Go back and tell Old Wuyi, Old Wudao: "At least three women have come into our sight now. We need to know where they are and their true identities. One is Mu Qingqing, the other is the concubine Langyue, and the other is Qing. Aunt, is there any connection between these three?"
He looked at Yuan Qingling with a burning glow in his eyes, and continued: "If Man'er is the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang, it would be very advantageous for us to pacify Southern Xinjiang. The inheritance of the King of Southern Xinjiang is a hereditary system, and it doesn’t matter. Men and women, as long as it is proved that Man'er is the daughter of the king of southern Xinjiang, she can inherit the throne of southern Xinjiang. At least, all the people from the southern faction can be brought together to form a confrontation with the northern faction. Be a soldier without a fight!"
"But, if Man'er is really the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang, will the people of the Northern faction let her go if she finds out? Since Xiao Hongchen can investigate that the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang is not dead, so can the people of the Northern faction. Now in Hongye's grasp, it is absolutely possible for him to detect that the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang is in the capital, and the man's will be very dangerous." Yuan Qingling said with worry.
Yu Wenhao nodded, "Yes, if Hongye knew Man'er's identity, Man'er would be very dangerous, but Man'er did cover up very well. If you didn't get along with Prince Bao, how could you think of her? Is it possible that a slave and maid would be the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang? We still have the upper hand."
"I suspect that Hongyehui will send someone to the capital." Yuan Qingling said.
"Also, Man'er's memory is slowly recovering. She may think of some past events more and more. Are we going to inform her of this possibility?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Yu Wenhao shook his head, "Don't tell her yet, I haven't been completely sure so far, lest she will show her feet first, and be discovered by others. The enemy is pervasive. It's better to be cautious."
Yuan Qingling nodded, because she was concerned about the people around her, she couldn't relax in her heart.
And I really said which one came. The next day, the people from Leng Langmen came to report that they found that Hongye had followed the caravan into the territory of the Northern Tang Dynasty, traveling along the mountains and rivers along the way. Although he didn't come here purposefully, his The direction is towards the capital.
Still holding Pipa half-hidden, he still came.
After Leng Siye’s people reported, the Hongmeimen also came, saying that they found a group of people from southern Xinjiang who had moved northward, and they were also coming from the direction of Beijing, but I don’t know whether this group of people was from the north of southern Xinjiang. Still from the South.
Unlike any previous time, Yu Wenhao took the lead.
In other words, he can be a man of layout, rather than just passively coping.
He instructed the people at Hongmei Gate to spread the news that the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang was in Beijing, and to spread it all over the capital, because there were a large number of Southern Xinjiang people in Beijing, and the news would quickly be passed back to the Southern School of Southern Xinjiang. They are looking for the little princess, so they will come, so that the south will send the north to fight on their own, and he will watch the battle.
Within two days, the streets and alleys of Beijing were talking about this. How tragic the death of the King of Southern Xinjiang was. Many people know that after a large number of people from Southern Xinjiang poured into the capital, this matter spread.
As a result, the court was in a state of stocking southern Xinjiang. Although it could not become an independent country, it had not been able to manage it effectively for many years.
The integrity of the country has always been the most memorable cry from afar in the hearts of the people. Therefore, the blood of the king of Southern Xinjiang and the orphans are really exciting.
Everyone knows that the king of Southern Xinjiang was submitted to the court.
Yu Wenhao thought about investigating the assassination of the Taishang by the people from southern Xinjiang, but Dali Temple didn't record this, and Gu Si couldn't find the file, so there was no way to investigate it.
A few days after the news was released, the imperial concubine sent someone to ask Yuan Qingling to enter the palace.
Yuan Qingling entered the palace with a pregnant belly. After waking up from a coma, her belly grew so fast that she couldn't fall asleep at night. Therefore, she fell asleep while sitting in the carriage. She went to the palace and called her to the happy mother. wake up.
"The princess, I'm in a bad spirit lately, so I can't be so busy." Madam Xi said worriedly.
"It's not in the way, I have a sense of measure." Yuan Qing Ling rubbed his eyebrows, got out of the carriage, Qiu Yang swayed on his head, really sleepy.
She first went to greet the Supreme Emperor. The Supreme Emperor's spirit was much better. Since Yuan Qingling woke up, coupled with the incident of Father Chang, he had a sense of it. He consciously put the pipe on the shelf and did not even touch the alcohol.
After acupuncture and moxibustion treatment, Grandpa Chang didn't keep his mouth crooked. He could say simple things as usual. He greeted the princess, the princess had worked hard, the emperor had worked hard, and so on.
The happy mother spoke with Father Chang, while Yuan Qingling helped the Taishang emperor go out on the stone steps to bask in the sun.
During the small chat, Yuan Qingling asked purposefully, "Grandfather, do you remember the incident of being assassinated by those two Southern Xinjiang people who entered the temple back then?"
The emperor touched the embroideries that fell off his sleeves, "That incident? It's been so long, and I don't think about it. I have experienced too many assassinations in this life. It's a leisurely time."
Yuan Qingling tilted her head, "Aren't you afraid?"
"Are you afraid, is it possible to be afraid?" The Emperor sneered, "Sitting in the position of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, there are many things I am afraid of. Just my own life, I am afraid that I will not come, I am afraid that I will not come."
"Being an emperor... really isn't an interesting thing." Yuan Qing Ling Ruo thoughtful, her heart was slightly grasped, the fate of the fifth child seemed to be doomed, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.
This is definitely not the day she and the fifth child both want to live.
"Interesting?" The Taishang emperor laughed, eyebrows crooked, very kind and cute, "Who told you that being an emperor is very funny?"
Yuan Qingling said: "It's so boring and hard work, and you have to risk your head off. Why do so many people rush to that seat? It's really hard to understand."
"Humans, if you still have desires in your heart, you have to keep tossing about it. When the emperor is boring, then you have to be an emperor before you know it. If you haven't been, you just think how majestic and prestigious is the king? The peak of life is nothing but that!"
He looked at Yuan Qingling, "The assassination you mentioned, in fact, when you think about it, you don’t think it was an assassination. They broke into the temple as eunuchs and had no weapons, but they were killed by your father-in-law before he could argue. ."
"Eunuchs?" Yuan Qing was startled, "Are they eunuchs?"
"Yes, it seems that they have been investigated afterwards. They came to the palace after they were adults. They had sacrifices and premeditated, but whether they came for the assassination or other things, it is unknown. People are dead." Tao.
Yuan Qingling was a little shocked. Hearing what the Supreme Emperor said, it was not like an assassination. How could an assassination be carried out without a weapon? They purify themselves and enter the palace, such a big sacrifice, the purpose is also great, right? What is the purpose
"Then the investigation didn't continue?" Yuan Qingling asked.
The Supreme Emperor thought for a while, maybe it was really old, and he didn't think about it, so he said: "This matter, maybe you can ask General Luo. He was still the coach of the Ghost Guard at the time. Ordinarily, even if he didn't order it, he would Investigate."
General Luo, Luo Guibi's father.