Xiao Yan paused for a moment, he had not thought about this problem yet.
"The problem is not big. Even if there is no record from Fusi in Beizhen, I believe Uncle Sun from Yaowang Valley will be able to find a solution."
However, Mrs. Yan is still more worried about the impact of the red blood poison on Xiao Yan's descendants, which is a major matter of passing on the family line.
However, she didn't want to continue to put pressure on Xiao Yan.
The sacrificial ceremony in Qujiang Tower has ended, but the real activities have just begun. Concubine Wu seems to have shown her cards directly, and without hiding anything, she began to win over the wives of Gaoming in front of Queen Wang.
Queen Wang comes from a noble family and has the dignity and nobility of a legitimate daughter from a noble family.
In addition, she is still the Queen of Zhou Dynasty.
Therefore, no matter how approachable the Queen is, in the eyes of many imperial wives, she is still aloof, dignified and elegant, and can only be viewed from a distance, but cannot be approached.
There is always a feeling that I am a country girl.
Especially, there is Concubine Xiao Shu beside Queen Wang. She is beautiful, but she is not very good at talking.
Queen Wang is aloof, but she is outspoken and has low emotional intelligence.
When it comes to speaking, she is either easily silenced, or she talks nonsense, or even the angry Mrs. Gaoming wants to punch her.
This way.
The entire Qujiang River is under this warm sun.
Concubine Wu's concubine's wives gathered in groups, chatting and laughing.
The imperial concubines on Queen Wang's side were sparse, in twos and threes, looking at the crowd on Concubine Wu's side with quite a bit of envy.
Their husbands have already made it clear that they directly side with the prince Xiao Wuji, and some of them are officials of the East Palace.
Therefore, these imperial wives could only accompany the aloof Queen Wang and listen to Concubine Xiao Shu's nonsense.
This is why, after the sacrificial ceremony, Mrs. Yan immediately went to Shuixie to find Xiao Yan.
Really, she found this occasion too boring.
Mrs. Yan didn't really like chatting with the aloof Queen Wang, and she didn't want to hear the chattering of the ungrateful Concubine Xiao Shu, and she didn't want to chat with the hypocritical Concubine Wu.
Of course, she didn't want to get involved in the fight for the throne between the prince Xiao Wuji and the second prince Xiao Hong, nor did she want to get involved in the fight for the succession between Concubine Wu and the Queen.
With great difficulty, Xiao Yan arrived in Beijing.
She wanted to spend more time with her Yan'er.
A stone road between bamboo groves.
Queen Wang was dressed in gorgeous palace clothes, walking slowly and dignifiedly, and a group of officials' wives could only follow behind. Concubine Xiao Shu was chatting with several ladies, like a dinner party, recounting the gossip they heard.
Yue Shengfeng followed from a distance, accompanied by two personal guards. In the bamboo forest, there were also several guards from Beizhen Fusi.
As for Concubine Wu, they were followed by two ninth-grade masters from Beizhen Fusi. There were two groups of people, one heading north and one heading south.
It is almost noon, and Queen Wang and Concubine Wu will take their respective wives to the Meiyuan for dinner.
In fact, there are not many royal wives on Concubine Wu's side. After all, the second prince Xiao Hong is not the legitimate son, but only holds the title of King of Qin. He does not have many official establishments, while the Eastern Palace has more official establishments, and Many ministers in the DPRK and China supported it.
Of course, there were also some officials who preferred to watch from the other side and did not want to participate in the battle for the heir, so these imperial wives began to resign on their own.
There are also some ministers in the court who do not want to end up directly at this moment and become the sword in the hands of the prince.
One is that the battle to seize the direct line is too dangerous.
No one knows whether the future outcome will be good or bad.
Another thing is that they also have their own identity and don't want to end directly, which seems too cheap.
And, there are some people who are only loyal to the emperor in their hearts.
No matter who becomes the emperor, he will continue to show his loyalty. This kind of person does not seek the position of public minister, but only seeks comfort.
Concubine Wu held the hand of Mrs. Gaoming, chatted and laughed, and arrived at the plum garden in the south.
The plum blossoms here are already in full bloom.
Under the warm sun.
There seems to be a faint scent of plum blossoms in the air.
Just when everyone passed through the corridor and was about to arrive at the wing, a person suddenly floated down from the corridor.
"call out!"
Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand and a short crossbow shot out of his hand.
"careful!"
Beside Concubine Wu, there is a woman wearing a red skirt. Her beauty exudes a sense of heroism and radiance. She is as beautiful as a spring plum blooming in the snow, and her spirit is like an autumn husk covered with frost. Her cheeks are melting, the clouds reflect the clear pond, and her eyes are sparkling. , Moonshot Hanjiang, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with long black hair tied up, wearing a goose-yellow shirt, a gold-embroidered bun on his head, and a flame-shaped flower patch between his eyebrows.
When she saw the figure that suddenly floated down, she put her right hand on her waist. When the other person fired the short crossbow, she also drew out a soft sword from her waist.
"Ding!"
The soft sword twisted like a poisonous snake, and a force seemed to flow from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and finally hit the short crossbow.
Accurately hitting the crossbow tip of the short crossbow caused the short crossbow to fly back quickly.
This sword.
Already has the strength of a ninth-grade master.
Who would have thought that beside Concubine Wu, there would be a ninth-grade master and a woman.
Concubine Wu came to her senses and hid directly behind her.
I only heard the woman in the goose-yellow shirt say softly: "Don't panic, everyone, don't give the assassins a chance, and step back slowly!"
Concubine Wu said softly: "Wan'er, be careful."
…
the other side.
Queen Wang took Mrs. Gaoming to the plum garden in the north.
Then... I also met the assassin.
Fortunately, Yue Shengfeng was very fast. As soon as the assassin appeared, he had already arrived in front of Queen Wang as quickly as possible.
Throwing out the sword on his waist, he blocked the short crossbow.
Seeing this, the other guards immediately followed, surrounding Queen Wang and Mrs. Gaoming, and then looked around critically.
At the same time, there were also several seventh-grade masters approaching the assassin as quickly as possible.
Yue Shengfeng frowned slightly.
The guards of Beizhen Fusi have already conducted a search of Qujiang, and have been strictly guarding it since yesterday.
Where did these assassins come in, and how did they hide until now.
…
Xiao Yan and Mrs. Yan walked together and had no intention of leaving Qujiang.
After all, there are always very few opportunities and time for them to be alone together. Today, there is no need to worry about gossip.
We just came to a quiet place.
Xiao Yan's ears twitched slightly, and he immediately reached out to pull Mrs. Yan and held her in his arms.
Mrs. Yan's mind went blank due to his sudden movement. Then her face turned crimson, she bit her lips and said shyly: "Yan'er, I...I am your aunt."
Xiao Yan looked at the bamboo forest in front of him on the left, and said loudly: "Why are you hiding your head and showing your tail?"
Xiao Zhan, Feixue and Feiyu who were following behind heard Xiao Yan's words and immediately stepped forward to block them.
