"Hong...Hong Da'an?"

Yang Xiurong was shocked: "Why did Ming Zhao say this?"

Li Yuanxiang next to him seemed to feel his mother's nervousness, and couldn't help but pull Yang Xiurong's skirt tightly.

In fact, under the naughty and perverse appearance of this six-year-old child, there is a hidden fear and anxiety.

Li Yao lowered his eyelashes and glanced at Li Yuanxiang, who indirectly exposed his mother's emotions. His eyes slowly fell back to Yang Xiurong's face, and said word by word: "Because, he has explained it clearly."

Hearing her biting the word "六" very heavily, Yang Xiurong's shoulder trembled violently uncontrollably, took a breath, and said calmly: "After twenty people in Chengxiang Palace, there will inevitably be no illness and death. As a concubine, it is normal for me to deal with Hong Xi, the official who is in charge of the medical supplies of the palace servants and the burial and memorial service."

Li Yao inserted the whisk into the jade belt around his waist, took out a roll of jute paper from his feather sleeve, and handed it to Yang Xiurong.

Yang Xiurong took a step back unconsciously and looked at the scroll with panic: "What... is this?"

Li Yao said in a deep voice: "I advise you to take a look at the copy of the confession of Hong Da'an." Then he handed the roll of paper forward.

Yang Xiurong took the paper roll with trembling hands. After unfolding it, she only glanced roughly and her face suddenly turned pale, but she gritted her silver teeth and continued to look.

At the same time, while gently stroking the hair on the head of the puppy in his arms, Li Yao recited in a low voice: "Hong Da'an, a native of Taiyuan, Bingzhou, Xingsan, is the real name of "Ji" and the name is "Ji Shen". He is the sixth generation grandson of Hong Han, Lan Taizhong Cheng of Northern Wei. During the reign of Emperor Xianwen of Wei, Han changed his surname to Tang Tang Hongshui's "Hong". Ji's grandfather Zhang was the governor of Huaizhou in Northern Qi, and Ji's father Yuan Ji was the doctor of the former Sui War. In the ninth year of Daye, Yang Xuangan rebelled against Sui, Yuan Ji participated in the plot, and Yang Xuangan was defeated, Yuan Ji and His wife, Zhao, the eldest son Xing, and the second son Lin were all killed by Fan Zigai, the former Sui Dongdu, and Hong Ji was castrated and named "Da'an". He and his fiancée Yang Su's seven daughter Yang Qiyu were not a slave to the Sui Palace at the same time. In the 11th year of Daye, Hong Da'an accidentally offended Emperor Yang's concubine Cui, and Cui's concubine was about to kill Da'an. Qiyu stopped her head and pleaded for mercy, and her face was bleeding and saved Da'an. In the first year of Wude, Hong Da'an was appointed as an envoy in the palace bureau. In the ninth year of Wude, he was transferred to Xiguan Bureau as a secretary. In the twelfth year of Wude, he was transferred to Xiguan Bureau as a secretary."

When Li Yao finished reciting, Yang Xiurong's eyes had already left Hong Da'an's confession copy, and there was no more blood on his face.

Li Yao gently picked up the jute paper falling on the ground, dusted it, and then put it back in his sleeve: "I believe that I have seen it. What I just said was not the content of Hong Da'an's confession, but his experience of color and my investigation."

Li Yao looked at Yang Xiurong and smiled slightly: "Of course, I have also read Yang Qiyu's file. The saint ascended the throne and Qiyu was selected as the daughter of Cai. In the ninth year of Wude, he gave birth to his twenty-sister Yuan Xiang and was awarded the title of Jie Concubine. In the eleventh year of Wude, the saint enthroned the twenty-sister Wang Xu, and in the same year, Qiyu was promoted to Xiurong."

Speaking of this, Li Yao's voice suddenly became cold and stern: "Yang Qiyu, now, do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with Hong Da'an?"

"mother……"

At this moment, even the young King Xu seemed to understand something. Li Yuanxiang bit his lower lip tightly and pulled Yang Qiyu's skirt tighter, as if he was afraid that once he let go of his hand, his mother would leave him forever.

"Don't be afraid, Ah."

Yang Qiyu gently touched the top of her son's head, but her heart was filled with shame and anger.

Yes, a second-rank concubine actually maintained an indescribable relationship with her ex-fiance who was an eunuch for many years. No matter who knows it, I am afraid that she will either be called a joke or regarded it as a deviant!

But in Yang Qiyu's opinion, what really made her feel embarrassed was that she had gone from being a pampered daughter of a noble family and the young sister she loved the most to a sinner, and then in the best years of a woman, she gave her innocent body to an old man over fifty years old.

Li Yao had no expression on his face, but he just watched coldly, waiting quietly for the other party's answer.

Yang Qiyu said angrily: "Ji Shen shouldn't have told you this, you must have deceived him!"

Li Yao still had a blank expression on his face: "So what if you lie to him?"

"you……"

Yang Qiyu was so choked by Li Yao's words that she almost couldn't speak. After a long time, she sighed softly and said sadly: "When my father was still there, Ji Shen and I had already met. At that time, the parents of the two families made a baby marriage for us and only married him when I was thirteen years old. But later, the elder brother failed to rebel, and all my brothers and sisters were gone. Emperor Yang issued an edict to change my surname to the surname "Xiao". I was ridiculed and bullied in the Yeting Court. Although Ji Shen could no longer be a man, if he had no silent care, he would rely on me and rely on me in that most difficult day.

I'm afraid I've died several times. Later, the saint became emperor and restored my original surname to the Yang family... I thought the saint would let me out of the palace to live a normal woman's life, but I often called me to bed. I was reluctant, but the saint's will was hard to go against it! After I got used to it, I actually had a longing in my heart, but I couldn't give birth to a dragon seed after eight years, which made me feel tired and bored. Fortunately, Ji Shen never forgot me. He found a secret prescription to cure my secret disease, and gave birth to Ah Chang safely, and finally had hope."

"Hope?"

Li Yao sneered and said in a silence: "So, you have the ambition to compete for the legitimate throne for the twenty brothers, even if you use any means to do anything?"

Yang Qiyu argued excitedly: "It's not like that! All of this was planned by my cousin and the others. They received the support of important officials in the court and the aristocratic families. They wanted Ah Xu to be the prince and restore the glory of Yue Public House! The arrows on the strings must be released... I am an orphan, and I have no choice at all!"

Li Yao remembered Hong Daan's appearance of fear of being punished but being indifferent to life and death, and snorted coldly: "Does Hong Daan have no choice?"

Yang Qiyu clenched her fists, and her nails were deeply embedded in her palms: "He just wants to help me."

Of course, Li Yao knew that Yang Qiyu, who lived in the palace, could not connect with a senior figure like Pei Ji. In fact, it was written very clearly in Hong Da'an's confession. The real mastermind behind the scenes was Yang Su's cousin, Yang Hongli, Duke of Qinghe County, Yang Hongwu, Duke of Cangshan County, and Yang Hongwen, the Minister of the Temple Department.

Faced with the aggressive aura of the Princess of the Guardian Kingdom, Yang Qiyu felt great psychological pressure, as if she would collapse the next moment, but suddenly she heard Li Yao say slowly, "I can choose two ways."

Yang Qiyu was stunned, and then asked in surprise: "Which two roads?"
Chapter completed!