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Chapter 93

Yang Xiu fled in panic, which surprised Liu Xie.

The first time he saw Yang Xiu in such a mess, as if he had been stabbed in the lungs.

He was very curious and wanted to ask Cai Yan about the inside story of Yuan's massacre, but Cai Yan bowed and returned to the tent.

Liu Xie had no choice but to turn to Jia Xu's tent.

Jia Xu was not asleep yet and was studying in front of the case. When he saw Liu Xie entering the tent, he stood up and invited him.

"Sir, are you eating well?"

Liu Xie originally planned to invite Jia Xu to celebrate the commendation together, but Jia Xu politely declined and finally sent someone to send some wine and meat.

Jia Xu said with a smile: "Thank you Your Majesty for your concern. I have eaten very well with poetry and books."

"Sir, elegant." Liu Xie smiled twice. "I should have had a night chat with Mr. Hunting candles, but I will not disturb you because I have to train troops tomorrow. I just want to inquire about one thing, but I don't know if Mr. Hun can tell me."

Jia Xu's eyes flashed slightly. "Is your Majesty trying to ask what Mrs. Cai mentioned just now?"

Liu Xie nodded.

When Yuan was killed, he knew some news, just thought it was Dong Zhuo's order, but he didn't expect there was a story behind it.

"When Yuan was killed, I was in Shan County. The specific details are unknown."

"Ah..." Liu Xie was a little disappointed, but he couldn't force himself, so he had to fight and prepare to say goodbye.

"To put it carefully, I am a little confused and doubtful to you."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Your Majesty still remembers where Dong Zhuo was when Yuan was slaughtered?"

Liu Xie searched carefully in his memory and suddenly realized something.

He couldn't remember the specific details, but he remembered that when Yuan was destroyed, Dong Zhuo was not in Chang'an.

The person in charge at that time was Situ Wang Yun.

Could it be that Cai Yan believes that Wang Yun has an unshirkable responsibility in this matter?

This is possible. Cai Yong was killed by Wang Yun. Cai Yan hated Wang Yun, which was understandable.

However, judging by Yang Xiu's reaction and Jia Xu's attitude at this moment, Cai Yan's accusations did not seem to be fabricated out of thin air.

"Could this incident be related to the ancient Situ Wang Yun?"

"I don't know the details and dare not assert it." Jia Xu said lightly: "I just think that with Wang Yun's closeness to Yuan, it would be easy to let a few people go. This family is destroyed, and the children are also

It's really unreasonable to be unable to escape."

Jia Xu was stunned for a moment and said, "By the way, Mr. Yang's uncle Yuan Ji was the grand servant at that time, and he was also in trouble."

Liu Xie thought about it and suddenly asked, "Wang Yun's close Yuan family does not include Yuan Shu, right?"

Jia Xu smiled. "The fierce ghost Yuan Gaolu has never had a good reputation, and there are indeed not many people close to him."

Liu Xie understood, didn't ask again, and bowed to say goodbye.

The logic link is connected.

It is true that Dong Zhuo is going to kill Yuan, but he killed so cleanly that Wang Yun must have the credit for it.

When his uncle's family was killed, Yang Xiu could not defend Wang Yun even if he favored the nurse.

Faced with Cai Yan's questioning, he could only escape drunk.

As for why Wang Yun did this, it's hard to say. He was not a reasonable person at all, otherwise he wouldn't have killed his old friend Cai Yong just by just one sentence.

Liu Xie didn't have a deep impression of Wang Yun. He was not young at that time, and there were not many opportunities to meet Wang Yun.

He only remembers that Wang Yun is very busy.

To put it carefully, Wang Yun, the Situ, was a Zhen Situ at that time. He had control over everything except military power and had great power.

It is normal to be a little busy.

——

Back at the imperial tent, Liu Xie had not yet withdrawn from Wang Yun's affairs and was unsteady.

Fu Shou was timid in his heart and ordered people to prepare water and wait for Liu Xie to wash.

