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Duoyou saw that he had not spoken for a long time, and knew that he was sympathizing with his plight, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He could be bullied by others, but he could not stand the pity of the world, especially Zhao Bohu, who did not pity him. He straightened his face and said,
He slapped Zhao Bohu and said, "There's something I need to make clear to you."
"What is it? But if I can do it, I will never shirk it." Zhao Bohu leaned forward and answered seriously.
"I have been expelled from my family, and my name has been removed from the family tree, so I am no longer a member of the Ji family. My mother comes from the Rongdi tribe. From then on, I took my mother's surname as Wei, and from now on I will be called Wei Duoyou. The grassland herders and
People in the Central Plains are different. They only know that they have a mother but not a father. Maybe this is my fate."
After speaking, he handed the wine bag in his hand to Zhao Bohu and said: "Try the horse milk wine unique to our grassland. This is a sacred thing of the tribe. Ordinary shepherds are only willing to drink it two or three times a year.
My uncles brought a few barrels in total to give you an advantage."
Zhao Bohu took it and took a sip. He felt that it was soft in the mouth, rich in frankincense, and slightly sour and spicy. It was completely different from the wine brewed locally in Haojing. He was not very good at drinking, but fortunately this horse milk wine
The taste of the wine is very weak. After drinking more than a pound, I am only slightly tipsy.
"Duoyou," he started to talk a lot when he was drunk, and Zhao Bohu began to get to the bottom of it: "I never had the chance to ask, how did you become Young Master He's retinue?"
"It is also due to fate," Duoyou recalled with slender eyes: "Weiguo borders Rongdi, and nobles often hunt in the north. That day, I herded horses and hunted with several tribesmen, and accidentally met the young master and the shooter.
We got acquainted by catching the same bird. He wanted to learn archery from me as his master, and he insisted. I didn’t want to agree, but I heard that he was coming to Haojing soon to be the prince’s companion, so I wanted to follow you.
Yes, I agreed."
Zhao Bohu's tongue was a little knotted: "This wine is good. I think you are living a comfortable life in the grassland. How can you be willing to give up the days of free grazing and come to Haojing?"
When Duoyou heard this question, he looked directly into his eyes and asked, "What do you think?"
"Let me tell you, do you want to make great achievements and become a great general who will make a name for the country?" Zhao Bohu replied half-jokingly and half-seriously. Duoyou could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
Happy days always seem to be extremely short. By the beginning of autumn and August, the summer heat has subsided and the weather is slightly cooler. It is time for King Zhou Yi to return to the Haojing Palace. Along the way, Fanji was uneasy. She always felt that Lishan
This month in the palace has been so peaceful and smooth. In the past, when she was in the palace, something would always happen to the second concubine Ji Jiang. She would either pretend to be sick or pretend that the second prince was unwell, so she would always try to get King Zhou Yi away from other concubines.
It took her a few times to feel comfortable. But during the month in Lishan, she shrank her neck and pretended to be honest. She even greeted her every day in a polite manner, and never said a single sarcastic word or asked for trouble for herself.
A little trouble. This made Ji Xie look at her with admiration, and he visited their mother and son significantly more frequently.
Could it be that she had learned her lesson and learned to retreat instead of advance? She suddenly remembered a sentence: It seems that everything is silent, but in fact there is hidden murderous intention everywhere. For some reason, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on her back.
She returned to the Central Palace with anxiety. Huang Ying's visit soon proved that her worries were justified. It turned out that in order to prevent unforeseen events, Fanji had left all the maids who were about to be released from the Central Palace behind before this trip.
, and did not let them accompany them. But within this month, Huang Ying discovered that the queen's personal maid Ji Sang and the fox concubine beside Yi Ji had a close past. How close? Let's put it this way, they see each other every day
One meeting, sometimes more than once.???.81??.??m
"Hu Ji came to the Central Palace several times before to deliver things to Bo Ji, and got to know Ji Sang. But when Bo Ji went to Lishan, the two of them became even more close. Is it true?
Is it a special speculation? Or are we discussing our livelihood after leaving the palace?" Huang Ying frowned and murmured. She just intuitively felt that something was wrong with this matter, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
"What about Yi Ji? Did she do anything inappropriate?" Fan Ji directly pointed out the most critical point. She knew that this matter was not as simple as a personal relationship between two little palace ladies, and there must be someone behind it.
Huang Ying seemed to be trying to remember: "There was nothing wrong with her. She just said she was feeling unwell and asked a doctor to see her twice. I also went to see her. It was just a stagnation of heart and improper diet. It was nothing serious."
After sending Huang Ying away, Fan Ji could not open her brows. After thinking about it, she called Nianyang Si forward and said: "Nanny, please send a message to the housekeeper Nianyang and ask him to check the number of days during the month when the king left the palace.
, the comings and goings of people in Duke Zhou's house. You should also check carefully in the palace to see who has been out of the palace, especially Ji Sang and Hu Ji. Who did they come into contact with in the palace?
Have you ever left the palace? Especially if you have any contact with the person from Qiuliao Palace, please find out and report to me as soon as possible."
Naoyangsi's brows jumped in shock, and she asked with a trembling voice: "Mother, are you suspicious of ------?"
Fan Ji paused and said seriously: "You must be careful and act carefully. The most difficult thing to investigate in the world is not a deep house or a deep palace, but a calm situation where nothing seems to be investigated. That Ji
Jiang has been so obedient these days, and if something goes wrong, there must be a monster."
Naoyangsi understood and went to make arrangements. She sat alone in the hall for a while. Although autumn had just entered, a thin layer of sweat had already formed on her back without realizing it. She hoped that it was not too late to wake up, she thought.
.
It has to be said that the efficiency of the Nianyang couple is still very high. The next day, the news came from outside the palace: Everything in Duke Zhou's mansion was as usual, except that Mrs. Zhou Gong's wife summoned a doctor who had served in the palace to go to her home.
When he prescribed the "avoiding child decoction", it was said that Mrs. Shizi was jealous and wanted to serve all the concubines with the decoction to prevent them from getting pregnant.
"Bi Zi Tang?" Fan Ji's heart trembled. Could this be their breakthrough? "What else?" She asked, suppressing the uneasiness in her heart.
Naoyang Si suddenly became nervous and murmured: "Mother, Ji Sang and Hu Ji have never left the palace. It's just that Ji Jiang's confidant Shu Diao rushed back from Lishan three days in advance.
In the palace, it was said that he would come back early to clean the palace for the second concubine and the second prince. I didn't pay attention at the time. But my boss found out that on the day he returned to Haojing, he first went to Zhou Gong's Mansion and then returned to the palace.
"
"Ah?" Fan Ji stood up and felt that a huge, carefully woven net above his head was overwhelmingly covering him. Suddenly he felt dizzy and almost fell down ------
At this point, no matter how slow Naoyangsi was, she understood where the flaw in the matter was. She supported Fanji and asked with a tearful voice: "Empress, what should I do now?"
Fan Ji smiled sadly: "It's too late! They have already arrested witnesses. If they add some physical evidence, I can't explain it clearly even if my mouth is full of words. What's more, this matter is true, and I can't argue with it. Everything can only be seen.
That’s what the king means.”
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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