Chapter 363

"Not bad." The man in Xuanyi turned back and walked slowly to him. He watched Jiang Luoyu put the red flag on the border between Dajin and the Xiongnu imperial court. His eyes moved slightly, but his words did not stop. "Wu Yatuo is not in the imperial capital all the year round. This time, it is probably because the legitimate sons under his knees were all killed, which forced him to return to the imperial capital."

In his previous life, he knew little about Wu Ya family, mainly because dealing with Wu Ya family was already a matter after he was put into the cold by nanjinglong. Although he had to deal with Wu Ya family because of his parents' hatred in this life, he had read a lot of intelligence in Hanjiang Pavilion in advance, but after all, some secret information was handed down by mouth, which was not hard for people in Dajin to know -

it was like Wuya Tuo, why did he leave the imperial capital? Despite his high position and power, why he was not in Wuya's residence all the year round.

"Pain? What's the pain? "

"Listen to my father, that was after your Majesty's accession to the throne." Muronghao stood beside him, glanced at the sand table in front of him, and whispered, "the queen was Wu Yatuo's sister, not the one now. Once, when the emperor was having a banquet on his birthday, the empress happened not to come because she was pregnant, but a group of killers assassinated the Emperor in the name of Wu Ya's rebellion."

Jiang Luoyu was stunned when he heard the speech. He looked up at him in surprise: "Wu Ya's treason? What's the name? "

Muronghao's beautiful face had no expression. His thin lips had not been opened or closed. Another voice came to the tent with the gradual sound of footsteps. After a while, a pure white shadow fell into the tent and said with a smile to Jiang Luoyu: "it's a long story. It has something to do with Wu Yaze, the master of the Wuya rebellion that year."

When muronghao saw him, he nodded and stopped talking, but his face softened a lot. Jiang Luoyu's smile on his lips deepened. He said with a smile, "brother Ji is here. He is most tired after a long journey. Can we have a good rest after such a short meeting?"

"Lao brother and sister-in-law are not responsible for the sacrifice." When Murong Ji came, it was obvious that he had just changed his clothes and put on his black hair again. At the moment, in addition to his pale face, he was a graceful and noble young man with a gentle and natural smile. "I wanted to come to see Chang'er and chui'er, but I didn't know that I heard the conversation between the elder brother and the elder brother-in-law. Don't blame them."

"Since I know it, let me tell you." When Jiang Luoyu looked at him, his eyes seemed to be in a trance. Knowing that although he had followed him and muronghao, he was still worried about Mi Qianqian, so she changed the topic with a smile. "Zhaomin is a mug gourd. I have to ask him to say anything. Brother Ji can explain it to me once, so as not to waste my breath."

Murong Ji could not help but look at the expressionless Murong Hao. At last, he could not help laughing, but in the face of his elder brother, he coughed dryly: "brother and sister-in-law say that big brother, but it's a heavy word."

"At that time, on the emperor's birthday, a group of masked and black dressed assassins hid in the song and dance team, intending to assassinate the emperor at the banquet. At that time, although Wu Ya Shi didn't pay attention to the rebellion, it was also the Queen's family."

Speaking of this, Murong Ji first pauses for a moment, and points his finger to the sheep skin map not far away. Yesterday, the snow mountain that they just came out of, the voice becomes more and more heavy.

"Wu Yatuo was the legitimate son of the Wuya clan leader at that time, and he was also a young uncle of the state. He sat next to the emperor at the banquet, which saved the emperor from a fatal blow. However, in the following 20 years, he was very sick and difficult to recover, which made him often not in the imperial capital. However, when the assassins in black saw that the assassination was not successful, they all committed suicide and took Chang'er and Chui in their arms They have Phoenix tattoos

Jiang Luoyu looked at him and pointed to the snow mountain. There was a trace of doubt in her eyebrows: "there are many doubts in this paragraph of offering sacrifices to younger brother."

"Brother and sister-in-law, if you have any questions, please come and ask them. I'll give them one by one."

"When the younger brother just came in, the elder brother and sister-in-law can still bear in mind."

As he said this, Jiang Luoyu walked up to him, turned her eyes to the Red Emperor capital on the map of Dajin, and frowned slightly.

"According to the time, when the masked assassins in black assassins assassinated the emperor's uncle, Wu Yaze should have been dead for several years. Since Wu Ya's wife has married the emperor as Queen, he will not move the emperor for the sake of his family. But phoenix pattern is the family emblem of Wu ya's family. Who can own such tattoos except Wu Ya's dead men?"

"There may be only one." Murong Ji bowed his head and replied thoughtfully, "it is those who assassinate the emperor, not only the people of Wuya family, but also those who avenge the dead wuyaze."

