As soon as Zhou Jiyue entered the room, she saw the young woman sitting on the chair in the lower left of Mr. Yue. She looked gentle and slim. She probably had a shower at this time, with a loose bun on her head. Although she was dressed up in a homely manner and had a slight deficit, she looked carefully and had a high temperament.

And Nuonuo was still next to the young woman at such a late time, and even quietly stuck out his tongue and made faces at her. Faced with this scene, she immediately realized that it must be Mrs. Yue, who had just been taken back by Master Yue Da today and Yue Qianqiu had been busy with it for a long time.

She didn't know the other party's origin, but from the attitudes of the old master and Yue Qianqiu, she also understood that this was an elder who needed respect and respect. However, she was about to perform the salute and never expected that she would walk forward. Before the salute was done, the old master Yue suddenly got up and pulled her over, and then smiled and pushed her in front of the fourth wife.

"This is Zhou Jiyue, the leader of the Bailian Sect, whom Qianqiu picked up from the street when he was seven years old. He is also his most trusted close friend. Now she is in Wuying Pavilion alone, with a bunch of thorns in her subduing. It can be said that no one in the younger generation of the martial arts world can compete with him, and Qianqiu is still almost ready to go. Maybe he can try it in a few years."

As the old man Yue said that, he whispered at Zhou Jiyue: "Here, girl Zhou, I've seen your fourth aunt soon."

Seeing the fourth wife looking at her carefully with a smile, Zhou Jiyue looked at her carefully. Although she was a little embarrassed, she still saluted according to the words of Mr. Yue and shouted: "Aunt Four."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a gust of wind suddenly hit her back, and someone broke into the house. She heard that the man shouted before he stood firm, "Grandpa, I'm not going out to play! Jiyue sent me back. I went to Wuying Pavilion to find Junior Sister Song and asked her to come over to see how to recuperate in the future. Unexpectedly, she met an inexplicable assassin on the way back..."

Before Yue Qianqiu could exaggerate the danger of being assassinated tonight, he laughed and said, "Oh, it turns out that Jiyue is not only sending you back, but also escorting you back?"

When Princess Ping'an heard that Mr. Yue was deliberately silenced her grandson, she couldn't help but smile. Before Yue Qianqiu could explain, she followed the question and asked: "Qianqiu, since you met an assassin, have you and Miss Zhou been injured in the fight? Can you notify the government to arrest the assassin?"

Yue Qianqiu looked at his adoptive mother who helped to help rescue the siege, and then glanced at his grandfather with resentment: "After the assassin was taken down, he took poison. It didn't look like he could be saved. We threw the person directly in place. Tomorrow morning, we knew whether he would be dead or dead, or whether he would be dead or half-dead people would continue to stay in place."

"Oh, it turns out to be a bluff to see if others will come to save people, silence them, or destroy the corpse?"

Old Master Yue understood it and said nothing, "Xiaoying followed you every day these days. If a fool is really fooled, he will definitely hit him. However, Jiyue, you are kind-hearted, and you are really a guard who doesn't have money because of Xiaoying's words. You should ask him to compensate you well. This little god of wealth is very rich!"

Knowing that Yueying was really lurking near tonight, whether it was Zhou Jiyue or Yue Qianqiu, his face suddenly froze. He almost thought of the teasing and playing at the same time, so that neither of them paid attention to the jokes that Old Master Yue later said.

Their expressions of changing faces at the same time fell into Princess Ping'an's eyes. She thought of Nuonuo's previous complaints and said that Yue Qianqiu would provoke girls, including her sister, the twelve princess. She couldn't help but look at Zhou Jiyue more with more interest.

And the look that seemed to be the mother-in-law looking at the daughter-in-law, Old Master Yue saw it and smiled in his heart, but his face was serious. As for the so-called assassin, he knew that Yueying would follow the clues and investigate, so he asked about the situation in Wuying Pavilion after making a few jokes. When Yue Qianqiu took out the edict of guilt, he put away his joking thoughts.

After Zhou Jiyueming explained the story of how he received the imperial edict of sin, he carefully read the imperial edict of sin that he had read before, and then he thoughtfully gave it to Princess Ping'an: "Come on, you can take a look at this too."

If you know her father, Princess Ping'an may not be as good as an ordinary official in the Northern Yan court, but at this moment, Old Master Yue asked her to see it, she took it over. After reading the dizzy and complicated parallel prose, she smiled bitterly: "This is written by a literary scholar in the court, right? The poems are Huamao, but show it to me, it is really like throwing the eyes to the blind man."

