I was a princess in ancient times

Yu Heng first held the golden seal that belonged exclusively to the Prince of Xianglin in the palm of his hand, and carefully rubbed the bump on the upper left corner.

'Forging' the gold seal was far easier than Qi Baixuan expected, so Mo Yao personally went to find the craftsman who was responsible for making the seal, and got the brand new gold seal of the county king within three days.

On the contrary, the process of making the gold seal old is more complicated.

Not only do you have to refer to the traces of the gold seal that has been with Yu Heng for nearly ten years, but you can't completely refer to it.Avoid digging too deep.

The two master craftsmen did not close their eyes for two consecutive days, and Yu Heng was able to hand over his golden seal to Qi Boxuan within the agreed time limit.

Touching the various traces that he kept in his heart, Yu Heng curled the corners of his mouth almost invisible, then straightened his thin lips, and forced himself to pick up the unsealed envelope calmly.

In the first letter, the handwriting was a little immature, and in Yu Heng's tone, he questioned why King Ming did something to his fiancée in the hunting palace.

In the second letter, the handwriting was a bit more mature, but still not as steady as Yu Heng's copying scriptures and replying letters recently. He asked Ming Wang whether the Jiangnan businessman in Shangzhou had anything to do with him, and warned Ming Wang not to provoke Ji Xinxue.

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The fifth letter is a reply letter.Use blunt words to tell the other party that the Turkic captives who will do bad things have been dealt with according to King Ming's request.Only this time, next time is no exception.

There are five letters in total, spanning nine years from the 21st year of Yanguang to the eighth year of Changping.

Not only the handwriting has changed from immature to mature, but the words and sentences have gradually become majestic and concise, which is very in line with Yu Heng's style of writing letters at the same time.

It can be seen that the person who imitated these letters did not try to write letters in Yu Heng's tone recently.

No one can remain indifferent in the face of this kind of slander that tramples on trust and slanders out of nothing.

Unless this person has other confidence, the so-called evidence and threats are all "ugly people do more tricks" in his eyes.

Yu Heng lowered his head deeply, his fingertips unconsciously turned blue and white due to the force.The ink characters also became hideous because of the twisted curvature of the white paper.

At this moment, the body and the soul seem to be separated.

He knows what to do.

Believe it first, then accept reality.

Like a tiger falling into a swamp, after struggling violently, he fell helplessly into the abyss.

From the moment he confirmed that the gold seal in the tray was the county king's gold seal he gave to Qi Boxuan, Yu Heng knew that the family had been pushed to the edge of the cliff, unable to maintain even the most basic decency.

They have no time to care about anything other than the result.

So it was obviously impossible for him to take away the gold seal, but he deliberately didn't stop him from taking the gold seal into his arms.

They are waiting.

Waiting for his resistance, waiting for him to defend himself desperately, shouting in vain, "I haven't done it, Your Majesty will believe me", and rushed out of the British government with the gold seal of the county king tightly held in his palm.

Then he lightly produced more 'iron evidence' to defeat his luck, and used the sewage prepared by unknown filth to infuse him with an indelible odor.The strong private slave would stop him who wanted to escape, and under his desperate gaze, he would break off his fingers one by one and take away the golden seal of the county king.

Save the world or sink into the darkness with the family.

This is a desperate gambler, exhausting his last bets and carefully building a game.

From the very beginning, Yu Heng had no intention of winning.

However, as clear as the mind is, so is the body.

He is not a stubborn person. He has been taught by Emperor Changping and influenced by Ji Xinxue over the years, and he has long since given up his stubbornness of refusing to say a word against his will when he was helpless.

Yu Heng subconsciously found reasons for herself.

When people have difficulty accepting reality, their reactions are usually slower than usual.

The sluggishness of his performance is just in line with the state of being hit.Let the heads of the aristocratic families in front of him believe that he is still the little county king who was pinched by the British government back then.

