Su curtain has a cover

In the Fan Building across the street from Huaya Lane, Su Mu couldn't bear to listen to Twelve's report: "This Yue Linxi..."

Twelve waved his hands: "My lord, have you ever thought that if Li Songhe hadn't helped him these years, he would be so beautiful?"

"But he shouldn't know."

"Yes, he doesn't know." Twelve admitted this: "But after enjoying the benefits, there is always a price to pay. What's more, he will have to experience this sooner or later."

Su Mu walked to the window and looked at Huaya Lane, still feeling a bit disappointed: "The world is wrong."

"Bang bang." There was a knock on the door.

Twelve went to open the door and handed the information to Su Mu: "Young master."

Su Mu crushed the wax seal and unfolded the note, his eyes suddenly widened.

Seeing his expression, Twelve speculated, "What's wrong?"

Su Mu murmured: "Yue Qing, you're not dead."

After speaking, he immediately said: "Let's go, let's go back home."

Twelve followed behind him, and quickly asked, "He was taken away from the mansion? Yue... Lin Xi doesn't care?"

"Well, let people watch here, don't really have an accident. Keep an eye on Li Songhe and see if he will come."

After hastily explaining, Su Mu took the carriage back to Xiahou Mansion.When he was sitting in the car, he read the words on the note back and forth several times.

It was a surprise that Yue Qing did not die.Moreover, he has been trying to use various methods to convey information to the outside world. The people under Jiajiu followed the information he gave and found the person.

The message on the note was very simple, and Su Mu kept silently reading the last four words.

Broken hand...

The more he read, the heavier he felt.These days, in order to collect information, Su Mu found several past articles written by Yue Qing.The rhetoric is beautiful, the conception is lofty, the handwriting is fresh and elegant, and the beauty is long.

But now his arm is broken...

The carriage traveled quickly and arrived in a short while.Someone was guarding the door, and when he saw Su Mu coming down, he whispered, "Master Su, that man refused to wash or drink or eat, and said he must see you first."

"see me?"

"You are also our master."

"Okay, people are there, what's the specific situation?"

"Now I am placed in the Nuan Pavilion. The situation is not very good. It is estimated that I haven't seen the light for many years. Now I am basically blind. My hands are disabled, and my voice can barely speak..."

Su Mu's brows became tighter and tighter: "He hasn't communicated with anyone for so many years?"

"No, a lot of people were imprisoned there, and he was the worst. We fished him out while no one was paying attention. It is estimated that no one will find out in a while."

"A lot of people?"

Jiajiu came out from the house, the person who spoke bowed and left, Jiajiu continued: "My lord, I probably know what "silkworm" is. "

Su Mu's eyes were heavy, and he stood at the door with his hands behind his back.Through the screen, you can probably see a person sitting on the ground in the room.

Jiajiu said: "The spring silkworms will be exhausted until they die, and the third prince's silkworms should be those who can stop writing until they die."

The people in the room had very keen ears, and immediately turned their heads: "Who?"

Su Mu raised his hand to signal Jiajiu not to say any more, walked around the screen with heavy steps, cupped his hands and said, "I'm going to Su Mu, add me as the commander of the Changying Army."

Jia Jiu, who was following behind him, raised his eyes to look at him, but didn't say anything.

The man sitting on the ground with messy hair, his eyes closed, his body exuded a strange smell, but his expression was calm, and he said in a hoarse and slightly weird tone: "Changying Army? Now, Changying Army, yes, that general. "

"Xiahouzhe. Little General Xiahou."

The man trembled slightly: "Xiahou...he is, Xiahou, the general's..."

"Only son."

The man's tensed shoulders suddenly collapsed, and his head was raised slightly: "You guys, who do you want to check? Li, Songhe or?"

"Check Lin Hesong, and also check—Gao Yu." Su Mu knelt down in front of him, "Brother Yue, Master Liu who taught "The Doctrine of the Mean" has been thinking about you."

Yue Qing was slightly moved, he stretched out his hand, but stopped immediately.Su Mu's gaze was fixed on his hands, which were no longer normal, human hands.

With closed eyes, Yue Qing turned to his own hand, and after a while, he put the hand that was hanging limply back on his knee: "Please trouble me, son, I miss you."

Su Mu felt unspeakably disappointed, Jia Jiu stood at the door, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Yue hasn't eaten for a long time, why don't you eat something first."

Yue Qing nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Su Mu retreated, leaving room for Yue Qing.He found that Yue Qing seemed very unaccustomed to get along with people, as long as he opened his mouth, Yue Qing would tense up unconsciously.

"Son."

Su Mu stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, and Jia Jiu called out a little.

"Reveal that place to the second prince."

Jiajiu nodded.

"Before revealing, get the roster first, and then make a copy and keep it as a copy." Su Mu stared at the white clouds floating in the sky: "Look for Sanniang's husband-in-law."

"Yes."

Jiajiu backed away, and seemed to hear a sigh from a long distance away.

