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Chapter 101 8 Great Aristocratic Families

Jin Yang's posture of holding the chopsticks remained unchanged, but he didn't take a few mouthfuls with Jing Ran, but when he saw that there was something missing in Jing Ran's bowl, he added it to her.

After going back and forth like this several times, Jing Ran raised his head and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I've eaten." The corners of Jin Yang's mouth curved slightly.

Jing Ran nodded, lowered her head again, picked up the spring bamboo shoots newly added to the bowl, and suddenly said, "I killed your aunt."

Jin Yang paused for a moment with his chopsticks and said "Mm", and continued to pick up food for her without any surprise, and finally said after a while: "You saved her life too."

Speaking of this, Jing Ran picked up the fish in the bowl, raised his eyes knowingly and asked, "Mo Ge is from your Wuli."

"Yes." Jin Yang nodded unsurprisingly, looking back at Jing Ran.

"She has been close to Jiang Boxi since she was a child, so it shouldn't be your arrangement?"

Jin Yang nodded again, "It's my father."

"Then the poison in Jiang Boxi's body was injected by her over the years. This kind of poison is unique to your Wuli royal family. If the amount is controlled very well, it will be difficult to detect on weekdays, and the poisoner is no different from ordinary people. But if there is a drug trigger, it only takes a moment-"

"In an instant, she could be in a coma or even die, it depends on what you want her to do, right?" Although Jing Ran spoke coherently, her tone was ordinary.

Jin Yang tilted his head and thought for a while, and said without denying, "Most of them are like this."

"What about the small part?" Jing Ran raised an eyebrow.

"A small part is, I'm afraid I can't control this medicine now." Jin Yang also raised his eyebrows with a little deep meaning.

Even though she recognized everything, Jing Ran knew very well in her heart that with Jin Yang's pride and conceit, she would never touch such a surreptitious trick.Similarly, Changsun Qimu and Jiang Boxi are both such proud people.

So Jing Ran didn't continue this topic, and said again: "In Qingyue, the old man and I were assassinated at the same time. After I returned to Zhilanyuan, I diagnosed him. The poison he had was the same as the poison in Jiang Baixi's body. It's exactly the same. At that time, I suspected Jiang Baixi, but before confronting her, Jing Ke reported and brought you in, and you used the blood of the thousand-year-old snow lotus to detoxify that smelly old man."

Jin Yang's expression was a little subtle, and he didn't respond.

Jing Ran continued: "Jiang Baixi is doubtful, but the timing of your initiative to appear is still a coincidence. If I didn't figure it out at the time, but later I knew from the two picked porcelain bottles given to Jiang Baixi by Changsun Qihao. After he colluded with Wuli's heir and knew that Wuli was good at laying hidden stakes, he completely understood."

Jin Yang already understood when he heard this, and sighed helplessly, "Senior Sister, what are you so smart for?"

"Since the poison that the stinky old man suffered from comes from your Wuli royal family, as the eldest princess of Wuli, and you are proficient in Yuemi Mountain medical skills, how can you not know the way to detoxify, or that there is no antidote." Jing Ran didn't respond, watching Jin Yang calmly concluded:

"So at that time, the person you really wanted to save with a bowl of blood was me."

Jin Yang didn't open his mouth, but looked into Jing Ran's eyes inquiringly.

Jing Ran never avoided her gaze, and still said calmly: "Then you saved me because you saw that I was emotional, or because you weren't the one who made me emotional?"

Jin Yang still pursed his lips and remained silent.

Seeing that she still didn't open her mouth, Jing Ran raised her eyebrows and said, "At Qinghuai Mountain in Ganqiu, you once led me down the secret path, but was—" She paused, and then said: "After being destroyed, you will be in Yu The Chengjun Mansion used its spiritual power in front of me, and said that one day I will come back to you again, all these are all trying to tell me something, but now they are hiding it?"

The gentle breeze from outside came in mixed with the sound of rustling flowers, making the long silence even more silent. Jin Yang tilted his head and looked at Jing Ran, and said without any emotion: "Since senior sister has everything in her heart You all understand clearly, what else do you need to ask me for proof?"

Jing Ran also fell silent suddenly, turned his head to look out of the window for a long time, then turned back, and said, "Jing Ke is also Wu Li's hidden stake buried in the Deqin Palace?"

"Yes." Jin Yang still admitted clearly.

Even though the person on the opposite side also had long-term thoughts and concealed a lot, he would answer every question she asked with the truth without hesitation.Jing Ran raised his eyebrows, "Is it your father or you this time?"

