Help!The god of war is in love with me

Bai Mingyu was very excited, this was the only clue he got for so long.

"Who is that person?"

"Yan Mingsong, you were still young at that time, and he was suddenly promoted after the death of the prince."

He will never forget this person until he dies, and he even has reason to suspect that this is a game set up by the former emperor and him, with the purpose of killing the prince.

The prince wholeheartedly protects the great people, but the former emperor regarded him as a thorn in his side. How can such a court not be chilling.

"Vice General Pei, thank you for telling what happened back then."

Pei Luo's eyes were full of worry: "Don't blame the concubine for keeping this matter secret. Now that Dashuo has changed owners, if you continue to hold on to this matter, you will be fighting against the imperial power. This is a matter of losing your head, concubine." It's also protecting you."

"My father was innocent all his life, but he was stigmatized when he died. How can this king let go."

The unwillingness and resentment in his bones were all vented at this moment, and he never suspected that his father was collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country.

The Bai family army has always been neither fighting nor robbing, and regards guarding the people as a belief. It turns out that not fighting is ambitious and dangerous.

"Little prince, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood. Now that Lao Cen has ended up like this, he should let go."

When Bai Mingyu heard him mention this matter, he couldn't help but said, "Vice General Pei, be more careful these days."

"Okay, my lord, just leave now."

Vice Admiral Pei saluted respectfully and left Cen's mansion. He just came here to see Lao Cen for the last time, now that his wish was fulfilled, he should go back.

When he passed by her, he took a few glances, his pupils changed slightly, and then got into the carriage.

Shen Zhiyue walked in: "You don't think he will be the next to die, do you?"

She really wanted to stop this disaster, but she didn't know how.

"Doubtful, but hope not." Bai Mingyu said slowly: "Yue'er, you stay here, this king has to go back to Beijing."

His eyes became sharp, and he had some accounts, and it was time to settle them.

Shen Zhiyue was standing at the door just now, and when she heard what they said, she was very worried about what he would do.

She held his hand: "Bai Mingyu, I'm not afraid of death for you, can you not get rid of me?"

"Yue'er, you are waiting for the king to come back."

Shen Zhiyue shook her head, wherever he went, she would go, no matter how dangerous it was, they had to be together.

"Bai Mingyu, you don't want me to follow, unless you divorce me, I won't have any status to follow you."

When Bai Mingyu went back this time, he just wanted to ask clearly, so as not to alarm anyone.

A group of them rushed to the capital, taking advantage of the night to enter the capital through Aunt Qing's secret path.

"Send Yue'er back to the mansion."

Shen Zhiyue knew that he had something to do, so she grabbed his wrist: "Be careful."

Bai Mingyu stood in front of the gate of Yan Mansion, stopped for a while, then entered through the back door over the wall, and he found Yan Mingsong's room very smoothly.

When Yan Mingsong heard movement at the door, he immediately took out the dagger under the pillow, opened his eyes suddenly, and pointed the long sword straight at his neck.

He saw the man's face clearly, and said calmly: "Nan Wang is returning to the capital, does the emperor know about this?"

Yan Mingsong's words were threatening, not only went back to Beijing privately, but also ran to his mansion and pointed his sword at him, this is to murder the court official. …

"Back then, my father and you had a happy chat, and when you turned around, you were accused of colluding with the rebel army by the court. After all these years, you have never slept peacefully once."

His previous identity has not been mentioned for a long time: "I don't know what you are talking about, you go out from here now, I can still pretend that nothing happened."

Bai Mingyu leaned over, his eyes were ironic: "Shangshu Yan is guilty."

"Nan Wang, you came here to talk nonsense, what do you want to hear from me, you might as well tell me, I can say what you want."

Bai Mingyu saw that he was extremely arrogant, and the sword in his hand was a little closer: "This king just wants to know the truth, I can give you some time, if within the limited time, this king doesn't hear what I want to hear, I am afraid that this Yan Mansion will not be able to keep it."

Yan Mingsong has worked with him for so many years, so he knows his methods better than his father. Since he let go, it must be that Yan Mansion really can't keep it.

The lady next to him was awakened by the sound, and saw someone holding a sword against the master in a daze, and screamed in fright.

Bai Mingyu's figure disappeared beside the bed in an instant, and then the government soldiers barged in with sticks.

"Master, what happened?"

Yan Mingsong immediately ran out the door, looking around in a panic, but Nan Wang was really nowhere to be seen.

He thought to himself, coming and disappearing so silently, if King Nan really wanted his life, he might not be able to keep it, so he covered his neck in fear.

Yanzheng came back from the executive office, and when he heard movement in his father's yard, he ran over immediately and saw his father standing in the yard in disheveled clothes.

"Father, what's the matter?"

Yan Mingsong looked at them, and his anger couldn't help but burst out: "What are you all doing here, get out, get out."

They were very puzzled why the master suddenly became like this, but they still didn't dare to provoke him, and the patrolling soldiers left one after another.

Yanzheng stepped forward: "Father, is something wrong?"

He looked up and said, "It's none of your business, just take care of the executive office."

Yanzheng understands that his father dotes on him very much on weekdays, but if something really happens, he won't tell him.

But he is different now, and he also wants to do something for his family: "Father, I am no longer the playboy who only knows how to eat, drink and play. There are some things, you can tell me, and I can help."

Yan Mingsong looked at him with softer eyes: "Okay, go back and rest."

He waited for everyone to leave the yard, and the whole Yan Mansion returned to silence. He picked up his black cloak, put on his hat and left through the back door of Yan Mansion.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he just kept walking forward, but he didn't realize that there was someone following behind him.

When Bai Mingyu saw him stop, he immediately hid behind the tree. In fact, the truth he said was not that important. Compared with what he said, Bai Mingyu wanted to know who was behind the scenes.

Yan Mingsong looked back vigilantly, making sure there was nothing wrong, he pressed a tree trunk with his hand, the door of the secret passage opened instantly, he looked back again, and then tightened his black robe to enter.

Bai Mingyu stood outside the door and clenched his fists. Sure enough, the one who killed his father in that indecent way was not the first emperor, but Feng Jun.

This is their new lair, Bai Mingyu stared at the door with a cold look in his eyes: Yan Mingsong, you are sending yourself to death.

Yan Mingsong knelt on the ground, trembling all over: "My lord, Nanwang is looking for me, he is going to kill me, you must save me."

Liang, the leader of the Feng Army, stared at him: "He is looking for you tonight, you are in a panic, come to me right away?"

"Yes, my lord, please save me, I don't want to die."