"No need." Qingyun waved his hand: "After such a long time, it is impossible for the Juechen Palace people to leave traces and harm themselves. I am afraid that you will return in vain if you go;

As for this person, I have a hunch that he is not from Juechen Palace, but someone who has a connection with Juechen Palace, and he is obviously easy-going. To track down this person from the vast crowd is like finding a needle in a haystack. Pay more attention to it secretly, and don't need to deliberately track it down. "

"Not from Juechen Palace?" Lupo asked everyone's doubts.

Qingyun nodded, with a secretive sharpness shining in her deep eyes: "First, although there are many people in Juechen Palace that we have met, none of them have a deep impression, let alone such a feeling of deja vu;

Second, during the palace change in the Spring Festival, the secret work of Juechen Palace installed in the imperial palace and the capital was almost uprooted, and Luoxia Palace also underwent a major rectification. As for the confidential incident of Lan Jue and Lu Po leading the army to encircle and suppress Yunwu Mountain, unless it is the two noble people from Juechen Palace who have not been found out so far, but only the father and us know about it, so we will not It's those two people;

Third, through the eyes of this person, it can be seen that this person should be at least 40 years old, and only after years of tempering can he have the kind of vicissitudes of life in his eyes. Such a person is not something ordinary people can control, and Juechen Palace Except for Feng Qingshang, the Left and Right Protectors and the Eight Great Hall Masters are almost all under 30 years old;

Fourth, he is very familiar with the people around me, and he knows that Lan Jue is straightforward. Once he learns the whereabouts of the people in Juechen Palace, he will definitely lead his army to kill them, so he colluded with the people in Juechen Palace to set up an ambush and wait in advance In Yayin Pavilion, he deliberately said those words to lure Lan Jue into the trap;

Fifth, although the information of Juechen Palace is huge, they don’t even know about the news that Lan Jue and Lu Po led the army to encircle and suppress Yunwu Mountain. Thousands of people gathered in Xuanhua Town to set up an ambush within a short period of time;

There are various indications that this person is not from Juechen Palace, but should be someone we know, or have a special relationship with someone we know, so he knows more about our situation. "

After hearing Qingyun's analysis, everyone also felt that it was reasonable.

Long Ying thought for a while and asked, "Could it be the Taiwei's person?" The Taiwei's power is in the hands of the people, and the master cut off his minions one after another, so he will not give up.

Captain?

After hearing this, Qingyun thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he reached out to take the portrait and looked at it carefully, frowning as if he had encountered some unsolvable problem.

Seeing his lover's dignified and gloomy expression, Mo Xuan couldn't help thinking, stared at the portrait for a moment and said, "This person's eyes are somewhat similar to Sima Chun's."

"Prince Chun?" Everyone's expressions changed.

Qing Yun's frowning brows were slightly relieved: "If Long Ying hadn't mentioned the Taiwei, I would not have thought of Sima Chun. I have been in contact with Sima Chun for a long time, so the first time I saw this pair of The eyes will feel a kind of deja vu feeling, it's just Sima Chun..."

"It's just that Sima Chun is the heir of the emperor, but his facial features don't look like an emperor or a noble concubine, and he doesn't have the slightest resemblance to Prince Rui and others."

A trace of strange tone was hidden behind Mo Xuan's sour words, the others didn't hear it, but Qingyun could hear it clearly, looking into his eyes and silently asking: Do you know something?

Mo Xuan shrugged his shoulders towards Qing Yun without showing any trace, saying that he didn't know anything, and was just talking about the facts.

After thinking about it, Qingyun felt that she was suspicious.

After all, Mo Xuan was the same age as Sima Chun and left Beijing early, and he was so focused on curing her cold poison that he should not have the energy to pay attention to Sima Chun, let alone such a matter related to royal secrets.

However, what Qingyun didn't know was that Mo Xuan had vowed to marry her from the moment he saw her for the first time, so he would naturally pay attention to her and everything around her, especially his rival in love, thus knowing some unknown secrets .

Not like the emperor or noble concubine, and also has no similarities with Prince Rui and the others, so isn't Prince Chun? . . . . .

Everyone was taken aback by this realization in their hearts, how could this be possible?

"Okay, I don't want today's conversation to spread outside the Luoxia Palace. You should know what to do."

"Subordinates, remember!" Everyone responded in unison.

"The nest of Juechen Palace has been destroyed, Feng Qingshang and the remnants of Juechen Palace must be hiding their traces, what is Xiyan's plan next?" Mo Xuan asked.

"About the matter of tracking down the remaining evils of Juechen Palace, I have entrusted Ziyiwei to be responsible." Qingyun smiled with a devilish charm on his lips: "And we still have a wonderful chess piece, and it's time to play its role."

"That being said, Juechen Gong's right guardian has always been hiding something, we have to be careful."

Qing Yun raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Xuan, "Did you pay attention?"

Mo Xuan smiled wickedly, and a charming edge flashed in his bewitching eyes.

Qing Xiu, who was promoted by Red Hu, was ordered to take good care of Lan Jue. Qing Yun and Mo Xuan took Lu Po and Huang Ying, who had also just been promoted to first-class maid, to Yuhua Palace.

Father's birthday is approaching, during this period of time Concubine Yu and Honghu are busy preparing for the banquet and have little time to rest, and in the past few days after returning to the palace, she has not visited the sixth wife of the emperor and the unborn emperor's nephew. Zhilan from Hua Palace should also visit her.

