Mingyue shook her head: "I have not received any information about whether the prince has a recommender."
Su Qingyu couldn't help but frown: "We are all in the same hall, you can find out what others said, but why can't you find out what he said..."
Su Qingyu's voice stopped suddenly.
A terrible thought kept growing in my mind, and then took root and sprouted wildly, growing into a towering tree, blocking out the sky and the sun.
"Mingyue, what do you think your prince is like at his most terrifying time?"
Mingyue was a little dazed by Su Qingyu's rambling question, but she still truthfully said the scene in her mind slowly.
"It was probably the battlefield six years ago."
"The prince was only seventeen years old at that time, and he followed the eldest prince into the enemy army to fight. When we found him, he was covered in blood, and there was a blood-soaked hemp rope tied around his waist. The other side of the rope On one end, the eldest prince, who has long since lost his voice, is tied up."
"He couldn't stand, but he still crawled with the eldest prince to leave the battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
"When he saw us coming over, he suddenly laughed. He laughed and cried again. My subordinates still remember how pitiful and helpless his cries were at that time, but also filled with overwhelming hatred."
Just listening to Mingyue's narration, and it was many years later, Su Qingyu could not help but feel heartache for the young man at that time.
"Why do you think Lu Yuncheng is scary like this?"
He clearly cares about blood ties, is perseverant, and is full of responsibility.
Why do you think he is scary?
Mingyue's eyes were staring at the thin layer of snow outside the window without focus, and she slowly tightened her grip on the sword in her hand.
"Eye."
That look in Ming Yue's eyes was enough to make her whole body tremble and unforgettable for the rest of her life.
Su Qingyu was stunned for a long time.
Eyes? Is it a look that wants to kill someone or take revenge?
"Mingyue, Lu Yuncheng has been so forbearing all these years, not because of decadence after the defeat, but because he wants revenge, for the eldest prince and the dead soldiers, right?"
"And his enemy was not the enemy coach when the two armies were facing each other, but someone from within the court, right?"
"How does the princess know?"
Su Qingyu smiled bitterly, but did not explain.
Although she and Lu Yuncheng had not known each other for a long time, and he had never mentioned these things, but they lived under the same roof, and no matter how slow she was, she would have already guessed it.
She didn't say anything, just thinking that maybe he didn't want others to know.
Su Qingyu murmured: "So, did he seize the throne because he wanted to avenge the eldest prince and those soldiers who died in vain..."
Since the problem arises in the court, the enemy is also a member of the court, and His Majesty is extremely selfish, then this is the reason why he wants to get that position...
Apart from this explanation, Su Qingyu really had no way to give a reasonable explanation for his abnormality during this period.
"No, I have to ask him!"
Ask him the reason why he wants to seize the heir, is it because of the revenge he had six years ago.
Ask him if he is monitoring her every move, otherwise why would he even control the conversation above the main hall, otherwise she would know...
Su Qingyu suddenly stood up and walked towards Tingyuxuan. Mingyue stayed there knowingly and did not follow.
"Master, how should I deal with it?"
Before she reached the entrance of Ting Yuxuan's courtyard, Su Qingyu heard Liu Yun's voice in the courtyard.
She didn't even have time to think about anything, she subconsciously ducked aside and continued listening.
"Since he doesn't care about this king's sincere words, then there is no need for him to live..."
"yes!"
"Remember to handle it cleanly and don't let Jiang Shangshu know about it."
"yes."
When Liu Yun went out, Su Qingyu hid her whole body in the darkness in the corner without letting anyone notice.
But her mind was working crazily.
Who does Lu Yuncheng want to kill? Why kill secretly? Even Jiang Shangshu can’t know?
Didn’t he already take Jiang Shangshu under his command...
These questions were like thousands of ants, constantly gnawing at the tip of her heart, forcing her to step out of the darkness and step into Tingyuxuan.
"Qingyu?"
Lu Yuncheng seemed surprised to see Su Qingyu coming, but his eyes and brows were filled with joy.
This expression made it really difficult for her to overlap the image of Lu Yuncheng who appeared on the battlefield in her mind.
Lu Yuncheng quickly held Su Qingyu's hand in his big palm and said distressedly: "It's such a cold day and you have just recovered from a serious illness. Why don't you listen to the hospital administrator and stay in the room?"
Su Qingyu allowed him to blow hot air on her hands, trying to warm her cold hands.
"Who did you ask Liu Yun to kill just now?"
Lu Yuncheng's action of rubbing her hands paused momentarily, and then he said nonchalantly: "He's just an insignificant sinner, not important."
"Lu Yuncheng, let me ask you again, have you already begun to seize the direct descendants?"
There was clearly a struggle flashing through Lu Yuncheng's eyes, and then he sighed heavily.
"Qingyu, right now you just need to investigate the assassination case in the suburbs of Beijing. You don't have to worry about the rest. Just do what you want to do with peace of mind."
Su Qingyu suddenly pulled her hand back and said coldly: "Assassination in the suburbs of Beijing?"
"You clearly know who the murderer of this case is. Even if you want evidence, it's not difficult for me to get it. But even if I find all the evidence and witnesses, will the case really come to light?"
"At most, it's just to let Zhuang Zhou fabricate another person to take the blame, so that the King of Qi who is favored by His Majesty can be completely pulled out of this assassination case."
"Perhaps it is most appropriate for the heroine in white to take the blame. What do you think, His Highness Prince Ling?"
She didn't want to believe that the imperial conquest had just begun, and Lu Yuncheng had already begun to voluntarily be assimilated by Emperor Ming.
Lu Yuncheng's eyes trembled. He seemed to find it difficult to accept Su Qingyu's deliberate unfamiliarity and felt heartbroken.
"Qingyu, you..."
"Lu Yuncheng, I thought that the two of us would take different paths, but we would definitely end up together. But now, it seems that your original intention is not the same as mine."
"There are so many things you've hidden from me. I really can't figure it out and I'm tired of guessing."
Lu Yuncheng looked at her in panic: "It's my fault, I didn't give you enough honesty and trust!"
"How about this, can you ask me now? As long as you want to know, I will tell you everything, okay?"
"OK."
Su Qingyu's eyes met his in the air, and she clenched her fists to prevent herself from being softened by his innocent eyes.
"I just have two questions I want to ask you."
"You ask, as long as I know something, I will tell you everything."
"If I obtain enough personal and material evidence, can you go into the palace with me and present these evidence to His Majesty in front of all the civil and military officials?"
Su Qingyu had already asked and answered this question just now.
Lu Yuncheng knew in his heart that what she wanted was not the answer, but his attitude.
