Chapter 95

Ji Qingxue stole a fast horse from another hall and went south at top speed. It took him three days to get to Xiangyue temple.

The place mentioned in Nangong Yan's letter is Xiangyue temple.

Ji Qingxue stood at the gate of the temple and found a monk. She asked, "master, is there a man named Zhiyuan in the temple?"

As soon as the monk heard the word Zhiyuan, he immediately said, "Amitabha, I don't know what's the matter with the hostess?"

Ji Qingxue nodded: "yes, master, please show me. I have something to ask him face to face."

The monk looked embarrassed: "benefactor, it's a bad time. The host closed the Customs a month ago. He told me that no one was seen during the closing period. So, benefactor, please go back!"

Before Ji Qingxue finished his words, the monk entered the temple and closed the temple door.

What's going on? According to the monk's meaning, Zhiyuan is closed, and I don't know when I can get out.

Ji Qingxue is in a hurry. She can wait. Nangong Yan can't wait!

Ji Qingxue has an idea. It's obvious that he won't enter, so he can only think of another way!

While it was late, Ji Qingxue climbed over the wall and entered Xiangyue Temple all night. She fell lightly in the courtyard. At the moment, she was in trouble. Who knows where the host lives?

After thinking about it, Ji Qingxue decided to tie up a monk to ask.

Just at this time, a monk hurried to Ji Qingxue with a food box. Ji Qingxue was quick eyed and ordered his acupoints.

"Now what I ask, you will answer. If not, I will..." Ji Qingxue made a movement to wipe his neck.

The monk nodded flustered. Ji Qingxue untied his dumb Cave: "I ask you, where is the host's room?"

The monk trembled all over. He replied, "Lord... The host's room is the last one in the West courtyard."

Ji Qingxue raised her hand and grabbed his neck: "you didn't lie to me?"

The monk nodded hurriedly, "I dare not lie to you. I... I just went to deliver food to the host."

Hearing that the monk was going to deliver rice to Zhiyuan, Ji Qingxue's eyes lit up. He really had no place to find. It took no time to come!

Ji Qingxue grabbed the monk's lunch box and stunned the monk: "thank you, little monk."

Ji Qingxue picked up the food box and walked towards the West courtyard.

She went to the last room in the West courtyard. She was close to the door and listened for a while. It seemed that there was no movement in it!

She reached out and opened the door. As soon as she entered the door, she found that there was really no one inside.

Ji Qingxue scolded secretly and was cheated by the little monk!

"Benefactor, why do you want to see me?"

Ji Qingxue put down the food box and said to Zhiyuan, "host, Qingxue didn't mean to disturb your retreat, but I was entrusted. If you have something to come, please ask the host to solve your doubts."

Zhiyuan touched his gray beard and said with a smile, "who entrusted him?"

"King Rui, Nangong Yan."

Hearing Nangong Yan, Zhiyuan Gu Jing's expression was cracked: "King Rui? Female benefactor, please sit down!"

"Host, don't call me, benefactor. Just call me Qingxue."

Zhi Yuan said with a smile, "I dare not call the princess so directly."

So he knows.

Ji Qingxue took out the letter from her arms and handed it to Zhiyuan: "host, this is what he asked me to ask you."

Zhiyuan received the letter and opened it. His face became very dignified.

After he hadn't spoken for a long time, Ji Qingxue asked carefully, "host? But what's the difficulty?"

Holding the letter in his hand, Zhi Yuan said to Ji Qingxue, "this matter is very important. If King Rui can let you come, you must trust the princess very much. I must know everything and say everything. This is also my promise to King Rui."

Zhiyuan handed the letter to Ji Qingxue: "do you know what he wants to ask?"

Ji Qingxue shook her head. She only read the first page of the letter and knew the person nangongyan wanted to find, but she didn't have time to read the second page in the future.

Ji Qingxue took the letter and was stunned.

Chu Yushang, nangongyan's mother, died shortly after giving birth to him, and nangongyan was cold and poisonous as soon as he was born.

One year after Chu Yushang left, Ji Qingxue's mother was buried in the sea of fire.

Nangong Yan suspected that the death of his mother's imperial concubine was not so simple. Zhiyuan was an old man in the palace. He knew everything that happened in the palace.