Along the way, the majestic and towering palaces stand silently and proudly, the pavilions with carved beams and painted buildings, the rockery and flowing water are so beautiful, the warm sun is shining, and the breeze mixed with refreshing fragrance blows to the face, making people feel comfortable.

At this time, there was a faint melodious flute sound in the wind, and there was a hint of loneliness and melancholy in the clearness, which made people feel sad.

"Master, the sound of the flute seems to be coming from Bingquan Palace."

Seeing Qing Yun's suspicious eyes, Lu Po said respectfully and clearly: "Master, the traitor Gong Yingjie is currently imprisoned in Bingquan Palace."

It turned out to be Gong Yingjie!

Qingyun suddenly realized that Gong Yingjie, Zhou Ji, Wang Ninghai, and the rebellious ministers Gong Yingjie came to Beijing to contact were all handled by the emperor. She didn't bother to ask, so naturally she didn't know that Gong Yingjie was imprisoned in Bingquan Palace: "Let's go see Meet this old man."

"Xi Yan is going to break his last thought." Mo Xuan's heart is as clear as a mirror.

"He is the nominal grandson of the late King Zhongwu and the son of Gong Yuanhao. He has the right to know some things." Qingyun smiled meaningfully and said: "Although I am proficient in rhythm, I can also hear it from his flute. It is not a good thing to hear a trace of unwillingness and resentment."

"It's time for him to wake up from the yellow beam dream that he has had for so long, but I always think that cutting the weeds and rooting out the roots is the best strategy."

Qing Yun sighed: "I understand Father's concerns. Although the civil strife was controlled in a timely manner this time, it also caused a lot of impact. In addition, many ministers were beheaded or demoted. What's more, the leader of the bandits, Gong Yuanhao, has already died. Death, if Gong Yingjie is killed at this time, the damage to the reputation of the father will be small, and the loss will not be worth the loss if it causes turmoil in the government and the public."

"There are many ways to let a person die without affecting the court situation. After all, Bingquan Palace is not an iron wall and people with ulterior motives will never die. Once they rob Gong Yingjie and make a comeback, the consequences will be disastrous."

What Mo Xuan cared about was only his lover's safety, after all those wolves had been eyeing his lover all the time, and the emperor was so angry. . . . . .He must kill all those wolves in his lifetime to ensure that his lover is safe and sound, so that he can leave with more peace of mind.

"What you said is not unreasonable." Qingyun lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised her eyes to look at Mo Xuan: "Chen Yu, I remember that you seem to have an excellent place."

"Well, I will personally send Gong Yingjie there later. With the dumb uncle and aunt here, Gong Yingjie will never leave even if he dies." Mo Xuan nodded clearly.

Lu Po and Huang Ying, who followed behind, lowered their heads slightly and sighed inwardly.

Mr. Mo always defends his master, and he has a tacit understanding with him. He is really a perfect match!

While speaking, the four of them came to the gate of Bingquan Palace.

The two guards guarding the door immediately stepped forward and knelt down to salute: "My subordinates see the Ninth Princess, the Ninth Princess is a thousand years old!"

"Free from courtesy and flatten your body!" Wei Wei raised her hand to signal the two to get up, Qing Yun glanced at the closed door: "Ben Gong and Gong Yingjie have something to say, no one is allowed to come in without Ben Gong's order."

"Your subordinate obeys the order!" The two opened the door, greeted Qing Yun and Mo Xuan to enter, then closed the door, and guarded the door with Green Amber and Huang Ying.

In the sturdy but slightly dilapidated courtyard, a person sat on a stone bench with his back facing the gate, playing the flute quietly, his back looked a bit lonely and sad.

Qingyun and Mo Xuan stood quietly, their faces were calm and unwavering, and their eyes were as deep as the sea.

"It's rare that Princess Nine will come to see me, a rebellious person."

Suddenly the sound of the flute stopped, the man stood up slowly, then turned to face the two of them, there was no strange emotion flowing in his face or eyes, he seemed not at all surprised by their appearance: "If the Ninth Princess and Mr. Mo don't If you don't like it, please come over and have a cup of tea." Then, he put down the flute, picked up two teacups and poured hot tea.

Qingyun and Mo Xuan walked to the table and sat down, looking at Gong Yingjie who was sitting opposite.

Wearing a high-quality crescent moon white gown, his face is a little haggard, but his expression is serene, his whole body is clean and tidy, and his demeanor is still the same.

"Young Master Gong now knows how to cultivate himself." It seems that although the father imprisoned Gong Yingjie, he did not treat him badly.

Picking up the hot tea on the table, Qingyun took a sip, then looked up at Gong Yingjie, with a calm expression showing a hint of indifference.

Gong Yingjie twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly. There was bitterness and vicissitudes in his smile, but also relief: "It's all thanks to Princess Nine for giving me this opportunity."

Elegantly sipping a medium-quality hot tea, Qingyun looked around, the ground was covered with weeds, and a mouse or two sprang out from time to time, and the long-dried tree trunk was covered with spiders, which made people feel desolate.

A very faint sneer slid across the corner of Qingyun's lips, then condensed into bright spots and burning sparks in his eyes, and disappeared in the depths of the deep eyes in an instant.

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