After the fall of the country, I became the male queen of my rival

Chu Hengyi closed his eyes and said nothing, Xu An looked at Zhou Yu and said something.

"Master is tired, you step back."

Zhou Yu was puzzled, the nobleman didn't come to look for this woman, how could he be so careless, he nodded and went out the door, when a man's voice sounded from behind the door.

"Take me to see her tomorrow morning."

Zhou Yu answered yes, and closed the door, Madam Zhou pulled him aside and asked in a low voice.

"Why have I never heard that you have such a distant relative?" She had heard about the big spend in Hualou yesterday.

Zhou Yu didn't know how to explain to his wife, so he just kept pushing her into the kitchen.

"My relative is weak, and my wife is best at stewing soup. Give him a cup of stew to make up for it."

Zhou Yu chuckled. "Okay, but you have to help me."

"Okay, madam has the final say."

Looking at the backs of the two through the window, Chu Hengyi vaguely remembered when his parents were alive when he was a child, and his appearance was blurred after a long time, but the scene and their laughter still seemed to be in his ears.

Fifteen years ago, when Chu Hengyi, who was only ten years old, returned from school, his home was littered with corpses, his mother was lying in a pool of blood, and all his servants were killed.

He couldn't imagine what kind of expression he had at the time, and he didn't remember the trembling and helplessness in his heart when he cried and hugged the dead body of his relative.

On that day, his life changed drastically. The Great Elder brought him back to Ditian Palace and made him a candidate for the next Emperor. However, his father was insane and seriously ill. evil things.

Everything became a mystery because of this. Even before his death, his father never said a word about who the murderer was. He only asked him to relieve his loneliness and live a good life, but he didn't know that people who live with hatred are doomed to be gloomy, and his life It will also stop in the mud of hatred.

He took a deep breath, lowered the gauze curtain and turned around into the darkness.

It was dark and the teahouse was closed. Zhou Yu went to the teahouse to pay the bill. Mrs. Zhou was still making soup in the kitchen, waiting for the smell to fill the yard. She took the soup out of the casserole, put it on a tray and walked towards Chu Hengyi’s room. .

"Dong dong." Knock on the door.

"Come in."

Mrs. Zhou came in with the soup, put it on the table and turned her head to see Chu Hengyi meditating on the bed. Martial arts practitioners should not be disturbed when meditating. Mrs. Zhou’s younger brother is practicing martial arts. She knew that she could not be disturbed, so she put the soup down , said something.

"Soup tastes good when it's hot, so don't forget it."

After speaking, he turned and left the room and closed the door.

Chu Hengyi opened his eyes and looked at the steaming soup on the table. He walked over, picked up the bowl, picked up the spoon and put it into his mouth.

"taste good."

Mrs. Zhou, who was not far from the door, chuckled lightly.

"There is still in the pot."

After working hard all afternoon to make soup, Mrs. Zhou was very happy to be recognized. She thought about adding some charcoal fire to heat up the rest of the soup and drink it when Zhou Yu came back.

As soon as he turned around, he saw fire in the distance.

"Isn't that the direction of the teahouse?"

"Bang!" The door opened, and the waiter from the teahouse ran in with a scorched face.

"Ma'am, something is wrong!"

"What happened?"

"The teahouse was on fire. Boss Zhou went to put out the fire and went in and didn't come out again!"

"Bang!" The casserole in her hand fell to the ground, and Mrs. Zhou ran out quickly holding her skirt.

Chu Hengyi looked in the direction of the fire, and when he reappeared, he was already near the teahouse. He jumped into the flames, found Zhou Yu who was lying in the ruins, and carried him out of the flames.

Mrs. Zhou rushed over to hug Zhou Yu.

"Ayu, Ayu!!"

There were sparks on Zhou Yu's body, and half of his hair was burned.

She yelled and burst into tears, the whole teahouse was turned into ruins and Zhou Yu died.

Chu Hengyi stood behind them, clenching his fists as he watched the familiar scene.

"Go find out who did it."

Xu An raised his head cautiously, the fire light reflected on his face, his eyes were burning like flames, the emperor was angry.

"Yes."

The next day, at dawn, Luo Xiaojun and Jing Ruge and Yu San went to the ruined temple in Dongcheng together. Yesterday Wang Dafu asked them to wait for him here, and Yu San woke Luo Xiaojun and Jing Ruge early. They set off at dawn, and when the sky turned pale, they had already arrived at the ruined temple.

The three of them waited for about half an hour, when a carriage came, Yu San, who was sitting on a rock waiting, stood up immediately.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the ruined temple, the curtain was lifted, and the person who came out was Wang Dafu.

"Where is my brother?"

Yu San probed into the carriage, it was empty and no one was there!

"Give me the money first, and I will release him after I have the money." Wang Dafu said in an unquestionable tone.

"No, I won't give you the money until I see my brother." Yu San took a step back.

Wang Dafu was a little impatient. "If you don't give it to me, I will send your brother to the government tomorrow!"

Yu San's heart trembled, so he had no choice but to take out the purse from his arms.

"and many more."

Luo Xiaojun grabbed Yu San's hand and looked at Wang Dafu.