A meaningful voice suddenly sounded in front, "I still have a lot of letters like this. I didn't expect you to swear by the emperor's deep grace, but secretly you are willing to use the letter paper with only the king's golden seal on it, without any handwriting, to express your loyalty to King Ming. "

The new slander was like a bronze bell ringing suddenly, causing Yu Heng's temporarily separated soul and body to suddenly return to normal.

Emotionless tears flowed down the corners of the eyes, and the eyes that had been hidden in the shadows gradually emerged the pain of being betrayed by someone they trusted, and the resentment of being slandered...

"I do not have!"

Half an hour later, Yu Heng strode towards the sixth room with heavy hidden anger in his brows.

When the door was kicked open, Qi Baixuan was taking a lunch break with the poodle in his arms.

Waking up suddenly, he smiled instead of anger, "I had a sweet dream."

The poodle who was also awakened was even more irritable, stretching its neck and roaring at Yu Heng, more arrogant than Qi Boxuan, like the master of the sixth courtyard.

Yu Heng looked around, and amidst the chaotic footsteps and panicked shouts behind him, he pushed down the white porcelain vase half a person's height.

Chu Qingjiu, whose face was blushing, was the first to run over, begging for mercy on the knees without even thinking about it, "The king, calm down! Don't be so angry..."

The moccasin kicked hard on his buttocks, poor Chu Qingjiu took off on the spot before her knees landed, jumped over the broken porcelain all over the floor, and landed heavily at Qi Baixuan's feet.

The poodle was so frightened that it lost its voice when Yu Heng pushed down the vase, and jumped back into Qi Baixuan's arms with its tail between its legs, its barking turned into a gentle whimper.

Seeing that Chu Qingjiu had been beaten, the rest of the servants didn't dare to say any words of dissuasion. They all obediently knelt three steps away from the door, waiting tremblingly for Yu Heng to calm down.

"Get out, whoever stays a little longer will be buried with him."

Compared with Yu Heng's momentum of smashing the vase first and then kicking people, this sentence seems light and without any strength.

The servants hesitated, and the moment Yu Heng drew his sword, they scrambled to their feet and ran out of the courtyard in a hurry.

In just a few short breaths, only Qi Baixuan who was yawning because he didn't sleep enough, Chu Qingjiu who was hugging one leg of Qi Baixuan and trembling on Qi Baixuan's other leg were left in Yu Heng's line of sight. poodle.

Holding the long sword, Yu Heng walked towards Qi Boxuan although his steps were slow, but the movement of putting the long sword around his neck was extremely firm.

The ink in his eyes was thicker, like the Jinwu Guard under Mo Yao, his tone was devoid of human emotion, "They used you to vent their anger on me."

The British government and others reminded him on the grounds that no one could discover the abnormality, don't forget that the original intention of coming to the British government was to visit Qi Boxuan.

Qi Boxuan suddenly let out a chuckle, and laughed so hard that he became more and more happy, regardless of the iron-shaving sword around his neck.

What a great day today.

Not only had a sweet dream, but also saw Feng Lang playing his temper.

He was the hero who obtained the golden seal of the county king and provided evidence of Yu Heng's collusion with the enemy and treason. How could the Duke of England be willing to use him to vent Feng Lang's anger?

If he and Qi Baizhi were poisoned at the same time and there was only one antidote, Duke Ying would still choose him, or the Qi family and the family would still choose him.

Yu Heng stared fixedly at Qi Boxuan for a while, and the sword returned to the scabbard with gorgeous and complicated reflections, turned around and walked towards the door.

The smile in Qi Boxuan's eyes remained undiminished as he watched Yu Heng's back gradually drift away.

When he was about to step out of the room, Yu Heng suddenly stopped, without turning his head, and his tone did not change, "I will send you to Zhuangzi."

Ever since Qi Boxuan narrowly escaped death, every time Yu Heng visited him, he would say this sentence.

A total of 49 times were asked, and Qi Baixuan also refused 49 times.

Qi Boxuan touched the poodle that was still trembling, as if he finally saw the treasure he had been waiting for for many years. Not only did the decadence between his brows dissipate, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"it is good."

