Jiang Yucheng slowly sat up straight, his face so tight that it made him look strange.

"Why Pavilion Master Yuchi said this? When Di Ji had an accident, there was a lot of noise, and many people in the palace could testify. You say this...but what did you find?"

Yu Chisong paused briefly.

"It's not that the old man found something. It's just that I suddenly remembered a lot of things recently and felt something was wrong. For example...Di Ji has always practiced in her own special room, so how could she suddenly ran into the royal ancestral hall to try to break through, and finally escaped. Enter the devil, self-immolate and die? There is a memorial tablet dedicated to the ancestors of the Tianling Dynasty. It's good, why did Di Ji go there?"

Jiang Yucheng lowered his eyes, his voice was light.

"This matter...to tell you, I have always had doubts in my heart. But...According to the third princess, before going to the imperial ancestral hall that time, Emperor Ji mentioned this matter to her. I was prepared. The three princesses asked at that time, but Di Ji did not answer. After I didn't realize it...to this day, I am afraid that only Di Ji himself knows the reason for this matter."

Yu Chisong continued to ask:

"You mean, Di Ji was ready to go to the royal ancestral hall in advance?"

Jiang Yucheng nodded, a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

"If you knew what would happen later... I should really dissuade her then."

Yu Chisong's eyes flashed.

"...In that case, the old man thought a lot."

Jiang Yucheng glanced at him:

"Pavilion Master Yuchi, I know that you and Di Ji have a deep relationship. Her departure is a huge blow to you. But if people are gone, you should be sorrowful. If you are troubled and depressed every day, Di Ji If Ji's spirit in the sky knows, I'm afraid it will be sad."

Yu Chisong rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

"It's also really strange... If Di Ji really has something important to do, she is usually not so unprepared, not even one person has told... The old man thought that she was forced to be taken to the royal ancestral hall. Of it!"

Jiang Yucheng's heart jumped twice and barely smiled.

"Pavilion Master Yuchi, you really worry too much. His Royal Highness is noble and no one will follow. How can anyone have the courage?"

"Yes! She has a good heart, how could anyone have such courage, and such a vicious heart..."

Yu Chisong murmured in a low voice.

It's like talking to himself, and it's like asking someone.

Jiang Yucheng's heart beat faster, his blood seemed to freeze, and his limbs were cold.

He lowered his eyes.

"It seems that the old man really misunderstood."

Yu Chisong stood up and let out a long sigh.

"Since the matter is clear, the old man will not delay Young Master Jiang's time, so he left."

Jiang Yucheng raised his head: "Are you leaving now?"

"Yes. The sectarian meeting has just ended, and there are still many things to be dealt with in Chongxu Pavilion. In addition, the Hun Yuansha matter is troublesome to Lord Jiang."

Jiang Yucheng bit his head and said:

"Don't worry, I will look back and investigate this matter personally. All those who will go to southern Xinjiang with me will be interrogated. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Yu Chisong nodded in relief, and then left.

Jiang Yucheng symbolically retained a few sentences, and then personally sent him out.

After Yu Chisong's figure disappeared from the gate of Jiang's mansion, Jiang Yucheng withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked back to the study without expression.

Sun Qi saw that his expression was a little wrong, and she was a little nervous:

"Grand Prince——"

Jiang Yucheng's voice was as cold as ice:

"Immediately gather all those who have been to southern Xinjiang, and this son will interrogate one by one!"

A look of surprise flashed across Sun Qi's eyes, but when she saw Jiang Yucheng's face, she immediately said:

"Yes! Subordinates do it now!"

After speaking, Sun Qi immediately quit the study and did not forget to close the study door carefully before leaving.

When he was alone in the room, Jiang Yucheng finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and swept the things on the table to the ground!

The people outside seemed to have been told by Sun Qi, they all stayed quietly, no one answered.

Jiang Yucheng's chest rose and fell violently, his face flushed, and his forehead was blue veins violently, but his lips were extremely pale and looked very strange.

Yu Chisong came here today, on the surface it was for him to investigate Hun Yuansha's affairs, but in fact, there is clearly another plan!

He deliberately mentioned Shangguanyue and said those things. What did he want to do?

If Yu Chisong was really just a simple suspicion, he would definitely not come to Jiang Mansion and tell him this directly.

What did he know?

Is he coming this time to test or threaten?

Jiang Yucheng's heart was in confusion, and there was chaos in his mind.

After a long time, his mood finally calmed down.

He stood there, looking uncertain and thinking for a long time, and raised his own sleeves.

An ugly red scar that has been scabbed across it.

He took a deep breath, took out a box of plaster from the cabinet next to it, and slowly applied it.

The more Yu Chisong doubts him, the more calm he must be, and the more foolproof he must be!

But for some reason, the hand that applied the medicine was shaking slightly.

...

After Mu Qinghe left Jiang Mansion, he wanted to return to Mu Mansion first.

But thinking of the words Jiang Yucheng had said before leaving, he changed his mind again, turned around, and walked towards Liuyun Street.

There are always people coming and going on the main street of Xiling, which is very lively.

He walked through the crowds and noisy streets.

After turning a few turns, the people around gradually reduced and became quiet.

I don't know when the sky started to snow.

Goose-feather-like snowflakes fell and fell on his head, and his clothes were gradually stained with a layer of hoarfrost, revealing a bit of chill.

He walked forward silently, and finally stopped in front of a house.

The always clean bluestone road has been covered with a layer of snow.

Behind him is a string of clear footprints.

He raised his head and looked at the familiar door before him.

He has been to this place many times.

But for more than a year, I haven't been here again.

He thought he would never come here again, but he didn't expect...

Above the gate, a plaque hung.

——Chu Mansion.

The handwriting is as graceful as a dragon, obviously from Yu Chisong's.

Mu Qinghe's brows wrinkled slightly.

It seems that Yu Chisong's affection for Chu Liuyue is deeper than previously expected...

He thought that Yu Chisong would never let anyone live in this place...

However, it has only been more than a year.

Mu Qinghe stared at the door for a while, then turned around and planned to leave.

But just after taking a step, I heard footsteps coming from inside the door.

He was taken aback.

Chu Liuyue and Qiang Wanzhou shouldn't live here now, how can there be people inside?

Just thinking about it, with a "creak", the door was opened from the inside.

A somewhat familiar face appeared before his eyes.

"Vice-General Mu, my master would like to please——"

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Today is a waste of February.

It will be at twelve o'clock tomorrow.

Rest for two days and then add more as appropriate.

Thank you for your understanding~