Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 297 She Was A Step Late

"Pfft, I thought you could say something, so it's just this." The little girl laughed. She heard the young man's previous movements, and thought he was going to say something cruel, but it turned out to be begging. she.

She laughed wildly and trembled, and now she couldn't remember to care about the hatred he caused her to collapse. Gu Zi stretched out his hand to rub his stomach that was sore from laughing, and bent his almond eyes: "Your Highness, you are so cowardly."

"What else? What else can I do." Mo Junli sighed helplessly, fluffed up his clothes, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the roof.

Following Mu Xici's example, he bent his legs and rested his chin, his black pupils were full of resentment: "If I really dare to speak harsh words, you won't beat me to death with two tricks?"

"That's not enough." Master Mu shook his head when he heard the words, put his hand on his chin, and thought about it seriously for a while, "Maybe we don't need two tricks, but with that bronze knife, one trick is enough."

"It doesn't matter if you don't need it, as long as you don't pay attention, come here." The little girl said, poking at the young man's chest, looking serious, "That knife is full of evil spirits, and one knife is enough to cut off the heart of an ordinary person. gone."

"But you are a martial arts practitioner, and you have practiced it for two lifetimes. If I really fight with you, I should have no chance to use a sword. I still have to use tactics."

What she said made Mo Junli's hair stand on end, and his face became tense.

He looked at the half-grown girl beside him, and his eyes became more and more resentful: "My lord, we don't have to be so serious..."

He just said that casually!
"Damn, you didn't provoke this." Mu Xici's eyes fluttered, and he dismissed the blame casually, "However, this is not an important matter at all, why don't we talk about something serious first."

I don't know who first thought about the possibility of knocking him to death.

The young man was very disgusted, he secretly handed a corner of the girl's eyes to the little girl, then turned his head away with a groan: "You talk first, or me first?"

He remembered that the little national teacher said in the daytime that she should have more questions than him when she remembered the two incidents.

"You go first." Mu Xici pondered, "I remember a lot of things, I have to go through them first, otherwise it will be a bit messy."

"That's good." Mo Junli nodded, and then slightly straightened his expression, "That's right, I heard the old man say today that Qianping's selection criteria for the kings of all dynasties suddenly remembered."

"You said that according to the old man's temperament, as long as the world can be stabilized, even if it is a change of dynasty, in his eyes, it is nothing more than a sentence of 'let it be', how could he let that bastard Mo Shuyuan take the throne in his previous life? ?”

"Not to mention the other things, just the word '利' makes it hard to see that dog thing clearly, let alone the ability to govern the country and the capacity to accommodate people."

"In my opinion, no matter if it's cousin Yun or uncle, even if all the ministers help the elder brother to take the throne, the result will be much better than Mo Shuyuan proclaiming the emperor. The old man is so smart, how can he not know this?"

The young man frowned: "Even if he was really terminally ill at that time, power was left behind, and he had no choice, he should have left countless stumbling blocks for that dog."

"So, I was wondering, is there any hidden secret in this?"

After hearing this, Mu Xici fell into silence. She lowered her head and thought for a long time before she sighed heavily.

"To tell you the truth, I also thought of this at the time." The little girl pursed her lips, "Besides, I also remembered something."

"That meeting... should be the end of the 29th year of Changle and the beginning of the 30th year of Changle."

"That was the second year I led the army. I just defeated the enemy army in the desert and regained the lost ground. The squadron returned to the court and returned to Beijing to report on my duties." One day, His Majesty suddenly summoned me into the palace."

"...Old man, what did he tell you?" Mo Junli said with difficulty, his throat suddenly became blocked, and his nose became sore uncontrollably.

He was forced to feign death to leave Qianping in the 26th year of Changle, and in the 29th year of Changle, he had just escaped from the confinement of the Fuli Palace for less than two years, and was wandering among small countries in the world.

At that time, he was in the northern border, where he received the news from Qianping in the cold place all year round, which was delayed for a long time, saying that the old man in his family was seriously ill, and he might not survive the autumn of the next year.

He wanted to go back and have a look at him, but he couldn't even afford the few taels of travel fare needed to return to Beijing, let alone the customs clearance document worth a hundred taels of silver.

Later, when he had worked so hard and finally collected all his money, and prepared to hire the fastest horses and horses, and drive all the way back to the capital from the northern border, the snow-colored snow had already blown all the way from the capital to the border. up.

"I said a few bits and pieces, about you, about Le Wan, about your mother, and about my father and the Duke's Mansion." The little girl put her hands on her knees, tapped the hem of her clothes with her fingertips, "On and off, full of nostalgia."

"Only... only these?" The young man closed his eyes, his voice gradually became trembling, "There is nothing else?"

"Of course there are." Mu Xici slowly curled her fingers, and the fine clothes were immediately rolled into a ball by her, "After the little eunuch guarding the gate of the hall left, he suddenly pulled on my wrist, and I could tell he was in a hurry."

"It's the kind of imminent urgency. When he speaks, his tone is short and hasty. He said A Ci, you go outside Beijing, find De Yong, find him, and you will understand."

"The words were endless. I wanted to ask a few questions in detail. Who would have thought that the little eunuch who left would go back so soon, and Mo Shuyuan, who did not know when he entered the palace, would follow him. .”

She suddenly clenched her fists tightly, her nails pinching her palm through her clothes, and there was a dull pain.

"I knew I couldn't ask, so I said a few words with the two of them and then left."

"After leaving the palace, I rushed all the way to a small village near the capital. Eunuch Yu would be sent out of the imperial city by Mo Shuyuan to recuperate, and he would rest in this village."

"But I seem to be one step too late." The little girl said with trembling eyelashes, "When I arrived, Eunuch Yu was no longer there."

"The whole village is empty. Even if I turned the place upside down, I couldn't find half a living thing. It seems that there has never been a human habitation here."

"I have no other choice, and there are other people's eyeliners everywhere in Beijing, so I have to wait for the next call from His Majesty, and then take the opportunity to ask him. I don't think he will be free until the Shangyuan Festival."

"As soon as the Shangyuan passed, on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, I embarked on the journey again."

"This time it's Southern Xinjiang." Mu Xici sighed silently.

"I think the situation in southern Xinjiang is much simpler than Momo. If you move fast enough, you can return to the capital before midsummer. There is still a chance to ask about that clearly during the job report—"

"In the end, before I rushed back to Beijing, news of His Majesty's funeral came first."

"I'm one step too late." The little girl raised her hands to cover her face. She was only two steps too late that year, and she has never seized the opportunity since then.

With that matter in her mind, she spent the remaining spare time in leading the army, disregarding her own body, desperately deducing Ganping's future over and over again, desperately searching for Yu Deyong's whereabouts.

She thought, even if she found his corpse, even if there was only one corpse, she could figure out a thing or two from it, but after nearly ten years, she still found nothing.

Can't find anything.

　No prize quiz, because it is relatively simple

　　Why can't I figure out where Yu Deyong is?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)