Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 83: The Slave is My Son-in-law's Person (2)

Perhaps, this is what is called a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

Even the high-ranking officials in the court did not dare to speak lightly about these things, but Song Yan and Yang Siyao were unscrupulous. Their fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, making a slight sound. The thoughts that he had forcibly suppressed once again surged out.

When Song Hongtao first approached him and asked him to investigate the relationship between Luo Yuheng and the many children of the Luo family, another idea emerged in Song Yan's mind. However, that idea was too terrifying, and was suppressed by Song Yan as soon as it appeared.

Since ancient times, the palace has been full of filth.

Countless princes died suddenly.

The empress of Emperor Ninghe and Luo Yuheng became pregnant at the same time and gave birth on the same day. Luo Yuheng gave birth to a son and a daughter, while the empress gave birth to a princess. At the time, Emperor Ninghe had just ascended the throne and was still a minor. Yang Guifei was a powerful figure in the harem, and the Yang family controlled the court. To be frank, the empress fortunately gave birth to a princess. If she had given birth to a prince, how long would he have lived?

In order to protect his eldest son, would Emperor Ninghe deliberately swap him with Luo Yuheng's daughter?
This is a very normal suspicion, right?

Song Yan didn't believe that the old foxes in the court would not think of something that even he could think of. The ancients just didn't have as much knowledge as modern people, but that didn't mean they were stupid.

But Luo Yuheng's subsequent behavior dispelled such suspicions. When Emperor Ninghe lost a son, Luo Yuheng adopted another. When Emperor Ninghe lost a princess, Luo Yuheng had a daughter. Normally, such matters should be kept secret, as secret as possible, right? Yet, Luo Yuheng seemed terrified that others would not know, even inviting the entire city to a feast. Such madness only made one suspect that Luo Yuheng was truly mentally disturbed by the trauma of her husband's death.

It was not until Emperor Ninghe was reluctant to appoint a crown prince that Luo Yuheng, who had long disappeared from public view, and his many adopted children reappeared in public sight.

Before I knew it, it had become completely dark.

Yang Siyao has also left.

In this era, single men and women spending time together at night is always criticized. Yang Siyao is not the kind of woman who cares about her reputation, but she doesn't want to cause trouble in this situation.

Only Song Yan sat quietly in his chair, his brow furrowing ever more deeply. If this speculation were true, and Emperor Ninghe truly intended for the Empress's eldest son, Luo Tianshu, to inherit the throne, then there should have been some movement. The throne wasn't something the Emperor could simply decide who would sit on it. The power dynamics within the court were complex. If, on Emperor Ninghe's deathbed, an imperial decree were to be issued to place Luo Tianshu on the throne, that decree would likely never leave the palace. Even if Luo Tianshu truly sat on the throne, without sufficient support, he would likely die suddenly.

Just like Emperor Yuan Jing.

But why has it been calm until now?

Could it be that Emperor Ninghe did not intend to let the Queen's offspring succeed to the throne, but just wanted the children to live their lives in peace?
Or does he intend to purge the court and the harem, and then bring his children back after everything is safe?
Or, do Emperor Ninghe and Luo Yuheng have other plans?
"Uncle."

Gu Banxia's soft voice rang in Song Yan's ears: "It's very late."

call.

I glanced at the sky. Today was the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and the moon was indeed rounder than usual. I didn't know where Song Hongtao had gone, but it seemed I wouldn't be able to wait for him to come back.

Gu Banxia followed behind obediently and quietly, as if she hadn't heard anything before.

After returning to the Luo Mansion, Gu Banxia was making the bed as usual. She had a plump figure, and because her waist was pressed down, from Song Yan's perspective, her chest, waist and hips outlined graceful curves, and the thin skirt brought out the round and slender outlines of her legs.

It's so irritating, I can't put it into words!
"Panasia."

"Ok?"

"The man that night was actually Ning Hedi, right?"

Song Yan's voice was light and gentle, but to Gu Banxia, ​​it was like a thunderclap exploding in her mind. Her movements stopped, and her body froze in place for a moment, motionless. Even her rosy face turned pale, bloodless.

She was so confused for a moment that she didn't know how to respond to her brother-in-law's words.

I don't even know how to face my brother-in-law.

The indescribable pressure caused beads of sweat to appear on Gu Banxia's forehead.

