of his wife and children.

It's not surprising that Yu Feng is now locked up in the Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing to 'recover his illness' and let the Yu family squeeze him flat and round, and he can't completely hide the whereabouts of the token.

The Yu family wants to get the token back from the princess mansion.

dream.

When Qing Zhu entered the door with the sixth pot of tea, Yu Ran's eyes were already red and he couldn't cry.It was as if before the sun set, if Yu Feng could not see the token of the Princess Mansion, he would not be able to see the sun of tomorrow again.

Yu Heng stared at the top of Yu Ran's pitch-black head for a long while, deep in his eyes flashed a strong dislike.

However, when he spoke, his tone was anxiously filled with just the right amount of concern and anger, "Uncle is sick like this, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Yu Ran's crying paused almost invisibly, and then he choked up and said, "My uncle is ashamed of the cause and symptoms of the disease, and he doesn't want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Heng waved his hands impatiently, "Qingzhu, take my name card and go to the palace to invite the imperial physician!"

"No! Absolutely not!" Yu Ran raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of horror, "Uncle's illness is so serious because of heart disease. Seeing his distressed appearance, I'm afraid, I'm afraid my uncle will be even more difficult to support when he is depressed."

Yu Heng lowered his head and did not respond, the satisfaction in the corners of his eyes and brows was hidden in the shadows.

Not too stupid to be cured.

Yu Ran's greed that had just emerged was immediately cut off by Yu Heng's words.

He honestly left with Yu Heng's reply letter to the Patriarch of the Yu family and words of comfort to Yu Feng, and he never dared to exchange Yu Feng's "tragedy situation" for Yu Heng's soft heart, and plotted for the token of the Princess Mansion.

After another five days, Yu Heng finally waited for the expected Hongmen Banquet.

It was a muggy afternoon.

Yu Heng received news from the British government the day before yesterday that Qi Boxuan's condition suddenly showed signs of aggravation.He deliberately went to the imperial hospital to ask for an imperial physician after the Great Court Meeting, and rushed to the British government.

Yu Heng didn't notice anything unusual until he saw Qi Baizhi who greeted him at the gate as usual.

Qi Boxuan talked more than usual, always inadvertently avoiding his gaze.

Yu Heng responded to Qi Baixuan's words with kindness, and asked the imperial physician to go to the sixth room to diagnose Qi Baixuan's pulse.Then he followed Qi Boxuan to the main courtyard to see him. He had been missing him for a long time, but because he was busy, he never spoke. 'The British Duke.

Since the death of the British Duke and Duchess, the British Duke has grown old visibly to the naked eye.

In less than three months, a healthy and healthy person with no serious illness actually has the aura of dying.

"Greetings to grandfather." Yu Heng nodded.

The British Duke raised his head dully, surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Feng Lang? Come here quickly, and let my grandfather take a closer look."

Because he had a premonition that the long-planned event was coming, Yu Heng was very patient.

He quietly listened to the British Duke talking about interesting things he had seen and heard recently. During the period, there would always be the figure of the British Duke and Duchess. For example, the former favorite flowers of the British Duke and Duchess were in full bloom, and the summer clothes prepared for the British Duke when she was alive were ready, According to the usual practice, the shops in the south of the Yangtze River brought the favorite spring apricots of the British princess...

If he didn't know the details of the death of the British princess, Yu Heng would almost believe that the British prince really cherished the British princess.

It's a pity that he knows everything, so he clearly knows that the Duke of England is talking about this to make him feel guilty so that he can talk about the next thing, but he only has ridicule and pity for someone in his heart.

Yu Heng didn't understand why the Duke of England thought that he would feel guilty because Qi Boxuan took away the hope of the Duke of England's life.

Even the British prince who personally sentenced the British princess to death, and Qi Boxuan who saved his life, didn't care about the death of the British princess.

Why does he feel guilty about this 'tool' who has never received half the sincerity of the British princess?

I don't know how long it has passed, the British Duke finally stopped mentioning "Yun Niang", and asked Yu Heng to learn about Qi Baixuan's recent situation, reminding Yu Heng that blood is thicker than water, and love his siblings a lot.

