After the rebirth, the queen took the Meiqiang tragedy script

Chapter 68

"Young master? Are you talking about the young master of Wenxintang?" Ye Qinghuai was confused, not knowing why Qin Yang suddenly mentioned this person.

"Yes. The Young Master's family entered the palace to rescue him. Didn't His Majesty see him?"

Ye Qinghuai frowned, and asked, "Go to the palace to rescue him? Please explain clearly."

Qin Yang didn't seem to have expected that Ye Qinghuai would ask him this way, he thought for a while and said: "Early this morning, the young master came to Wenxintang to look for me, and asked me to go out with him to Tianmen Street, which is directly opposite Chengtianmen. After a while Son, when Lin Yuxiu and the others arrived at Chengtianmen, the Shaodong family and I stood guard at a distance. Later, there were more and more people outside Chengtianmen, and I followed the Shaodong family to find a place with a good view on Tianmen Street to watch the situation of Chengtianmen. .”

"I have been paying attention to the situation in front of Chengtian Gate. I didn't notice that at noon, a pigeon flew from nowhere and landed in the hands of the Young Master. The Young Master took a letterhead from the pigeon's leg, and after reading it His complexion changed suddenly, and he said that there was going to be an accident, so let me go downstairs to the crowd, squeeze to the front of the crowd, and protect the students of Wenxin Hall."

"I asked him where he was going, and he said that His Majesty was trapped, and he was going to the palace to rescue him. Then we parted ways." After speaking, Qin Yang thought about something, and added a little unhappy, "Before leaving He even took my dagger away before, otherwise I wouldn't have suffered a disadvantage in front of the imperial army with my bare hands."

After hearing what he said, Ye Qinghuai slowly opened her eyes wide.

The young master he was talking about was too familiar and ready to come out.

All of a sudden, many things popped up in Ye Qinghuai's mind.

She suddenly remembered that when the students in Wenxin Hall discussed the emperor, Qin Baozhu swore that the emperor was on the side of the students.At that time, everyone questioned her. She once mentioned that she heard most of the emperor's affairs from the young master's mouth.

Most of the students' board and lodging expenses during their stay in Beijing were paid in advance by the young owner of Wenxintang.

At that time, Ye Qinghuai also felt that this Wenxintang was actually a hero.

Later Qin Baozhu entered the palace, and when the two of them talked deeply that night, Qin Baozhu mentioned the young master's family again.She once felt that Ye Qinghuai's tone of voice was very similar to that of Young Master's.

That's right, that is the gentleman she admires and pursues every day. His words and deeds, his ambitions and ideals are not only described by Ye Qinghuai on the drawing paper, but also by her in her own words and deeds. middle.

She imitated his writing style, imitated his sternness, and imitated his critique of the current situation.

How can it be different?
For a long time, the young owner of Wenxintang has always been a vague and distant image in Ye Qinghuai's heart, just like Wang Lisong, who offered sacrifices to wine at the Wenxintang.

In a place Ye Qinghuai didn't know, they trusted her, supported her, spread the righteous way to the people, and made them believe in her powerless emperor.

It can be said that without them, there would be no Lin Yuxiu who died to serve the country, no Qin Baozhu who believed in the emperor, and even less the courage to recommend Xuanyuan by the world's officials.

But at this time, Qin Yang's words made Ye Qinghuai feel that the blurred image of Wenxintang's young master seemed to overlap with a person she was very familiar with before her eyes, and became clearer.

"What's your young master's name?" Ye Qinghuai asked a little stiffly.

Qin Yang was also taken aback, as if he hadn't thought that Ye Qinghuai didn't know the young master's family at all.

"I don't know what the young master's family is called, I only know that his surname is Lu, and his official position in the court is not low."

A bachelor of the Taiqing Pavilion, the emperor's only husband, his official position is not low.

"Lu Yanchen..." Ye Qinghuai murmured.

She actually forgot about him!
I don't know what happened to him after he fought with the imperial army in Donglinmen.

Ye Qinghuai looked at Qin Baozhu's bloodless face, and a surge of fear rose up, tightly gripping her heart.

She never wanted to face such a farewell again.

Ye Qinghuai suddenly turned around to look at Li Baoquan, and asked eagerly, "Li Baoquan, do you know what's going on in Donglinmen? What happened to the eight Zuo Yawei who rushed out after me?"

Li Baoquan was burned by her anxious expression, lowered his eyes, and said: "Six died, and two others were sent to the Imperial Hospital."

Pain flashed in Ye Qinghuai's eyes, and he asked again, "Where's Lu Yanchen?"

Li Baoquan looked up at Ye Qinghuai, shook his head and said, "There is no news about Mr. Lu."

"Is there no trace of him in Donglinmen?"

Li Baoquan paused, as if he couldn't bear it.But in the end, he still told Ye Qinghuai: "Your Majesty, after you led people to rush to the door, Xu Liang chased after you with the elite of the Youya Guard, leaving only a part of the people to fight with the slaves. When people broke through the blockade and chased after them, Donglin Gate... was full of stumped limbs and broken arms, and blood flowed like rivers."

At the end, Li Baoquan's expression changed, as if a scene of hell on earth appeared before his eyes.

"How many people died?" Ye Qinghuai asked.

"My servant estimates that there must be more than two hundred people." After speaking, Li Baoquan added, "But there must be no Mr. Lu among them."

"Give me your knife."

Ye Qinghuai took Li Baoquan's waist knife and ordered: "You guys handle the matter of Concubine Lan well."

After speaking, she raised her legs and walked out.

"Your Majesty!" Li Baoquan knelt down in front of her. He looked at her left arm hanging in a bandage and said with tears in his eyes, "Your Majesty, be careful of the dragon's body!"

"Get out of the way!" Ye Qinghuai said coldly.

Li Baoquan didn't speak or move, he just looked at Ye Qinghuai worriedly.

The expression on Ye Qinghuai's face was indeed as if she wanted to fight with others.

The cold wind of the spring night in Shengjing rolled in along the steps of the dungeon, passed between the stalemate master and servant, and made the candles burning outside the prison door tremble.

Qin Yang glanced at Qin Baozhu's body on the stone bed for the last time. He withdrew his gaze and said to Ye Qinghuai, "Your Majesty, the final general will go with you!"

Ye Qinghuai and Li Baoquan turned their attention to him.

There were still deep and shallow tears on his face, Ye Qinghuai wanted to persuade him to stay, but she didn't know what to say.

But Li Baoquan looked at him with reproach and helplessness in his eyes, "What are you doing here?" written all over his eyes.

However, Li Baoquan never expected that the restraint in his eyes turned into worry in Qin Yang's eyes.Qin Yang comforted him and said, "Eunuch Li, I will promise you that I will bring His Majesty back safely!"

Li Baoquan couldn't help frowning, and sighed helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'm going to get married soon. Li Baoquan, the person who is most worried about my dragon body now is someone else." After Ye Qinghuai finished speaking, she snorted coldly with a half-smile, Stepped out the door.

Qin Yang hugged Li Baoquan who was kneeling on the ground, and followed Ye Qinghuai out of the dungeon.

The bleak morgue fell into silence.

Li Baoquan looked up at the small window on the wall, showed a gratified and bitter smile, and murmured: "Your Majesty, if you have a spirit under the spring, you will regret seeing the fourth prince's appearance today..."

　Insert a section of Qin Baozhu's perspective in the back

　　
　
(End of this chapter)