According to her training, if her identity was discovered, she must kill the person to prevent the secret from being revealed. But that was her son-in-law. No, it was not just because of his identity, nor because of his medical skills that could save the young lady, but also because of the most instinctive resistance in her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Banxia finally stood up and turned to look at Song Yan. She bit her lower lip and asked, "That night, wasn't my uncle drunk?"

"Drunk, but not completely drunk." Song Yan smiled.

There was no direct answer, but Song Yan already knew the answer.

Gu Banxia suddenly felt a little discouraged, and her eyes were filled with some complaints. It turned out that her son-in-law already knew everything that night, but he pretended as if nothing had happened. Maybe her son-in-law was laughing secretly when he saw her hiding her identity in front of him.

He really has a bad heart.

"Aren't you afraid, sir? Knowing such a secret is not a good thing!" Song Yan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I'm still useful and I won't die for the time being."

Useful people speak with confidence.

Luo Yuheng and Ning Hedi are playing a big game. Medical skills are not very useful on this chessboard. The really useful things for this brother and sister are gunpowder and grenades.

Thinking of this, Song Yan spoke again: "So, what exactly are you?"

Gu Banxia hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed softly: "Gu Banxia, ​​codenamed Xia Yuan, a secret guard of the Imperial City's Sitian Division."

The Imperial City Bureau is one of the forces truly controlled by Emperor Ninghe.

It is said that there are two main members of the Imperial City Bureau, one is the eunuch and the other is the palace maid.

Although in the eyes of some people, this team composed of women and disabled people is not worth mentioning, but if there were no Imperial City Bureau, Emperor Ning He would probably not have survived for so long.

"Before the eldest princess was stripped of her title, I had always been by her side, responsible for protecting her safety."

"It's been more than ten years now."

Gu Banxia spoke in a gloomy tone, with a look of loneliness on her face: "Sir, I will go out first. I will let Kong Chan serve you."

"Also, don't tell anyone else about these things. I know that you are very smart, but knowing too much is not good. I didn't hear what you just said."

He remained silent. He probably understood Luo Yuheng's thoughts. This mother-in-law really valued him. Song Yan could also feel that Luo Yuheng's tenderness towards him was not fake. There were some things Luo Yuheng was reluctant to tell him, which Luo Yuheng saw as a form of protection for himself.

However, when he and Ningguo were placed on opposite ends of the scale, which side was more important? Probably the latter.

Song Yan was self-aware in this regard. He didn't know what Luo Yuheng and Emperor Ning He were planning, but they must have big plans. This plan was extremely risky. The more people knew about it, the more likely it would be leaked. For safety's sake, he might be killed.

But, as I said before, useful people will not die so easily.

Furthermore, he didn't want to be kept in the dark. The day he entered the Luo Mansion, he had been forced into this vortex, whether he wanted to or not. Since he couldn't escape, gaining more information would facilitate his subsequent arrangements.

Gu Banxia let out a sigh. She had thought about what would happen after her son-in-law knew her identity, but she didn't expect that this day would come so soon, and she didn't expect to feel so reluctant to let him go.

When did she really start to like her brother-in-law?

It was probably impossible for him to stay with his son-in-law any longer. After all, the Imperial City Bureau was responsible for surveillance and monitoring, and its reputation was not good. No one wanted to keep a spy around.

Thinking of this, he nodded at Song Yan and turned to leave.

When I reached the door, fingers as slender as green onions and as smooth as jade had already grasped the bolt. A voice came from behind me:

"Panasia."

His body trembled slightly.

"So, who are you now?"

The beautiful body slowly turned around, and the bright eyes sparkled in the dancing candlelight. A closer look revealed that this fairy-like beauty was in front of him. The corners of her pretty, thin mouth curled up slightly, just like the rising crescent moon, with a charming and gentle charm, like the first ray of spring breeze blooming when the ice and snow melted:
"In the future..."

"I hope to be your son-in-law's person!"

"My uncle is ready to rest."

Gu Banxia's smile grew wider, as she knew she could stay with her brother-in-law again.

She walked slowly towards Song Yan, swaying her graceful body. She hooked her fingers lightly around her waist, and the belt came loose. Her skirt slid down her skin, revealing her round shoulders. Her skin was as delicate as the finest mutton-fat jade, crystal clear, as if water could be squeezed out with a light pinch.

The neckline is a scene that makes your blood boil.

As white as snow.

Under the candlelight, it exudes charming light and bewitching charm.

Chapter 2
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