How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

The Taifu had never seen Zhuang Qingyue's real face at all, and all the eyeliners they planted in the Jingbei Army had already been removed.

Therefore, when Xiao Lingfeng returned to the imperial capital with this "Master of the Jingbei Army", although he had doubts about Zhuang Qingyue's identity, he was still unable to find evidence to truly confirm it.

Even when he woke up in the dungeon and saw this military adviser, he only thought that the revelation of the imperial concubine implicated him and made him fall into Xiao Lingfeng's hands.

But at this moment when Zhuang Qingyue put on the mask and stood in front of him again with that familiar face, after a short moment of astonishment, he couldn't help feeling a sense of relief that should have been so long ago.

The turbulent emotions in his heart quickly calmed down. He looked at Zhuang Qingyue with emotion in his eyes, and there was a bit of intimacy in what he said, as if he was really reminiscing with his nephew who hadn't seen him for a long time. .

"The three of you, father and son, were exiled to the northwest of the army that day, and the old man even sent each other off outside the city, lest you would never come back. I didn't expect it to be so long, and you, my uncle, and nephew met in this way."

Zhuang Qingyue didn't know when she took out a small seal from her arms and pinched it with her fingertips to play with. Hearing this, she raised her eyelids and said in a calm voice, "At that time, I never thought that Master Tai Tuo would hide it so deeply. "

So deep that Zhuang Yizhi had been an official in the same dynasty with him for so many years, yet he didn't even know his identity at all.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Qingyue couldn't help but sneered in her heart.

If you think about it carefully, the Taifu is not completely flawless, but at that time he naively thought that what he saw and grasped was the whole layout of the master, how could he have imagined that even the master was just taking orders from others.

On the other hand, when he saw the plum blossom seal that he was all too familiar with, the Taifu's heart sank, and he knew instantly that his identity had been exposed.However, when facing Zhuang Qingyue, his expression did not change.

Averting his eyes from the plum blossom seal, the old god Taifu stroked his beard on the ground.

Between the movements, the shackles and chains on the wrists clanged, which was extremely harsh in the deep and quiet dungeon.

"The old man was still thinking just now that the King of Jingbei has always been upright, so he shouldn't do the thing of imprisoning the current imperial tutor privately. If it is Shi Zhang who is a good nephew, then the old man can figure it out. However, if Jingbei is in the future King of the North..."

Hearing him mention Xiao Lingfeng, Zhuang Qingyue's eyes became sharp in an instant, and the cold eyes swept across the Taifu's neck like an invisible sharp knife.

Tai Tu seemed not to notice it, and his voice didn't pause for a moment.

"If King Jingbei knew your true identity in the future, and knew that you were going to kill him, and you lied to him like this, would he still marry you and pamper you like today?"

After he finished speaking, Zhuang Qingyue smiled, and the ice in her eyes melted instantly.

Leaning towards the Taifu's direction to get a little closer, Zhuang Qingyue's lips moved slightly through the cell door.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint the master."

There was a deep smile in his voice: "Xiao Lingfeng, he already knew."

"how is this possible?!"

The Tai Tuo looked at Zhuang Qingyue in disbelief, the peace on his face was gone, and his expression became tense almost instantly.

He could not be more clear about Xiao Lingfeng's character and position, otherwise, how could they try their best to get rid of him even if they did not hesitate to lure Xisha barbarians into the pass?

If Xiao Lingfeng knew Zhuang Qingyue's identity as a "rebel from the previous court", shouldn't he wipe his neck with a knife, and An Neng spare his life?

"I really didn't expect that King Jingbei of the great Jing Dynasty would have a day of favoritism and cover-up. My nephew's methods, I really feel inferior!"

Zhuang Qingyue still had a faint smile on her face: "Oh?"

The Taifu held his breath in his chest and couldn't get up or down. He waited for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Lingfeng even dares to keep the legacy of the previous royal family by his side. Isn't he afraid that the family of the Xiao family will change their surname?"

Hearing him mention the "legacy of the royal family", Zhuang Qingyue's face immediately darkened.

His eyes fixed on the Taifu's face, with obvious mockery.

"Royal Legacy?"

The prison door was kicked open, Zhuang Qingyue walked into the dungeon step by step, and walked up to the Grand Tutor.

He stared at the old matriarch condescendingly, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and his tone was shockingly cold: "Dare to ask the matriarch, I, Zhuang Qingyue, is he of which lineage of his Fu family?"

No matter how long the Taifu has been in the officialdom, he is a literati after all.When he was forced to face Zhuang Qingyue's fierce eyes and murderous intent, he was almost intimidated instantly, his heart beating wildly like a drum.