Zhou Jiyue felt the same way and agreed unconsciously: "It's true. I know all the words and words, and I understand the meanings roughly, but I still feel tired when I look at them together."

Old Master Yue looked at Yue Qianqiu and said, "Qianqiu, what about you, do you see any name?"

Just by hearing the old man Yue's tone, Yue Qianqiu knew what his grandfather had seen. He had read this self-destruction roughly before and felt that it was always a bit weird, but it was difficult to tell the details. At this moment, he had to salivate and ask the elders for advice.

"Grandpa, of course I can understand this parallel prose, and I can understand the meaning of it, but it's just a cliché. It's nothing more than the emperor of Northern Yan issued an edict to attribute those things like rebellion and treason to his lack of moral cultivation. After forgiveing ​​a bunch of irrelevant people, he issued an edict to ask for a blunt statement. It seems no big deal! Since you have seen it, let's explain the mystery here to us?"

The three women of different ages in the room had different feelings about Yue Qianqiu's words. Nuonuo naturally believed that she and Qianqiu were the same as Brother Qianqiu; Zhou Jiyue felt that Yue Qianqiu was so careless in front of his grandfather and mother, and she was a little happy in her heart. As for Princess Ping'an, she smiled and followed Yue Qianqiu's words.

"What Qianqiu said is, Dad, you have a profound understanding. Can you explain the profound meaning to us?"

Old Master Yue smiled slightly and then looked at Yue Qianqiu: "Qianqiu, did your master tell you when did the edict of self-criticism start? How many emperors in the previous dynasty issued edict of self-criticism?"

I don’t know if Mr. Yue really asked himself or had no intention. Yue Qianqiu thought about it carefully before answering: “Master has mentioned that when Emperor Yu was in power, there were edicts of self-destruction. There were many edicts of self-destruction in the Zhou Dynasty. In the Qin Dynasty, both the First Emperor and the Second Emperor of Qin were all arrogant people. They would never do such a thing as a sin, so the edict of self-destruction was extinct.”

He paused, and then continued: "However, in the Han, Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, there were many emperors who issued edicts to punish themselves. One was in awe, and the other was to win the hearts of the people. In the Sui Dynasty, it was common for an emperor who had been in power for a long time to issue twenty or thirty edicts to punish themselves. But in the Wei Dynasty, this situation turned around. No emperor in the entire Wei Dynasty issued edicts to punish themselves."

Old Master Yue nodded in praise and said, "That's right. Therefore, the Wei Dynasty's country's destiny was short, and it was destroyed in less than a hundred years, which was far inferior to the Sui Dynasty's country for three hundred years. The emperor once said that everyone in the Wei Dynasty felt that the destiny was in his own way, and he would never miss it. One was more extraordinary than the other, and it was very different from the attitude of the wise monarchs in all dynasties that often examined me three times a day, so the dynasty was shorter. The current emperor of Northern Yan was somewhat similar to the Emperor of Wei Dynasty, and he was also a person who regarded himself very highly and was unwilling to admit his mistakes."

Because she was talking about her biological father, even if she could not talk about her relationship with her blood, Princess Ping'an was still a little dissatisfied. But when she heard Old Master Yue's next words, she was shocked.

"What does it mean if a person who is unwilling to admit his mistake suddenly issue an edict to sin? A person's personality will not change easily. Or the situation in Beiyan forced him to issue an edict to sin and appease the situation. But this is almost impossible, because he killed a river of blood and cleansed a large number of people. As for another possibility, this edict to sin is just an appearance."

Seeing Princess Ping'an's body suddenly stiffened, Old Master Yue sighed secretly, but still bounced the copy of the self-criticism in his hand and said softly: "Maybe, Emperor Beiyan wants to use such a thing to fish out potential opponents, and then catch them all in one go, and eliminate the roots."

"Of course, this is just my guess, and it has nothing to do with the copy we are talking about now. The imperial edict that the imperial court knew about before was copied from Beiyan. I took a look at this casually and thought it was probably the original of the street notice. Every line of words is based on the content of the notice. Look, what does it mean by the penultimate words on these four corners?

After being said by Mr. Yue, even Nuonuo, who was not interested in these major events in the court, couldn't help but put his head over and muttered to himself: "The first one is the king, the second one is the son, the third one is the yes, and the fourth one is the Jin..."

Before the little witch could rack her brains to think of how to arrange and combine, Princess Ping'an was the first to burst into tears and exclaim: "The King of Jin has a son!"

Damn! Yue Qianqiu almost blurted out, then looked at Old Master Yue in a daze: "Grandpa, is this just a coincidence?"

