Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"There will be a period later."

Yin Qingxuan crossed her fists and watched Dong Ziyu leave.

"He seems to be in a hurry this time. Could it be that something happened to his sect?"

Ye Jingyu hugged her waist.

"People in the world have their own laws, so Xuan'er shouldn't worry about it."

Yin Qingxuan shrugged.

"I just feel a little strange. Just like Lin Xiao, she disappeared very suddenly."

After Yin Qingxuan finished speaking, he asked: "Oh, by the way, is there any news from Shengyin Pavilion?"

Ye Jingyu said: "Not yet, these hidden sects are not that easy to find."

Yin Qingxuan suddenly remembered Dong Ziyu's words.

Then he said: "I heard from Dong Ziyu that their Sword-Shancing Sect is looking for the person who took the piano to ask for the golden bell. If they find Sword-Slashing Sect, it should not be difficult to find Shengyin Pavilion."

Ye Jingyu's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Xuan'er is right. Since the Sword Cutting Sect is located in the snow mountain, it is not difficult to find. I will send people to look for the Sword Cutting Sect, and then inquire about Shengyin Pavilion from the Sword Cutting Sect."

Yin Qingxuan smiled slightly.

"Very good."

After Ye Jingyu left, she returned to Jinwu Palace.

Looking at the flickering candlelight, Yin Qingxuan thought of Yin Zhong again.

Three or four days have passed in the blink of an eye. I wonder where we have traveled during those eight hundred miles.

I hope Yin Zhong can receive the news soon and take precautions to avoid falling into Ashlan's way...

While Yin Qingxuan was thinking about it, Yin Xingyun, who was sleeping in the room, seemed to have received some kind of instruction and sat up again like a ghost.

The other wooden hairpins above his head kept shaking, and Yin Xingyun's dull eyes suddenly showed murderous intent.

He quickly came to the door and went straight to Yin Zhong's room. In a flash, he was already in front of the bed.

Immediately, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed Yin Zhong, who was sleeping soundly.

There was a scream, and a cloud of blood mist dyed the curtain red.

Yin Buyu heard the cry and immediately ran into the commander's house. When he saw the blood on Yin Zhong's bedding, he couldn't help but yelled angrily.

"Yin Xingyun, you beast."

In anger, he slapped Yin Xingyun with his palm. Yin Xingyun suddenly froze and was knocked several feet away from Yin Buyu. He vomited blood and fell to the ground.

At this time, Guan Xiao and the soldiers watching the night also rushed in.

"Brother Yin Shi, what happened?"

Yin Buyu hugged Yin Zhong and burst into tears.

"Yin Xingyun... killed my father, come here, arrest him."

Guan Xiao was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Yin Shi..."

Yin Buyu shouted with red eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, arrest him."

The soldiers immediately pulled the unconscious Yin Xingyun out.

Guan Xiao also walked quickly to the bed. Looking at the blood stains all over the bed, he didn't know what to do for a while.

Just as he was about to comfort Yin Xingyun with a few words, he suddenly saw a roll of bamboo slips placed beside his pillow. He picked it up, looked at it, and immediately handed it to Yin Buyu.

"Brother Yin Shi, this is General Yin's handwriting."

Yin Buyu took a look next and burst into tears.

Letter: If your father dies, don't be sad, and don't rush to bury him. It's cool here, so he can be buried after seven days.

Don't blame your elder brother. When Xingyun comes back this time, Jiang Wu must have used some method on him. You can imprison him first and then think of a way to break it.

While your father is away, you just have to guard the city. In seven days, someone will naturally come to attack Jiang Wu and kill the traitors.

After my father passes away, you will temporarily take over the position of commander-in-chief. Don't cause chaos due to sorrow, but you can order all the soldiers to offer sacrifices. It has been said since ancient times that soldiers who mourn will win. Remember this.

Yin Zhong's masterpiece.

Seeing this, Yin Buyu's eyes were filled with tears.

Dad suffered a year of hard labor in Suihan City, and now he finally returned to court to fight against the thieves. He was not killed by the thieves, but died at the hands of his own son. This is so aggrieved.

The more Yin Buyu thought about it, the sadder he became, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground and cry loudly.

Guan Xiao stood aside silently, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

After finally taking a city, Yin Zhong died at this moment. If Jiang Wu knew about it, there would be chaos.

Unexpectedly, Guan Xiao could not help but feel cold in his hands and feet when he encountered such a thing during his first battle with the army.

The Marquis of the North is a veteran, how can he listen to Yin Buyu's words? It is really difficult to maintain such success.

While thinking about it, Yin Buyu had already stood up.

His voice was choked and he said: "Brother Guan Shi, could you please inform the generals to build an altar for my father."

Guan Xiao nodded helplessly. A quarter of an hour later, all the generals gathered at the General's Mansion. When they saw Yin Zhong's eyes closed tightly, their colors suddenly changed.

Zhang Tie and Xu Liang have shed tears. The old general has shown kindness to others, but before he can repay it, he has been separated forever.

The Northern Marquis looked confused.

We had just captured Luoxia City, and victory was already in sight. Soon, Jiang Wu would be in the bag. Who would have thought that something like this would happen? Now that Yin Zhong is dead, who else can defend Luoxia City.

Yin Buyu has handed the slips to several people.

"This is my father's final message. After he passes away, I will temporarily take over as general. I must guard Luoxia City."

The Marquis of the North touched his chin and asked a young boy to serve as a general. He was naturally dissatisfied. Then he thought again, this was what Yin Zhong meant. Even if something happened, the responsibility belongs to the Yin family. In this case, why not Just listen to him. If things go wrong, he will lead his troops and leave first.

Thinking of this, Beifang Hou nodded and said: "Since it is General Yin's wish, we must obey it. From now on, the three armies will listen to General Yin."

As soon as he spoke, the others immediately clasped their fists.

"See Little General Yin."

Yin Buyu wiped his tears.

"My father asked us to defend Luoxia City before he died. From now on, we must work together to defend this city."

All the generals immediately said in unison: "Work together to defend this city!"

Early the next morning, the mourning hall had been set up.

Yin Zhong was lying in the coffin, his face peaceful, as if he was asleep.

Looking at his father, Yin Buyu cried bitterly again, wishing he could send troops to destroy Jiangwu immediately, but his father had orders and could only sit and guard Luoxia City.

At the same time, Jiang Wu also received news of Yin Zhong's death.

Ashlan shook her folding fan and said, "It seems that Yin Xingyun has some uses."

Zhu Yuyan was even more excited and couldn't help herself.

"Yin Zhong, who claims to lead troops like a god, doesn't want to drink the footbath of his own army."

Ashlan curled her lips and said, "As the saying goes, father and son have a deep love. No matter how smart he is, he can never doubt his son."

Wu En sat aside, frowning and saying nothing.

Ashlan glanced at him and said slowly: "Brother Wang, we have made some tricks in Luoxia City, so we can enter the city without any effort. Now is the time to employ people, so your veterans will not be reluctant to part with them."

Wu En frowned, raised his head and asked, "When can Yin Xingyun return to Jiangwu?"

Ashlan said calmly: "He is not from Jiangwu. Is it that important whether he returns or not?"

Wu En said in a deep voice: "He is Bao Leer's husband, so he is naturally from Jiang Wu."