Hearing too many words over and over again makes everyone impatient, and Yu Heng is no exception.

His gaze moved down along the white and dull hair of the British male, followed the chaotic eyes, and landed on the shriveled and depressed corner of the mouth, and his Adam's apple was shaking restlessly.

The fingers under the wide sleeves tapped on the side of the legs regularly, after all, Yu Heng still waited for the expected changes before uttering evil words.

The strength of holding Yu Heng's wrist all the time suddenly increased, and the gray-yellow nails were almost embedded in Yu Heng's flesh and blood.The Duke of England knelt down and cried without warning, first he said sorry to his ancestors, and then cried sorry to his clansmen, choked up and said the difficult problems that the family could not escape, and begged Yu Hengnian to help the Qi family to tide over the difficulties for the sake of blood and family .

He just wanted to achieve his goal through Yu Heng, and of course he wouldn't tell the truth.

According to the British public, the only evil that the family has done is to spread rumors among the people because of the handle left by the ancestors in the hands of the remnants of the previous dynasty.

The rest, like the Jiangnan case, the spies who infiltrated the two guards and one battalion, including the evils of the petty official family that have not been fully exposed, were all pushed by the family to the remnants of the previous dynasty.

Yu Heng was so shocked that he couldn't lift up his strength, and fell down with the force of the British public.

"why?"

Ying Gonglian said sorry, and muddy tears fell in his eyes again, "I don't want to, I really don't want to, but they have evidence in their hands that grandfather was angry with Emperor Qianyuan for suppressing the family, and privately facilitated the remnants of the previous dynasty."

"If I don't follow their request, they will hand over the evidence to His Majesty, His Majesty will not tolerate half a grain of sand in his eyes..."

Hearing this, Yu Heng's confused eyes not only did not regain their clarity, but even became duller.

After being quiet for a while, he pushed the British Duke away without warning, and roared, "You, you guys have done such a wrong thing, what can I do?"

The British prince didn't care about the pain of his back being hit hard on the marble. His disguise, which was not considered brilliant at first, completely collapsed, and his roar was no less than Yu Heng's voice, "Can you call the soldiers and horses of Northern Xinjiang? First, convince your majesty." And Princess Huai'an encircled King Ming's tribe, and then let the confidantes in Beijiang kill him!"

If it is the King Ming's tribe that is on the verge of collapse, if they show evidence that the family has betrayed the Yu Dynasty, the family can completely clean up the stains by relying on the Prince Xianglin, who is favored by Emperor Changping.

What's more, there are five highnesses behind Xianglin County King.

Yu Heng can completely rely on Ji Xinxue's trust in him, and drag Ji Xinxue into the quagmire.Not only can they solve the remnants of the previous dynasty, but they can also take the initiative to investigate the affairs of the small official's family.

The more people who fill the soil, the more hope the mud will return to normal.

Yu Heng gasped for a while in silence, then suddenly closed his eyes.

"No! Your Majesty treats me with such kindness as a mountain, and I cannot betray His Majesty."

Although the tone is hoarse and gentle, the firmness in it cannot be ignored.

"Without the Qi family, how could we have you?"

The madness in the British Duke's eyes suddenly returned to calm. When he looked at Yu Heng, it was like looking at the goods on the shelf, and he no longer had the kindness he had not long ago.

Yu Heng still kept his eyes closed, lest the British Duke notice his ridicule and hatred.

"It's not as powerful as the emperor's grace."

Every word has an echo.

Half a quarter of an hour later, four more patriarchs of aristocratic families appeared in front of Yu Heng.

Surrounded by everyone in the center, the Duke of England pointed confidently at the tray held by Patriarch Zheng and said, "You might as well look at these things first, and then carefully distinguish whether the blood of the father's family is stronger, or the mother's family is closer. "

Yu Heng looked at it as he said.

Five correspondences between 'Xianglin County King' and the remnants of the previous dynasty.

The handwriting can almost be faked, at least when Yu Heng checked it himself, he didn't find anything wrong, and even the degree of distressing was just right.

A small and delicate gold seal is the King Xianglin Seal that Yu Heng handed over to Qi Boxuan five days ago.Not surprisingly, there is only one in the world.