Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 470

The former owner of Yujian Villa, Master Fan Li, was a well-known swordsmith in the Northern Qi Dynasty in the early years, but he brewed good wine and liked plum blossoms. The wine was called plum blossom wine. Recognize Fan Li as a good teacher and helpful friend of Wangnian.

Yes, I don't remember him for a long time.Even though the king sword in his hand was forged by him, he never remembered him often.

Xiao Zijun remembered that the last time he saw him was after he made up with him.

That time, he knew that Fan Li was still alive, but he was blind.Back then, Yujian Villa was destroyed by his father, and he fled everywhere.As for why his father wanted to kill Fan Li, he somewhat knew.

Fan Li is Chu Liubai, the eldest disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect back then, and Mei Anxiang's senior brother, his father hated Chu Liubai, and it was even rumored that Chu Liubai had an affair with Concubine Mei. The main reason why the mother and concubine was thrown into the cold palace.

It seems that the father already knew that Chu Liubai was not dead, but why didn't the father find someone to kill him?
Isn't it easy to kill a mere blind Fan Li?

Is it because the father can't kill him, or is there something else hidden?

Why did the emperor let him kill him?
Suddenly Xiao Zijun's back was covered with cold sweat, and his palms were also sweaty.

The concubine mother was falsely accused of having an affair with Chu Liubai, and Chu Liubai was indeed very fond of the concubine mother, and she had been resolute for so many years.

Could it be that the father suspects that he has something to do with Chu Liubai?
Could it be that the father disliked him for so many years and refused to let him be the prince because he suspected that he was not of his blood?
He panicked and asked: "Royal father, why did you ask Ah Jun to kill him himself?"

There was a look of evil in the emperor's eyes, "He is a remnant of the Wuyue Sword Sect, so he must be killed. At the beginning, he forged a king sword for you and the second child, so I should have killed him! I remember, you once Kneel down and beg your father to spare him from dying."

"Do you know how disappointed and angry I was at that time?!"

It's been ten years since this happened.

Xiao Zijun said indifferently, "At that time, the emperor kicked my son flying, and punished him not to leave the palace for three months. When the son was able to leave the palace, Yujian Villa was slaughtered."

Xiao Yan looked at him, "To this day, you don't still miss the old relationship, do you?"

Xiao Zijun said cautiously, "Father certainly underestimated my son. How can a mere Fan Li become a barrier between father and son?"

"Regardless of his innocence or not, my ministers will kill him!"

He wanted to tell his father that no matter what relationship Fan Li had with him, he would stand with his father.

Xiao Yan was obviously satisfied with King Jin's attitude. At this time, he stretched out his hand to hold King Jin's arm, and said solemnly: "Ah Jun, it will not be easy to find him and kill him. Otherwise, how could he Will you escape from my hands?"

"Because I underestimated him and was merciful, I allowed him to live at ease for many years, but ruined half of Daqi's country."

Something quickly passed Xiao Zijun's eyes.

Something fell in my heart, as if the stone was shocked.

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Jin Wangfu.

When King Jin came back on horseback, he saw that the old plaque had been rediscovered, polished, or even remade, hanging on the gate of the palace.

For some reason, he found it very garish.

In the past, his father abolished his throne, but he has always been the king of Jin all this way.

He once thought that some things could only be given to him by his father, but later he understood that some things were earned by himself.Without this plaque, he would be King Jin himself.

It was Gao Ming who stood here picking up the plaque at the beginning, but now Gao Ming has already been buried in the ground.

King Jin turned his head and said to Lin Yue: "I'm very busy recently, so you go to offer incense to Gao Ming's grave for me first."

Lin Yue nodded, "Yesterday, my subordinate and Xiaoxuan just went there... However, Lin Yue will go there again later on behalf of the lord."

He thought for a while, "There's no need for now. You go find a piece of geomantic treasure land first, this king wants to relocate Gao Ming's grave."

Previously, Gao Ming was only temporarily buried on the slope.Now that he is back, King Jin wants to build a new grave for Gao Ming.I think Gao Ming died for him back then.

Passing by the direction of Qixia Pavilion in the past few days, he would glance at it, but he didn't have the courage to take a step.

Just looking at it from a distance makes his heart ache, so why should he get close.

Someone came from the garden in a hurry.

King Jin asked Fuquan, "What's going on?"

"It's the servant who made the Qixia Pavilion repaired."

Xiao Zijuan paused, hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked in the direction of Qixia Pavilion.

There are no people here, and it really is a lot of desolation.

The stone path in the garden was covered with grass half a person's height, the plaque of the Qixia Pavilion was also crooked, and there were large and small bottles and jars on the ground, all of which were damaged.

It was only when I entered that I realized that the main hall had been damaged, the floor was piled with soil from the ridge, and spider webs had climbed up the window lattice, so I couldn't see what it used to be like at all.

His heart tightened, and he finally stopped.

He couldn't bear to see what was beyond recognition here.

The prince came out and ordered in a deep voice: "I order you to repair this place in five days, and all the layouts here must be the same as before!"

Then, he turned to look at Fuquan, "Fuquan, you are in charge of this matter."

Fuquan's head grew bigger all of a sudden, what he used to be like, except for him, an eunuch who went back and forth here and there, is more or less clear, others may not remember clearly, "My lord, please give me a little more time, can ten days be okay?"

King Jin didn't speak, but nodded.

Fuquan felt a little sad in his heart, even if he recovered as new, so what?Isn't everyone in this room gone?
Not to mention that the madam has gone, even the maidservants who have come and gone here for a few times are all dead or scattered?

Qingchuan is like this, and the Spring Festival Gala is like this, there are not a dozen girls left inside and outside.

Thinking of this, Fuquan couldn't help wiping the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

Xiao Zijun saw it, but he ignored it and stepped out of the house directly. He looked up to see the sunset glow reflected on the plaque.

Suddenly, it was as if a sharp weapon had stabbed my heart.

"This pavilion faces west and is often illuminated by the sunset. How about changing the Tingting Pavilion to Qixia Pavilion."

Words are like yesterday.

Since then, everyone in the palace knew that Mrs. Ning lived in Qixia Pavilion, and that Prince Jin's wife lived in Qixia Pavilion, and they were like husband and wife.

King Jin walked out of the garden without saying a word, and went to Dongyuan's study.

Lu Yuan was already waiting for him outside.

When the two entered, they talked about Fan Li.

"My lord asked to investigate whether there are any remaining branches of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and now it is clear. There is a sect in Wudi, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, which has been secretly operating underground. The sword techniques used are very similar to those of the Wuyue Sword Sect."

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect? This king has never heard of it."

"My lord is right. This sect is indeed little known, and they deliberately conceal it in a low-key manner, but in fact their sect has a considerable number of people. There are many people in the underground sect alone. It is said that they are all over Wu and Qi."

When Lu Yuan presented the logo of Xuanyuan Sword Sect to King Jin, King Jin was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)