Marry Changle in Datang

Chapter 431 So!Is he dead?

It had been a long time since he had encountered such an equal opponent. Tianji, who was able to be an opponent in the past, and who was tamed by him recently, did not challenge him anymore.

And Bei Chen, the only one who can be his opponent, often faces each other across the air, so it is difficult to fight face to face like now.

Therefore, Qin Wenyuan didn't feel that he was being hit at this moment, but was full of high-spirited fighting spirit.

He looked at the white-haired Taoist and said, "Haven't you heard a word?"

"What?" The white-haired Taoist asked curiously.

Qin Wenyuan: "If you don't answer, it means you acquiesce."

"So, my father is indeed here for the sake of the Big Dipper, and you still say that the Big Dipper is my father's confidante, so she is my aunt? It seems that I can still be a god. , after all, we are really related.”

Xin Yuheng and the white-haired Taoist were speechless for a while.

How did your relative climb up?
Hard climbing?
People say that you don't answer whether you guess right or wrong, so why is it the default?
For the first time, the two of them recognized Qin Wenyuan's shamelessness.

Xin Yuheng couldn't help but said: "Is it appropriate for you to arrange your father and find a wife for your father?"

"What's inappropriate?"

Qin Wenyuan said indifferently: "Which man doesn't like more wives, as a son, I don't object at all, but support it. My father must be very happy."

Xin Yuheng suddenly looked at Qin Wenyuan with dark eyes: "So, do you also like more wives? How many wives is more? Seven or eight? Or dozens?"

Qin Wenyuan: "..."

Looking at Xin Yuheng's gloomy gaze, Qin Wenyuan suddenly had the illusion that he was looking for mistress and being discovered by his wife.

He coughed, and said righteously: "I am different from my father, he is scum, I am not scum."

Xin Yuheng: "..."

This time it was the turn of the white-haired Taoist to hold back: "You say your father, are you not afraid that your father will beat you?"

Qin Wenyuan smiled: "Don't be afraid, my father loves me, I am so cute, smart and motivated, how could he be willing to do so?"

Got it!
She has no face and skin and can speak well.

Both of them were quite speechless.

"okay!"

The white-haired Taoist took a deep breath before stopping the urge to hit someone.

He found that his many years of cultivation skills were destroyed by Qin Wenyuan's one move.

He said: "Let's get down to business, what else do you want to know about your father?"

Qin Wenyuan's eyes suddenly flashed.

The white-haired Taoist took the initiative to end the topic.

What does it mean?
Can't say enough about yourself?

Or……

In Qin Wenyuan's heart, suddenly, faintly, he seemed to catch something.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the white-haired Taoist, pondered for a moment, and said, "Next question, you said my father may not be dead, what do you say?"

Holding the flag in his hand, the white-haired Taoist was silent for a while, and said, "Do you know how your father died?"

Qin Wenyuan said: "Death to protect His Majesty."

"How did you protect it? Why did he die when others didn't die?"

he asked again.

Qin Wenyuan was silent for a while, and said: "Because you want to be with Huang Quan, the empress of the Big Dipper, and live a chic and unrestrained life? Ride a horse and gallop, and share the prosperity of the world?"

Xin Yuheng: "..."

The white-haired Taoist: "..."

Xin Yuheng has a unique ability, he can always chat a topic to death in a very serious manner.

At this moment, Xin Yuheng and the white-haired Taoist really didn't know what to say to Qin Wenyuan's words.

They also don't know at all what Qin Wenyuan's brain circuit would think of such an answer.

The white-haired Taoist took a deep breath and reminded himself once again to pay attention to self-cultivation.

He said, "Is it useful to make jokes?"

Qin Wenyuan chuckled lightly: "What do you think?"

He picked up a white piece, pondered for a moment, landed it on the chessboard, and said at the same time: "You know that I can't answer the question you asked, but you still asked it, so what you said is the same as what I just said. If so, is there any essential difference?"

"It's all useless nonsense."

"The only difference is that the question you asked, you see that I can't answer, you feel happy, but what I said, I think you are very speechless, I feel happy, it's that simple."

Qin Wenyuan doesn't have any burden of being an idol, so he can say whatever he has.