Yu Heng still didn't look back, "Tomorrow, I'll let Qing Zhu and Zi Zhu pick you up."

Leaving the British government, Yu Heng rode his horse straight to the palace, stopped only five steps away from the Jinwu Guard, and raised his head to look at the majestic palace gate.

King Ming did not leave much time for the family, only one month.

The aristocratic family used the old tricks of the first half month to repeat it, dragging him into the water as if the aristocratic family that had colluded with the remnants of the previous dynasty deliberately plotted against the aristocratic family that was not involved.

Then leave the remaining half a month to him.

The family gave Yu Heng two choices.

Assassinate Emperor Changping or someone who is important to Emperor Changping to meet the requirements of the remnants of the previous dynasty.

Mobilizing the confidantes in the northern border, within half a month, the Yu Dynasty and the King Ming's tribe were completely torn apart.King Ming's act of exposing the family's criminal evidence will become a deliberate provocation.

Seeing that Yu Heng hadn't moved for a long time, the Jinwu Guard took the initiative to greet him, knelt down neatly on one knee, "General."

In the hearts of Jinwuwei, who is only loyal to Emperor Changping and independent of the court, the royal family and county kings are far less important than the official position of the right general of Jinwuwei.

Yu Heng nodded coldly, turned around on the horse, and returned to Princess An's mansion at the opposite speed from when he came.

Ji Xinxue, who was going to pay her respects to Tranquility Palace, met Princess Xuanwei, and when she heard Yu Heng's abnormal behavior in front of the palace gate, she immediately sensed something was wrong.

He hesitated for a while, but in the end he chose to forget to promise Emperor Changping that he would go to Fengxiang Palace to approve the papers for Emperor Changping today, and immediately rushed back to Princess An's mansion.

Yu Heng is drinking by himself in the gazebo, which is Jiangnan strong wine that has been preserved for ten years.

Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around slowly, his eyes, which were already darker than others, were deeper than usual.

Ji Xinxue could easily see Yu Heng's ambivalence between wanting to speak and being too lazy to speak from his deep eyes.He ordered Qingzhu to go to the small kitchen to get a cup of red bean soup, then poured wine for Yu Heng with the red bean soup, and asked Yu Heng patiently and carefully about what happened today.

He likes to coax Yu Heng.

Yu Heng didn't want to talk about the aristocratic family, and felt dirty.

If Xinxue asked him, he would not feel bored.

Ji Xinxue and Yu Heng interlocked their fingers, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

If it wasn't for his whimsical desire to abolish the emperor, Yu Heng would not have to suffer today's grievances.

Yu Heng pulled Ji Xinxue onto him and grabbed Ji Xinxue's lips like a ferocious beast.

It was a bloody kiss.

"Axue, I hate him too."

Hate him for being incompetent, let the villain take advantage of the situation.

The deaths of Chu Mo, Yu An, and Yu Yu are all inseparably related to him.

Hating him for being stupid made Ji Xinxue's life hang by a thread several times and experienced unimaginable humiliation.

When Yu Heng sobered up, it was already the second day.

The drunk in his arms obviously only tasted some of the wine remaining in his mouth, but he was even more drunk, and he didn't intend to wake up at all.

"Your Majesty, there is something urgent." Qing Zhu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Yu Heng didn't respond, and turned her head to kiss Ji Xinxue's scar on the corner of her lips lightly.

Then she pulled down Ji Xinxue's arm, stepped on her cloth shoes, and went to open the door herself.

When Qingzhu heard a smiling voice asking him 'what's the matter', his throat was suddenly congested. He stared at the light green pajamas for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Qi Liulang left last night."

Before the words could be completely finished, water drops suddenly fell on the ground, and the choked-up man burst into tears at some point.

Yesterday, the king of the county told him to prepare a comfortable carriage, and today he took Qi Liulang to Zhuangzi to recuperate, and no matter what Qi Liulang asked, he would do everything he could.

Why...you left in such a hurry.