Be Good Chapter 2494: Staying for justice
As everyone knows, his heart is about to explode. Why doesn't he want to see the lady for the last time, but he is afraid that he will see her, so he is reluctant to leave.
If you take it off again, the border will be in danger.
No matter why he died in the previous life, in this life, as a general and the head of military officials, he can't just care about his children's personal feelings, disregard the righteousness of the country, and the suffering of the people.
Every time a city is captured in Northern Xinjiang, it is the local civilians who suffer.
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It was already two hours after Ying Xinqin learned that Xie Yun had left Qianma Temple.
Ying Xinqin heard Yunxiao say that Xie Yun asked her to wait for him, and his expression was a little dazed, but he didn't answer, but nodded lightly, "I see."
The courtyard, which was not too big or small, was a little lonely because of Xie Yun's departure.
Even the bodhi tree, which is invincible in all seasons, also scattered its leaves all over the place, adding a little melancholy to Xie Yun's departure.
The days when Xie Yun was not delivered with his own hands passed quickly.
After staying in Qianma Temple for more than a month, Ying Xinqin finally set off to return to Pingcheng. At this time, Pingcheng, with her return, was overwhelmed by dark clouds, like a storm coming.
The low-key and gorgeous carriage quietly entered Pingcheng.
Ying Xinqin lifted the curtain of the car with his hands, looked around at the familiar street scene, his almond eyes were lowered, covering the blackness in his eyes, "Let's go to Zhou's house first."
"Not going back to the palace?" Yun Xiao didn't expect that the first thing the princess would do after returning to Beijing would be to go to the Zhou family to seek justice.
The light-white fingertips flicked the mist-colored car curtain, and the gauze curtain slid down, covering the outside scenery. They are all from the palace, without evidence, my father might not let them go."
Thinking of Yonghe Wang's temper, Ying Xinqin's eyes suddenly darkened like a dark night, and he snorted coldly.
Although Yunxiao doesn't know how bad the relationship between the princess and King Yonghe is, he can vaguely guess that the sudden death of Concubine Yonghe should be related to this side concubine, otherwise the princess wouldn't blame Yonghe King. The princess has been with each other for many days, and knows that the princess is not a person who willfully and willfully angers others.
On the contrary, there is a clear distinction between black and white, good and evil, and the more he gets along with Ying Xinqin, the more Yun Xiao can understand why the general must be the princess.
"What the princess said is that, besides, that side concubine Liu has given birth to a boy."
Hearing Yunxiao's words, the smile on Ying Xinqin's lips became even more sneering, "She is quite blessed."
"I don't know if I should say something or not." Yun Xiao suddenly asked seriously.
Ying Xinqin casually knocked on the wall of the car, and said lightly, "If there is anything else you can't say, just say it."
Seeing that the princess trusts him, Yunxiao's eyes are stained with a smile, and his face is still serious, "There are too many dark things in this back house, and the princess has a pure temperament. I may not have thought about whether this child is sure to be the son of Yonghe Wang." Well, before the general ordered his subordinates to investigate the person who wanted to hurt you - Fu Qi, he and Liu Piaopiao had an intimate relationship."
"Tell me, will this child..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but it sounded the alarm in Ying Xinqin's mind.
She always thought that her father was not that stupid, and she didn't even know if it was her own species, but she forgot that when women play tricks, men can only stand aside.
"You don't think your subordinates are talkative, do you?" Yun Xiao was afraid that the princess would drive him away because of his talkativeness...
He was ordered by the general to protect the princess at all times.
At first, Ying Xinqin looked at the small teacup in his hand and thought about his words