The other party knew that he couldn't answer.

After all, he didn't know how his father died, and why his father died.

Ever since he could remember, the memory of his father's death for Li Er had penetrated deep into his bones.

And all say so.

Even Si She, who worked with his father, said the same.

Qin Wenyuan would naturally have no doubts about this past event that had been rooted in his mind.

After all, who is okay and would suspect something that has happened in the past and cannot be detected for no reason?

No matter how smart Qin Wenyuan is, he needs some clues to handle the case, at least some clues that can lead him to investigate.

But regarding his father's matter, it's true that since he was a child, he didn't find any clues of something wrong, so why would he go to investigate for no reason?
If it hadn't been for coming here, Qin Wenyuan would never have known that his father had a relationship with Beidouhui.

Therefore, the white-haired Taoist in front of him just had no good intentions and wanted to see him in distress.

How could Qin Wenyuan make him happy?

The white-haired Taoist did not expect Qin Wenyuan to be so straightforward, but he was not angry or disappointed because of Qin Wenyuan's words.

He dropped a sunspot and said, "In that case, let me tell you about it."

Qin Wenyuan raised his eyebrows: "All ears."

A flash of reminiscence flashed in the eyes of the white-haired Taoist, and he said: "One autumn night 13 years ago, something happened in Chang'an City."

"That night, in the palace, some Qianniu guards suddenly went mad. They were supposed to protect Li Shimin, but on that night, they suddenly took weapons and went crazy to Li Er's bedroom and killed him."

"Anyone they meet on the road, they will kill without hesitation, even if those people were once their brothers, but they don't hesitate at all, just like beasts without humanity and memory, only killing desire."

"Because they shot too suddenly, and it was still at night, they were originally on duty, so for a while, it was difficult for others to come to the rescue in time."

"In the end, they killed Li Er's bedroom, and at that time, there were only a few shadow guards standing in front of Li Er."

"It can be said that those shadow guards are Li Er's only hope in the end. Once those shadow guards are finished, Li Er will also be finished."

Qin Wenyuan listened quietly to the words of the white-haired Taoist.

He won't fully believe what this person said, but he will listen carefully, and at the same time simulate the scene at that time in his mind, and rely on logical relationships to smooth out the matter to confirm the authenticity of the matter.

The white-haired Taoist continued without pausing, "At that time, the number of crazy Qianniu guards was dozens of times that of the shadow guards, and Li Er and the others were trapped in the bedroom. It can be said that there was no chance at all. , can kill it!"

"As I said just now, at that time, it was late at night, and there was a commotion inside the palace. The guards outside didn't even know about it, and they couldn't come quickly. It can be said... At that time, I think, it should be Li Er The most desperate time!"

"And at that critical moment, your father..."

The white-haired Taoist looked at Qin Wenyuan and said, "Stand up."

When Qin Wenyuan heard this, his eyes flickered.

He knew that his father had appeared.

Then, isn't it the time for my father to die gorgeously for the king?

He looked at the white-haired Taoist with piercing eyes.

The white-haired Taoist took a look at Qin Wenyuan, and said, "Your father stood up when Li Er was most desperate."

"At that time, your father was also injured, but when he was fighting these crazy Qianniuwei, your father suddenly discovered something."

"That's where Li Er goes, and those crazy Qianniuwei will rush in that direction."

"But he is sure that those Qianniuwei are irrational, so how could they only recognize Li Er~?"

"And your father is as smart as you, so after a few trials, he came to a conclusion."

The white-haired Taoist looked at Qin Wenyuan and asked, "Do you know what the conclusion is?"

Xin Yuheng also looked at Qin Wenyuan.

Qin Wenyuan pondered for a moment, then said, "Clothes."

"Only the emperor can wear golden clothes, while others are not allowed."

"And at night, the golden clothes are more obvious than the shadow guard's dark clothes, like a moving lighthouse."

"If those crazy Qianniuwei are irrational and don't know anyone, but they know His Majesty... I think there is a high probability that they recognize the golden clothes His Majesty is wearing, maybe it's a yellow robe or a yellow mandarin jacket some type of."

"So, their target is not a certain person, but the person wearing that dress!"

