Chapter 47 Tragedy (2)

Yun Qing woke up and found himself in the carriage, opened the curtain to look at the completely unfamiliar environment outside, and then saw that the man driving the carriage was a strange man. Yun Qing guessed that this person should be the Changqing mentioned by his grandfather. He had heard his grandfather talk about Changqing before. He was a man of great martial arts, but he had scars on his face and a cold personality, so he lived in seclusion all the time, not to mention the people in the mansion, but he had never seen him before. But this person is absolutely loyal to the Yun family, because his life was saved by his grandfather.

Yun Qing asked in a panic, "Where's my grandfather?"

Chang Qing said expressionlessly: "The old man vomited blood when he heard the news of the death of the old man. If he hadn't used the medicine of tiger and wolf, the old man would have gone there at that time. But even so, the old man couldn't last a few days." This means That is to say, the old man will not live long.

Yun Qing gritted his teeth and cracked his eyes: "I want to go back, turn around, I want to go back." His grandfather was about to die, and he had to go to see him off for the last time.

Changqing slapped Yunqing on the face, and Yunqing fell from the carriage. Changqing said coldly: "If you are a man, follow me to Yucheng. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. After you learn the skills, you can go back to the capital and destroy the Song family. If you want to return to the capital to die, I will not stop you. Go back by yourself." Having said that, how could he let Yun Qing go back!

Yun Qing gritted his teeth and cracked the wood, rationally told him that he could not go back, but when he thought of his grandfather facing death alone in the capital, his heart felt as if a knife had been twisted, and he wanted to rush back to the capital. Yunqing has never cried since he was a child, because he believes that men bleed but not cry, but now, tears are falling down involuntarily.

Changqing's face softened, no matter what, he was still a ten-year-old child: "Time is running out, kowtow three times to the old man, and we will be on our way."

Yun Qing raised his head and asked, "Is Grandpa going to do something?" If Grandpa had no plans, there is no need to send him away at all.

Chang Qing didn't answer Yun Qing's words, but only said: "After kowtow, get on the carriage. After walking for a while, we will have to change the road."

Changqing didn't reply, which meant that his guess was right. Enduring the pain all over his body, Yun Qing got up and knelt down towards the capital.

Changqing didn't show it on the face, but she was also very sad in her heart. The old general was kind to him for rebuilding. Seeing the old general fall into such a situation, he was also very sad, but it was the old general's choice and he had no right to decide: "Hurry up, get to Yucheng earlier, you can also It will be safe sooner."

Yun Qing kowtowed three times in the direction of the capital, each one was very forceful, and after three kowtows, his forehead was all bleeding. Gritting his teeth, he stood up and climbed into the carriage, and said to Changqing, "Let's go!"

In the inner house, Yuxi got the news much later than others. It was already four days after she heard that General Yun had died in the Golden Luan Hall. Yuxi was very surprised and asked, "How could that be?"

Hongshan said: "Girl, Old General Yun said at the Jinluan Palace that the Song family colluded with Donghu to leak military information in order to seize the military power in Liaodong, killing tens of thousands of generals and countless people in Tongcheng. Old General Yun said that Song Shang Shu is a traitor and villain who has harmed the country and the people, and demands the emperor to punish him severely."

Yuxi asked anxiously: "And then?"

Hongshan said: "Old General Yun presented evidence, but Song Shangshu rejected them all, and said that Old General Yun framed him. Old General Yun moved his hands against Song Shangshu in a hurry, but was pushed down by Song Shangshu instead. land." After a pause, Hongshan said, "Old General Yun fell to the ground and never woke up again. Now everyone outside is saying that it was Song Shangshu who killed General Yun."

Yuxi asked a very crucial question: "What did the emperor say?"

Hongshan shook her head and said: "The emperor fined Song Shangshu with one year's salary,

And let him stay at home and think about his mistakes behind closed doors. Nothing else. "

Although Old General Yun had nothing to do with her, Yu Xi still felt chills when she heard the news. This is also called punishment, what is the difference between it and scratching. Yu Xi asked a crucial question: "Where is Yun Qing, the eldest son of the Yun family?"

Hongshan said: "It is said that Yun Qing went to Liaodong. Liaodong has General Huaidong's colleagues and the old department, and Mr. Yun's life is not in danger if he goes there." General Yun made such a fuss, how could the people of the Song family let him go? People from the Yun family, but the Yun family only has one master, Yun Qing.

It is not unreasonable for outsiders to speculate like this. After all, Liaodong is the headquarters of the Yun family. It is safer to leave the capital and go to Liaodong.

Yuxi said to herself: "So that's how it is." She said why such a hearty person like Yunqing turned into a murderous maniac in the end, it turned out to be a family change.

Hongshan didn't hear what Yuxi said, so she asked with a smile: "Girl, do you think the eldest son of the Yun family really went to Liaodong?"

Yuxi didn't speak, no one knew this matter better than her, Yunqing didn't go to Liaodong but went to northwest. It's just that no one would believe this matter even if Yuxi told it. According to rumors, Old General Qin and General Yun, the guards in the northwest, were deadly enemies. It was because of this that no one would have thought that Yunqing would defect to Old General Qin. It wasn't until Yun Qing emerged in the Northwest a few years later, and finally became a murderous monster that everyone feared, that no one knew that the so-called death feud between the Yun family and the Qin family was a lie.