"How do we know if what you said is true or not? Why don't you take us to your house and we will take Yujiao away in person. How about this?"

"If you don't agree, we will spread the news about you taking care of a concubine in Nancheng Hutong." Jing Ruge threatened with his hands on his hips.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dafu was shocked, and he restrained himself for a moment, and nodded.

"Get in the carriage."

The three of them got into the carriage together, and the groom drove them to Wang Dafu's mansion. After entering the mansion, Wang Dafu led them to a courtyard in the outer courtyard.

Pointing to a dilapidated wooden door.

"Yujiao is inside."

Yu San, eager to save his brother, rushed over without thinking, opened the door but saw nothing inside.

"Bang!" The courtyard door closed, and several big men surrounded them with sticks.

Wang Dafu stood behind them sullenly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"I didn't want to kill you, but you already know my secret, so you can only die!"

Wang Dafu is the door-to-door son-in-law of this silk and satin factory. It is ridiculous to say that his surname was not Wang at first, but his father-in-law, his wife's father, changed his surname for him.

In order to prevent his daughter from being wronged, he was asked to sign a contract of sale before letting him in. That is to say, even though he has a lot of money now, in the Wang family, he is still a slave under the contract of sale.

He has been cautious in front of his wife all these years, just so that one day he can get a contract of sale and then divorce that woman.

Before that, she must not be allowed to know that he raised a concubine outside, otherwise he would have nothing.

There was no way they would be allowed to leave alive.

Seeing the guards approaching, Yu Sanyi gritted his teeth and rushed over with a stick.

"Run!"

Luo Xiaojun grabbed Jing Ruge's arm, "This way."

Yu San pushed down the debris and walked out with Luo Xiaojun.

"You can't escape."

Wang Dafu had a sullen look on his face, and a servant who made more gestures chased after him.

"Run separately."

The three of them looked at each other and scattered towards different paths.

Luo Xiaojun glanced at the fence not far away, there was a tree over there, and he could escape by running there and climbing up the tree.

He ran in that direction, and the servants behind him chased after him. Just when he thought he could escape, he found that there was a wall half as high as a person in front of the tree.

"I can't escape now!"

The servants surrounded them with sticks, and Luo Xiaojun pointed at their backs.

"Someone!"

The servant turned around, there was no one behind him, and Luo Xiaojun had already run away.

Gritting his teeth angrily, he chased after him. The leading servant pointed to two groups of people on the other side to outflank him. How could Luo Xiaojun understand the terrain like them, and he was blocked again after a while.

"It's up to you where you run this time!" The servant came with a stick and sneered.

Just at this time, behind them, a group of men in black were holding swords and falling.

Luo Xiaojun pointed behind them, kindly reminding them.

"Be careful, there are people behind you."

"The same moves don't work anymore!"

He threw his stick at Luo Xiaojun, only heard a chirping sound, the stick fell to the ground, and the servant fell to the ground, blood spattered Luo Xiaojun's face.

The men in black killed decisively, and the servants fell one by one with a knife in their hands.

Luo Xiaojun wiped the blood off his face, took advantage of the chaos and walked towards another road, a few corpses fell in disorder on the promenade, the men in black in front were looking at him, and chased after seeing him still alive come over.

Luo Xiaojun had no choice but to run another way, but because he was walking too fast, he accidentally tripped over the corpse and fell to the ground.

The sound of footsteps approaching, the sound of the sword slashing across the ground was like the soft moan of the chains of death, blood dripped down the tip of the sword, the black boots approached the man walking in front of him, the cold sword pressed against his face.

"Where is Wang Dafu?"

Luo Xiaojun only felt that the voice was very familiar. He looked up at him, only to see that he was wearing a black robe, with a hood covering his head so that he couldn't see his face clearly.

"who are you?"

His voice made the man's sword hand hesitate. He lifted his chin and looked at his blood-stained face. There was a strange light in the dark eyes under the hood.

"Master, the person has been found."

The subordinate came to report, the man withdrew his sword and stared at Luo Xiaojun as if hesitating, then turned and left after a moment.

Luo Xiaojun looked at the back of the man leaving, his eyes flickered.

"Xiao Jun, what are you doing standing there, run away."

Jing Ruge and Yu San rushed out and grabbed Luo Xiaojun's arm and dragged him out.

Luo Xiaojun kept turning his head until he disappeared around the corner.

is it him?

……

Chu Hengyi found Wang Dafu who was hiding in the firewood room. Wang Dafu knelt on the ground and shivered.

"Hero, I will give you as much silver as you want!"

Chu Hengyi held the sword and pointed at him.

"You set the fire in the teahouse."

When Wang Dafu heard this sentence, he understood everything. "Okay, it turned out that Zhou Yu hired the murderer to kill me!" He showed a fierce face.

"How much silver they give you, I will give you ten times and a hundred times!"

"laugh!"

The point of the sword slashed across, Wang Dafu's vicious expression turned into astonishment, and his head rolled to the ground.

The man took off his hood, revealing a young and stern face.

In front of Zhou Yu's mourning hall, Mrs. Zhou was sobbing. At this moment, a head rolled down in front of the mourning hall.

A man stood on the roof in the distance, but his eyes fell on another place.

"Mr.