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Chapter 608: Ding An's legacy

"This room is really too hot. Do Miss Cheng want to open the window?"

Speaking this nutritious nonsense, Yue Qianqiu decisively ended his hesitation and reached out to take the silk book directly. He took a moment to figure out the pros and cons. He took out all the things, can he let him do it? Anyway, it is unlikely that he would use this clumsy method to poison it, so let's see what tricks Cheng Qianqian or the person behind her are playing!

When he bought the silk book, he saw that the texture turned yellow and old, and most of the old things he had been in store for many years, he had a little idea in his heart. After all, if he had been stored for so many years, the contents on the top would probably be repeated to talk about his life experience. Fortunately, he has had enough of all kinds of secret shocks in recent days, and he would not be surprised even if others directly said that he was the emperor.

Yue Qianqiu casually unfolded the silk book, but when he saw the title of looking up, his face froze instantly. It turned out that this was not something that was very likely to be killed, such as the secret decree assigned to anyone, but the first two words "Highing" were quite a bit serious. Because that was...

A thousand years!

He forced himself to emptie all his distracting thoughts almost immediately and looked at the sudden and inexplicable letter with all his concentration.

"Qianqiu, when I saw this letter, I thought you already knew about human affairs, but not about your life experience. My name is Ding An, and I once served as the Shang Palace of Empress Wenwu of Dayan, and kept the queen's seal and ribbon."

In order to calm down the beating heart at this time, Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but look away from the silk book and glanced at Cheng Qianqian. She saw her sitting there quietly like a clay sculpture, with a pale face, cold eyes, and tight lips, looking like a delicate but expressionless porcelain doll, without any vitality, and even didn't react much to his sharp gaze.

Soon, he took back his mind and continued to read the letter: "I followed the queen to Jinling in the Southern Wu, and then took you to live in the market. After living for more than a month, I met a dead man assassinated three times. I knew you and me were afraid that you would not be safe, so I secretly reported to the Minister of Revenue of the Southern Wu, Yue Taichang, and asked him to take you home and raise you as a grandson. The queen had an agreement with Yue before, so Yue agreed and I could die."

Faced with these few words of information that were too large, Yue Qianqiu forced himself to look away and took a deep breath. The person who wrote the letter not only called himself Ding An, but also explained the origin clearly. His experience after arriving in Jinling was also condensed into a few words, revealing that the first queen of Beiyan once had a secret appointment with Mr. Yue!

Compared to revealing his life experience directly from the beginning, this narrative technique is really too clever. Well, I would like to give it a thumbs up.

He joked with himself and adjusted his agitation at this moment - it was not so much of excitement about his own life experience, but rather a curiosity about to learn the secret, even though he knew it might be a scam in the end - but before continuing to read this Silk Book, which was like a suicide note, he coughed at Cheng Qianqian again.

"Since Miss Cheng, you don't want to open the window, the tea on this tea table should be cold. Do you want me to pour a cup of hot tea?"

Yue Qianqiu, who had nothing to say, saw Cheng Qianqian silent and had no time to investigate whether she had no intention of cooperating with him in acting, or was there any other reason that he was unwilling to speak. Anyway, he had temporarily played his role. In a short time, the few people who were interrogating the assassin rushed in. Besides, he was still distracted and paid attention.

Soon, after calming down, he lowered his head and continued to scan the dense words.

"The Empress Wenwu has lofty ambitions, but the goal is too big, and I cannot agree with it. Therefore, the master and servant have been in the past ten years, and finally parted ways. The Empress once traveled to Wu and Yue, met Emperor Wu, and met Emperor Wu. She returned to Yan overnight and met Emperor Yan on the border. She had a son for more than two months. However, this son was the son of Emperor Wu, or the son of Emperor Yan. Because the Empress gave birth prematurely, I did not know it. On the day of delivery, I took my back and went to the delivery room, but I saw two sons."

Seeing this, Yue Qianqiu finally couldn't help but raise his head and wipe the sweat from his forehead. Not to mention the corners of his mouth twitched, his heart was almost thrusting. How could you do that, the Queen Beiyan who was supposed to be dead? Did you give birth to twins, or did you have to carry a spare tire in advance to set up a maze array? Even your confidant had to hide it. What kind of suspicious person would you be?

Thinking of this in his heart, he had already determined what he would see next. But even so, he was completely shocked, and the following sentence was: "One of the sons, the queen, is named Qianqiu. It means that life is a thousand years, death is a thousand years, and longevity is a thousand years, and this is what you are."

Yue Qianqiu felt a heart throbbing. If he was the baby who was taken back by Old Master Yue in his cradle, when he saw this sentence, even if he didn't think of anything else, he would feel that the name Queen Beiyan was really meaningful and would never be as shocked as he was at this moment.

