Jiang Yucheng slowly sat upright, his face tightened so hard that his expression looked quite strange.

"Why did the Lord Yuchi say this? When the Emperor's wife had an accident, the noise was very disturbing, and many people in the palace could testify. You said this... but what did you find out?"

Yuchi Song paused slightly.

"It's not that I found something, but I suddenly remembered many things recently and felt something was wrong. For example... Emperor Ji has always practiced in her own special room. How could he suddenly run into the royal ancestral hall to try to break through, and finally get into a demon and die by himself? There are tablets of ancestors of the Tianling Dynasty, which are so good. Why did Emperor Ji go there?"

Jiang Yucheng lowered his eyes and his voice was light.

"This matter... I'm going to tell you, I've always had some doubts in my heart. But... According to the third princess, before going to the Royal Ancestral Hall, Emperor Ji mentioned this matter to her, which shows that she was prepared for a long time. The third princess also asked, but Emperor Ji did not answer. Unexpectedly, later... To this day, I'm afraid that only Emperor Ji himself knows the reason for this matter."

Yuchi Song continued to ask:

"You mean, the Emperor was ready to go to the Royal Ancestral Hall in advance?"

Jiang Yucheng nodded, with a hint of sadness on his face.

"If I had known that what would happen later... I should have really dissuaded her at that time."

Yuchi Song's eyes flashed.

"...In this way, I thought too much."

Jiang Yucheng glanced at him:

"Master Yuchi, I know that you and the Emperor Ji have a deep relationship. Her departure will be a huge blow to you. But you have left, so you should be sad. If you are tired and depressed every day, the Emperor Ji's Spirit in Heaven knows it, I'm afraid he will be sad."

Yuchi Song rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

"It's really strange... If Emperor Ji really had something important to do, she wouldn't be so unprepared, and she didn't even tell anyone... I thought she was forced to be taken to the royal ancestral hall!"

Jiang Yucheng's heart hopped twice and forced a smile.

"Master Yuchi, you are really worried. Your Highness, the Emperor, is noble and everyone follows you. How could anyone have the courage to do this?"

"Yes! She is kind-hearted, how could anyone have such courage and such a vicious heart..."

Yuchi Song murmured in a low voice.

It's like talking to yourself, or it seems like asking whom.

Jiang Yucheng's heart beat faster, his blood seemed to be frozen, and his limbs were cold.

He lowered his eyes.

"It seems that I really misunderstood."

Yuchi Song stood up and sighed.

"Since the matter has been clear, I will not waste Master Jiang's time, so I will leave."

Jiang Yucheng looked up: "Are you leaving now?"

"Yes. The sect meeting has just ended, and there are still many things to deal with in Chongxu Pavilion. In addition, I will trouble Master Jiang's affairs with Hunyuansha."

Jiang Yucheng said with a tough forehead:

"Don't worry, I will immediately investigate the matter in person and interrogate all the people who go to southern Xinjiang with me. I will definitely give you a satisfactory reply."

Yuchi Song nodded as he felt relieved, then said goodbye and left.

Jiang Yucheng symbolically kept a few words and sent him out in person.

But as soon as he took a step, he heard footsteps coming from the door.

He was stunned.

Chu Liuyue and Qiang Wanzhou should not live here now, so why would there be someone inside?

Just as I was thinking, with a "creak", the door was opened from inside.

A familiar face appeared in front of you.

"Deputy General Mu, my master invites you-"

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Today is a waste of February.

It will be updated at twelve o'clock tomorrow.

Rest for two days before adding updates as appropriate.
Chapter completed!