"I heard... some time ago, there was some conflict between the Su family's young master and someone because of a woman? This person must be the Holy One, right?" Wang Shaojing said.
Lu Daquan felt as soon as he heard that something bad was going to happen, but looking at this 'brother' who looked harmless but was actually ruthless, Lu Daquan had no room for thought at all and could only nod silently.
Seeing Lu Daquan's admission, Wang Shaojing suddenly laughed and said, "Have you ever had a close relationship with the Su family?"
Lu Daquan nodded silently again, he seemed to understand something.
"Within three days, all ties with the Su family will be cut off, and then..." Wang Shaojing gestured lightly and continued: "Go to Jingzhao Mansion to report to the official, and push everything to Su." At home."
Lu Daquan's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Shaojing, who was still smiling, in horror.
Killing the donkey by unloading the grinding mill... This is killing the donkey by removing the grinding mill, right?
At the beginning, his uncle made the Su family do many unclean things through him, but today he actually... Thinking of this, Lu Daquan shuddered unconsciously. Fortunately, he and his aunt had the same blood flowing. If not for this, I am afraid that this time The scapegoat is...
Seeing Lu Daquan's silent expression, Wang Shaojing felt a sense of contempt in his heart, but he did not show it, but still asked with a smile: "Brother Daquan? Did you remember everything I just said?"
Lu Daquan came back from his thoughts, nodded hurriedly, and said: "Remember it! Brother, you don't have to worry, I know what to do!"
"Haha, that's good." After saying that, Wang Shaojing shouted to the courtyard door not far away: "Old Ding——"
After a while, Lao Ding's figure appeared in front of the two of them.
"Master Lu, Third Master, what do you call me villain?" Old Ding was always so polite and humble.
"I told you, come here, take Master Lu out for me -"
"Yes!" After bending slightly towards Wang Shaojing, Old Ding turned to Lu Daquan. With a smile on his face, he raised his left hand and said, "Master Lu, please -"
Seeing that he could finally leave this oppressive place, Lu Daquan hurriedly walked away.
After Mr. Lu disappeared, Wang Shaojing put away his smile and turned back to the big study.
Seeing his nephew coming back, Wang Yanqing was the first to speak and asked, "Have you finished the explanation?"
Hearing his uncle's inquiry, Wang Shao was shocked and did not dare to neglect. He replied respectfully: "Everything has been explained. I believe there will be more information in the next few days."
Wang Yanqing nodded silently, then fell into deep thought and said nothing.
Young Master Wang was shocked to see his uncle lowered his head and said nothing, so he did not bother him, but chose to stand quietly aside.
Suddenly, Wang Yanqing shook his head and smiled. He reached out again to pick up the tea cup on the table. It was not difficult to see that at this moment, he seemed to have an indescribable sense of relaxation.
"Um...the Holy Spirit really fought with those ruffians that day?" Wang Yanqing asked curiously, before he even had time to drink the tea.
"It's true. I heard that His Majesty suffered some skin injuries that day, and his face was almost scratched. The scene of the fight was no different from that of a man in the market." Wang Shao was surprised and didn't understand why his uncle suddenly asked about this. thing.
The tea cup was still hanging in front of Wang Yanqing. He delayed taking a sip of tea, and seemed to be a little confused, saying: "Then the Holy Emperor was really scared this time?"
"Hmm... I heard Tao Niang say that the Holy Emperor was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move when Mr. Wen and Young Master stabbed him. Just now, Chen Jinjue also sent a letter, saying that the Holy Emperor has been hiding in the palace since he came back. He even... even hid under the quilt. All the eunuchs and maids were coaxed out."
"Oh? Why?" Wang Yanqing couldn't resist the temptation and finally took a sip of the still warm tea.
Young Master Wang was startled for a moment, and then said with a slightly awkward expression: "Chen Jinjue said... He said... when he was packing His Majesty's clothes and pants... he smelled some urine..."
"Pfft -" Wang Yanqing spurted out a mouthful of tea, soaking the table and clothes, and almost sprayed it on his nephew.
"Cough cough cough——"
Seeing that his uncle was choking badly, Wang Shaojing hurriedly stepped forward to take the tea cup, raised his right hand and patted his uncle's back gently.
Wang Yanqing finally managed to calm down and waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
"Haha, after all, he is young and frivolous, and would be jealous of a woman, but this is understandable, it is human nature." Wang Yanqing wiped his wet beard casually, and then saw him stand up from the Taishi chair and walk slowly Going to the bookshelf, he caressed the calligraphy given by the late Emperor Tang, and sighed: "It's just that the courage of Your Majesty is much less courageous than that of the late Emperor -"
Listening to his uncle's feelings, Wang Shaojing did not answer the question, but at this moment he could clearly feel his uncle's emotions. This emotion did not contain any pride or joy, but was filled with a strong... …
sad?
Yes, the mountain that he had looked up to and been afraid of all his life was no longer there, but his descendants looked like this. I'm afraid anyone would feel a little bit sad or even pity.
"Previously, your aunt and I always felt that His Majesty's behavior in the past two years was deliberately to paralyze us, but now it seems that we both think highly of him. Haha, in the end, we took all the money for women..."
Wang Shao looked at his uncle in shock. His lips opened slightly, but he closed them immediately.
