Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 123 Concubine and Big Brother, Intersection
When Hongwu Wuji found the outskirts of the city, Yan Wanqing was walking towards the middle of the yard with hay and firewood in his arms.

"Master!" Hong Wu hurriedly stepped forward to check on her body, saw blood on her cheek, and quickly touched it with her hands, Yan Wanqing turned her face away and wiped it off with the back of her hand.

"Their."

Only then did Hong Wu see six people lying neatly in the middle of the yard, all of them sealed their throats with a sword.

She froze for a moment.

"master……"

"Congratulations, master, for recovering his skills and returning to the peak!" Fou Ji said before speaking.

When they were in the city, they noticed that someone was following Yan Wanqing, so they acted separately to solve it, and when they realized that this was a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, they rushed here.

Yan Wanqing threw the firewood in his hand on the six corpses, and stretched out his hand to Wuji: "Is there any firewood?"

But Ji took out his pocket: "No."

Hong Wu searched and couldn't find it.

Yan Wanqing sighed, picked up the long sword on the ground, wiped it hard on the stone, and even set off a small fire snake out of thin air: "Let's go."

The fire snake landed on the dry grass and burned quickly.

Hong Wu was a little puzzled: "Don't we need to leave the corpse to find clues?"

Yan Wanqing looked at the rapidly rising fire, his eyes were full of inscrutable: "The face has been ruined, and there is nothing iconic on the body. The only thing that can be determined is the eunuch, but whether it is a cover-up or not needs to be investigated again. check."

"Eunuch?" Hong Wu was stunned for a moment: "This subordinate will go and investigate."

Yan Wan nodded lightly.

She threw the blood-stained sword on the ground, yawned, and walked towards the door, stretching her waist as she walked: "I'll go back to rest first, and my father and brother will be buried tomorrow. You stay here and make sure everything is burned." clean."

The scale of tonight is far less than the last assassination of Xiaoshu.

Maybe it was the last time they were hit hard, and they couldn't gather so many people quickly for a while.

But being able to see through her disguise and follow her, at least it shows that the people behind the scenes have a certain understanding of her.

who can that be?

He played against her several times and three times.

Yan Wanqing ran towards the capital against the wind.

Today, she lured people to the outskirts with the intention of killing them all. The less people know about her restoration of force, the greater her chances of winning.

Tomorrow's father and brother's burial will inevitably experience a bloodbath, and the things she planned can also be slowly closed.

It was late at night when I got home.

Yan Wanqing went directly to the mourning hall, and found that no one was asleep, the whole family was surrounded by his father, and everyone's expression was quite calm.

She did not show up immediately.

After waiting for a while, her mother, Sun Qinglian, told everyone to leave first, and then send her father off.

Looking at his mother's face that quickly lost weight, Yan Wanqing felt pain in his heart.

With tears in her eyes, Sun Qinglian lit the incense and stuck it in the incense ash.

He then wiped the dust off the coffin with a handkerchief, down to every inch.

"Mother... my daughter wants to tell you something." Yan Wanqing appeared from behind the curtain, and Sun Qinglian looked at her and nodded silently.

……

It's not yet dawn.

A lot of people had already gathered at the gate of Zhen Guo Mansion. Today is the day when Zhen Guo Gong and the princes of the Yan family are buried, and the people spontaneously came to see them off.

But it's just the common people.

Since the news of the defeat came back, the Yan family lost the support of many court officials.

Coupled with the emperor's unexplained treason edict, at this moment, the former friends of the imperial court wished to hide as far away as possible, let alone come here to send off the Duke of Zhen.

All this, the Yan family has nothing to say about it.

They are more indifferent to the matter of indifference in human feelings than anyone else.

It's just that Yan Wanqing didn't expect to see a person at home who shouldn't be there—the imperial concubine Sun Lianyi.

Even a black robe couldn't cover her belly, and she looked extremely round.

"Cousin." Yan Wanqing was stunned for a moment: "You shouldn't be here."

Sun Lianyi's face was haggard and her eyes were blue and purple. The palace people wanted to hide it from her, but how could they hide it?
There is no impermeable wall under the sky.

When she found out, she cried and passed out that day.

"I went back to Sun's house yesterday and saw my father and younger brother..." Sun Lianyi's eyes flashed with pain, and she continued, choked with sobs, "Today is going to be buried, I want to come and see you off..."

Sun Lianyi was a little speechless, she stared at Yan Wanqing with scarlet eyes: "Come see... him."

Yan Wanqing silently turned sideways to make way for her.

I saw Sun Lianyi holding her bloated belly, walking towards the mourning hall step by step, and finally stopped in front of her elder brother Yan Li'an.

Yan Wanqing didn't want to see this scene, turned her back, and called her sisters to leave.

She thought that the cousin should have something to say to her elder brother at the end.

When the cousin was not selected as the imperial concubine, she originally made a kiss with the elder brother.

But later, as the emperor was jealous and the court repeatedly attacked General Sun, the cousin was finally chosen as a victim of this politics.

On the day she married into the palace, her elder brother went to the battlefield without looking back.

The two have been strangers since then.

One is far away in the deep palace, and the other is far away in the military camp.

There is no more intersection.

Yan Wanqing stood outside the door and waited quietly. Before dawn, there was always a smell called nostalgia in the air. It was very familiar, but it also made people sad.

When the door behind her made a slight sound, she turned around and saw that her cousin had returned to normal.

Sun Lianyi nodded at Yan Wanqing: "I'm going to be buried later, right?"

"In two more hours."

"Yeah." Sun Lianyi nodded: "I know, please send them off."

Yan Wanqing didn't speak.

Sun Lianyi held her stomach in both hands, and stood with some difficulty: "The purse you gave me is very beautiful, but the pattern embroidery on it is not clear enough. If there is a chance, you can come here before Ben Gong gives birth. you."

"... This kind of trivial matter won't bother the imperial concubine or empress." Yan Wanqing frowned slightly and refused.

Sun Lianyi shook her head: "Yes, the more trivial things are, the more girls should pay attention." She stretched out her hand to be supported by the palace servants around her, then turned to look at Yan Wanqing again: "That's all. It's settled, in the future when you marry the young master, you will also have to embroider your wedding dress in advance."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Yan Wanqing's reply, she asked the palace servants to help her into the carriage through the back door.

Yan Wanqing stood at the door and watched the carriage slowly drive towards the dawn. She looked at the early morning mist and was dazed.

At this time, there is still an hour and a half before Zhen Guogong's burial.

A group of uninvited guests came to the gate of Zhen Guo Mansion.

The doorman reported that the second master was at the door in white and asked to come in to worship.

"Worshiping is fake, but wanting to frame it is real." Yan Lingzhen said directly without mercy.

At this time, all the female relatives were sitting in the hall.

Listening to Xiao Liu's words, Yan Wanqing wiped the long sword in his hand patiently and meticulously, without saying a word.

"He doesn't deserve to bow down to his father at all!" Yan Hongzhao also didn't agree to let Yan An in.

Seven days ago, Yan An's behavior made people feel chilling, how could he come in and bow down today.

"Presumptuous! After all, he is also Guozhong's younger brother, the second uncle of you little girls...cough cough!" The old lady came in from the door crookedly on crutches: "He came to see you off My big brother, is there something wrong? Why are you stopping me, ahem..."

The old lady coughed twice after saying a few words, looking very fragile.

She has been ill these days, and all kinds of rare treasures are hanging her life, so she didn't expect to have the energy to stay at the bed today.

I can still teach people.

"Quickly open the door and let An'er in." The old lady ordered while looking at Sun Qinglian.

(End of this chapter)