Seeing the old master who hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhuang Qingyue ran out of patience.

All signs indicated that he was not the biological son of Concubine Shu and the former emperor, and he wanted to see what the Taifu could tell, but since he couldn't tell, he didn't need to show him any more face.

Taking two steps back, Zhuang Qingyue beckoned the nearest soldier to step forward: "Have you tried the prisoner?"

The soldiers stood at attention and replied: "We have interrogated Xisha's spies!"

Zhuang Qingyue chuckled, and raised her chin towards the Taifu, and the guards immediately understood.

And when he retreated from the aura of restraining his body, the Tai Tu finally recovered from the huge sense of oppression.

He closed his eyes and squeezed out an inexplicable laugh from his throat: "Which bloodline are you? Of course you are the last bloodline left by the late Emperor Fu in this world!"

Zhuang Qingyue stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at him expressionlessly.

Grand Tutor: "Back then, Thief Xiao launched an army to seek the imperial court and exterminated the Fu clan. The late emperor ordered someone to secretly send your pregnant mother out of the imperial capital. If there were no royal guards who fought to the death to protect you, your mother and son would have been killed by Xiao. The thief killed him and lost his life in Huangquan, how can there be..."

He paused, leaned back against the cold stone wall, and squinted his eyes to look Zhuang Qingyue up and down: "It's ridiculous that the son of the late Emperor Fu who tried his best to keep him, not only forgot his surname, but also flirted with the enemy openly." Get mixed up!"

Just two steps forward, the soldier who was going to interrogate the old lady gasped, and his footsteps suddenly stopped in place, and the dungeon fell silent instantly.

After a while, Zhuang Qingyue hooked her lips.

"Oh?"

He looked at the old man in front of him with a half-smile: "Teacher Xu is old, can't he remember many past events? Now that I've said this, let me ask one more question, the one you mentioned who was sent out of the palace, Is it Concubine Hui or Concubine Shu?"

Concubine Shu?

The old lady's face stiffened a little.

He only thought that his identity had been exposed, but he didn't expect that Zhuang Qingyue could even find clues about Concubine Shu.

He forced a smile and said: "My nephew was joking, Concubine Shu passed away 38 years ago, so what I am talking about is naturally Concubine Hui."

Zhuang Qingyue sighed: "Unfortunately, I saw a portrait of Concubine Shu by chance a few days ago, and I think my mother is more similar to Concubine Shu."

"Even the plum blossom mark on the neck is almost exactly the same."

He waved the plum blossom seal that he had been playing with for a long time in front of Taifu: "Teacher, what do you think?"

Taifu looked at the plum blossom seal and was silent for a moment, then asked him: "How do you know?"

Obviously all records about the Fu family of the previous dynasty were destroyed, where did Zhuang Qingyue find the portrait of Concubine Shu?

Of course Zhuang Qingyue knew what he was thinking.

"It's also thanks to the Grand Tutor. If I hadn't gone to the Library Pavilion to find the antidote for the emperor, how could I have obtained such an important thing?"

"More than 30 years ago, treacherous eunuchs manipulated the government and harmed the royal family. The first emperor of the Fu family asked Concubine Shu to leave the palace with a fake death. Later, when the Xiao family raised troops, that one followed the same pattern and sent Concubine Hui out of the palace."

He smiled: "It's just that Concubine Shu already has her own son, so how can she allow another son of Concubine Hui?"

Tai Tu's face became more and more ugly.

He never expected that Zhuang Qingyue knew so many things.

Zhuang Qingyue approached him and asked him: "Teacher, you said, when Concubine Hui was killed in the dense forest outside the imperial capital by the royal guards who came to meet her, do you know who was going to kill her?"

Concubine Hui died a long time ago, one corpse and two lives!

And he is not the son of Concubine Hui at all, but the nameless orphan that Concubine Shu picked up from nowhere as a cover!

Taifu closed his eyes and was speechless.

Looking at the slumped Grand Tutor, Zhuang Qingyue sneered, "I'm not from the blood of the previous dynasty. If this country must have a surname, there's nothing wrong with being surnamed Xiao."

He threw the plum blossom seal into the arms of his soldiers: "At the beginning, the pursuit of this plum blossom seal was fruitless, and it turned out to be the black under the lamp. But now, no one can stop me."

How could he, Zhuang Qingyue, have been used for more than 30 years for nothing?Now, the more these people want something, the more he wants to destroy it.

"By the way, King Jingbei is already the regent, and now the entire capital is under his control."

Zhuang Qingyue, who had just stepped out of the prison door, paused, turned her head and took one last look at the Taifu: "Just wait for your serious scholars to return to Beijing."

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