Chapter 663: That mysterious letter

I was very surprised to hear what Yang Jinqiao said.
Regardless of her blood relationship with Yang Yunhui, it is only outsiders, or in my long-term consciousness, that they are a pair of brothers and sisters. At the first hearing of such a "sibling" story, it is still difficult to accept.
When I was in Shangyang Palace, although I met their brothers and sisters, I did n’t feel anything. I just felt a little strange. Yang Yunhui was too free to enter the room of the sister of the emperor Jiyi, but I did n’t think much . But now I want to come, those things he said to me when he was in Yangzhou, when I asked him what he was asking for, he told me that when Pei Yuanzhang became famous, I would know.
Now, it has been many years since Pei Yuanzhang became famous, and I really understand that what he asks for is only one person.
I was silent.
After Yang Jinqiao said those words, her face was just faint, as if all the past that had caused her pain, laughter, and anger and sorrow had already existed only in memories, but only in my long silence. In her, she seemed to feel something, and said calmly, "If you feel that there is something wrong, it's nothing."
"..."
"It didn't matter to you originally."
She smiled lightly, as if nothing had happened, and looked at the white veil flying ahead calmly.
It was just that there was no smile in those eyes, and it seemed that the frost had condensed.
Looking at the eyes without the slightest temperature covered by the long eyelashes, I suddenly felt a little funny. It is my own business to like someone. It has nothing to do with others, and even-to the person I like, it has nothing to do with it.
However, there are only a few people who have to figure out the feelings of others, who they should like, who they should not marry, who they should marry, and who they shouldn't marry ... one by one who judges himself, how much do they actually know?
Recalling Qian Fu's experience in the fishing village, I smiled and said, "It really doesn't matter. In the words of one person, even if you control the sky and the earth, you can't control the heart."
Yang Jin looked back at me with a shocked expression on his face.
"Control the heavens and the earth, but also the hearts of the people ..." She repeated this sentence mutteringly, as if there was a lot of bitterness in her eyes. After a while, a smile flashed on her face, and said, "I guess, was that what Liu Qinghan said?"
This time, I was shocked: "You know light cold ?!"
"He is a celebrity, a master of Fu Bashang, a hero of the peace rebellion, and a pet of the emperor."
"..."
"Just don't know this time, if his identity can help him through the difficulties."
"..." What do you mean?
"In particular, he was injured."
"What ?!" I just felt my head buzz, the whole person was stunned, and quickly grabbed Yang Jinqiao's wrist: "What did you say? He was injured? How could he be injured? Is it serious?"
She looked at me in a panic, and was a little surprised, and said, "I heard that the palace was drained by a palace, and he was in it, just hit by a collapsed beam, so-"
"..."
There was a sudden pain in my heart.
he got hurt!
The towering fire of Jixian Temple that night will appear in my dream until now, but I can never think of it, he will be injured. At that time, he had obviously taken me to the terrace on the back of the water. Even if the fire really spread, he still had many places to hide, how could he be hit by the falling beam?
I hurriedly asked, "What about him now? Is it dangerous?"
Yang Jinqiao looked at me and said calmly, "I don't know how the injury is, but there should be no worry about life."
I grabbed her hands and slowly let go, just feeling my heart beating like a beat, and my sweat was bursting.
Looking at my disappointment, Yang Jinqiao was silent for a long time, and then took a strange tone of breath: "It turns out that you really have a relationship with him ..."
I looked up and looked at her.
"You are so brave."
"..." I was a little shivering, but I couldn't help it. "Compared to you, it's nothing."
"Oh ..." She seemed ridiculous, and she really smiled. She picked up the white veil in front and looked at the outside. The two of us also talked for a while here, and the surrounding guards were like stone pillars one by one. Again, there is no movement. She put down the gauze again, and said quietly, "The palace-emperor, he has no interest in me, but it is the means by which his father draws him. People like him are naturally awake. Moreover, at that time in Shangyanggong Beautiful women are like clouds, there are not as many as I am, and there are not as many as me. "
Recalling that at that time, his falcons, although not as good as the three thousand beauties in the harem at the time, were also very attractive. In contrast, Yang Jinqiao was indeed not a very good falcon.
"I said you were daring, because he cared about you, you dare!"
I closed my mouth tightly and did not speak.
If it was normal, I would sneer at right, but now that I know the news of Qing Han's injury, I can't laugh at all, just like a big stone pressing on my heart, I just feel uncomfortable.