"It's me." Jin Yang looked at Jing Ran's raised eyebrows and nodded.

"No wonder you knew my whereabouts in Qingyue back then." Jing Ran gave Jin Yang a sidelong glance.

Jin Yang looked at her face and tone, relaxed a little, and touched her nose with a smile as if embarrassed.

"Then you..." Jing Ran was about to say something, when someone outside the door suddenly reported in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the right minister sent someone to ask, saying that the lords are still waiting for you in the palace of discussion."

Jing Ran glanced at the sky outside the window clearly, it was just past the hour, and it should be the time when some important ministers and the emperor moved to the meeting hall to discuss the affairs of the court.

Presumably upon hearing the news that he had woken up, Jin Yang threw a group of courtiers into the meeting hall and ran over by himself. Jing Ran suddenly asked, "You spent a hundred thousand soldiers and horses to intercept me, and there are no officials in the court to remonstrate. Talk about impeachment?"

Jin Yang smiled, nodded and said, "It's time to clean up and replace them with new ones. I wish they could impeach them."

There is a saying that a new official takes three fires when he takes office, let alone the new emperor ascends the throne, Jing Ran hissed, looked at Jin Yang and curled his lips and said: "Little abacus is doing very well."

Jin Yang didn't smile, but rubbed his forehead, as if a little distressed, Jing Ran looked at her appearance, and said with a smile: "Don't want to discuss?"

"I don't want to, you just woke up after sleeping for fifteen days." Even so, Jin Yang stood up and approached the soft couch, turned around and changed without hesitation, leaving only his middle coat in good condition. Slowly faded down.

Jing Ran didn't tilt her head intentionally, she just focused her gaze on her bare back, and her eyes gradually became blurry as she thought of something.

Jin Yang didn't call the maids to come in to take care of her, but slowly put on her clothes one by one. Although the inky black dragon robe wrapped around her body had never been changed into a bright yellow color, it still made her look dignified and dignified.

This kind of Jin Yang is elegant and unparalleled, just like a dragon, she turned around, approached Jing Ran and said: "This is the palace where my mother and concubine once lived, you can live here with peace of mind..."

"Your Majesty." At this time, someone suddenly reported at the door: "Princess Xuan is asking to see Prince Jing outside the palace."

"Princess Xuan? Who?" Jing Ran raised his eyebrows and looked at Jin Yang.

"Changsun Qichun." Jin Yang replied.

Jing Ran suddenly realized that the eldest grandson Qichun returned to Wuli with Jin Yang, and married the second prince of Wuli.But now that Jin Yang has succeeded to the throne, presumably the second prince of Wuli has also been crowned King Xuan, and the eldest grandson Qichun has become Princess Xuan.

Jin Yang thought for a moment with his eyelashes down, looked at Jing Ran for a moment, and asked, "Do you want to see her?"

"Although it's not an old friend, it's okay to meet." Jing Ran looked outside the door and suddenly smiled.

"Okay." Jin Yang nodded according to her, and ordered, "Let her in." Then he turned to Jing Ran again, looked down at her slightly and said softly: "I'll come back later, you can go around in this palace." Turn around as you please."

Jing Ran nodded, watched Jin Yang go out, and waited for her to come in after hearing Changsun Qichun's greetings from outside the door.

It's not too long since we haven't seen each other, but Princess Xuan today is no longer just the Eighth Princess of Qingyue Palace.

Jing Ran suddenly squinted his eyes when he saw Changsun Qichun lifting the bead curtain with one hand and subconsciously placing his hand on his lower abdomen.

Leaving out unnecessary greetings, Jing Ran got up from the dining table and sat down on the side of the soft couch, allowing the eldest grandson Qichun's probing eyes to look at him at will.Lightly picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea. After pushing out a cup, he said without raising his head: "Princess Xuan seems to be doing well now."

"It's very good." Changsun Qichun didn't make a decision, but also didn't touch the tea that Jingran pushed over, but still looked at her face back and forth inquiringly.

"It's good, that's good. The world is bustling with people, and the situation is changing. No one can match to live well." Jing Ran took a sip from the teacup, and naturally fell his eyes on the ground in front of him, and said, "My face doesn't bloom. Don't look at me, princess, just drink tea, I have no grievances with you, so I won't poison you."

Changsun Qichun was embarrassed for a moment, and stretched out his hand to hold the teacup. Jing Ran suddenly raised his head and smiled, "But it's always right to be cautious."

As soon as Changsun Qichun touched the saucer with his fingertips, he paused for a moment. He didn't pick it up or put it down, and the expression on his face partly split.