"Not bad." Jiang Luoyu pondered for a moment, but really couldn't think of any other possibility, so she nodded slowly, "it's because those people avenged Wu Yaze, and Wu Ya's people can't let them hurt the emperor, so Wu Yatuo saved people at all costs, just to get Wu Ya Shi out of the assassination."

While they were talking, muronghao suddenly flashed his eyes, and his cold voice sounded in the tent: "Wu Yatuo, it is at all costs that he saved his majesty."

Jiang Luoyu was looking down and thinking, but she heard muronghao's voice and immediately turned around: "Oh? I'd like to hear more about it. " "All the dead men who killed your majesty at the banquet came prepared. Not only did they kill their lives, but the sharp weapons and weapons held by everyone were smeared with poison."Because of his body, Murong Ji heard about it, but it was not as clear as muronghao, who was the eldest son of Murong Qi, who had been with murongqi all the year round. He listened carefully and listened to his brother's mouth: "that knife was aimed at your Majesty's neck. Wu

Yatuo rushed to rescue his majesty, so the wound is in front of his chest."

Murong Hao bent down and put his finger on the edge of the sand table. According to the color of his eyes, there was no fluctuation in his voice. "When the assassins failed, they all died. The poison on the blade could not even be solved by the imperial doctor. Wu Ya had only one legitimate son, so he could not be allowed to die like this. At that time, Wu Ya Yan and his Di Shuang Wu Ya Le were both born soon. In order to save Wu Yatuo's life, the head of the family of Wuya found a miracle doctor and sent him to the cold land of Kunlun Mountain for a while To relieve the toxic attack on the body. "

Jiang Luoyu pondered for a moment, and a sneer rose from the corner of her lips: "so it's not that he doesn't want to go back to the imperial capital for so many years, but that he can't go back to the imperial capital at all?"

Murong Ji looked dignified, and said in a deep voice of some worry: "he is still poisoned. He has been living on the snow mountain for so many years. He does not want to go back to the imperial capital. This time, he went back to the imperial capital for the sake of uya's lineage. Either his poison has found a solution or a way to delay it, or he is really worried. This time, uya's going to be serious."

"Wu Ya Shi moves the real case?" When Jiang Luoyu heard this, her sarcastic smile grew stronger. However, the doubts between her eyebrows were all released. She patted her ivory bone fan. "There is only one legitimate couple left, and there is a poisonous householder. I really want to know what they want to do."

Muronghao's eyes flashed slightly. He came to him and shook his wrist. He lowered his voice and said, "Wu Yatuo and Wu Yale are different. Maybe you can guess your identity."

"It's a pity that he has lost his first move." Knowing what he was worried about, Jiang Luoyu lowered his eyes and patted the back of his hand. However, his eyes were half distant and half determined. He looked at the direction of the imperial capital outside the tent. "Although I still can't find out how he hurt my mother and father, and there is no reason to move him for the time being, my emperor's uncle is not an oil-saving lamp."

At this point, his smile is even stronger. From the narration of muronghao and Murong Ji, he has already figured out a long line hidden under it. Wu Yatuo was injured and poisoned at the banquet. Although muronghao and murongji brothers are very determined, he doesn't believe it at all. It is really revenge for Wu Yaze's death, such a stab and fall It's very much like the way that the man above can use.

At present, Wu Yatuo's younger brother is obviously either tired of the fight between Wu Ya's family and Nan's family, or he has always been with the emperor and didn't want to deal with the Nan family, but he still sits on the High Queen's seat, and even sits in the palace again when he should not The play in the palace was obviously better than he thought.

Now he is in the frontier, and he has a young son under his knee. It is time to take a breath. Wuyayan and wuyayi are dead. There is only one wuyalaze left in Wuya's lineage, and he has already married. If he reaches out so far, his emperor's uncle will probably start to taboo Murong's family. It's better to take a rest and watch the emperor's uncle Do it.

The smile on Jiang Luoyu's face closed slightly. It seemed that she had forgotten about Wu Yatuo. Instead, she looked at Murong sacrifice, who was looking at her side with a smile, and said with a smile, "since you are here to see chui'er and Chang'er, you should go quickly."

Murong Ji heard the speech, and with a smile on his lips, he bowed to the two men in front of him with his sword and turned to walk outside the tent. Murong Hao, who had been standing behind Jiang Luoyu, seemed to have noticed something. Although he still didn't say a word, his fingers clenched Jiang Luoyu's wrist. According to the color of his eyes, he threw himself into the vast snow mountain outside the tent After the snow mountain covered with silver and white, it is more remote -

in the future