Beibohou Mansion, front hall.

"The incident at Xiaoxi Mountain has been exposed. I feel that the Emperor's attitude is somewhat murky. Grandfather, what do you think?"

Cangyu has been very busy these days. When he heard that his grandfather was not feeling well, he still took some time out to visit the Marquis' Mansion with Sheng Xiaoge.

"The emperor's attitude in this matter is indeed thought-provoking. He raised it high and then let it go lightly. Although he handed the matter over to the crown prince for investigation, it seems that he will investigate the result, but he did not arrange for a senior official to follow up. It seems that the result is likely to be nothing."

"Does that mean the emperor knows about this?"

Cangyu frowned and thought seriously.

In the previous life, this private army played a key role when the prince and Xibohou's mansion rebelled. It was able to compete with the 60,000-strong defense battalion controlled by Xibohou, reversing the situation that the prince was sure to win and ultimately ended in failure.

Cang Xun was beheaded by Ning Wang Cang Min in the hall.

The emperor ordered the extermination of all nine clans of Xibohou, and the blood at Caishikou washed over for a day and a night.

Three days later, His Majesty fell seriously ill and passed the throne to Ning Wang Cangmin as regent, who later succeeded to the throne smoothly.

"It is very likely that the emperor tacitly allowed Prince Ning Cangmin to raise private soldiers in order to compete with the Xibohou Mansion."

Cangyu's words were like a thunderclap, shocking Beibohou's grandfather and grandson.

"Could it be that the incident at the Dongbo Marquis' Mansion is going to happen again?"

Old Marquis Sheng Beiqiu murmured.

"Grandfather, what do you mean by this?"

Old Marquis Sheng looked at his grandson Cangyu's resolute face and sighed deeply.

"Sixteen years ago, when you were still young, the Dongbohou Mansion was the pillar of Dongcang. Dongbohou Baili Xian and his eldest son Baili He were good at fighting and controlled nearly half of Dongcang's troops. They made great contributions to the founding of Dongcang."

"It may be because their power is too great and people are afraid of them. Not long after the court was stabilized, they were reported by the then Prime Minister Song Ren'an for treason and the letters between them and General Beiyan were found in their mansion. The emperor was furious and threw them into jail. On the same day, it was reported that Dongbo Marquis Baili Xian and the eldest son Baili He committed suicide out of fear of punishment. On the same night, all 86 people in Dongbo Marquis' mansion were beheaded by the mysterious man in black. This incident shocked the court and the public at the time, but His Majesty ordered that it should not be discussed. Therefore, the extermination of Dongbo Marquis' mansion was like a big stone sinking into deep water, which caused a lot of waves, but it also died down quickly."

The old marquis was in deep thought. He and Dongbo Marquis Baili Xian were close friends. He could not believe that they, father and son, would commit treason.

If he had the intention of treason, why did he support Cang Hantian to sit on the throne? When the country was founded, they father and son were fully capable of replacing him.

"There is clearly something wrong with this matter. Your Majesty is killing good generals and seizing military power. This is truly shameful."

This was also the first time that Sheng Xiaoge heard such a secret, and he was immediately filled with anger.

"Be careful with your words! This matter is a secret of the imperial court. No one has dared to mention it for such a long time."

Beibo Hou Sheng Ankang stopped his son in time.

That day, the broken limbs and the gushing blood throughout the mansion gave him nightmares for a long time.

"Your Majesty is now wary of the Xibo Marquisate, which should be different from the Dongbo Marquisate in the past. According to your grandfather's story, the Dongbo Marquisate has suffered a lot of injustice. Does the Marquisate have no descendants?"

"According to rumors, the eldest son of the Dongbo Marquisate is a twin, and has a younger brother whose whereabouts are unknown. I haven't heard any news about this person for more than ten years. Maybe he is no longer alive."

The old marquis looked into the void with his deep eyes.

They were two very outstanding men, and he loved them very much.