Seeing Yuxi's appearance, Hongshan continued to say: "Now there are people outside who say that Old General Yun is actually terminally ill, and he will die in a few days. He purposely beat Song Shangshu in anger at the Jinluan Hall, in fact, he deliberately framed Song Shangshu. "

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Yuxi's mouth.

Hongshan asked Yuxi carefully: "Girl, are the rumors true after all?" She was so confused that she couldn't tell who was right.

Yuxi didn't speak, it didn't matter whether this matter was true or not, what was important was that the Yun family was now in ruins, and the Yan family was also in danger of being wiped out. But the old General Yun is making such a fuss now, the Yan family will definitely not be wiped out. Even if the emperor didn't care about the wishes of the ministers and the people below, he still had to worry about the more than 100,000 soldiers in Liaodong.

Yuxi said: "Just tell me these things, don't tell others." It's fine to talk about it in private, but if she dares to discuss it in the mansion, she will have to follow suit.

Hongshan nodded and said: "Don't worry, girl, I won't talk nonsense." It's not that she has no brains, she just listens to this kind of thing, so she dares to discuss it.

After letting Hongshan go out, Yu Xi said softly: "It's not easy." It is normal for Yunqing to change his temperament greatly after bearing such deep hatred. Just like she was reborn in the sea of ​​fire, she is slowly changing herself now.

Yuxi is still immature at this moment, and she doesn't know how to hide her emotions. Naturally, she was affected in class, and these all fell into Mr. Song's eyes.

After class, Mr. Song left Yuxi behind and asked, "What's the matter? You look preoccupied?"

Yuxi didn't hide the truth from Mr. Song, and told the news she heard. Of course, she must have kept the fact that Yun Qing went to the northwest, but she just said: "The Yun family is full of loyalty, but it has come to such an end, I am a little sad to hear."

Mr. Song was stunned, she didn't expect Yuxi to be depressed because of this matter. She also knew about the Yun family's affairs: "There's no other way. No one thought that Mr. Yun would suddenly disappear. If you want to blame, you can blame Donghu barbarian."

Yu Xi's eyes were as big as a copper bell: "I heard that General Yun is in good health and can eat two bowls of rice for a meal. How could he die so inexplicably?"

Mr. Song said: "No matter how stupid the Song family is, they would not dare to murder Old General Yun in the Jinluan Hall. In fact, this matter has to be viewed from the other side. When Old General Yun died in front of Song Shangshu, everyone would think that he was killed by the Song family. General Yun, this is plotting against the Song family with his own life." The Yun family is full of loyalists, and it is unclear how Old General Yun can convince the people of the world and the generals in Liaodong that he died like this. If one is not handled well, Liaodong will be in chaos. If there is chaos in Liaodong, the world will also be in chaos. So this time, the Song family had nothing on their face, but it was impossible for them to completely control the 200,000 troops in Liaodong.

Yuxi naturally knew that the people of the Song family couldn't be so stupid, but the Song family couldn't get rid of the responsibility for Lao Yun's death: "If General Yun did this on purpose, I would feel even more uncomfortable."

Mr. Song asked strangely: "How do you say?"

Yu Xi lowered his head and said: "Old General Yun is a general who is hired on the battlefield. If he had no choice, how could he choose such a useless way of death."

After hearing this, Mr. Song looked at Yu Xi with extremely complicated eyes.

Yuxi noticed Mr. Song's scrutiny, and her heart trembled, why did she speak out what was in her heart. Yuxi was very annoyed in her heart, she bit the bullet and said she understood: "Sir, did I say something wrong?"

Mr. Song shook his head and said, "You're right. Mr. Yun's choice of such a way of death is a helpless act, and it is the sorrow of the court." Now the court is troubled by internal and external troubles, and if you are not careful, the world may be in chaos, but the emperor is arrogant and extravagant. **, I have no choice but to enjoy it, dote on Concubine Song, reuse Song Huaijin brothers, and don't care about the lives of ordinary people at all.

Yuxi didn't want to continue talking about this heavy matter, so she changed the subject immediately and said, "Sir, I don't want to learn painting anymore."

Mr. Song asked, "Why don't you want to learn painting?"

Yuxi said: "I want to spend more time on embroidery, and my wish is to be able to embroider double-sided embroidery." She doesn't want to learn painting, but actually wants to save time to read medical books. The big event that happened in the court this time reminded her of the chaos in her previous life. This made Yuxi feel a sense of crisis. Although this sense of crisis was strange, she still decided to act in accordance with her heart.

Mr. Song said: "Learning embroidery is a good thing, but you are too fascinated." Embroidery is very energy-intensive, not to mention that it often takes several years to complete a pair of large and good embroidery, which is just a piece of clothing, a purse or a piece of handkerchief. It takes time. When Yuxi gets married in the future, she has to preside over the wedding ceremony, raise the children, and have various entertainments. Where can she find time for embroidery.

Yu Xi said without any hesitation: "Sir, I like embroidery more than painting."

Mr. Song did not agree to Yuxi's request. If Yuxi only had painting skills in the future, it would be too embarrassing for her, so she adopted a compromise method: "I need to learn painting, but in the future I will not I will give you extra homework."

Yuxi was not very satisfied with the result, but she knew that Mr. Song had already made concessions, and she could not push her forward. In case Mr. Song won't let her listen in, there's nowhere to cry.

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