Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 376 – Do you know that the way of heaven is like a bow
"Who is making noise?"

Sikong Que took the opportunity to quickly change the subject, dressed in a hurry and left the carriage first, with anxious steps as if Li Qingmei behind her was a scourge that eats people but does not spit out bones, she took a few deep breaths a little suffocated.So he adjusted his appearance and got out of the chariot with the help of Gong'e.

"The empress dowager, the governor of Yannan Fanguo, Huyan, led his subordinates to greet Luanjia a hundred miles away."

Dudu Huyan was talking about Huyan Wangzhen, the patriarch of the Huyan clan. Strictly speaking, this was the first time Li Qingmei met Huyan Wangzhen after recovering his vision.

Because Yannan was a fief granted to her by Qin Yin himself, in order to express the meaning of treating everyone equally, the Yannan feudal state was also included in the reduction of the feudal clan.

Over the years, it was Huyan Wangzhen and Jiang Lu who worked conscientiously to manage the fief matters for her, and Yannan also quickly complied with the imperial edict to cut down the vassal. This made Li Qingmei was very pleased.

"The Empress Dowager is forever happy! The regent is a thousand years old!"

King Huyan led all his officials to prostrate on the ground piously. Taking this opportunity, Li Qingmei quietly sized up the supreme ruler of the Huyan clan with white hair and childlike face.

"Old Wang, Ai's family is wrong, in fact, you don't look very anxious!"

Huyan Wangzhen in front of him is also full of silver hair like Sikong Que, his facial features are profound, with sharp edges and corners, a pair of red phoenix eyes that are about to fly into his temples are slightly squinted beautifully, and his whole person exudes a coldness that strangers should not get close to , but this arrogance is mixed with maturity and stability.

It's no wonder that his temperament is so indescribable. In his early forties, he carried the honor and disgrace of the Huyan clan's rise and fall. Now that the Huyan clan is gradually declining, he must feel that he is to blame.

Niangniang, your words are still so humorous, I haven't seen you for many years, how is Niangniang doing? "

King Huyan knows that Li Qingmei has no malicious intentions, and now she is the Queen Mother of the Holy Mother who was born in the Huyan clan, and the Huyan clan is equivalent to her mother clan.

But he didn't understand the displeasure in Li Qingmei's tone, so he suppressed his doubts and presented the brocade box in his hand.

"Niang Niang, this is the letter you personally handed over to the old man in Taizu's mausoleum, and now it is returned to the original owner."

When the brocade box was brought to Li Qingmei, when the servant opened the brocade box, she picked up the old and yellowed envelope inside the brocade box.

"Old Wang, have you ever opened and browsed the contents of the letter?"

She shot at Huyan Wangzhen with sharp eyes.

"To tell you the truth, it's about the prosperity and disgrace of the Huyan clan. The old man has indeed opened it up to see it first, but unfortunately, the text on it is so strange that the old man can't understand it..."

He really couldn't understand the spell-like tadpole text on it, otherwise he wouldn't be in a hurry to present this brocade box to Li Qingmei today.

Li Qingmei nodded, very satisfied with Huyan Wangzhen's frankness, so he turned away everyone around him, but Sikong Que still used the excuse of protecting her personal safety to stay by her side, she couldn't resist Sikong Que's persistence, so he just Can follow his will.

"This is the suicide note left by the ancestor Hu Yanji. Only people who come from the same place as her can interpret it, because it is the text of our place."

"Wait a minute, what is your text? Where are you from? Aren't you from Dafengyun State?"

Sikong Que was at a loss. He ordered people to investigate Li Qingmei's life experience in the early years. According to the information, her ancestral home was from Dafengyun Prefecture, and her parents died.

In order to let his daughter escape the fate of entering the palace as a servant, a wealthy merchant bought Li Qingmei to replace the merchant girl as a servant at a price of five taels of silver.

But now. He is sure that the words on the envelope do not belong to any place in Shikoku.

"Except the name belongs to me, everything, including this body, does not belong to me!"

"My soul does not belong to this world, I am an alien."

"Are you scared? Sikong Que?"

Sikong Que did not immediately answer her question, but looked at the woman in front of him affectionately and solemnly.

"It's you who have known and stayed with me all these years, right?"

He was a little apprehensive and at the same time a little scared, worried that Li Qingmei, who had lived and died with her, was not the woman in front of him.

"From the moment I first met in Leng Gong, it has always been me."

He let out a long sigh of relief, and immediately nodded heavily.

"That's good!"

"As long as it's you, I have nothing to fear!"

"Hahaha, don't you worry that my soul is a shriveled old woman? Or a man?"

Li Qingmei looked at Sikong Que with a smile on his face, intending to tease him, but seeing that Sikong Que's eyes were full of determination and affection, he resentfully stopped teasing him.

Just when she was about to open the envelope, Sikong Que snatched the envelope from her hand. He held the envelope tightly in his hand, his voice trembling with fear.

"Are you leaving here?"

"What's the content of this letter? Will there be any way for you to leave in it, Qingmei, shall we destroy this letter?"

"I won't leave here, this is my home, everyone I care about is in this world, don't worry!"

Sikong Que hesitated, and looked at Li Qingmei cautiously.

"I'm one of the... people you care about too, right?"

Li Qingmei's heart was touched by his worrying about gains and losses, so she stretched out her palm and clenched Sikong Que's tightly clenched fist, signaling him not to be so nervous.

"Yes, always. Que, give me the envelope."

She did not treat Sikong Que perfunctorily. To her, Sikong Que did occupy an important position in her heart. Although this man was scheming and calculating, Sikong Que's love for her was so hot that she could not ignore it.

Feeling the warm warmth from the place where she wrapped his palm, Sikong Que gritted his teeth, struggled repeatedly, and slowly handed the envelope in Li Qingmei's hands.

But even so, he still had lingering fears, nervously clutching Li Qingmei's arm.

"Old Wang, before opening this letter, I still have some doubts."

"Why does Huyan Wuju have the ancestor's relic in his hand?"

This is the reason why she vented her anger on Huyan Wangzhen, it was because of this killing weapon from another world that Qin Yin died.

"What did you say?"

"The black metal concealed weapon can penetrate Yang with a hundred steps, no, it should be indestructible!"

"Escaped from the altar that day, and the entire northern part of Dayan was reduced to an area without distance. As a former national teacher, he naturally coveted the treasures in the ancestor's tomb. The old man never thought that he would find the ancestor's burial relic."

"Apart from the black hidden weapon, what else did he get from the tomb?"

"This old man really doesn't know, it's just that this old man has sent someone to destroy the entrance of the tomb, and the dragon-breaking stone in the tomb has also been activated, and no one will be able to enter the ancestor's tomb from now on! Please relax on this point, Empress Dowager Heart!"

"The northern part of Dayan is now divided, who is in charge?"

"Huyan Wuju's brother, Huyan Wuqing!"

"It's that Huyan Wuqing who is rumored to have given up the Supreme Teacher of the State for a widow from the Dafeng Kingdom?"

"Exactly! After Huyan Wuji's death, Huyan Ruthlessly took over Wuju's position in the face of danger. This man was scheming and thoughtful, even an old man would regret it."

(End of this chapter)