Brother Ninth couldn't help but think of the fortune teller's prediction that his fifth sister-in-law had told him before: the prince would be deposed and the fourth brother would become the emperor.
In addition to the dream that Bage mentioned, Ninth Prince couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. Although he didn't want to fight for the throne, he saw many things in the court. In his mind, the best candidate for emperor was only Bage.
Wanyue looked at Babeile in shock, unable to tell whether he was talking about a dream or a rebirth like her? If that was the case, that would be terrible, and Wanyue's complexion couldn't help but change.
But after thinking about it for a while, she discarded this idea. If the eighth brother was reborn, he should know her identity in the previous life. But according to what the eighth brother said just now, there was no mention of her identity.
It was also something that made her a little suspicious.
Seeing that the faces of Ninth Brother and Fifth Sister-in-law seemed to change slightly, Eight Belles Yinhu took a deep breath, faced Wanyue, and asked slowly: "Fifth Sister-in-law, I want to ask about the maid named Yuqing in your house.
Do you know her life experience, Sister-in-law Five?"
Wanyue and Brother Jiu couldn't help but be startled by the sudden words. The span of the conversation before and after seemed too long, and they both looked at Babeile in disbelief with their eyes wide open.
Wanyue couldn't help but think of the way her eighth brother and Yuqing looked at each other at Lord Baylor's birthday party last year. She couldn't help but be a little stunned. She didn't expect that more than a year had passed, and this eighth brother actually still remembered Yuqing!
"Why does my eighth brother remember Yuqing?" Wanyue's eyes still stayed on Babele, and she asked pretending to be confused.
Babeile frowned and looked up at Wanyue, "Fifth sister-in-law, this Yuqing appeared in my dream, so I want to ask about her life experience."
Brother Ninth couldn't help but think deeply when he saw Brother Bagh caring so much about a maid in the house of Fifth Brother.
When Babeile told Wanyue and Brother Jiu about that dream, he did not tell him that Yuqing was the concubine Nian he dreamed of and that the fifth sister-in-law in front of him was the direct descendant of the fifth brother Fujin in the dream.
Wanyue exclaimed. When Buddy told her about his dream just now, she was so surprised by what Buddy said that she barely listened to the second half.
"I remember that when I met her, she was being chased by a group of teahouse boys. I heard her say that she didn't remember who her parents were. She had been captured by the teahouse people as a maid since she could remember. Her former
The name was Xiaowan, and someone from the teahouse named it for her. She was very pitiful, so I asked her to come to our house as an errand. Later, after entering the house, I changed her name to Yuqing."
Wanyue told her eighth brother exactly what happened when she met Yuqing, as well as Yuqing's original name.
After hearing this, Babeile immediately made a calculation in his mind. It would be better for someone to investigate this matter so that he would be prepared.
Brother Jiu turned to look at Babel absently. He had no intention of eating the exquisite dishes on the rosewood table. Bago's dream and the fortune teller's prediction must not be groundless, and must represent some kind of hint. No matter what,
He would remind the Eighth Brother to be careful of the Fourth Brother.
At the dinner table, Babeile thought about it for a long time, then slowly looked at Wanyue, "Fifth sister-in-law, thank you for informing me about this matter."
Wanyue looked at him and nodded. The eighth brother spoke in a gentle and gentle tone. No wonder many ministers in his previous life elected him as the prince. However, the old man was quite disgusted with his biological mother's identity, even though he had the title of "Eight Wise Kings".
's reputation still cannot change his impression in the old man's mind. I wonder if the old man will change his mind in this life.
Ba Beile and Jiu Age stayed in Wanyue's house until less than three minutes before leaving. Wanyue personally sent them to the front yard and watched them leave before returning to the house in Xinuang Pavilion.
As soon as Babeile returned to the house, he asked Fuzi, the personal eunuch next to him, to call a guard to wait in the study. When Yinsu saw Fuzi standing in the study, thinking of the previous dream, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he hurriedly asked Fuzi to retreat first.
go out.
Fuzi had been serving him wholeheartedly in the mansion on weekdays. Now he was called out by Ba Beile. He was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing. He exited obediently and closed the study door.
The guard lowered his head slightly and waited seriously for Babeile's instructions.
Seeing that his face was honest and not like a thoughtful person, Babel walked up and patted his shoulder gently, "Babel has something I want to entrust you to do. I wonder if you can handle it well?"
When the guard saw that Ba Beile seemed to think highly of him, he was already excited. He twitched his lips and replied: "I'll tell Lord Beile, I will definitely handle it."
Babeile pondered for a moment, and then stared at him seriously for a few more times. Seeing that there was no trace of fear in his eyes, he continued: "This matter is easy to say, but you need to go to Huguang to find out.
"
The guard didn't even think about it. He raised his face and replied seriously: "Master Beile, don't worry, I am not afraid of hardships. Even if I am allowed to travel across the territory of the Qing Dynasty, my slaves will definitely do it without any hesitation."
Seeing that he answered very firmly, Babeile hurriedly handed him the letter on the table and told him: "You first read the things to be checked in this letter, and then put it in the brazier and burn it."
The guard took the envelope, nodded slightly, read the contents, and then threw the letter into the brazier.
The days passed without incident, and in the blink of an eye, it was the third day of February in the 39th year of Kangxi.
It has been two months since Babeile Yinhu sent the guard out to investigate. Although letters occasionally came through, the results were always unsatisfactory.
Today when he was in the study, Fuzi from outside the room ran in with a panicked look and reported, "Master Beile, the guard who left the house two months ago is back."
Babeile Yinsu looked back at Fuzi seriously, put down the book in his hand, and then replied: "Let him come in."
After a while, the guard walked in. His complexion seemed to have darkened a lot in two months. After saluting Babeile, he took out the letter with the truth in his arms and bowed his hands respectfully.
The ground was handed to Babeile.
After Yinhu took it, he glanced at it, his expression changing slightly.
The young daughter of the governor of Huguang was indeed lost and has not been found yet.
Babeile couldn't help but think of that dream, and the letter he was holding inadvertently fell on the table. His face turned pale for a moment, and then his whole body felt cold.
The guard stood nearby and saw Babeile's expression changing again and again. He didn't dare to say anything. For a moment, he didn't know whether to stay here or go out.
After a long while, Ba Beile said to him with a trembling voice: "You go out first."
After the guard exited, Babeile's face immediately darkened. If the things in the dream came true, the fate of him and his ninth brother, as well as that of their family, would be catastrophic.
For the first time, he felt fear in his heart. This fear came from the authenticity of Yuqing's identity he verified in the dream, as well as other events in that dream that had not yet appeared.
He calmed down in the study for a while before recovering. At this moment, he only had one thing to do, that is, his personal eunuch Fuzi must never be used again!
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