Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"This……"

Feng Erniang hesitated to speak, but still closed her mouth.

The old master of the palace has always regarded the dispute between Zifu and Yincheng as a competition of skills, and has never thought of seeking foreign aid until Yincheng's death.

Elder Han's decision was contrary to the palace master's original intention. He thought that after Mei Qingge took over, he could implement the old palace master's spirit. But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Thinking again of Mei Qingge's suffering at Fengbianya for more than ten years, her temperament was inevitably extreme, and she sighed helplessly.

"Now that the elder sister has made this decision, the younger sister can't say much. She just always felt that there might be something hidden about the matter between the elder elder sister and City Lord He. He loves the elder elder sister very deeply, so how could he send people to hunt him down? Maybe they are both. It’s a pity that there is no evidence of what Elder Han did.”

Feng Erniang's voice was soft and she tried to be careful when speaking.

Mei Qingge's face darkened.

"Only the Palace Master and He Yuan know about my trip to Yincheng. It is impossible for the Palace Master to tell Elder Han about it. There is no doubt who is behind this matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were footsteps outside the door.

"Junior Ye Jinglan, I have something to ask you to see Master Mei."

Mei Qingge was slightly startled before she remembered that Ye Jinglan was the handsome young man with the mole between his eyebrows.

"Come in."

She faintly uttered two words.

He quickly reached the door of the palace. Ye Jinglan walked in from the outside with a smile on his face, followed by Wang Shun who was holding the body of the palace master in his arms.

"The master of the palace has emerged in the palace, so naturally he should be handed over to Zifu."

Mei Qingge stood up, quickly walked down the steps, and picked up the master of the palace.

"Master!"

Feng Erniang also ran over, knelt on her knees and bowed to the ground.

"My disciple Feng Yunli welcomes Master."

Palace Master Jin's face was already gray and his breath had expired.

But his expression was still as peaceful as if he were alive, as if he had fallen asleep.

Seeing Palace Master Jin in such a state, the two sisters burst into tears. The culprit, Elder Han, had already been executed, and Mei Qingge could only vent her resentment on Yincheng.

If it weren't for the martial arts competition to compete for the way to heaven, the palace master would not have old injuries and new injuries, and he would never be able to come out of seclusion.

It was the He family who killed her master, and she must seek justice for her master.

"Come here, set up a mourning hall immediately to mourn the master of the palace!"

"Yes."

Several disciples ran in from outside the door and began to make the things needed for the mourning hall.

By the time Mei Qingge came to her senses, Ye Jinglan had already left with Wang Shun.

On the other side, Cui Yuben went to look for Ye Jinglan, but met Chang Hentian halfway.

"Sect Master Cui."

Chang Hentian knelt on his knees and stopped Cui Yu.

Cui Yu said coldly: "Since you followed Elder Han, why did you come to find this sect?"

"Elder Han has great martial arts skills. I really dare not disobey him, but I am always looking forward to his death in my heart. Now Elder Han has finally been punished by God, and I can see the light of day again. I also asked Sect Master Cui to take him in. Chang Hentian is willing to be a cow." Don’t hesitate to be a horse.”

I often hate the sky and bow to the ground, showing utmost respect.

Cui Yu snorted coldly and said: "You are very smart. When a big tree falls, you immediately want to hug another one. But I really want to know why Elder Han wants to keep you?"

"This……"

Chang Hentian stared at the ground, his eyes moving back and forth.

"Actually, it's because I stole a book from Yincheng. Elder Han accepted me as a disciple because of this book."

"Oh? What kind of book is it?"

Cui Yu couldn't help but feel a little interested.

Chang Hentian said: "This villain has low martial arts skills and cannot understand the album, but Elder Han feels like he has found a treasure. If Sect Master Cui wants to see it, he can go to my residence. I have hidden the album in a very safe place. "

Cui Yu looked at him coldly for a long time.

"You'd better not pull any tricks."

I often hate the sky with my forehead touching the ground.

"The villain dare not."

Cui Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Since what you said is true, I will go over with you to see if you dare to say anything false. You will be killed in the palm of my hand."

Cui Yu has a strong nature, and her pursuit of martial arts is much more persistent than Feng Erniang's. Moreover, the other party said that the things came from Misty Silver City, Cui Yu's curiosity suddenly became more intense.

Cui Yu and Mei Qingge had basically the same idea. She had always been very hostile to Piaomiao Yincheng, even though she had slipped her words back then, causing the eldest sister to be questioned by the master of the palace and had to send the child away.

But He Yuan is not dead, but he has never come to rescue the senior sister, and has never been to Lianyun Mountain. This shows that this man is a heartless and unjust person.

If you can kill him with his martial arts skills, it will be a great pleasure in life.

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Lead the way."

"Yes."

Chang Hentian lowered his head and walked in front, looking cautious.

Now that his power has not been fully recovered, he must find a way to get more spiritual spring water, and then look for opportunities to sow discord, so that both Zifu and Yincheng will suffer losses, as well as He Yuan's daughter. Naturally, he will not let him leave easily.

Only by leaving him with nothing can he avenge his betrayal in the past.

When the two of them went to Chang Hentian's residence, Ye Zhan and Ye Jingyu focused on Yin Li.

"Yin Li doesn't know martial arts. If he can't channel this powerful internal force, over time, he might..."

Ye Zhan said half of it, but he didn't dare to think more about what happened next.

This is like a water bag that can only hold one liter of water. If you insist on holding two liters, the water bag will burst sooner or later.

How could Yin Li, an ordinary person, control such a majestic internal force?

Yin Qingxuan could still only see a faint silhouette of a person, and she couldn't tell the specific expression.

In order to prevent everyone from noticing her eyes, they simply stood there and did not dare to move.

Her attainments in martial arts were not high, and the internal strength in her body was derived from the plunder and transformation of luck. Naturally, she did not dare to interfere in such life-threatening matters.

Ye Jingyu had put Zhao'er down and walked up to Yin Li to take a look. He saw that her eyes were dull and motionless like a sculpture, and her eyebrows were also furrowed.

He stretched out his fingers and pinched Yin Li's pulse. His middle finger could not help but tremble slightly from the impact of the powerful energy.

Then he glanced at Ye Zhan again. The emperor's uncle's worry was not unreasonable. Yin Li's meridians were already very fragile and he really couldn't bear it for long.

Seeing Ye Jingyu nod his head, Ye Zhan felt even more anxious.

"Ayu, is there any way?"

Ye Jingyu retracted his fingers, pondered for a moment and said: "Only if you are a martial arts practitioner can you cooperate to draw out the internal energy. In Miss Yin's situation, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult."

Ye Zhan couldn't help but bite his back molars. He also knew that not to mention that Yin Li didn't know martial arts. Even if she did, how could she still cooperate in transmitting internal energy now that she had lost her mind and had difficulty communicating.

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but said: "But Ye Jinglan can do it. He was taught by Morita Piyanzi and was unscathed. My little aunt should be fine too."

Ye Jingyu shook his head.

"That's different. Jing Lan was taught by his grandfather and knew how to operate his internal energy. Even though his skills were not high, he also knew how to perform menstruation. However, Miss Yin was a blank piece of paper, and it was like drawing a beautiful picture on this paper. , must be someone who is very good at painting.”