Because until now, he still remembers the sentence that Old Master Yue said when he named himself. Apart from the sedan chair owner, the sedan chair and the Yueying, he believed that this sentence would never be spread.

Over the years, he once half-truely pestered his grandfather and asked why he named him Qianqiu, but he never got an answer. Every time the cunning old man Yue beat him up or used other words to perfunctory him.

And now, this sentence he kept in mind appeared in this silk book again. Unless the old man and the Yueying were not very nervous, or the few insiders leaked the news, there was only the possibility that the letter said - his name was not given by grandpa!

"But the other son, the queen, had not been named and kept by his side, so you would send him away as soon as possible. When he arrived in Jinling, the queen sent his close servant to send his other son away, but he brought you back again on the way back. You looked and the red moles on the temples, and I still remembered him deeply, but the close servant reported to the queen and said that this abandoned baby among the people was brought back because of mercy. Therefore, I angrily denounced the close servant for lies and deceived the master, but the queen insisted that he was not his son and ordered him to send him to the people. I was anxious and hugged you far away, and then there were many dead soldiers attacking him. I was unable to deal with it, so I entrusted it to Yue."

At this point, the cause and effect were clearly explained, but nothing was said. Yue Qianqiu gently rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that this was really a toss and playful thing. He glanced at the last few words inadvertently, and then pinched his chin thoughtfully and dazzled.

"In the past, Emperor Wu had the intention to swallow the world, but he had no power to shock the civil and military. Yue had the ambition to assist the wise ruler to unify the world, but he was cherished that his background was humble and his party was not rich. Emperor Yan also had the wish to settle the world, but he was arrogant and did not care about civil and military. Moreover, Southern Wu was not Da Yan, but his ministers had the power of ministers, and the king had the power of kings. Therefore, the queen decided to go south because she was plotted against the Six Jias in Da Yan and was unable to support her body."

"Now that you see this book, you should know that your life is strange. Whether you are the queen's son, the son of Emperor Yan, or the son of Emperor Wu, or the son of the good man, you must be cautious in everything, and keep your own conscience and endure. Remember that peace is a blessing, and do not involve the imperial family."

"Ding An's last pen."

Yue Qianqiu subconsciously clenched the silk book, then let go of his hand, carefully folded the suicide note that was as thin as a cicada, but with great enthusiasm, and put it in his arms. Then he walked up to Cheng Qianqian. He dipped in tea and strolled on the tea table: "Who are you ordered to deliver a letter to me? When will this letter be in your bracelet? Have you ever read it?"

However, Cheng Qianqian did not continue to write in tea, but put the bracelet together and then sent the bracelet that could not be restored to its original state to Yue Qianqiu.

Yue Qianqiu would not be polite to others for such an extraordinary thing. He immediately took it over and fiddled with it for a while. He found that in addition to the middle groove on the half-face bracelet, there were small grooves on each of the four o'clock in the circle. The other half could be vaguely seen that there were bumps. Now the bumps have been clearly smoothed. He saw that there were debris at Cheng Qianqian's sitting, and he had a rough guess in his heart.

When he was sure that the bracelet could not be restored after it was opened, he raised his eyebrows and held the bracelet in his hand with confidence and refused to return it. The next moment, he saw Cheng Qianqian dip her fingertips in water and scratching a few words.

"The bracelet was given by the eldest princess."

Yue Qianqiu immediately widened his eyes. What a fool! The eldest princess Dongyang mainly sent him a letter. There are 1,000 ways to do so. He will definitely not let him know who gave it. He needs to use Cheng Qianqian to turn his hand? Unless... the eldest princess Dongyang is not so clean and has people come in, but the possibility is too low.

He was too lazy to guess, so he just looked at Cheng Qianqian and waited for the other party to reveal the mystery himself. After all, if he didn't want to say that the bracelet would be just a disposable storage tool, and wouldn't tell that the thing was given by Princess Dongyang.

"The bracelet is an old belonging to the Cheng family. The eldest princess boxed the Cheng family's unburned belongings. I chose this belonging, two hairpins and a few handkerchiefs as a souvenir."

This answer is basically reasonable, and Yue Qianqiu just thinks about Cheng Qianqian's situation in the princess's house, and he knows that if she really opened the bracelet and read the letter, it would be impossible for her to restore the thing. Because she could not find the materials used to repair this thing.

So, now there is only one question left. Who told her that there was a letter hidden in the bracelet, and who asked Cheng Qianqian to give it to him?

"The letter hidden in the bracelet is what my biological mother said in the suicide note. It was with me for many years, but before this trip, I took it away for my legitimate mother."

