Zhuge Linlang shook his head, "The level of the two groups of people is not on the same level. I suspect that the identity of the master behind the scenes should not be an ordinary person." After finishing speaking, he said the reaction of the people in Xiangguo Temple again, Ling Chuyao looked calm after hearing this. water.
Ling Chuyao said: "Leave this to me, and I will definitely give you an explanation!"
Zhuge Linlang sneered, "Forget it, since I came to Dayan, I've been unaware of this kind of thing, and the people sent by others have been killed by me. Why don't you add fuel to the fire?"
"I'm not that magnanimous!" Ling Chuyao's voice was cold, "The one who moved me can't get out so easily!"
After the couple had spoken, Gu Quanyuan came in from the outside with a billowing body, holding something in his hand, "The prince and princess, a person came at the gate of the palace just now, and gave this to the old slave and asked the old slave to give this to the prince. "
Ling Chuyao and Zhuge Linlang looked at each other, and reached out to take what was in Gu Quan's hand.
That is a painting.
The scrolls are made of expensive agarwood, and the canvas is white silk, which may have been slightly yellowed because of the age.
Ling Chuyao slowly opened the painting. There was a heroic woman on it. She was holding a sword in her left hand, and her eyes were full of free and easy spirits.
It's just that Zhuge Linlang looked at it and felt that the people in this painting were familiar.
Zhuge Linlang suddenly remembered what Jiang Yu said in the teahouse today, and asked: "What does the person who sent this painting look like?"
Gu Quan said, "The old slave didn't know it, but the porter sent it over. The man said that his master asked him to send it over."
"I see, go ahead and work on it."
After Gu Quan went down, Zhuge Linlang said, "Do you know who she is?"
Ling Chuyao looked at the person in the painting with a wrong eye, "If I guessed right, she should be Dugu Xianchen."
Zhuge Linlang looked at him with some worry. The reason why she feels familiar with the people in the painting is that the person she faces every day is almost similar to the person in the painting. If they are not related, no one will believe it.
"Today I saw Jiang Yu in Xia Si, he should have sent it."
Ling Chuyao nodded, "During this period of time, I asked Xia Lin to check what happened in the past, which is not much different from what Jiang Yu said. It's just that not all of the Dugu Yimen died in the palace change, but were later killed by someone sent by his father. In addition to Dugu Xianchen, the emperor father was in the residence, and there were four other women, the eldest and second child, and the mother and concubine of the third emperor sister and the fourth emperor brother. Later, my mother passed away. To die, it was claimed to have died of a sudden illness. At that time, the palace was cleaned up, and everyone who knew it was almost dead..."
Zhuge Linlang said: "The elder prince and the second prince were already sensible at the time? Didn't they doubt that the mother and concubine died suddenly?"
"They were sent to the emperor's grandmother outside the palace. When they came back, everyone was dead. Even if they had doubts, they couldn't do anything." Ling Chuyao said ironically, "But it's Brother Second Emperor, because My mother and concubine passed away and had a serious illness, and was sent to the knee of the current queen by my father, but it was a blessing in disguise."
When Zhuge Linlang heard Ling Chuyao talk about the truth of the year, she was a little surprised and puzzled. Unexpectedly, Emperor Xuan Le spent so much effort to erase the existence of his concubine.
But why is this? Even if the relationship between husband and wife is gone, there is no need to wipe out all the traces of her existence so clean, right
Ling Chuyao couldn't hide the hatred in his eyes. He tried his best to control his feelings and said, "Mother and she... are the princes and daughters of the Chidun tribe. My father probably thinks that he is not of my race, so he has to watch her go. dead."
"..."
"Moreover," Ling Chuyao smiled sadly, "Having an aunt of a foreign race is not just a shame for him."
Zhuge Linlang stretched out her hand to cover Ling Chuyao's tightly squeezed hand, and said: "It's not necessarily, you see, I think there should be other reasons for the father, otherwise he will not treat you like this over the years."
Ling Chuyao looked at her, "What are the difficulties?"
"At least he didn't let you kill yourself in the deep palace alone, didn't he?"
Ling Chuyao was silent for a moment, and said, "That's right, he can't say good or bad to me over the years, at least my brothers are quite envious of me."
Zhuge Linlang suddenly remembered that when she first arrived in Dayan, Ling Chuyao took her to the Red Maple Villa in the suburbs. At that time, he said that the Zhuangzi was Xuanle Emperor's compensation for him. She thought it was just a qualitative compensation for sending him to Daikin, but she didn't expect that there was such a complicated background in it.
Ling Chuyao said: "When I was a child, I always felt that my father was very capricious. He obviously didn't wait to see me, but the things I got were among the best. Even the second emperor brother, who was raised under the queen's knee, couldn't get it. solution."
Although Ling Chuyao's expression was calm, Zhuge Linlang could still find from some subtle points that he was not as calm as on the surface.
"It's okay, it's all over!" Zhuge Linlang said, "Now that you know her existence, she should be stunned under Jiuquan."
Ling Chuyao closed his eyes and suppressed the hatred in his eyes. One day, he will let the world know that there was once a lonely queen. She is the wife of Emperor Xuanle. Daiyu is just a successor. That's it!
Zhuge Linlang was afraid that he would do something irreparable on the impulse, so he said: "I went to see Jiang Yu today. He said that although Master Yue's illness cannot be cured, it is possible to live to seventy and eighty in the future as long as he has a good life.
Ling Chuyao nodded at random when he heard Zhuge Linlang's words, and didn't know if he had listened to these words.
Zhuge Linlang's assassination in Xiangguo Temple did not cause much storms. This made Zhuge Linlang have to doubt again that the power behind the envoy was strong.
On the other hand, Ling Chuyao, although he didn't say much about this matter, secretly tossed the monk of Xiangguo Temple fiercely. After the tossing is over, although the specific person cannot be determined yet, there is already a goal.
Ling Chuyao single-mindedly wanted to seek justice for Zhuge Linlang, but met two acquaintances outside Beijing.
"Lord Chu?"
Ling Chuyao turned her head when she heard the voice, and saw a man and a woman approaching with a smile.
"It turned out to be Brother Gu, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Gu Yu said: "My sister and I came to the capital to look for people, and just now I was still talking about whether I would meet you and the princess, but I really did."
Ling Chuyao said, "It's true."
Taking into account the identities of these brothers and sisters, Ling Chuyao did not bring them back to the Prince of Chu Mansion, but to the Red Maple Villa.
The brothers and sisters of the Gu family looked at the pleasant scenery of the mountain villa with some intriguing expressions. After all, Gu Yu was older, and only slightly gagged, but he quickly recovered his expression, and Gu Man couldn't do it anymore.
"His Royal Highness, this Zhuangzi is so beautiful!"