Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

"I grew up hearing your father's name and knew that he was a good and upright prime minister. When I was five years old, there was a fire in Tingxian Tower, which was caused by my mother setting herself on fire in the prison cell. My father was far away in Baizhou at that time. The backyard of Tingxian Building was blocked and no servants could get in. Prime Minister Yin’s carriage happened to pass by the Lucky Road opposite us. Other officials would never even look at it when this happened, but your father not only went down on his own I got into a carriage and carried a bucket to help put out the fire, and I also explained to Tingxianlou that the cause of the fire was that the candle burned dry wood... At this point, my mother's last pride has been saved."

Nie Renxi gave her a friendly smile and said, "I've always been grateful for this."

Yin Luo frowned slowly when he heard this, "Your mother..."

Nie Renxi shook his head, with an open-minded look on his face as if the world was passing by like a cloud, "When a pipa player who pursues wonderful music becomes deaf due to poison and can no longer hear the pipa sound, it may be more painful to live than to die. This morning It's over." He looked back at Yin Luo: "I'm fine, I'm telling you sincerely, a person like your father who stands as tall as a green bamboo should not pass away inexplicably."

Yin Luo was silent for a long time and smiled at him, but his eyes were very sad.

"I have read a lot of poetry and books. I can understand the opera that the troupe sang yesterday. Although they sang this opera, it looked like they were scolding Emperor Chongwen, but in fact they were complaining about the injustice of Prime Minister Yin." The blue-robed master His eyes were empty and divergent in the low twilight, "When I played the pipa on the stage, I was very panicked at first. I was afraid that I was a fake. But then in the middle, I actually felt that I was in the same camp as them, and I could Playing pipa music for the troupe who is complaining about Prime Minister Yin's injustice, does this count as repaying my mother's kindness in disguise?"

Yin Luo lowered his eyes. They had been walking together on this long road for a long time. Nie Renxi always appeared around them with an optimistic, greedy and unbeatable attitude. She had never seen the aura around him like this. Empty, helpless. But she understood very well where this helplessness came from, just like... If, if, when Yin Jie Lin Yulan was assassinated, she was now at the same age and had the current martial arts skills, would she have been able to save him even if she risked her life? A life? Nie Renxi was probably also thinking that if his mother had set herself on fire while holding a pipa, he would have been able to break into the house and stop her at his current age, right?

Thinking of this, she comforted: "Of course it is, and besides, it's not really a favor." She raised a sincere smile to Nie Renxi, "It can only be said to be a piece of cake, because now we are walking on the road. If you see someone's house in fire, will you step forward to save it? The same reason. He is not as good as you think. Even if he is as good as you said, he is upright, honest, patriotic and protects the people, wouldn't he have become so early now? A handful of loess, gone with the wind?"

Nie Renxi did not expect that she would say this. She originally thought that Yin Jielin would be the kind of majestic and inviolable father in her heart, but now the girl in red had no expression on her face and made such a comment in an understatement.

"Do you hate Prime Minister Yin?"

Yin Luo looked at him, his eyes still unmoved: "Hate? It doesn't count. Finding out the cause of his death and finding out all the truth behind the incident thirteen years ago is an obsession for me. .Other than that, I don’t know what else to do.”

"Then what if...I mean if, if you really find out one day, but the culprit is really, as the opera says, Emperor Chongwen, whom your Yin family has been loyal to for generations, what will you do?"

Nie Renxi's question was cryptic, but Yin Luo understood that he wanted to ask, if it was confirmed that Emperor Chongwen was the one who killed Yin Jielin, would she kill Emperor Chongwen?

She had thought about this question many times since she heard King Yuanjin's words at the Jixian Restaurant in Lingzhou. She thought about it day and night, and even in her dreams she asked herself, how to do it, how to do it.

She has no answer.

Thirteen years ago, there was a coup, involving countless courtiers. Yin Jie Lin Yulandao was assassinated but no body was found. Not long after, her mother Bian Xiangfu disappeared. Then Ming Fanlan took her to Jiangnan to practice martial arts. Three years have passed and the white horse has not rested.

Even if Emperor Chongwen was really in charge of everything, what would she change by killing him?

If the king of Daliang is killed, Bei Liao will immediately summon the snow cavalry to ride over Haiyan Mountain and head straight to Beijing.

Although there is Chi Linjing in Nanxia, ​​he is only the regent after all. Who dares to say, what will the little emperor Chi Buyu think?

Killing Emperor Chongwen and putting Daliang in danger was disloyal.

It is unfilial to violate the ancestral precepts of the Yin family and ignore the teachings of Ming Fanlan. It is unkind to ignore Emperor Chongwen's construction of canals to benefit the people's livelihood.

It is unjust to hold the Commander of Antai card and use imperial power to do things but then kill the king.

Disloyalty, filial piety, benevolence and unrighteousness are absolutely forbidden.

But she also hated, hated that an accident had ruined her peaceful life, hated everything that was far away from her, hated the Magnolia Road where she ran wildly as a child, hated her dead father and missing mother.

This hatred always has a beginning, a starting point, but she doesn't want it to start with Emperor Chongwen.

Yin Luo always felt that he was a coward because he was too good at escaping.

For thirteen years, she was only tracing the truth behind Yin Jielin's death, but never thought of looking for the missing Bian Xiangfu.

why?
  Probably because she believes that if she spontaneously chooses to leave her things, even if she puts all her effort into searching for them, she will end up in vain.

"Why are you so stunned?" Nie Renxi patted her shoulder lightly.

Yin Luo raised his eyes, his peripheral vision cleared up the halo of the window, and he was shocked to realize that the sun had set and it was getting dark.

The tunnel under the dog cave was deep and long, and it was very difficult to walk without a light without being able to see your fingers. He Dan simply closed his eyes and walked on the wall. He walked and walked. After walking for who knows how long, he finally reached the end. . He groped around in the darkness, but found that he was already at a blind spot. Except for the direction from which it came, the remaining three sides were covered with hard and solid soil.

He Dan took a deep breath, opened his eyes and thought silently in his heart: God, are you sure you are not kidding me? It took me so long to come here. Don't tell me that there is no way in front of me. If there is no way, I will really collapse...

He opened one left eye first and looked around.

Then he closed his left eye and opened his right eye, looking around.

Finally he opened his eyes and looked around. He felt a basin of water from the Beiliao Glacier pouring down from his head. Desperation spread throughout his limbs and internal organs.

He Dan raised his head and took a breath without tears. He was about to curse something to relieve his mood, but his attention was attracted by the light coming from the gap above his head. He frowned, raised his hand and pushed it up. His head seemed to be a wooden board, but it actually moved when he pushed it like this.

"I knew that if you are so great and selfless, you would definitely not make it difficult for a young man like me who is striving to improve himself..."

He muttered something, pushed the wooden board away decisively, and kicked his legs hard to walk up the earth wall.

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