With his hand, he wiped all the water droplets on the coffee table to the ground. Then Cheng Qianqian dipped it in water again and continued to write.

"My mother's suicide note clearly states that the book in the bracelet will be sent to the Baimen Yue family for thousands of years."

Yue Qianqiu was too lazy to pursue Cheng Qianqian's words, what was true. He looked down at the bracelet in his hand, knowing that the most troublesome thing was the problem at the moment. How did the bracelet, which was neatly cut into two from the middle, be repaired and returned to Cheng Qianqian? The next moment, he suddenly had an idea and simply returned to the chair next to the door and sat on a horse.

At this time, I heard the outside world continuing to interrogate the assassin. Chen Wuliang and Yan Xu and Du Bailou were simply bombarded with fatigue. One by one, one by one, and I could not hear the voices of the little fat Li Chongming uncle and nephew. It was obvious that he had completely become a spectator. He faced Cheng Qianqian and raised his eyebrows gently.

"Speaking of this, how did the red killing post that Miss Cheng had shown before reach you? If I remember correctly, the car that Master took you later had two maids guarding you. When the eldest princess brought you out before, she also said that there was another mysterious Xu on the carriage, and even if someone touched you, you would be chased. Then, if you received the red killing post, no one would notice it at all?"

Yue Qianqiu knew very well that the reason why no one asked this question when he was in Yue's family was completely because Yan Xu's arrival was interrupted. Princess Dongyang was too late to care about the choice her son suddenly made, so she could not care about anything else? Besides, even if she realized that she thought that Yan Xu was about to be alone, she deliberately did not mention it and asked Yan Xu to ask herself, the possibility was also very high.

So, at this moment, he simply pointed out this question on behalf of his master. As for what he asked... Haha, the person who could send Zhu Sha Tie to Cheng Qianqian without knowing it, causing a bracelet to fall silently on her hand. Is there anything strange about this? Even if he catches the person, it will be fine if he doesn't admit it. Anyway, it will disappear if he disappears!

What Yue Qianqiu could think of was not a dull fool, so she could think of it. However, she obviously had no intention of exposing Yue Qianqiu, and answered calmly according to his question.

"On the way to Yue Mansion, the eldest princess and I met a shocked horse. The attention of the followers and the guards were attracted. The driver was unable to avoid it, so he hurriedly stopped the car. I also touched my head in the car and even the door was knocked open. At that time, there was a maid in the car, but in an emergency, although she pulled me, the door was still opened, and several people around came close. The stamp of the Zhushu should have reached my sleeve at that time, and I also threw a bracelet, which was the relics of the Cheng family that the eldest princess had just given me."

Yue Qianqiu hid the broken bracelet in half without thinking, and then gave Cheng Qianqian a thumbs up and gave a thumbs up. After calming down, he smiled and put his chin on his hand resting on the back of the chair.

"So the last question, such a big thing, why don't you say it right away?"

Cheng Qianqian threw the teapot that had just been dipping in water to the ground. With the bang, she saw that the curtain was suddenly knocked open. Seeing that Li Yiming and Li Chongming's uncle and nephew were leaning into her head, she sneered.

"Is the Ninth Prince being examined by the criminal? If so, I might as well tell the truth. The eldest princess wanted to lead the snake out of the hole, but compared to me immediately detecting the clues and shouting in the street, causing chaos. Of course, I pretended not to notice it, which made people think that they succeed and then revealed flaws! I have never avoided people in the princess's house these days. If you think I could get such a special paint in advance, write something to hide it on my body, or collude with people inside and outside, you can try me like the assassin outside!"

The little fat man and Li Chongming looked at the back of Yue Qianqiu's head almost in unison, one a little angry, and the other a little admired.

How did it turn into a prisoner being tried and tried to help someone in the house to rest?

At this moment, a loud cough came from behind the two royal teenagers. Then, their collars were grabbed by others and then they were taken aside without hesitation. Yan Xu, who walked into the room, seemed to have not seen Yue Qianqiu and walked past the chair he was sitting on, and walked to Cheng Qianqian in a hurry.

"Miss Cheng, just now I ignored your side because of that assassin. I originally invited you to come for the matter of the Cheng family. Not only did Captain Du chase a suspect, but Honghu Shuangchou finally spoke, but you, the maid, also provided some very important information. You can go to see them with me and Captain Du to listen to me?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Chongming and the little fat man, who had experienced the nth experience of being taken away by someone's collar, shouted in unison: "I'll go too!"

Before the two of them could glar at each other, Du Bailou, who came over the next step, agreed instead of Yan Xu: "Your Highness the King of Ying and Prince Jia, come together. The scene is not very suitable for girls later. It's better for you to give Qianqian courage."
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