"I've been waiting for so many years. Finally, King Rui asked me this question."

"Is there really any secret about Nangong Yan's mother's death?"

Zhiyuan nodded and his thoughts were pulled back to more than 20 years ago.

At that time, Chu Yushang, the imperial concubine, was pregnant. The emperor was very happy, but since she was pregnant, the imperial concubine's body became thinner and thinner with the naked eye.

The emperor asked all the imperial doctors in the palace to come to treat the imperial concubine, but they all had no effect. By the time the imperial concubine gave birth, she was as thin as firewood.

"I know that the imperial concubine was poisoned."

Cold poison was brought out by nangongyan from birth, so there is only one possibility that the mother itself was poisoned.

Zhiyuan looked at Ji Qingxue with a smile. She was worthy of being the woman he chose. She was really smart.

"Yes, someone poisoned the imperial concubine secretly."

Ji Qingxue patted the table: "no, if someone poisoned and there were so many royal doctors in the palace, how could no one find out the reason?"

Zhiyuan looked calm: "the palace has always seemed calm, but ordinary people don't know how many Yin and treacherous waves there are. If you want to survive in the palace, you should learn not to listen, look or believe."

Ji Qingxue seemed to understand what it was. It was not that the imperial doctor in the palace could not find out the cause, but that someone sealed their mouth.

"Is it......" Ji Qingxue looked at Zhiyuan incredulously. Is it really the person she thought?

"Princess, you seem to have guessed who is behind the whole thing?"

Ji Qingxue's face was very ugly. She would rather guess that she was wrong.

"In fact, as early as when King Rui was 15 years old, he asked me the same question, but at that time I asked him if you were really ready to accept the truth. It was much more cruel than anything you have experienced at present."

"So, is it really him?" Ji Qingxue's face was more serious than ever.

Zhiyuan sighed, but nodded.

In the deep palace, who can silently control the whole Tai hospital and make the imperial concubine die so inexplicably.

Except for him who has supreme power, no one has the ability to deceive the world.

"All the people who went to the imperial concubine to deliver the baby disappeared inexplicably shortly after King Rui was born."

No, it's too informative. She has to take time to digest it.

According to this, nangongyan's emperor's father poisoned his mother?

Ji Qingxue silently feel irreconcilable hatred in his heart, and his father and son make complaints about their mortal enemies. What's the bad way to open it?

"How did the host leave the palace?"

The emperor is suspicious of the nature of the afterlife. If he did this, he will do it without leaving a trace. How can he leave a hidden danger in the future.

"When I was one of the dark guards around him, I was ordered to perform a special task for him. But when we arrived at the place where the task was performed, we realized something was wrong. Someone had ambushed there first. All the brothers who performed the task were dead, and I narrowly escaped. I knew that the task was actually to kill us. We pieced together from many corpses A body took my place and escaped. "

"No, I still don't understand. The emperor dotes on nangongyan on weekdays. How can he harm his mother and concubine?"

"Has the princess ever heard of the Wuling clan?"

Ji Qingxue nodded. He was still the Wu Xian of the Wu Ling family. How could he not have heard of it.

"The witch spirit family has always had the ability to control the general trend of the world. The princess knows why?"

Don't say, Ji Qingxue really doesn't know.

"There are two reasons. One is that when each leader of the Wuling family changes, they will choose Wu Xian and the saint. Both of them are talents of Kirin, have the ability to guide the country and the mountains, and are also people who are vying to rob each other. Whoever gets Wu Xian and the saint has the support of the whole Wuling family."

Ji Qingxue is very ashamed of this. She doesn't think she has any ability to guide the country.

"What about the second reason?"

"As for the second reason, it is because of a legend. The Wuling family is equivalent to an Earth Kingdom. It knows the situation of all countries like the back of its hand, and its intelligence agency is stronger than that of any country. It is said that it has a treasure house with a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, which is enough to cover the three big swallows."

Ji Qingxue's eyes sparkled. Is the Wuling family so rich? But then again, what does this have to do with Nangong Yan's mother?

"The mother imperial concubine of King Rui was the saint of the Wuling family."

Hearing this, Ji Qingxue felt that the truth of the matter was far more than he thought.