Qing Lingyi nodded and said: "On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival, I met a man who looked to be about thirty years old or more. Later Mr. Lu told me that this man should be from the Huyan clan or the Ule clan. "
"Wule?" Cheng Yang frowned slightly.
"Yes……"
Qing Lingyi thought carefully and remembered the important details, "His eyes are different from ordinary people, they are brown."
Cheng Yang was stunned for a moment.
Qing Lingyi tilted his head, "What's wrong? Do you know this person?"
Cheng Yang pinched her fingers and said, "The previous king of Huyan, Wule Zongqi, had a pair of brown eyes."
Wu Liang couldn't help but interjected: "Didn't this Ule Zongqi say he was killed by his brother?"
"Not necessarily," Cheng Yang said, "This matter may not be that simple."
"Could it be that the Huyan clan has some conspiracy..."
"Hard to say."
Cheng Yang thought for a moment and said to Wu Liang, "Go and ask General Qing to come."
Wu Liang responded.
Looking at his back, Qing Lingyi yawned.
"Are you sleepy again?" Cheng Yang looked at her with a smile.
Qing Lingyi nodded honestly.
"Then go get some more sleep."
Qing Lingyi shook his head again.
Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong?"
Qing Lingyi smiled and said: "Today I made an appointment with Yun Ling to go to South Street to choose a new shop. She plans to buy another shop there to sell jewelry."
Cheng Yang thought to himself, I bought a lot of that piece on South Street, and now Song Yunling wants to buy it too.
I'm afraid that in a while, South Street will be dominated by the Cheng and Song families, so go ahead and take whatever you want.
"Are you leaving now?" Cheng Yang asked.
"Um."
"Now that Suidu is not at peace, I asked Si Rujian to follow you." Cheng Yang said.
"Is he healed?"
Cheng Yang nodded, "The skin is thick, the medicine is good, and he will be alive and kicking in a few days."
Qing Lingyi smiled and patted him.
At the moment, Biwei is in a "missing" state, so it is inconvenient to show up. Qing Lingyi went out and rode a carriage alone, followed by several guards. In the dark were Si Rujian and other secret guards.
Qing Lingyi's carriage drove out of the street and passed Qing Yan's horse.
Qing Yan recognized the carriage at first sight and took a second look.
Stepping into the general's mansion, Qing Yan was the first to ask: "Hmm, are you going out?"
Cheng Yang replied: "Yes, she has an appointment with Yun Ling."
Qing Yan asked again: "Did you come to me because of Ule Zongcu?"
"Hmm, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival, she met a man with brown eyes."
Qing Yan frowned.
Cheng Yang continued: "Brown eyes are rare. If this person is really Ule Zongqi and he is not dead, then there may be a conspiracy of the Huyan clan."
Qing Yan clicked his tongue, "I knew it wasn't that simple."
Ule Zongqi sometimes looks very graceful, but in fact he has a deep palace. When he smiles and treats people gently, he has already calculated in his mind when and how the person will die.
His second brother Ule Qifang seemed to be indifferent to foreign affairs, but he was proficient in weapon making. The Huyan clan's cavalry was famous far and wide, and his help was indispensable.
Not to mention his third brother Ule Qiejia, he was just a mad dog that would bite anyone he saw.
The three brothers have always been at odds with each other, but if their interests come first, it is not impossible for them to cooperate.
Qing Yan narrowed his eyes and said: "They dreamed of swallowing Liang Guo. They couldn't swallow the whole piece, but they wanted to bite off a large part. When I was here, they failed to invade the border. They thought of a way to detain me in the north. Over the years, the Liang State has produced another army. So they have a good memory. If they want to annex the Liang State, the first thing is to get rid of the generals, and it is best to kill them without bloodshed. This internal coup is just a feint to lure the Liang State to negotiate peace. I am afraid it is because You and I."
After hearing this, Cheng Yang seemed to feel something and raised his eyebrows, "Mother-in-law, how do I feel that you know the Huyan family so well?"
Qing Yan glanced at him coldly.
Cheng Yang consciously stopped talking and changed his tone, "I promise, yes, I will take care of my luggage and money in the next few days, and I can resign to His Majesty at any time."
"There is also fake death." Qing Yan added.
Cheng Yang looked sideways.
"If I don't die, the Huyan clan will not be willing to accept it," Qing said.
Cheng Yang pondered for a moment and said, "I still have Xie Xian in my hand. With her as a bargaining chip, Xie Jianzhi can also contribute."
Qing Yan raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you going to use her to take revenge on Xie Jianzhi?"
Cheng Yang smiled and said, "Wait until he has done his best before killing him."
Qing Yan’s comment: “Rogue behavior.”
Cheng Yang didn't refute, he was indeed immoral.
"Where is Xie Xian imprisoned?"
"The dungeon is behind Yanshan Residence. I don't worry about other places."
Cheng Yang extended an invitation, "Mother-in-law, let's go and see it together?"
Your words are correct.
The two walked underground, and Xie Xian was placed in the innermost cell.
Cheng Yang introduced as he walked: "I asked people to seal her ears and eyes, so she can't hear or see."
"Did you really catch Xie Xian?"
A man's voice sounded from the cell on one side.
Cheng Yang sneered: "Jiang Meng, shut up."
He turned to Qing Yan and explained: "This is the traitor who came out of my army before."
Qingyan nodded and said nothing.
Walking to the far end, the guard unlocked the door.
Cheng Yang was at the front, looking inside. The light inside the prison was dim. His eyes stayed on Xie Xian for a moment, and he suddenly frowned.
He walked inside.
"General?" The guard was puzzled.
Xie Xian was leaning against the wall, half dead. Cheng Yang bent down and pulled off the cloth from her face.
Seeing her face clearly, Cheng Yang's brows suddenly knitted together.
This fucking person is not Xie Xian at all!
But he caught Xie Xian with his own hands, and later escorted her back to the general's mansion. Because he needed to divert the attention of others, he divided his troops into two groups.
Could it be that someone dropped the bag at that time? But who could have done this?
Qing Yan pondered for a moment and came to the conclusion: "Wule Zongcu."
Since Xie Xian was transferred, she was not taken into the general's mansion...
In the flash of lightning, Cheng Yang's face was gloomy as he strode out.
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The carriage drove not far away and suddenly stopped.
Qing Lingyi helped her in time and asked, "What happened?"
What she responded to was the sound of fighting.
Qing Lingyi opened the wooden door of the carriage and saw a woman in plain clothes. Although she was wearing a mask to cover her face, judging from her figure, she seemed to be Xie Xian.
"Qing Lingyi, we meet again." The woman turned her head, and the familiar voice was indeed Xie Xian's.
"Why are you here?" Qing Lingyi asked.
"Are you surprised to see me?"
"Yes," Qing Lingyi said, "I heard that your father is in a coma. If I were you, I would go back to see him as soon as possible to reassure him."
Xie Xian's expression suddenly changed and she said fiercely: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"
Qing Lingyi then stopped talking.
"Cheng Yang also sent secret guards to protect you, right?"
Xie Xian sneered, "It's a pity that it's useless. I found more powerful helpers today."
Qing Lingyi raised her face and looked behind her.
In the empty and quiet street, the man in black robes held up the edge of his bamboo hat, revealing his brown eyes.