A ripple of approval flashed in Xin Yuheng's beautiful blue eyes.

The white-haired Taoist also nodded with emotion, and said, "It's really smart to find out the problem so quickly."

The white-haired Taoist said, "That's right, it's the yellow jacket."

"At that time, Li Er was wearing a yellow mandarin jacket, and your father, like you, quickly realized what the goal of those crazy Qianniuwei was."

"So in order to protect Li Er, he went directly to Li Er, explained the matter, and changed clothes with Li Er."

"Afterwards, he went out by himself, and because he was wearing that yellow jacket, those crazy Qianniuwei all chased him out, so Li Er was safe."

"And your father..."

The white-haired Taoist said calmly: "Later, the body was found in the pool in the imperial garden."

"But at that time, your father was about to be chopped into flesh by those crazy Qianniuwei, and his appearance was completely ruined. If it wasn't for the yellow jacket on his body, maybe he wouldn't be able to recognize his identity."

"This...is the whole process of your father dying for Li Er."

After listening to the white-haired Taoist, Qin Wenyuan fell into deep thought.

He felt that even if the white-haired Taoist lied to him, he would start with the details instead of making up the whole incident.

After all, after he returned to Chang'an, he could find out the truth by asking Li Er.

…………

So it should not be completely made up, but some details may be deliberately inducing yourself!
And as he said, his father didn't have to die, but when Li Er was most desperate, he replaced Li Er and led away those Qianniuwei, so he finally died tragically.

This kind of death for Li Er is different from other people's death for Li Er.

That's why... Li Er treats him so special.

Because, his father used his life to lure those Qianniuwei away for Li Er when Li Er was most desperate.

………………

Li Er was grateful, so he took extra care of himself.

Or, maybe it was because when my father and Li Er exchanged identities at that time, he asked Li Erdai to take care of him, and Li Er fulfilled the agreement, so he took care of himself like this.

It's all possible.

And Li Er also really took care of himself, taking care of his daughter to himself, so this matter has become a fact, and the reason is actually not important.

Qin Wenyuan only cares about one thing now.

He looked at the white-haired Taoist and said, "In other words, apart from the yellow jacket, there is no way to identify him. That man... is my father?"

The white-haired Taoist smiled and said: "The body, the wounds on the body, etc. can also be used as evidence."

Qin Wenyuan didn't believe any supporting evidence at all.

After all, he had faked his death when he was dealing with the Big Dipper Society, so he knew too well that anything could happen unless he saw the face with his own eyes.

So... my father, is he dead or not?

At this moment, even Qin Wenyuan doubted whether his father was dead or not.

He had faked his death before, and he had successfully deceived those members of the Beidou Society, so Qin Wenyuan knew very well that when a corpse is disfigured, it is really impossible to identify its identity.

No matter how similar the body is, no matter how similar the wound is, it is useless.

Smart people can always be foolproof.

Moreover, so what if it was really his father's corpse?

Tianji also came back to life a few months after dying.

In this world, there are too many ways to escape by feigning death.

So, is my father dead or alive?

If alive, where did it go?
With such a big son, why don't you leave him alone?

Qin Wenyuan frowned.

There are too many questions circling in his mind.

The originally slightly clearer sky was once again shrouded in mist.

Qin Wenyuan rubbed the chess pieces with his fingers, his brain was running wildly.

The white-haired Taoist didn't bother Qin Wenyuan, he just picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly.

At this time, Qin Wenyuan suddenly raised his head to look at the white-haired Taoist, and asked, "How do you know so clearly? Have you also experienced the situation that day?"

The white-haired Taoist smiled, and said calmly, "Don't test me. I'll tell you what I need to say, but you shouldn't know, so you don't have to try."

The white-haired Taoist saw through Qin Wenyuan's trick at a glance.

Qin Wenyuan was not discouraged either.

If this person suspected of being Bei Chen was detected by him so easily, he wouldn't have been fighting with Bei Chen for so long.

Qin Wenyuan sighed, and said: "It's been more than ten years. Even if he didn't die then, with so many accidents in his life, he might be gone now, so what's the use of you telling me these things?"

(End of this chapter)