Yang Jinqiao looked for a while, as if he understood it, and didn't speak again.
For a moment, the two were silent.
The surrounding people still didn't make any sound. Only the wind left across the valley across the lake, and the moist moisture brought by it finally made me awake. I looked at Yang Jinqiao around me, and I said calmly. "I really didn't expect to see you here again. Actually, I have something that I have always wanted to give to you."
"Stuff? What?"
"In fact, it's not mine, but-Changqing wants to give you."
When she heard Chang Qing's name, she shuddered, and her calm pupils rippled like the lake behind her. After a moment of silence, she spoke a little hoarse: "He--I know him, already--"
"At the beginning in Dongzhou, he led his troops out of town to fight, knowing that he would die, so when he left the city, he left a gold puppet to Yang Yunhui and asked him to transfer it to you, and said-"
"Say what?"
"He said that he knew you were dying because he was afraid that after he helped the emperor win the conquest, he would reward you with battle. He asked Yang Yunhui to tell you that he would not force you and would not embarrass you. As long as you remember, use He gave you something. "
"That golden mule?"
"Correct."
I turned to look at her pale face, and the corners of the eyes were slightly red. It seemed that something was constantly flowing in the calm eyes, but I slowly closed my eyes to cover everything.
After a long time, she opened her eyes and resumed a sense of clarity, but when she spoke, her voice was a little hoarse: "What about that cricket?"
I hurriedly said, "I kept it all the time, but this time-I was too rushed out of the house, I didn't take it with me, now-if they haven't cleaned my things, they should still be in Yihua Temple."
"Yihua Hall ..."
She slowly read these three words, and mumbled a little, "I'll let someone take it."
...
This time, I didn't talk anymore, just looking at her eyes was a little complicated.
Although I just met her and didn't say much, I realized something from her words, such as--
She was in the palace and planted her own people.
Otherwise, she won't know Qing Han so clearly, the relationship between Qing Han and me, the fire of Jixian Temple, the injury of Qing Han, and even she can let people go to Yihua Temple to get things out!
At the time, she faked death and left the palace, and took away all the people, wasn't she going to cut off all contact with the people in the imperial city? And Yang Yunhui is dead, she has nothing to do with those people and things, why is she still arranging people in the palace?
Who is she arranging?
What did I feel in my heart, and my breathing was also disordered? Fortunately, at this time, she kept thinking about what she was thinking. I didn't care about me, and after a while, I felt that her own breathing was slowly calming down, Then she turned to look at me.
The look was also calm, but different from the previous calm, with a touch of chill in this calm.
My heart was getting heavier, and I heard her say in such a silence, and said coldly, "Are you finished?"
I nodded.
"So, now, I have a question for you."
"..." I said dryly: "You ask."
"How did he die."
Suddenly a gust of wind blew from the other side of the valley with a whistling sound, and immediately blew the white veil all around, as if the heart was beating at this moment.
"He--" I opened my mouth, but speechless.
How did he die, indeed, there is no better way to understand this than asking me, because I saw with my own eyes how the sword passed him through my heart, watched his blood rush out, how to cover it Can't stop; it's me, too, keeping his last words and taking the last breath.
Because of this, I can hardly speak.
Yang Jin stared straight at me, with a pinpoint sharpness in his eyes: "It's Huang Tianba."
"...!" I stared at her with wide eyes.
By the way, when Yang Yunhui was killed, I was not the only one present. Luo Shi forced Huang Tianba to kill Yang Yunhui. It was originally for him to see the scene in the Central Plains without a cone, and there were many prisoners. Those people were all taken by Luo Shi After putting it back, it was not difficult for Yang Jinqiao to inquire about the original incident.
But now that she knew, why would she ask me.
I looked up at her with a little doubt, Yang Jinqiao gritted her teeth and said, "Of course Huang Tianba's account, I have to account with him."
As soon as I heard it, I hurried, "He was also forced!"
Yang Jin looked back at me.
I was a little bit embarrassed: "He was forced by Losh. The two of them-to save me, will lead the army to victory in Beijing. I was caught by Losh, I-I-"
Yang Jinqiao's face became unsightly, and she remained silent for a long time, saying, "I know."
"..."
"But what I want to know is not these, but the truth."
"..."
I looked at her cold eyes with amazement, only to see her gritting her teeth: "He had sent me a letter before going to Dongzhou."