Jing Ran seemed to feel a little more relieved at this time, rubbed the rim of the cup, and the idle breath around him suddenly subsided, making Changsun Qichun's heart tighten, but he did not speak.

No matter who is retracted and released like this, it will be difficult to control it. The eldest grandson Qichun looked at Jing Ran with complicated eyes and asked, "I guess the emperor will not take the initiative to tell you, so Jing Shizi doesn't want to know what happened these days. What happened? I don't want to know... Where is Nine Emperor Sister now, and what is she doing?"

Jing Ran lowered her eyes, tapped the table casually with her fingertips before raising her head, looked into Changsun Qichun's eyes for a moment, and said lightly: "Compared with this, I want to know why Princess Xuan came to tell me on purpose?"

"Because I owe Jiuhuangmei a kindness." The eldest grandson Qichun did not look away, and looked at Jingran and said, "Back then in Qingyue, on the night my mother and concubine died, Jiuhuangmei once spoke for me. , so that I won’t go to the ancestral hall to be grounded, and I can cleanse my mother and concubine, and send her off for the last time.”

Jing Ran squinted her eyes and thought for a while, then turned her eyes to the ground, and did not respond noncommittally.

Changsun Qichun waited for a while, wondering if Jing Ran was thinking about something and didn't make a sound to disturb her.

After a long time, seeing that Jingran was still silent or moving, she pursed her lips, spoke again, and said directly: "Fifteen days ago, the emperor suddenly appeared in Wuxue Dry Valley and mobilized [-] soldiers from Tongcheng The horse cut you back from Jiuhuangmei. At that time, the world was in an uproar, but Jiuhuangmei didn't speak out."

"Five days ago, Qingyue and Ganqiu's ceremonial teams entered Beijing at the same time, but Jiuhuangmei and Prince Xi did not attend the palace banquet that night. They only sent an envoy to represent them, saying that they were ill. I was suspicious, so I went Visited at Qingyue Post Station, and saw that Jiuhuangmei was really comatose on the bed, and hadn't woken up yet."

Jing Ran didn't move and didn't say a word.

"Three days ago, the Supreme Emperor was in the seat of the emperor at the ceremony of conferring the crown prince, and went to Jiutai Mountain alone to seek the Tao. On that day, Jiuhuangmei and Prince Xi appeared to watch the ceremony together. The Wuli officials were very defensive and speculated, and even transferred the truth outside the palace. One hundred thousand soldiers were prepared to prepare for any eventuality, but Jiu Huangmei didn't make any move to attack, she just watched the ceremony lightly and left." Changsun Qichun continued.

Seeing that Jingran still drooped his eyelashes and said nothing, Changsun Qichun said in one breath: "In the next two days, I went to the Qingyue post house again to search, but Jiuhuangmei didn't see me. Early this morning, Qingyue and Gan Qiu's ceremonial team has left Beijing at the same time and returned to China."

When Jing Ran heard this, she suddenly sat up, and the eldest grandson Qichun stopped talking and looked at her fixedly.

Jing Ran didn't ask the question as she wished, but tilted her head to take a sip of the teacup with a calm expression, then leaned back on the chair again, as if she didn't care what Changsun Qichun was saying, Just lazily listening to gossip.

In Changsun Qichun's eyes, complex, difficult to distinguish, discouraged, and slightly annoyed emotions were finally suppressed by Jing Ran's idle attitude of not changing his face before the mountain collapsed.

She took a deep breath, pressed the cup with her fingertips and said: "However, before I entered the palace, I received the news that Jiuhuangmei has secretly left Qingyue's etiquette team and returned to the Eight Great Aristocratic Families."

Perhaps instead of pointing at Jingran before replying, Changsun Qichun continued to guess alone: ​​"The Eight Great Aristocratic Families are less than a thousand miles away from the suburbs of Wuli, so Jiu Huangmei should have gone to Queen Feng's mother clan for help, or to subdue the Eight Great Aristocratic Families. Contend against the emperor and take you back, you—you know it."

Jing Ran silently looked at Changsun Qichun for a while, and finally saw that Changsun Qichun stopped talking, cleared his throat, and said to her: "Princess Xuan, please come back after finishing speaking."

Changsun Qichun suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, determined to distinguish the increasingly deep and blurred emotions in Jingran's eyes for a long time, and finally turned his head and walked out without saying a word.

Jing Ran watched the grandson Qichun leave, turned his head out of the window again, looked at a purple bamboo in the corner of the courtyard for a long time, and then closed his eyes deeply.

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