Dayong Nu sentenced to death

"Say."

Yan Yun's words are concise and to the point.

Zhu Yan said: "Young master's expectation is not bad. After the accident in Qianqiu Palace, the spies who washed the inkstones were mobilized very intensively secretly, and they were obviously looking for someone."

"The subordinate took advantage of his unpreparedness and touched a portrait."

He took out a thin piece of paper from his arms and unfolded it in front of Yan Yun. Yan Yun glanced at it, and his eyes froze for a moment.

Staring at the portrait for a long time without speaking.

The woman in the painting has a gentle appearance, lively eyes, and a charming charm unique to girls. This is not the point, the point is... He has seen this painting before.

In Yuanting Building.

Yuanting Building is the library of the imperial palace, and it is strictly guarded. Outsiders have never been allowed to set foot there, because he is reading with the prince, and His Majesty gave him the right to walk.

I came across this painting by accident while reading a book.

The complete picture scroll should be two people.

Sitting and standing, the sitting woman is graceful and rich, while the standing girl is lively and bright, holding her shoulders and smiling.

It was made by the painter for Princess Yongchang and her mother, Concubine Yun, when she was Jiji.

Later, the eldest princess married Dayan, and Concubine Yun died of illness, so this painting was kept in the Yuan Pavilion, and no one cared about it anymore.

This portrait was obviously drawn from that painting.

Seeing him thoughtful, Zhu Yan whispered: "The person in the painting is the same one we are looking for, but looks younger."

The princess' marriage did not maintain the hard-won peace between the two countries.

Dayan's soldiers frequently invaded the border and frictions continued. His Highness seemed to be forgotten, and there was very little news from him.

Bearing in mind that she was always a noblewoman of the royal family, their spies would pay attention to her occasionally while monitoring the capital of King Yan.

Therefore, after the person disappeared, the spy network was used to send back news related to her, including the portrait of course.

It seems that washing the inkstone is not good!

Actually using information from many years ago to find someone...

Zhu Yan sneered in his heart.

"How did they find it?"

Yan Yun gathered his thoughts, and asked lightly, Zhu Yan's brows moved slightly, and he smiled very proudly, "We haven't found it, and it's even more impossible for them to find it."

A sharp eye flew over.

Zhu Yan's smile was slightly stiff, and he quickly smoothed the curvature of the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said solemnly: "Of course this is not something to boast about, but this subordinate finds it very strange."

Yan Yun looked at him lukewarmly, meaning to speak up when he had something to say.

"My lord, look, since she ran back to Shengjing from Dayan, she must have her own plan, and she won't leave Beijing easily. The intelligence network of the Falcon Ministry and the inkstone washers are enough to turn Shengjing upside down for such a long time. As a result, she hasn't even touched a shadow yet. It doesn't make sense."

"What if someone hides her?"

There was a dim light in Yan Yun's eyes, with a trace of coldness, Zhu Yan was stunned, and after careful consideration, this was the only explanation.

"A princess who had been close to her for many years quietly sneaked back to the capital, went to the palace to meet the Supreme Emperor, and then disappeared. And the Supreme Emperor suddenly had a stroke and was dying, and his cronies died, and it was changed... It was the imperial army who did it, and the person who was looking for was the inkstone wash..."

After thinking about connecting the whole thing, Zhu Yan secretly rubbed his teeth, feeling cold all over his body.

Why does he think this is going to change!
"Son..."

Zhu Yan looked at Yan Yun cautiously, and tentatively said: "This matter seems to have touched the taboo of the royal family, we...do we still need to investigate?"

"check."

Yan Yun was calm and unhurried, with a cold expression as if this was a trivial matter, but Zhu Yan was well aware of the danger involved, His Majesty was trying to suppress the matter, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a murder to silence....

They wanted to intervene, and once they were discovered, it would be equivalent to pushing Yan Shi to the opposite side of His Majesty.

Even if His Majesty loves the eldest son again, treat Yan's family with courtesy...

That... is also a worrying future.

"The young master once warned his subordinates that if things go wrong, they will suffer. I don't know why the young master still does it when he knows it's wrong?"

Zhu Yan asked suspiciously.

Yan Yun motioned him to put away the portrait, tapped the edge of the table with his fingers, and asked unhurriedly: "Princess Yongchang and kiss Dayan, the Supreme Emperor, Your Majesty...these people are connected together, what do you think of?"

Zhu Yan thought for a while following his words, and his face changed suddenly: "Young Master, what you mean is... everything that is happening now is related to the events of that year..."

Having said that, even though Yan Yun didn't give him an affirmative answer, he still couldn't help but murmur, "That's right, around 25 years ago in Xikang, when the Supreme Emperor was in power, the two countries fought at the Waliang Pass, and the rear pass was defeated.

"At that time, Your Majesty..."

"enough."

Yan Yun interrupted him, his eyes were cold but hinted at warning, Zhu Yan knew that he had talked too much, so he didn't dare to continue, and turned to talk about other things: "If my subordinates remember correctly, the Xie family and the Su family had an accident that year... Even the Yan family did not escape that storm."

He only found out about these things later.

Yan Yun didn't blame him this time, and said softly: "Let them continue to investigate and find him as soon as possible, and he can't fall into the hands of the inkstone washers."

"My subordinate understands."

Zhu Yan bowed respectfully, and at the end, raised his eyes lightly and tentatively said: "Do you want to tell the girl now?"

After all, she has more to do with this matter.

Su Xie's blood flowed from her body.

"You think she didn't do anything?"

Speaking of Su Rao, Yan Yun's tone softened a little, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "Even if she doesn't know as much as you and I, she must have guessed something from the current situation."

She's not one to sit still.

Zhu Yan smiled and touched the back of his head, "Young Master is right, I'm the one to worry about it..."

"If you don't worry about it, your young master will still be a bachelor!"

A voice floated in from outside, interrupting the silence of Zhimo Courtyard. The two of them looked out through the wide open window, and saw a figure leaning against the moon gate in the dim light, staring at them angrily.

In front of him, Shadow Stab firmly blocked the way.

"Young Master Jin is back."

Zhu Yan looked at Yan Yun happily, and Yan Yun said, "Let him in."

Hearing the words, Shadow Thorn retreated quietly and returned to the dark place. Jinxu hurried into the house a little irritable, and complained: "Ah Yun, how long have I been staying in this palace, and they still stop me every time I enter Zhimo Academy."

"When did you come back?"

Yan Yun was unmoved, and winked at Zhu Yan, who snickered and retreated.

Jin Xu sat across from him, and took advantage of the situation and said, "I went to the city during the day, and I have been dealing with the business, and I just finished it."

As he said that, he raised his head and glared at Yan Yun, "It's not like you don't know how much work I have spent on Shenxian San, and I even killed three informants for it. Now the success has fallen short, and we must try to clean up the aftermath."

"This trip has worked hard for you."

Yan Yun poured a cup of tea for him and pushed it over. Jin Xu took a sip of his mouth and smiled, "I've heard what happened. As long as Ah Rao is fine, all the sacrifices are worth it."

"Next until your wedding, I will stay in Shengjing to recuperate, and I don't want to travel around anymore."

He took the opportunity to make his request.

Yan Yun nodded, "Okay."