Chapter 750
Ouyang Shaoxian narrowed his eyes slightly: "If that's the case, things will be easy to handle!" Find out the masters behind these shops, and when they give money to the rebels, they secretly follow them and find the rebels' lair.

"It's not too late, let's go our separate ways!" Murong Yu stood up and wanted to leave, but was pulled back by Ouyang Shaoxian: "Where are you going?" She was more than four months pregnant and was still running around.

"Have someone notify grandma and uncle, be careful of the second and third uncles!" If Xie Yunting and Xie Yunfu are rebels, Prime Minister Xie's family must be careful, more careful!

Ouyang Shaoxian's eyes narrowed in an instant: "Instead of wasting time by following the master behind the shop to find the rebels, why not take the initiative and let the rebels come to us!"

Murong Yu's eyes lit up: "Have you thought of a good solution?"

Ouyang Shaoxian smiled strangely: "Of course!" The rebel leader who has been hiding for seven or eight years will soon surface.

The next day, Murong Li accidentally fell from the attic and hit the porcelain, the shards pierced her neck, and the news of her death on the spot spread to all relatives in the Zhongyonghou Mansion.

When a child dies, there are not so many rules. After the funeral is done, relatives who are far away do not need to come to express their condolences. If they are very close, they can send a son or a younger generation of the son to mourn.

Murong Yu is the eldest concubine of Prince Xuan of Chu, and also the elder sister of Murong Li. It is necessary to come to the Hou's residence. Murong Lin is still in confinement and cannot come, so the Zhenguohou sent Yu Wenzhen to replace her. If Lin is no longer favored in the Zhenguohou's Mansion, the Zhongyonghou's Mansion still has to give it face.

The prime minister's mansion is Xie Qingyang, Xie Qingxiang just got married, there are too many things to do, and he can't leave. Unexpectedly, Xie Yunfu followed.

"It's just the funeral of the younger generation Murong Li. The third uncle doesn't need to come in person!" Murong Yu smiled slightly, with a sharp dark undertone in her cold eyes. it is true.

Xie Yunfu smiled softly: "Nothing happened today, I heard that something happened to Li'er, so I came to have a look, alas, why is this kid so careless, you said the maids are really, why don't you keep her close... "Indistinct, there is a cliché meaning, is Murong Li's death an accident, or is it man-made?
"Human life is determined by fate. Good people will be rewarded with good rewards, and evil people will be rewarded with evil rewards. Lier's accidental death is all predestined, and no one can change it, right Third Uncle!" Murong Yu said with a half-smile , the answer is ambiguous.

"That's right, but Li'er is too young..." Xie Yunfu perfunctory, the doubts in his heart became more intense, Murong Yu, do you know something?
"Yu'er, Li'er has finished grooming, come and put a hairpin on her!" The old lady sat on a rattan chair not far away, and softly ordered: "Li'er said before she died that she wants you to do it for her personally." Wear a hairpin!" The old lady deliberately emphasized the word "in person", as if she had ulterior motives.

Xie Yunfu was shocked again, why are the people in the Hou Mansion so strange today?
Murong Li was lying in the middle of the mourning hall surrounded by flowers, wearing a shroud, with a serene expression and a rosy complexion, as if she had fallen asleep. Murong Yu stepped forward slowly, picked up the white jade hairpin from the tray, and gently put it on Murong Li's bun .

"Bang!" When he let go of his hand, Murong Yu touched somewhere, the auspicious cloud pattern spread out, and a piece of paper popped out, Murong Yu wondered loudly: "What is this?"

"Don't move!" Murong Xiu quickly came to Murong Li's side, reached out to take the paper, opened it and glanced roughly, his eyes became more and more dignified: "Come on, prepare the horse, the Marquis is going to the palace to meet the saint." !"

Xie Yunfu walked over slowly, pretending to be casual and asked: "Master Hou, what is written on it?"

Murong Xiu looked sternly: "The matter is of great importance and should not be disclosed. This Marquis will enter the palace now and report the matter to the emperor. Bachelor Xie will know about it tomorrow!"

I don't know if it was Xie Yunfu's illusion, but when he said these words, Murong Xiu looked at him with a meaningful look, as if he knew the secret he had buried for many years.

Murong Xiu turned and left. After walking a certain distance, he stopped and turned his head: "An'er, follow me into the palace!" Although Murong Xiu knew martial arts, he was far inferior to Murong An.

"Father, wait a minute, I'll be right there!" Murong An's eyes were heavy, and he walked quickly to the outside of the courtyard.

"It's already this time, where are you going?" Murong Xiu was secretly angry.

"I'll get it..." Murong An made a gesture of a weapon. Martial arts practitioners all have specific weapons, and he is not good at using other people's weapons.

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you outside the door!" Murong Xiu strode towards the outside of the courtyard.

Xie Yunfu had a very bad premonition in his heart, Murong Xiu was so cautious, what was written on that note?
Yu Wenzhen came to Murong Yu's side: "Concubine Shizi, have you read the content on the note?"

"I didn't see it too clearly, but I vaguely saw the word army!" Murong Yu frowned slightly, pretending to be ignorant: "Strange, sister Li is a woman and cannot join the army. How could there be such a thing in the white jade hairpin?"

Murong Yu said it lightly, but Xie Yunfu was sweating profusely. With Murong Li's soft and weak appearance, how could she join the army? She should be a rebel...

"In Qingsong, there are indeed no examples of women joining the army. However, the third lady is heroic and courageous, and her style of not giving way to men is worthy of admiration..." Knowing that Murong Yu is acting for others, Yu Wenzhen accompanied her to act more deeply some.

Murong Yu looked at Yu Wenzhen with a relaxed expression and a ruddy complexion. However, his eyes were haggard. He escaped safely from Ouyang Shaoling's grasp. However, with Ouyang Shaoling's intelligence, would he have guessed that the man in black it's him?

"Yu Wenzhen, Murong Lin's child has been born for more than half a month, right?" Noble nobles would be so happy when they had their eldest grandson, and they would actively prepare for the full moon banquet even if everyone knew about it.

The Marquis of Zhenguo's mansion is good, they have kept the news and have not released it to the outside world. If it wasn't for the day when Murong Lin gave birth, the Marquis of Zhenguo's mansion had visited several ministers to publicize the matter, and the outside world would not have known that Murong Lin had given birth prematurely. son.

Zhen Guohou is a cautious person, the reason why he did this must have his reasons, Murong Yu just asked casually, his voice was very low, no one could hear it except her and Yu Wenzhen.

(End of this chapter)

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