Yu Qiansi was about to bite her lip, but finally couldn't help it, and she made a sound in her heart.
"Just now——"
"About the Lan family——"
Unexpectedly, Boyi also spoke at the same time.
Yu Qiansi breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. Everyone has their own secrets, and I have no intention of prying into your privacy. I was in the underground palace just now. I'm really sorry. I was rude.
"
Boyi was slightly surprised when he heard her talk a lot, but his heart felt warm. He stopped and turned around, looking at Yu Qiansi who rarely showed some embarrassment.
Even if the sky is dim and her hair is slightly loose, her beauty cannot be concealed.
"I don't blame you." Looking at the growing embarrassment in her pale eyes, Boyi said warmly with warmth in his eyes: "I didn't blame you. I was just thinking about what you said...
The death of the late emperor."
"I didn't tell you about the Lan clan's affairs before. Firstly, I didn't know much about it, and secondly, I was worried that you would be implicated."
"Aren't you afraid that I will be implicated now?"
Boyi sighed, lowered his head and said gloomily: "Now that the cause of the late emperor's death has been found out, the affairs of the Lan family have nothing to do with you anymore."
Yu Qiansi suddenly thought of what Lan Shu said that day.
"Lan Shu said, my surname should not be Yu. Does this have anything to do with it?"
When Boyi heard this, he frowned again and thought for a moment: "Perhaps he feels that the other three tribes are happy and free, but they are trapped here, and they are unwilling to do so."
Seeing Yu Qiansi still asking, Boyi whispered: "I can only say that the ancestors of the Jiang family used some methods to trap them here, so that they had to rely on the royal family to live. But for what purpose?
Know."
Yu Qiansi made it clear: "Using blood as a matchmaker?"
Only in this way can we explain the strange injuries on the chests of the late emperor and Jiang Jiqing, as well as Boyi's shock when he heard that the late emperor died of excessive blood loss.
"In this way, everything will be clear."
No wonder the Lan family has connections with people in the capital.
If the real murderer of Empress Mingyao secretly colluded with the Lan family back then, helping the Lan family obtain the blood of the late emperor, and now using the favor to force the Lan family to stop him, it would make sense.
However, she still felt a little ridiculous.
If what the emperor cares about most is the extension of the country, no matter how it looks, it should be the big families who are more involved in the country.
Furthermore, although she was not good at medicine and poison, she also understood that if there was any way to control people using blood as a medium, it would not be a poison that ordinary people could easily refine.
She had only heard Yu Linyi mention that before the destruction of the Southern Xinjiang Kingdom, only a blood poison that the royal family could control had such effects.
The Southern Xinjiang Kingdom was destroyed during the reign of Emperor Gaozu.
Could this be the crux?
No wonder she saw that all the Lan family members looked sick, and she asked to see Jiang Jiqing but was not allowed. I am afraid there was some discord between them.
Having said this, Boyi no longer concealed anything: "Five hundred years ago during the war, those aristocratic families did not bet on Emperor Gaozu. Only the Queen Yu family was barely considered a small aristocratic family in Jiangdong. Therefore, Emperor Gaozu had a difficult start, and in the troubled times
, lean on..."
Having said this, he looked at Yu Qiansi.
Yu Qiansi shrugged indifferently: "I know this past incident. Emperor Gaozu relied on a group of people from three religions and nine schools to conquer the world, and the top contributors among them are today's four families."
But there is one point in this that Yu Qiansi cannot understand.
"Among the four families, the ancestors of the Yi family were magicians, good at Taoism, stargazing and calculations, which were beneficial to war; the Yu family was good at the art of Qihuang, which ensured the safety of soldiers; the Mohist family was first-class in mechanism skills, and it was thanks to the success of Emperor Gaozu that he stood out
The Mo family’s mechanism skills. But what about the Lan family?”
Why is the Lan family ranked among the four families, and why was the ancestor of the Jiang family alone trapped in the imperial mausoleum in such a decisive way?
No, to be precise, they were tied to the Jiang family, so the Lan family had to live and die with the Dasheng family.
The darkness around her was like an abyss, and she felt like she could hardly breathe.
Suddenly, several warm orange lights flashed above their heads.
Boyi looked at Yu Qiansi, who had some furry hair on his head, and warned: "They are here. Just tidy up, follow the team at the end, and sneak into the team of the Criminal Division."
People from the Lan family did not participate in the sacrifice today, and others would not pay attention to the two of them.
Even if the Lan family noticed something unusual after going down the mountain, Shi Mo'er had already left, and the autopsy had yielded unexpected results. Lan Shu had no evidence, so I'm afraid he wouldn't bother with it anymore.
Yu Qiansi smoothed her hair and brushed away the grass thorns on her sleeves.
The fire above the head grew stronger like a snake, and wherever it passed, there was a warm color. Yu Qiansi raised his head and noticed the back of Boyi's hand.
There are many blood marks on the back of his hand, criss-crossing them, which were left by him to cover himself when he turned around today.
Therefore, her bun was only slightly messy, while Boyi himself even lost his appearance.
With this appearance, even if he sneaks into the team, he will be noticed.
"Okay, then pay attention to your steps when you go down the mountain." Yu Qiansi looked up and said slyly: "I have to go first and go down the mountain to take a hot bath to relieve my fatigue and get rid of the gloomy atmosphere on my body."
Although he looked sincere, his slightly messy hair looked very much like the little fox he once rescued in the snow.
Boyi resisted the urge to touch the furry head and leaned against the mountain wall to watch her gradually walk away and disappear into the end of the snake array.
The fiery snake made a gentle turn on the mountain road, creating a ripple in the darkness. By the time it hit him, he had already sunk into it, unable to restrain himself, and unwilling to restrain himself.
*
Yu Qiansi took a deep breath and sank into the bathing bucket. She looked up at the water and saw the light of the candle lantern patting the water, leaving a ring of brilliant light on her face.
She opened her mouth and let the chaos in her belly ruffle the water's surface. Amidst the chaotic bubbles, she tried to get irrelevant things out of her mind.
But those questions still dived into the water and penetrated into her ears.
If someone from the Lan family really killed the late emperor, where did the blood go?
They all dare to kill the emperor, so naturally they will not be willing to be trapped here.
If I tell the young master about this matter, will it make him worry more?
The water surface returned to calm, and she felt depressed in her heart. She quickly got out of the water and patted the water angrily: "Forget it, it is a matter between the royal family and the Lan family. What should I care about!"
Right now, the sequence of events is the most important.
As the water became colder, she got up and changed into clean clothes, twirling her hair while thinking about the next arrangements.
After returning to Beijing, I only need to go to the palace and everything will be clear.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think about the good things.
If you are lucky, the origin of the strange beads will become clear.
Yu Qiansi shook his head and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Everything has variables before the end. Yu Qiansi, don't be too optimistic about everything. Haven't you experienced enough of the feeling of being in vain in the end?"
There was a slight movement outside the window.
Yu Qiansi threw away the towel that was used to twist her hair, took the dagger from the shelf, approached the window and shouted, "Who!"
"Lord Si Yin, I am a subordinate."
How long?
"Sir," Zhuo Du's voice could not hide his worry: "There is something wrong at Weisi Hall."
Yu Qiansi opened the window and asked in surprise: "What happened again?"
Zhuo Du looked outside the courtyard and became even more worried: "If I tell you in detail on the way, I will have to humiliate Lord Si Yin and sneak over with my subordinates. We must not be discovered by anyone."