Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"It was given to me by a man named Dong Ziyu, who said it came from the Sword Slayer Sect."

Yin Qingxuan picked up the golden bell and brought out a string of tiny bells.

Ye Zhan's eyes changed continuously. This voice was too familiar to him. When Ali disappeared, it was this ringtone that he heard.

He couldn't help but ask: "Do you know where the Sword Sect is?"

Yin Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "Dong Ziyu seems to have said that he was in a snow mountain. I don't know which snow mountain it is specifically."

Ye Zhan asked again: "Can you contact Dong Ziyu?"

Yin Qingxuan shrugged.

"He said that this string of bells can only be used to find him in the dead of night. I'm afraid he can't be contacted now."

She glanced at Ye Zhan and asked, "Does the prince know this bell?"

Ye Zhan's eyes darkened slightly, and his voice was a bit colder.

"This bell may be related to your aunt."

Ye Zhan returned the bell to Yin Qingxuan and said with a cold face: "I asked you to play the guqin that day because I had other ideas. The guqin was so special and not extraordinary, so I suspected that it might have something to do with the people in the world. .”

Yin Qingxuan was confused when she heard this.

Why did she have another aunt? Could it be that the woman who looks very similar to her in the painting is actually from the Yin family?

Ye Zhan continued: "It turns out that my guess is correct. That piano should belong to Lin Xiao's wife Li Fengyi. It is said that only those who are destined to play this piano can play it."

"But what does this have to do with Jin Ling and my aunt? Who is my aunt?"

Yin Qingxuan has no memory of her aunt at all.

Ye Zhan was silent for a while and said: "Her name is Yin Li. I met her two years ago. She once went to a restaurant and played the guqin. She suddenly disappeared a day later. When I went to look for her, I just heard To the sound of a string of bells that is about to fade away.”

Yin Qingxuan looked shocked.

"Could it be that...my little aunt is the third person who played Fengyi Qin?"

Ye Zhan nodded and said: "Yes, the remaining two are Zhang Anli, the Minister of Music and Music, and the current Holy Master. It is said that Li Fengyi's sect is the Shengyin Pavilion, which mainly focuses on instrumental music."

Yin Qingxuan still didn't quite understand.

"Then what is the relationship between Shengyin Pavilion and Sword-Zhan Sect?"

"I don't know either. I only have these two clues. I have always felt that Yin Li's disappearance is closely related to the Shengyin Sect and the golden bell."

"Then...my little aunt...doesn't she live in the Yin family?"

Why she has no memory at all, and there is no memory of the original owner.

"Your grandmother died of hemorrhage after giving birth to your little aunt. Your little aunt has always believed that she killed your grandmother. She has been practicing on her behalf since she was ten years old and has been living in Shuijing Temple outside the city."

Ye Zhan looked forward, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes, but also intertwined with unspeakable longing.

"The king's acquaintance with her can be regarded as fate."

Yin Qingxuan immediately understood that Ye Zhan fell in love with the original owner's aunt. No wonder he was so concerned about the Yin family's affairs. This was probably because he was in love with his family.

"Has the prince sent anyone to look for traces of my little aunt?"

Ye Zhan's voice was a little low.

"In the past two years, I have been looking for her. Even if she is exiled, it would be better than having no news now."

He raised his head, looked at Yin Qingxuan and said: "I heard that you are going to learn piano skills from Lin Xiao tonight. If you can establish some friendship with him, please ask about the Shengyin Pavilion. In addition, can you Lend this golden bell to me, and I will return it to you before leaving tomorrow."

Seeing his deep love for his little aunt, Yin Qingxuan was moved and handed the golden bell to Ye Zhan.

Then he told him: "Dong Ziyu is very powerful in martial arts, and his lightness kung fu is even more outstanding. If it is absolutely necessary, the prince must not use force with him."

"Thank you, I will take note of it."

Ye Zhan glanced at the sky and said: "The emperor has been away for a long time, so he must be entangled. If your Majesty is worried, go and have a look. I just hope that your Majesty will not blame the Emperor. I can see his feelings for you." , as an emperor, there will be times when you can’t help yourself, so I hope the empress can relax her mind a little bit."

Yin Qingxuan sighed helplessly.

"I know, I will send you to the prince."

"No need, I'd better go to Shuiyun Pavilion."

Ye Zhan ordered people to bring the monitoring equipment, then took the golden bell and left.

Looking at his back, Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but feel a little curious about the little aunt she had never met before.

Could it be that she was kidnapped because she played the Fengyi Qin?

So what is the other party's purpose?

If that's the case, wouldn't he be in danger too?

It seemed that Ye Jingyu's guess was correct. Ye Zhan asked her to play the piano in a restaurant. Sure enough, he had other ideas.

Thinking of her own space, Yin Qingxuan felt relieved again.

There is nothing to worry about. With such a golden finger, no matter how powerful someone is, there is nothing she can do to her.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Yin Qingxuan ordered Xiao Anzi to prepare seven large wooden barrels, filled them with spiritual spring water, and left a large porcelain vat for drinking water, then went to Shuiyun Pavilion.

At this time, Xu Zhiyuan was already awake.

She looked at Ye Jingyu with red eyes and said with a choked voice: "Your Majesty, could it be that this concubine has offended someone? Otherwise, how could she have suffered such a vicious attack?"

Ye Jingyu said quietly: "You rarely go out of Shuiyun Pavilion. Who can you offend? Don't think wildly."

Xu Zhiyuan's tears immediately rolled down her cheeks.

"If this were not the case, why would someone poison my concubine?"

"I have asked Li Defu to go to the imperial kitchen for a detailed investigation. No matter who it is, I will punish him severely and never give him mercy lightly."

After Ye Jingyu finished speaking, he stood up from the chair. It was getting dark, and Yin Qingxuan would leave the palace soon.

He had to send the little girl off, and take a look at the profound piano skills taught by the white-haired weirdo.

Xu Zhiyuan immediately grabbed Ye Jingyu's sleeve.

"Your Majesty, can you stay with me for a while? I'm very worried."

She struggled to sit up from the bed, and the coat she wore suddenly fell off, revealing the birthmark on her shoulder.

Although the shape of the birthmark was different from before, it still brought back memories of Ye Jingyu's childhood.

Thinking of the little girl struggling to drag herself to the ruined temple, my heart softened again.

"I still have things to do, and I can only spend some time drinking tea with you. The imperial doctor said that you are no longer seriously ill. You only need to drink a few decoctions and you will be back to normal."

Xu Zhiyuan bit her lower lip and nodded, and said with an aggrieved look: "Thank you, Your Majesty. Only when the Emperor is here can I feel at ease."

As soon as Xu Zhiyuan finished speaking, a young eunuch ran in from outside.

"Your Majesty, little master, Concubine Yao is here."

Ye Jingyu looked delighted, stood up and said, "Let Xuan'er come in quickly."

After a moment, Yin Qingxuan walked in with lotus steps, a faint smile on her lips.

"I have been thinking about Little Master Xu. Now that you are awake, I can rest assured."

Xu Zhiyuan suddenly shrank into the bed as if she had been frightened.

"I, my concubine, meet your concubine Yao!"