After hearing Qin Youran's words, Yunyue's heart seemed to be swallowed by the tide instantly, and he was speechless for a while.
Qin Youran smiled shortly, turned back and strode out of the yard, turned on his horse and walked away.
Yun Yue stood alone in the yard, unable to return to God for a long while.
A secret guard appeared silently. It was the person who handled the baby's corpse before. He glanced at the direction Qin Youran was leaving, and finally couldn't help but whispered: "Master, do you want to go down and tell..."
Yun Yue recovered from what he said, raising his hand to stop him, and said: "No. This king will handle this matter himself."
"...Yes." The dark guard said, bowing his head.
Yunyue let out a sigh of relief. For Qin Youran, of course he hoped that she would be one with himself. However, through these two incidents, he suddenly felt that Qin Youran seemed to be... a little bit resistant to everything here. , Such as the master's attitude towards slaves, such as when some lowly status is being bullied, she seems to strive for a feeling that everyone is treated equally.
This was too unbelievable in Yun Yue's eyes, but his feelings became more and more obvious. Qin Youran seemed to be dissatisfied with the entire imperial system, which made him secretly startled.
This is probably the reason why her views are completely different from her own in some respects. For example, the one who she just mentioned has been successful. Hasn't this been the case all the time? The steps in the imperial palace have been washed countless times with blood, and the emperor's power is high. Which person sitting on it didn't step on the bones
However, Qin Youran was obviously resentful about this, he didn't understand, and was even more alarmed.
He suddenly thought, not to force her to listen to her own explanation, but to show her slowly, let her realize and understand by herself, this is more useful than simply "speaking".
It's just... In my heart, it is really uncomfortable.
He gritted his teeth silently and said: "Come here, keep a close watch on this place, and the mother and daughter who left just now, find out their details, send someone to monitor them secretly, and report any movements to this king immediately."
"Yes."
After Yunyue gave orders, he got out of the yard and got on his horse. After thinking for a moment, he went straight to Wu Mansion.
Wu Ke has not had a very good life this time. After experiencing that incident, he has always been uneasy, for fear that something will happen again someday.
He actually wanted to know whether the officials who appeared with him at Prince An’s Mansion that day had anything else, and whether they were as uneasy as him.
However, for that matter, everyone chose to remain silent, and would not mention it again in private, as if it had never happened before.
He sometimes wondered if he had a nightmare, but in fact, he also knew that it was not a dream at all.
These days, he has also been very tightly disciplined with his son Wu Feng, so that he should not run around, not to mention anything that happened to the people and things of the An Palace. He now regrets that his son is a bit too accustomed to being too shameless, and now I want to do it. He was tied up in the mansion every day, and he was not allowed to go out.
He himself went down to the dynasty and stayed in the house, and even his wife began to say about him. It has been a lot quieter these days, and the days are pretty flat.
Wu Ke smiled bitterly in his heart, plain... Such plainness, isn't there a storm behind it
I was reading in the study that day, holding a cup of tea in my hand, just took a sip, someone hurried outside to report, "Master, a distinguished guest is here."
He didn't raise his eyelids. He was annoyed at this moment. Where did the distinguished guest come from, "Okay, what is expensive or not, send it away, saying that this lord has no time."
"But..." The messenger was a little embarrassed, "Master..."
"What's the matter?!" Wu Ke put down the book, the flames in his heart were a little more vigorous, he was upset recently, and just caught fire.
"Do you not understand what I said?" he said angrily.
The reporter dropped his head lower, bit his lip and said, "Back to the master, the youngest dare not say, this distinguished guest... the youngest can't afford it."
Wu Ke frowned, took a sip of tea in one hand, and asked, "Who is it?"
The messenger swallowed a spit and said, "It's... His Royal Highness An."
"Puff..." Wu Ke squirted out the tea he had just swallowed, and coughed violently. He simply slammed the teacup over and fell to the messenger's feet with a "crash". The tea splashed all over the messenger. Shocked with fright.
"You will die if you say one more thing! What kind of guest... You said it was His Royal Highness An earlier?" He said as he hurriedly adjusted his clothes and headed out.
"Almost choked me to death! I can't even tell a letter, go... Go!"
The messenger lowered his head and dared not express himself, so forget about the grievance in his heart.
Wu Ke walked fast and his brain was moving fast. I don’t know what King An was here to do. There was no movement for so many days. Now it suddenly came... He felt like a stone fell to the ground, otherwise it seemed that the knife was hanging all the time. This is too uncomfortable.
When he arrived in the front hall, he saw Yunyue standing with his hands under his hands and looking around, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "The prince, I don't know if the prince is here, and if he has missed a long distance, please forgive him.
Yun Yue turned around, looked at him and said, "Master Wu doesn't need to be polite, please get up."
Wu Ke got up, with a smile on his face, and said, "Master, I don't know... what's your order? If you have something to say, go to the mansion and listen to the order, why are you still..."
Yun Yue said lightly: "Master Wu, this is... Don't you welcome this king?"
"No, no." Wu Ke said hurriedly: "No, the prince has misunderstood. The subordinates just felt that the prince would come in person, uneasy and uneasy."
Of course Yunyue knew what he was upset about, and he didn't break it. He smiled, turned and sat down on the chair, and said, "Master Wu, don't you ask me to have a cup of tea?"
"Oh, of course, of course. It's impolite to be an official." Wu Ke regained his senses and hurriedly said to the people outside: "Trash! What is the pestle doing there? Why don't you serve the king
"Yes."
Yun Yue slowly drank the tea, looking calm, but Wu Ke's heart was like a tumbling wave, and he couldn't rest anywhere, his heart was floating in the water. This feeling is not to mention how uncomfortable. , But they didn't say anything, and he couldn't ask any more questions.
Slowly, Wu Ke felt a thin layer of sweat oozing from his back, his shirt sticking to his body, he did not dare to move, and he did not dare to breathe.
Yunyue fished him deliberately, and the more he did this, the more he would be obedient.
After a while, the room was quiet enough to hear a heartbeat, and Wu Ke felt that his breath was stuffy in his throat, and he was going to be smothered to death.
Finally, Yunyue slowly put down his tea cup and asked casually, "Master Wu, where is Master Ling?"
(End of this chapter)