"There were rumors at the time that the eldest son Baili He had left behind a posthumous child, but I don't know whether the rumor is true or not. Because before the family was exterminated, the Dongbohou Mansion was preparing to marry the eldest son to a woman who was saved by the eldest son on the battlefield. This person had no family background, and the emperor was happy to see it happen, so he happily granted them a marriage. At that time, the woman lived in the Dongbohou Mansion, and no one had seen her. Later, the entire Dongbohou Mansion was beheaded, and when the inventory was taken, it was said that there was no such woman."

"A woman?"

Cangyu's heart suddenly felt depressed, as if thousands of floods were hitting a certain blocked part of his body, and he felt the same overwhelming resentment.

......

After dusk.

The marriage delegation arrived in Kyoto in a grand manner. Curious crowds swarmed onto Yong'an Street, stopping to watch the most beautiful woman in Xiling who was praised by everyone.

A luxurious carriage passed slowly through the crowded streets.

The red gauze curtain fluttered in the breeze, and the face of the person sitting inside became vaguely visible.

The woman was wearing a light yellow dress that set off her fair face.

Her hair was in a loose bun, with wavy curls falling in front of her and behind her head.

A high nose bridge and a pair of slightly sunken eyes looking straight ahead, unable to tell his emotion or expression.

The lips are tightly pursed, and the facial lines look clear and distinct.

Unlike the soft and pretty face of the women from Dongqi country, this person has a unique exotic beauty.

The two maids who were slowly moving forward with the convoy also had slightly curly brown long hair tied up with a ribbon.

With a tall figure, dressed in exotic clothes, and a serious face, he showed a cold and indifferent expression, which was out of tune with the festive atmosphere on the street.

After being greeted by the Minister of Rites of Dongcang and the officials of the Ministry of Rites of Xiling, the marriage delegation settled into the Sifang Posthouse, waiting for a formal audience with His Majesty tomorrow.

At night, Yingyueju is quiet.

Yun Qianyou leaned against the head of the bed, flipping through the letters and news from various countries sent by Qiao Mu.

"Qian You, there's an emergency." Qiao Nan pushed the door open and walked in.

"What's the matter?" Yun Qianyou sat up straight.

"Just now, Shilin sent someone to report that a seriously injured patient somehow entered the backyard of the Xinglin Clinic and immediately fell into a coma. Doctor Zhou and Doctor Wang are unable to treat the patient. I want to ask you what you are going to do."

Yun Qianyou frowned, leaving the two doctors helpless. The injury must be very serious.

But the person had already entered the clinic and she didn't know who he was. In order to avoid getting into trouble, she decided to go over and take a look.

The two of them floated directly to the backyard of Xinglin Hospital with ghostly figures and speed, stunning Xiuzhu who was following them from a distance.

"Oh my god! Xinglin Medical Clinic really belongs to Miss Yun!"

He roared in his heart. Although he had no doubt about this issue, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

Xinglin Medical Clinic, third floor.

"Master, this man was covered in blood and was thrown into our clinic. The night watchman happened to be in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so he didn't see who it was. When he came back, he saw this bloody man and called us over. But the injury is too serious. We dare not start, and we don't know if we can save him."

Yun Qianyou walked to the bed, lifted the eyelids of the person lying there, felt the weak breathing, and frowned.

She whispered a few words into Qiao Nan's ear, and Qiao Nan turned and left.

The young servant was feeling upset that he had not been on duty seriously, allowing someone to take advantage of him. He was somewhat afraid to see the sister of Master Qiao.

"Go to the restaurant right away and find someone. Follow the path where this person fell and clean up all traces of where he came from. Be quick."

"Yes!"

The servant didn't dare to be careless anymore and left quickly.

Operating room.

"This person has fractured ribs and has developed a pneumothorax. Ordinary trauma treatment methods cannot cure this. You were right not to do anything."

As she spoke, her hands moved quickly and a simple device was made.

She took the knife, found the right position, stabbed it steadily and accurately, and started the closed-chamber chest drainage gas surgery.

Doctor Zhou and Doctor Wang turned pale with fright as they watched a long tube pierce into the man's chest and blood bubbles emerge from the simple device.

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