What is "silkworm"? Su Mu has had many guesses.The more he knew, the clearer his guesses became.When Yue Qing appeared, he completely confirmed his guess.

When the silkworm is dead, the silk will be exhausted, and the torch will turn into gray and tears will begin to dry.

The third prince, Gao Yu, is worthy of being a man of culture, even the substitute pen raised in captivity has such a cultured name.

Yue Qing is not a "silkworm", he is just a prisoner.In the tunnel under the third prince's mansion, he was locked in the deepest floor.

That layer is full of the most rebellious thorns, and it is precisely those people who communicate with him. After so many years, he is not crazy or stupid.

Even because of wave after wave of thorns, he knew the third prince's domestication like the back of his hand.

Fishermen can boil eagles. In fact, there is not much difference between humans and animals. As long as they are boiled, most of them will soften their bones.

Yue Qing saw so many people coming and going, and his bones were soft and fast or slow, but most of them were tamed in the end.

After all, it is better to die than live.

But Yue Qing did not have this honor, he was sent in by Li Songhe himself.During the years of being locked up, Li Songhe occasionally visited him.

Although every time he went, it meant that he would suffer some torture, but Yue Qing still hoped that Li Songhe would go.

Because only when he saw his painful expression and heard his hoarse wailing, Li Songhe would reveal all kinds of things under excitement.

For example, his mother is the adopted daughter of the Yue family.

And Li Songhe once fell in love with his mother at first sight.

What a distorted love, just because that noble lady bought a painting by a poor scholar who came to Beijing to rush for the exam, and she gave a few words of encouragement.

That poor scholar just wishful thinking that she fell in love with him, and regarded him as something in his pocket.

Therefore, when the poor scholar's marriage proposal was declined, he became insane again.On the surface, he is no longer entangled, but in private, he tries his best to use his identity as the son of an old friend to pry into privacy.Stalking, stealing, threatening.

Li Songhe was still Lin Hesong at that time.When he disappeared, Miss Yue was relieved.However, she did not expect that a huge disaster was waiting for him behind.

At that time, the third prince had just decided to avoid his elder brother's edge and take advantage of his mother's family to make his way in the literary world.However, the idea is good, but there are problems in operation.

Gao Yu, he has no aura.

This is a fatal problem. Moderate articles are only suitable for starting a career, but if you want to gain a foothold in the literary world, you must have works that make people shine.

Gao Yu couldn't do it, even if his grandfather trained him himself, he still didn't make any progress.

Just when Concubine Chun was about to despair, Gao Yu's uncle offered a plan.It doesn't matter if the third prince can't write a good article, the world is so big, there are so many people who are talented but not famous.

Among these people, the poor students who came to Beijing to rush for the exam are the best to control.

Lin Hesong is the student being targeted.But what makes him different from others is that he not only cooperated actively, but even offered a list on his own initiative.

As a student rushing for the exam, he has always made friends with other students.And those who are willing to talk to him are basically equally poor.

After Lin Hesong successfully asked a student out and then drugged him unconscious, the third prince affirmed his ability.He has officially changed from a victim to a perpetrator.

It's nothing more than the case.

These were all said by Lin Hesong, and then pieced together by Yue Qing.

Including that after he learned about the relationship between Miss and Yue Xiao, he personally set up a poisonous plan to send the so-called woman he loved deeply into the fire pit, and ruined her life just like that.

Lin Luju's smooth marriage into the Yue family also has something to do with Lin Hesong's disappearance under the Yue family's nose.

Mr. Yue was ashamed of not taking good care of the old man's son. When Lin's father dragged his family to find his son but died in another country, he became the person who most agreed with his son's marriage to Lin Luju.

It was also because of his strong support that Lin Luju was able to enter Yue's family as his wife.

There are a lot of threads in it, grievances and hatreds, although many details are not clear, but at least Yue Qing knows who the person who killed his mother is.

I also know, who is the second uncle who helped them all the year round, named him when he was young, and raised him.

While in the dungeon, Yue Qing felt that time had become meaningless.Many times, I even wonder if I have been forgotten long ago.

Fortunately, there are still those hatreds supporting him.

After Su Mu talked with Yue Qing, when he came out of the room, he just walked to the veranda, and saw a familiar figure standing beside him.

"Why did you come back?"

"The affairs in the military are almost done."

Su Mu walked up to him, and the two walked towards the inner courtyard side by side: "I heard from Twelve that you usually have to be busy until after the Lantern Festival, but this year the Lantern Festival has not yet been celebrated."

Xia Houzhe said: "The previous years were the previous years, and this year is this year. There will be a lantern festival in Yujie tomorrow, do you want to go and see it?"

"Huh? Don't you have to attend the palace banquet?"

Xia Houzhe was noncommittal: "The emperor is in a bad mood, the second prince and the third prince fought each other, the court was full of smoke, and many adults complained of illness - I followed them."

"If you say you are sick, what if you are bumped into when you go out?"

"It's okay. I said I was sick just to show my attitude. I don't want to interfere in the prince's affairs. It's okay to be bumped into by anyone."