A tragic death in his previous life! Reborn to marry a stupid king and seize your kingdom

When she was chained to the maid's room in Kunning Palace, everyone heard clearly.

But at that time, Nangong Zhuo was still adamant, lying that the queen was just sick, and instead slandering Gong Liangmin for being so powerful. Could it be that he wanted to rebel and force the queen to be forced into the palace?

At that time, she saw Gong Liangmin's lifeless eyes through the crack in the window and was shocked. Even though Nangong Zhuo had ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, she couldn't stand that look.

When Gong Liangmin took a step forward, she saw that Nangong Zhuo's legs were weak. She was so frightened that she almost fell down, and was helped by the eunuch to take a few steps back.

Just when he was about to ask Gong Liangmin what he wanted to do, Gong Liangmin directly knelt on the ground. He happened to be looked at by the civil and military officials who came in a hurry from behind.

However, Jiang Fengqing still looked at Gong Liangmin without changing her expression, and just wished that she could be released.

Although in the end, she still couldn't leave the little palace maid's room, Gong Liangmin had such a heart, which was enough to be a hundred times stronger than others.

After all, Gong Liangmin never knelt down to anyone.

Jiang Fengqing lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, he is still the National Preceptor of the Northern Kingdom."

She had only met Gong Liangmin a few times in her previous life. At that time, others called him the 'Shang Shu of the Ministry of Personnel', and few people mentioned the Northern Guoshi in front of her.

In another secret place in the academy, Nangong Li stood tall and tall against the wall, expressionlessly looking at Youshuo who was kneeling in front of him with his fists clasped. His eyes were as dark as a pool of stagnant water, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Youshuo asked with a look of embarrassment: "Master, when will you return to Silver Moon Palace? We all miss your master very much."

His tone was very confident: "Besides, Master, I don't understand why you came to this academy. You have learned what you have learned here since you were a child. What else do you want to learn?"

Nangong Li raised his eyebrows, stared at him with interest for a long time, bent down and asked, "You said that all the people in Yin Yue Que miss me?"

This is really a big joke. Yin Yue Que is originally a place to train killers. He is the 'fierce' in hiring murderers. The training on weekdays is naturally very harsh.

It was fine when Nangong Li was not at Yinyue Palace. With that set of training procedures, if he returned to Yinyue Palace, there would be thousands of ways to train them, making them worse than death and making them kill people. At the same time, be neat and tidy.

At the same time, Yin Yue Que is also responsible for collecting intelligence on reselling the two countries. From trivial matters to national events, Yin Yue Que can find out. He is an existence that the emperors of both countries are afraid of, but cannot be destroyed.

Youshuo's head lowered, his heart beating wildly unbearably, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "They said that since the master entered the academy, they felt very relaxed, but after seeing the slave, they said I miss my master very much, so I came to look for my master to go back."

"So this is ah."

Nangong Li curled her lips, an unpredictable light flashed in her eyes, and ordered in a cold voice: "Go back and tell them that I will check their martial arts from time to time so that they can be prepared at any time."

"Yes, Master." Youshuo nodded quickly.

"Master and slave, there is still something you don't understand." He asked sincerely, looking up at Nangong Li in confusion.

"Just ask."

Youshuo said quickly: "Master, why did you sneak into the Bai Mansion that day? Whatever you want, just let the slaves get it. Why did you go to so much trouble?"

Nangong Li's breathing was stagnant. He had a gloomy face and slowly straightened up. There was a coldness in his eyes. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Youshuo raised her head and stared at Nangong Li blankly, waiting for his response without any intention of standing up. After a long time, Nangong Li let out a sneer from deep in his throat. His voice was cold, and sounded as warm and rich as hitting jade: "My queen concubine jumped into a well and died in a strange way. After her death, the emperor immediately blocked Feng. Ze Gong, ordered that no one is allowed to enter."

"But that night, I sneaked into Fengze Palace secretly, and happened to see Jiang Yan, the official of Xuan Zhengzhong, standing in Fengze Palace. I saw that he had been looking at the well where I drowned, and he didn't leave for a long time."

"So, I thought that he must be related to the case of the mother-in-law. That night, I followed Jiang Fengqing's carriage out of the palace and took the risk to sneak into Jiang's house. I wanted to search and see if there was anything suspicious."

……

Youshuo still maintained the same posture and looked up at Nangong Li with a confused expression. It took him a long time before he nodded in understanding and asked with a sudden realization: "So the master suspects that Jiang Yan pushed Concubine Chen into the well. of?"

Nangong Li looked at him condescendingly, twitching the corner of his mouth with a subtle expression. That night, Jiang Yan, the official in charge of Xuan Zhengzhong, went to Fengze Palace after his mother-in-law died. Naturally, it was not Jiang Yan who pushed his mother-in-law into the water. of.

That night, the emperor had his mother and concubine hoisted from the well and hastily stuffed into the half-built Huangling Tomb.

Thinking of this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head helplessly. What was he telling Youshuo about? With Youshuo's IQ, he would not understand the reasons.

Nangong Li was about to lift his feet and leave, when he suddenly saw a woman walking slowly towards this side from the corner of his eye. He quickly glanced at Youshuo, who was still kneeling on the ground, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

He raised his foot and kicked You Shuo, and whispered: "Get out of here."

"Ah?" Youshuo was a little confused.

Nangong Li let out a sigh of anger and repeated with a gloomy face: "Go back to Silver Moon Palace for me."

This time Youshuo understood, and he trembled all over. Every time the master showed such an expression, it usually didn't do anything good. He quickly replied: "Yes, Master."

Immediately, he touched the ground with his feet, lifted his body lightly, flew up, passed directly through the treetops, and disappeared.

At this moment, Jiang Fengqing happened to walk over, and she suddenly saw Nangong Li standing alone under an apple tree, with her head raised in a daze.

A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly recalled that it was Nangong Li who was the first to discover something was wrong with the hairpin worn by Nangong Yutong just now behind the rockery. How did he discover it?

Jiang Fengqing walked towards him quickly, stood behind him and asked, "School is over, why haven't the Sixth Prince returned to the palace yet? What are you doing standing here?"

Nangong Li turned around, and just as he was about to speak, he was hit in the head by an apple that suddenly fell.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. It was because Youshuo stepped on the branch that caused the apple to fall.

His brows suddenly turned cold. It seemed that his Qing Gong was not quite up to par yet. Let him practice Qing Gong well when he got back.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Fengqing in front of him. He quickly put his head in his hands and looked at Jiang Fengqing aggrievedly, "Sister Fengqing, hit me with the apple!"

After hearing this, Jiang Fengqing was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help it. She pursed her lips and laughed softly.

Nangong Li walked over directly, hugged Jiang Fengqing's arm, and shook it, "Sister Fengqing, Apple hit me, how dare it hit me!" (End of Chapter)