Years of drama and become a concubine

Chapter 110 Surfacing ([-])

The faces of these people were even more unbelievable. How could a man like Bian Jiusi, who was so handsome, steal this palace and that palace? What's the use of stealing all these handkerchiefs? !After a long while, Qing Ge finally said with difficulty: "Mr. Bian, don't talk nonsense, it will cause death!"

As soon as Qing Ge's words fell, Sima Yu seemed to be enlightened, came back to his senses, and quickly pulled out the Longyuan Sword from the scabbard on the wall, and there was a flash of cold light. He pointed at Bian Jiusi with the edge of the sword and said angrily: "I knew you had ulterior motives!"

Bian Jiusi twitched the corner of his mouth: "I knew it earlier? Oh, you were stabbed by me?"

Yan Ziheng was horrified when he heard the words, he quickly took two steps back and surrounded Bian Jiusi, and said, "You were also the one who assassinated His Highness?"

Bian Jiusi gently rolled up his wide sleeves, lapping and lapping slowly, revealing his strong and fair arms, and the base of his arms was wrapped in a circle of white gauze, which was obviously wounded.Qing Ge heard the rustling of Mosuo, a piece of cloth, and asked doubtfully, "This is..."

"On his arm, there is a wound stabbed by the king himself." Sima Yu said coldly.

"Why did you do this?" Yan Ziheng opened his mouth wide. He really couldn't figure out why the guest of the Yan family would do such a rebellious thing, not to mention that Bian Jiusi had always traveled abroad, had no intention of power struggle, and had no grudges with His Highness.

Bian Jiusi put down his sleeves, and returned to his handsome appearance, gentle and dignified, he smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, just thinking that if His Highness dies, Qing Ge will be free again, and don't have to stay in this deep palace anymore I can take her out of the palace as a word of resentment...the sky is big and the earth is big, where is it not a paradise?"

Qing Ge's pupils shrank, she never expected such a reason.Sure enough, he still has a deep prejudice against Sima Yu. The subtle emotions he has shown towards her, and the fact that he asked Sima Yu to write the swastika in a half-joking and half-punishing manner, the clues have already been revealed, but she just didn't go to him. think!
Ziheng was really puzzled, so he collapsed and asked, "What's the situation with you? Even if you want to leave, there's no point in taking His Highness's life?"

"What other way out is there for the women in this palace? Unless His Highness dies, she will be caught as a fugitive concubine wherever she goes. But as long as His Highness is gone, I have a way to take Qing Ge out of the palace." Bian Jiusi replied.

"You have such a plan? Have you ever asked me?" Qing Ge's lips trembled, "Have you ever asked me if I am willing?"

Bian Jiusi suddenly froze as if struck by lightning, his figure swayed, his bright eyes lost focus: "Yinyin, are you blaming me?"

Sima Yu frowned, and asked impatiently, "You called Yinyin too?"

Hearing the words, Bian Jiusi seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and he frowned and said with a bright smile: "In this world, only the Yan family and I can shout, but you can't." Sima Yu was furious, and stabbed with a sword, In the blink of an eye, Bian Jiusi dodges and grabs the blade of the sword.

Qing Ge heard the sound of fighting, but couldn't see the current situation, and was even more terrified. He lifted the quilt and was about to get up. Sima Yu immediately put away his sword when he saw it, and held her down, "What are you doing?"

"Bian Jiusi has saved my life, and you are my husband. How can you two make me feel at ease?" Qing Ge doesn't remember much about Bian Jiusi. In the long run, if Bian Jiusi is convicted of assassinating the crown prince, then the father and son of the Yan family who brought Bian Jiusi into the palace must bear the brunt of the crime, and they will also be imprisoned for punishment. Unbelievable!

Sima Yu frowned and asked, "For saving your life?"

Seeing that his expression was slightly relaxed, Qing Ge quickly told the stories with Bian Jiusi one by one.Sima Yu was surprised and said: "Bian Yutao's son?" Bian Yutao is a man of great talent, but he volunteered to become General Yan Chang's military advisor. The two of them fought together on the battlefield and won countless victories. good talk.Sima Yu must have heard about it, but now that he sees Bian Jiusi's demeanor, he can imagine how magnificent Bian Yutao was back then.

