Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Yin Qingxuan was a little surprised.

It's so late, what is the old marshal doing here?

"Are you here to see the emperor?"

The guard said respectfully: "No, the old marshal wants to see the imperial concubine by name."

"Oh, I know."

Marshal Guan was no outsider, so Yin Qingxuan left the palace wearing night clothes.

At the entrance of Jing'an Gate, Yin Qingxuan saw the old man pacing on the ground.

She suddenly thought of Fangruo. The old marshal most likely came here for Guan Xiao.

But why don't you come here during the day? Are you afraid of being laughed at?

Although Guan Hanlin is old, he has sharp ears and eyes. When he hears the footsteps, he immediately turns his head.

"Old minister, please see the noble concubine."

Yin Qingxuan walked a few steps quickly and helped Mr. Guan up.

"Master, there is no need to be polite. Is there something wrong with entering the palace so late?"

Guan Hanlin was a little embarrassed.

He came to the palace to ask for water. Guan Xiao was severely injured by him in his rage and is now lying at home.

Guan Hanlin remembered that when he was injured, Yin Qingxuan gave him a drink of water, and he recovered very quickly after that.

The old man didn't want to come over and disturb him, but he called several doctors, and they all said that he would have to lie down for ten days and a half, and there might be sequelae. The old man suddenly became anxious and had no choice but to bite the bullet and come over.

Seeing that Yin Qingxuan was wearing a set of black night clothes, the old man was a little puzzled, but before he could ask more questions, he immediately bowed and said: "Xiao'er is injured. Please give me some water so that I can heal my grandson's injuries." .”

"Oh? Who was injured by Brother Guan Shi?"

"Uh……"

Guan Hanlin coughed dryly and said, "I did it."

"Why is that?"

Yin Qingxuan raised her eyebrows.

Mr. Guan was a face-conscious man. It was difficult for him to say such words, so he said: "This brat is ignorant and idle all day long. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I slapped him a few times."

Seeing Mr. Guan looking at the ground with an embarrassed look on his face, Yin Qingxuan had already guessed.

"Did Brother Guan Shi want that woman named Fangruo, and that's why he angered Master?"

Mr. Guan said hurriedly: "That boy doesn't know the heights of the world. Your Majesty and Your Majesty must not take his words to heart. I will take good care of him to prevent him from talking nonsense and embarrassing himself everywhere."

Seeing Mr. Guan's attitude, Yin Qingxuan knew that it was impossible for him to agree to Guan Xiao taking Fangruo home. If this matter spread, the old man would not have to lose face.

"Fang Ruonai, a woman from Jiangwu, is indeed not a good match for Brother Guan. Let's end this matter here."

After Yin Qingxuan finished speaking, she took out a bottle of spiritual spring that had been installed before. This was what she had prepared for this battle. Anyone who was injured by Xiaoli could drink the spiritual spring to heal his injuries.

Guan Hanlin felt his eyes blur, and there was a transparent bottle in Yin Qingxuan's hand.

I was secretly surprised, but I didn't ask any more questions and quickly reached out to take it.

"Thank you, my concubine."

Yin Qingxuan smiled slightly.

"Master, you're welcome. Come back soon."

"it is good."

Guan Hanlin responded and wanted to ask Yin Qingxuan why she was wearing night clothes. Then he thought again that there were many masters in the palace and protecting her would not be a problem no matter where he went, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"My farewell, veteran."

After hugging Yin Qingxuan, Marshal Guan got on his horse and headed to the Marshal's Mansion.

Looking at Guan Hanlin's back, Yin Qingxuan thought to herself, since the old marshal did not agree with Fangruo's entry into the government, there was no point in keeping this person around.

However, Yin Qingxuan was not prepared to take her life. He just asked Ye Jingyu to destroy her martial arts. Quan should be regarded as compensation for using her, and the other maids would be killed.

He turned around and whistled, and Bai Xue immediately ran over from a distance.

Because its white fur was too eye-catching, Yin Qingxuan specially exchanged it for a black dog suit. In the dark night, the four little white hooves were still very obvious.

Yin Qingxuan also ordered someone to lead a black horse, and took Bai Xue, Qin Tian, ​​Li Qi and other guards out of the palace.

With Bai Xue and a mobile phone, they walked two streets and found traces of Wang Shun.

The signal came from a private house. Yin Qingxuan immediately reined in his horse, and Bai Xue had already jumped on the wall.

Qin Tian whispered: "My dear, it smells very strong of blood."

Yin Qingxuan also smelled it, and her heart sank.

There was silence inside, with no sound of fighting at all. Could it be that... the whole army was wiped out?

Qin Tian and Li Qi also looked at each other.

"My lady..."

"Go in and have a look."

Yin Qingxuan jumped off the horse quietly and entered the half-open courtyard gate sideways.

Qin Tian and others followed closely.

"Be careful, ma'am, I'll go check first."

Bai Xue jumped off the wall, barked, and jumped in front of Yin Qingxuan, giving people a sense of security.

Qin Tian followed Bai Xue and lit the fire, and everything in the room suddenly came into view.

This was a small house, about thirty to forty square meters in modern dimensions. It was filled with the smell of blood. Both the floor and the walls were covered with blood stains, which was shocking to see.

Yin Qingxuan was so smoked that she vomited. At this moment, Bai Xue suddenly rushed to the corner and screamed there.

Several people hurried over to check and suddenly found a man sitting in the corner. His body was covered in blood. If his chest was not still heaving, they would have thought he was a dead person.

Yin Qingxuan came closer and couldn't help but scream.

"Wang Shun?"

This person was indeed Wang Shun. There was a big gash in his stomach, and blood gurgled out of it, much like the hara-kiri practice in his childhood.

Wang Shun is a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He should not commit suicide by himself.

Yin Qingxuan bent down and kicked him with her foot.

"Wang Shun, can you hear me?"

Wang Shun opened his eyes weakly.

"Your Majesty's Concubine..."

These four words took all his strength, and he was suddenly out of breath again.

Yin Qingxuan quickly took out the spiritual spring water, gave him a few sips, and asked urgently: "Where are the others? Where have they gone?"

Wang Shun opened his mouth and fainted again.

Yin Qingxuan called several times, but he didn't respond. She turned to Qin Tian and said, "Send him to Prince Fuyi's Mansion immediately. Just tell him that it was me who told him that he must be rescued by Prince Fuyi."

"Yes."

Qin Tian immediately called a guard and carried Wang Shun away quickly.

Looking at the dark night, Yin Qingxuan frowned.

I thought that by installing a surveillance camera on Wang Shun, I could find these little days, but I didn't expect that he would be injured like this, and this move was ruined again.

Now I can only count on Bai Xue.

Yin Qingxuan lowered her head and patted Bai Xue's huge head.

"Smell quickly and see where your master is?"

Bai Xue seemed to understand, and walked outside with a bark.

At the same time, in the woods on the outskirts of the city, several figures were engaged in a silent confrontation.

In the vast darkness, no one moved, as if they were several sculptures embedded in the ground.

At this time, a dark cloud slowly dispersed.The pale moonlight fell from the dark clouds, reflecting on a tall body.

The man has a handsome appearance, and a pair of phoenix eyes with golden snakes and electric fire flowing around them, making people dare not look at him.

The corners of his black brocade robe were blown up by the wind, and a murderous aura swept through him. His whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed, with a formidable aura.

This person is none other than the current emperor Ye Jingyu.