There is a black lotus in the deep palace

Chapter 257 It was him
The Bhikkhu City of the Tubo tribe, in a house that is too ordinary to be more ordinary.

After listening to the reports of several subordinates, Ansaiya lay on the reclining chair and rubbed her forehead tiredly. After rubbing, she fell asleep.

When Xia Houjing came back from the outside, she saw her tired appearance.

He took a blanket and covered her with gentle movements, but Ansaiah still woke up.

"How's it going outside?"

What she was asking was Anlu Kaqi's patrolman. The so-called uncle already knew about her return and everything she had done.

Now he tried everything possible to arrest himself and sent patrol soldiers every day in the name of patrol to harass the people of various families, making the entire Bhikkhu city restless.

Seeing the Bhikkhu City, where she lived since she was a child, become what it is now, Ansaiya's heart was broken.

But there was nothing he could do, he could only bear it. Father Khan had always loved the etiquette and culture of the Great Xia Dynasty. He loved to read military books, and his favorite sentence was, "If you can't bear it, you will make trouble!"

Even for the sake of her father, she must endure it.

"Our people are all living in this area, and they are all hiding in various households. No one has been found!"

"Okay!" Ansaiya said with firm eyes and gritted her teeth.

"When I figure out the defenses in the palace, I will kill him immediately. I will kill that man with my own hands, and scatter the hot blood of his head in front of my father Khan's mausoleum!"

Xia Houjing smiled faintly, said a few words of comfort to her as usual, and then sat on a chair beside her and drank tea. This tea was brought over from the Great Xia Dynasty, and they did not see such a precious thing in Tubo.

"Why don't you speak?" Ansaiya was a little puzzled.

"Huh? What did you say?" Xia Houjing looked at her suspiciously.

Ansaiya became even more suspicious: "Didn't you go to investigate the master behind Anlu Kaqi? How about it? Did you find anything? Why did my cousin become so capable after so many years of fooling around?"

Xia Houjing thought of the familiar figure he saw outside the Bhikkhu Palace last night, a sense of humiliation welled up in his heart, and he immediately denied it almost without thinking.

"No...no, since he has the ability to rebel, he naturally hides it deeply. How could I find out so quickly by myself?"

Ansaiya nodded and muttered, "You are right!"

"Thinking about it now, although my cousin has always been under everyone's noses, but if I really want to find someone who understands him from the family, there is no one."

"Perhaps he really complied with your Great Xia Dynasty's words of great wisdom and foolishness. He has been pretending to be a rascal for so many years. In fact, he is very shrewd. He is secretly manipulating some things!"

Xia Houjing smiled bitterly, not knowing how to speak for a while.

God knows how he is feeling now, should he tell her: The death of your father Khan is related to the Great Xia Dynasty?The master behind that is Xia Houyan, the fourth son of the late Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty?Is he the one who caused your Tibetan tribe to almost ruin your country?
Hehe, I'm sorry, he has to be embarrassed, he really doesn't know how to speak.

No wonder Xia Houyan disappeared suddenly, no wonder the old hag in the deep palace survived, and no wonder last year the Chaer Department suddenly assembled an army of 20 to attack the Great Xia Dynasty with all its strength.

It turns out that the reasons are all here!

Hehe, Da Xia Chao really wanted to do business with the Tubo Ministry and benefit the common people, but some people were lucky, so they insisted on coming to make things difficult.

Is he afraid that everyone will live better than him?
The more Xia Houjing thought about it, the more ironic she felt, and her fingers clenched tighter and tighter on the teacup, almost crushing the celadon teacup.

"Are you okay!" Ansai looked at him with concern.

"Oh, I'm fine!" Xia Houjing smiled dryly, put down the teacup, and straightened her expression.

"Perhaps it's just like what you said. There are people like this in the world who plan everything secretly with revenge in their hearts. We also have people like this in the Great Xia Dynasty."

"Who?" Ansai looked at him with burning eyes, as if she wanted to see everything.

Xia Houjing hesitated for a moment, and said decisively: "I saw one a long time ago, and now that person is dead."

"Oh! It turns out he's already dead. Otherwise, I really want to meet him. I want to see how bad that person is. His heart is so vicious."

As she spoke, her eyes became sharp again, and she clasped the armrests of the recliner tightly with both hands, as if trying to scratch the recliner into pieces.

Xia Houjing looked at her hand and comforted her.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will definitely do my best to help you, even if it costs any price!"

Ansaiya was extremely clever, she heard the meaning in his words, and stared at him with bright eyes.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"No!" Xia Houjing's expression was light, but the look in his eyes was extremely cold, his hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched together, and he secretly hated.

'The scum from one's own country must be dealt with no matter what the price is, this is what it should be, isn't it? '

……

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

An orderly dressed in civilian clothes, with a white wig, dressed as an old man, groped in through the back door, holding a letter sealed with wax in his hand.

"Your Highness, there is a letter from Jingli!"

Xia Houjing looked at the appearance of the messenger, and couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, with an inexplicably bad premonition.

Brother Huang has already entrusted everything here to himself, and he sent home all the correspondence, and Brother Huang sent someone to send a reply to him by the way.

He never sent any letters to himself alone, let alone asked about many things here. At most, he asked him if he had enough troops and whether he needed to send more people, and he never asked about the rest.

But now... He kept his composure, swung the messenger back, and opened the wax letterbox by himself.

The letter only had one simple page, and there were not many words on it, but he read it for a quarter of an hour before finishing it.

In the end, the envelope still fell off, and he tried to pick it up tremblingly, but he couldn't pick it up, which made Ansaiya suspicious.

"What's the matter? Has something happened?"

She bent down, picked up the letter paper casually, and was about to hand it back to him, but she accidentally caught a glimpse of the words Taifei Li.

Her heart tensed, and she quickly grabbed the letter paper and read the lines.

Before finishing watching, the eye circles were already red: "Impossible, impossible, how could it be? She was fine when we came here, the imperial doctor must have made a wrong diagnosis, it must be!"

"Can't go wrong!"

Xia Houjing seemed to be relieved suddenly, the corners of her lips became more bitter.

"For so many years, mother and concubine have suffered enough... It is really lucky to be able to get to this point." To be honest, it is definitely God's mercy that mother and concubine can live until now.

If it wasn't for her holding a breath in her heart, she must watch him grow up, maybe she would have...

(End of this chapter)