Since he had the grace of saving his life and was the son of a celebrity, Sima Yu paused, gritted his teeth, and finally put the sword back into the scabbard, and said word by word: "Even so, death is inevitable."

"Why are you afraid of death?" Bian Jiusi said with a smile, "Since a man has acted like this, he can bear the consequences, just take Bian to jail."

Qing Ge was taken aback and went to prison. Once the Ministry of Criminal Justice intervened, how could the Yan family survive?She was annoyed and annoyed: "You said you, since you wanted to hide it, you just didn't say it. What's the matter now? You said 'what's the fear of death'? What should the Yan family do? For generations Zhongliang was disloyal and unrighteous by you, how do you explain it?"

Bian Jiusi's expression showed a trace of hesitation and struggle, and after a while he said seriously: "I confess today because I wanted to make you smile and regain your freedom, but I never thought that my actions would bring you such Uncle Yan entrusted you with the harm you suffered. I also gradually felt His Highness’s sincerity towards you. Since this is the case, there is no need for me to hide it anymore. It was Bian who took the empress’s veil, and I will bear what I do alone. I will surrender myself now, and restore the peace of the Voiceless Hall."

"I understand that you assassinated His Highness. Well, why are you going to take the queen's handkerchief again? What happened to the handkerchief that His Highness threw?" Yan Ziheng was still puzzled by the second monk Zhang Er, scratching his head in anxiety.

"That day I wore night clothes and went into the study to assassinate His Highness, but I was stabbed by a sword. I fled to Kunning Palace in a panic. Somehow, there was no one in the palace, so I went into the palace and took refuge temporarily, because The wound was bleeding, so he took a veil from the case to wipe the blood, and after drying it, he didn't dare to throw it away, so he took it away." Bian Jiusi said, "I thought it was an insignificant veil, but I didn't even have it in my hand when I went back. Thinking of this incident, I later heard that the empress was furious and wanted to search the palace because of the loss of the veil, so I felt that this was a bit strange. It happened that day when I was taking Yin Yin's pulse, I saw a veil in Handong's hand, with brightly colored The red color was very similar to the one from Kunning Palace to wipe the bloodstains. At that time, I was terrified, thinking that my piece was lost, and somehow it was transferred to Qingyin Hall? So I went back to the palace When changing clothes in the room, I didn’t have time to take a closer look, so I put this handkerchief into my bosom." Bian Jiusi took out two handkerchiefs from his bosom, and everyone took a look, the weave and color were indeed seven or eight points similar, one piece It is the flame embroidered by Qingge, and a delicate hibiscus is embroidered on the lower right corner of the other piece, but it is slightly covered by Bian Jiusi's blood, revealing a mottled red color like fire.

Qing Ge asked curiously, "Really?"

"It's indeed somewhat similar..." Ziheng looked again and again.

"After I went back, I found that the two veils were with me. After careful inspection, I found that although the two veils were similar, they were also different." Bian Jiusi stroked his chin and fell into deep thought: "I have been thinking, why The empress is so concerned about a piece of handkerchief, and the claim that it belongs to her mother's family is obviously not an excuse, so I checked carefully and found that on the empress's handkerchief, besides this branch of hibiscus, there is also a tiny untraceable flower in the lower left corner. The word 'square', but I have thought about it for a long time, but I have not gained anything."

Hearing this, Ziheng pinched the lower left corner and took a closer look, only then did he see clearly that there really was a beautiful "Fang" character.

Sima Yu's face darkened, he took the handkerchief away, rubbed it for a moment, his thoughts were flying, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes and asked: "Ziheng, how familiar is this handkerchief?"

Ziheng's eyes were still dazed, and his mind was still a mess, so he had to piece it together in pieces, then his eyes lit up and he stroked his palms: "The person who set fire! The person who set fire to the East Palace also has a The same veil on one side!!!”

(End of this chapter)