"Coincidence? Hehe, just as Ji Yue saw Xiao Jingxian swaying outside in a silence, someone stuffed such a thing into her sleeve, and without knowing it, she had hidden it from her, the number one master in the younger generation. But there is such a mysterious article in this flowery article. Can there be such a coincidence in the world? If you want to determine the authenticity, it is very simple. I will ask someone to go to Beiyan tomorrow, arrange the number of words in each row and column, and copy the Beiyan announcement."

Yue Qianqiu had a headache to grab his hair: "Why are all these messy things recently?"

Old Master Yue said lightly: "Let's do it, Qianqiu, tomorrow you go and visit Xiao Jingxian and ask him directly. You must know that the mysteriousness in the Beiyan edict of guilt is probably just a precursor. Then, there will be a next step. For example, the Emperor of Beiyan stood up and said that although the King of Jin defected, he had great achievements in the past. I will record his son and book him as King of Jin again?"

Seeing Yue Qianqiu's expression as if he was full of ghosts, Princess Ping'an's face was subtle. She obviously felt that Emperor Beiyan was likely to do such a thing. He had to remind him: "Anyway, if you look back and see Xiao Jing, be careful when you first meet Xiao Jing. Don't mess with this guy at home when your mother is familiar with her face."

Since the return of the industry, Yue Qianqiu has been avoiding Xiao Jingxian and has never been to the Jin Palace. Now he is really disappointed when he wants to deal with this demon king again. He immediately finds a reason and says, "Grandpa, I am a drum guard in two days to finish it!"

"You are so embarrassed to say? You fish for three days and have two days of drying the net. You take more leave every day than when you are on duty. You are so lazy even if you pretend to be so lazy. You are so embarrassed to keep the words "Panking Guard"? In short, Xiao Jing was first brought back from Beiyan, but now this guy suddenly began to become active. The emperor's descendant is approaching. Who cares about it? Even for your mother, you have to be responsible."

Speaking of this, he stood up, stretched his waist lazily, and then smiled at Zhou Jiyue: "Jiyue, it's too late, you can stay here for a night. The main house in Kiss is not small, and you happened to accompany your fourth aunt today. She is here for the first time, and many people can also relieve your emotions."

Yue Qianqiu had to say that his residence was at that time, the Qingfen Pavilion next to Hemingxuan was still empty, and it was just right for Zhou Jiyue to stay temporarily. However, his grandfather refused to walk on an ordinary road and asked Zhou Jiyue to live here with Princess Ping'an. He was slightly stunned, but in the end he did not object. So, when he got up and saw Old Master Yue away, he turned around and looked at the three people in the room, and couldn't help laughing.

Nuonuo, who is single-digit, Zhou Jiyue, who is first in the first place, and Princess Ping'an, who is first in the first place, is really worthy. At that moment, he coughed unfaithfully and said, "Then, mom, you and Nuonuo Jiyue go to bed early. I will turn around and ask someone to send some hot water and then give me another bedding. See you tomorrow morning!"

Seeing Yue Qianqiu saying this, it flashed. Zhou Jiyue was stunned at first. When she saw the remaining mother and daughter looking at her with a smile, she couldn't help but have a not-so-good premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment, she saw Princess Ping'an smiling and said, "Although there are two beds in this room, one is made for Nono, very small, and the other one is specially prepared by Qianqiu for me and Nono to sleep with. You are a guest from afar. Since that bed cannot sleep, you can't work on the floor, right? Why not sleep with us mother and mother tonight? It's better to sleep with us on a six-foot bed, three of us can definitely sleep with us."

Faced with such an invitation that was so enthusiastic that he could not refuse, Zhou Jiyue immediately scolded Yue Qianqiu, who had slipped away in her stomach. Before she could rack her brains to find any reason to refuse, she felt that someone was pushing her behind her back.

"Sister Zhou, please accompany me and my mother! I also want to hear the stories of you and Brother Qianqiu in the past!"

Princess Ping'an secretly praised Zhou Jiyue's good work, and then said more sincerely: "I just returned home and don't know a lot about it, especially Qianqiu's son. He is very nice to me. Shouldn't I treat him more well? Since you are his confidant, may you not help me with this little favor so that I can understand my son better?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Jiyue thought that Yue Qianqiu had a sudden adoptive mother. If the mother and son were in trouble in the future, I was afraid that life in Yue Mansion would not be as easy as before. Then, the young master Yue Jiu who had liked the most and was free and easy, was probably no longer there. She finally felt soft and nodded.
Chapter completed!