Liu Xie got on the bed, watched Fu Shou finish his busy schedule, got on the bed, lying beside him like a kitten, and suddenly said, "Empress, why did Wang Yun kill the whole family of Yuan?"

Fu Shou was stunned, his eyes flashing at Liu Xie.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty?"

"There are no Yuan Shao's lineage among the Yuan clans killed?"

Fu Shou thought for a while. "It shouldn't be. Yuan Shao was adopted by the eldest son, and his sister had already been married. His own family went to Jizhou with him. If he didn't stay in Luoyang, no one would follow him.

Chang'an."

"So, after all these people were killed, the Yuan family's disciples were only one sect leader, that is, Yuan Shao?"

"In theory, Yuan Shu can be considered. He is still a legitimate son, but he is neither the eldest son nor the eldest son."

Liu Xie smiled twice and said nothing.

Yuan Shu is the legitimate son, but few people recognize him.

Wang Yun's move was ruthless and used Dong Zhuo's sword to kill the Yuan family, giving Yuan Shao the connection resources accumulated by the three masters of the fourth generation of Yuan to Yuan Shao. Those who hated Dong Zhuo and wanted to avenge Yuan all defected to Yuan Shao.

But Yuan Shu, who suffered the biggest loss, didn't even drink some soup.

No wonder Yuan Shu was so angry that he scolded the world for being blind.

Unfortunately, the more ruthless he scolded, the more unpopular he was.

"It's so dark." Liu Xie sighed quietly.

"What's really dark?" Fu Shou asked in confusion.

"People's heart." Liu Xie got into the quilt. "It's a pity that when you want to stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. Conspiracy is conspiracy. Even if others can't see it, don't you know it?"

Fu Shou looked at Liu Xie in confusion, feeling uneasy.

Today, Liu Xie is very abnormal, he speaks strangely and is scary.

"Your Majesty..." Fu Shou's voice trembled.

"Sleep." Liu Xie was inexplicably depressed, and he didn't even notice Fu Shou's expression was strange, and he fell asleep after a while.

In order to fight against Li Shi these two days, he has not had a good sleep and is very sleepy.

But Fu Shou couldn't sleep.

The more she thought about it, the more she became, she became more and more afraid. She couldn't help sobbing, and finally she trembled all over and cried so hard that she couldn't help but feel angry.

"Queen, what's wrong with you?" Liu Xie was awakened by her crying and sat up in surprise.

"Your Majesty, I am guilty." Fu Shou got out of the bed, knelt in front of the bed, and kowtowed repeatedly. "I have been guilty of jealousy. Please punish him..."

"Queen, what are you talking about?" Liu Xie was amused and crying. He reached out and pulled Fu Shou up, hugged him in his arms, and wiped the tears from her face with his sleeve. "You have done a good job these days, many ministers

Everyone praises you for setting an example and being my virtuous supporter.”

"But...but I am not good enough to treat my sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law?" Liu Xie understood a little. "Why are you treating your sister-in-law?"

"During the dinner, I was careless and praised Mrs. Cai for being respectful, for fear that my sister-in-law had misunderstood." Fu Shou lay in Liu Xie's arms, sobbing and roughly explained the story.

Liu Xie laughed in silence. "You, you just can't let go of your identity as a queen. A few people are so particular about eating. Okay, it's okay, just be careful in the future. Find an opportunity tomorrow, I will explain to my sister-in-law."

"Your Majesty will not sue you?"

"What's the point of punishing me?" Liu Xie patted Fu Shou's shoulder. "You are just too nervous."

"Then..." Fu Shou blushed, his voice like a mosquito gnaw. "Why... isn't your Majesty... goodbye to me?"

Liu Xie was speechless. "I'm tired, no..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that a part of his body was not only not tired, but also super energetic. What's more terrible is that this super energetic part has fallen on Fu Shou's slender fiber.

Among the tenderness.

It is tolerant, but who is tolerant?


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