Wang Yanqing observed the change in his nephew's expression and saw that he was hesitant to speak. Wang Yanqing patted his shoulder and said, "Uncle knows what you are going to say. You are worried that someone will throw dirty water on the assassination of the Holy Emperor this time." Come to our house, right?"
Wang Shaojing sighed softly. Sure enough, he could not hide his thoughts from his sophisticated uncle. As Wang Yanqing said, he was indeed worried about this matter.
Seeing that his nephew was becoming more and more calm, Wang Yanqing was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your aunt and I are already in great power, and we won't be stupid enough to make such a move at this time, and lose a frightened puppet emperor." He said, let our family be known to everyone in the world."
Wang Yanqing spoke very casually, as if Yingping's assassination was not a big deal to him. But then he saw that his nephew still looked a little solemn. Wang Yanqing also put away his smile and looked at the mature young man seriously.
Wang Shao was shocked when he saw this, and no longer showed a worried expression, because he knew that his uncle had something to say to him.
"Don't be surprised." Wang Yanqing paused briefly.
"Uncle, please tell me——"
"As long as your aunt and uncle don't fall, nothing will happen to our Wang family, even if the sky falls!"
Wang Shaojing was slightly startled. Seeing his uncle's calm and calm expression, he suddenly felt short of breath. What kind of momentum and courage does this short sentence contain? How many winds and rains must we go through and how high must we climb before we can speak such words calmly and calmly? This is nothing more than overlooking all sentient beings, right? At this moment, he felt a strong sense of pride, proud that he had the blood of the Wang family flowing in his body! But after the pride, another feeling followed - facing these two elders, I am afraid that I will never be able to compare with them in this life.
Wang Shaojing's thoughts returned to the Yingping assassination itself. Although his family would not be affected too much, the matter was still full of doubts. He asked: "Then who committed this assassination?"
"Hmph! Who else could it be? It's probably the Wei Prime Minister of the Great Wei Dynasty. Once something unexpected happens to the Holy Emperor, the one who will benefit the most will naturally be the Northern Wei Dynasty." Wang Yanqing sneered at the mention of the female Prime Minister, but he knew deeply that even if he He had evidence on hand that the female prime minister paid off the murderer, and he couldn't question her publicly.
"Then the remaining 20% is..."
"Who else could it be? Apart from the female prime minister of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the only other person who could do such a thing is that crazy woman from Yunyue Pavilion!"
"But why did the Pavilion Master do what he did? What good would it do to her?"
"Benefits? Don't be surprised. You have to remember that for this kind of crazy woman, some decisions do not need reasons. She just wants to watch the fun and mess up the world! What's more, she is not going to die soon, can she She took a supporter and went with her on the road. She was not lonely on this road to hell. Needless to say, this person was the person that the husband had been protecting when he was alive. If she took the life of the saint, she would be proud to meet the husband underground in the future. Let’s talk about it, but this matter reminded me..."
Wang Yanqing paused for a moment, then he took a deep breath and said: "We hope that the Holy Lord will be used as a puppet. Since this puppet has been tied up with a rope by us, we must also protect this puppet. If someone breaks the puppet, We can no longer perform this drama. What’s more, the royal bloodline is thin now. If there is something wrong with the Holy Emperor, where can we find someone to replace him?"
Wang Shaojing thought carefully about what his uncle said.
Wang Yanqing no longer dwelled too much on the assassination. He sat back in his chair, his eyes shining brightly again, as if he had endless energy and was always thinking about what to do next.
"What happened to that girl?" Wang Yanqing asked.
"The imperial doctor is doing his best to rescue her. I heard that Ye Changshan also invited Miss Zichun here."
"Okay, give Miss Zichun whatever she wants. If you don't have her, help her find her. Remember! Let them save that girl!"
"yes!"
"Haha, after all, he is the emperor, and he still has to give face. And in the final analysis, it is better to indulge in women than in government affairs."
Wang Shaojing nodded in agreement.
"That's right!" As if he remembered something very important, Wang Yanqing put the tea cup he just picked up back down and said, "Is there any clue about what I asked you to check before?"
Wang Shao was startled, then shook his head solemnly.
Wang Yanqing also seemed to be troubled by this matter. He rubbed his temples and said to himself: "Who on earth could he be..."
"Yun Yue Pavilion has also been checking his identity, but unfortunately..."
Wang Yanqing sighed softly, and an unprecedented uneasiness spread from his heart.
Mr. Nakahara Minden took in a fourth disciple, but no one has seen this mysterious fourth disciple. Although all parties are curious about Bo Qingbo's life and death, he was deposed after all. Even if a person survives, he will probably be a useless person. But this fourth gentleman is very different. He is a hidden child buried in the Central Plains. I am afraid he will never show up until the last moment. Wang Yanqing never believed that the two previous incidents were coincidences. He deeply suspected that someone was secretly behind the scenes, but he didn't know who this person was. He had also doubted the people around him, but after thinking about it, he finally felt that the Mr. Fourth lurking in the dark might be bigger. But as to how he knew these secrets of his, that was another question. But no matter what, all these must be found from the source. He believes that as long as the mysterious Mr. Fourth is found, many mysteries will be solved!
"The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. We must guard against this!" Wang Yanqing narrowed his eyes and said.
"Nephew, remember this!"
"Okay, you go to the palace and care about the Holy One. Don't look up until you look down. You have to pay attention when such a big thing happens."
"yes!"
