I Became the Heroine of Abusive Novel and Her Elder Brother - Chapter 125

    When Jun Huailang returned to Yongning Mansion, he unexpectedly found that Yongning Mansion was being cleaned with great fanfare.

    Seeing Jun Huailang coming, the servant called excitedly, “The eldest young master is back!”

    Jun Huailang dismounted at the gate of the mansion, frowned and asked, “What’s wrong with your face?”

    If the concierge can be hurt like this, there must be trouble in the house.

    He handed the reins to the little servant, turned his head and strode towards the mansion.

    “Don’t be in a hurry, eldest young master!” The little servant quickly caught up and said. “A group of officers and soldiers came to the mansion just now to make trouble, and now they have all been taken away!”

    Jun Huailang breathed a sigh of relief.

    In this case, it must be Xue Yan’s who came back early.

    He asked, “Who took it away?”

    The little servant heard the words, thought for a while, and shook his head again: “This servant doesn’t know. But the leader of them is in the lady’s courtyard right now, and they said they need to clean it up.”

    “…cleaning?” Jun Huailang was a little puzzled.

    The servant nodded.

    “The leader said very little. He said he wanted to clean, so he took his subordinates and started to do it.” He said. “When Madam saw this, she arranged for the servants to do their own things.”

    When Jun Huailang heard this, he probably knew who was coming.

    Duan Shishi has always handled things properly, but he doesn’t understand the world at all. It must be him who can do such a thing.

    Jun Huailang nodded: “I see, let’s go to the wife’s room to have a look. You will inform the accountant later, everyone is shocked that something happened in the house. You let the accountant just pay Silver, I will send you some reward money, and those who are injured will be treated with money from the government.”

    When the doorman heard this, he was naturally grateful and thanked him again and again.

    Jun Huailang nodded and asked him to tie up his horse, then went straight to his mother’s courtyard.

    As soon as he walked near the yard, he saw the people coming and going, and at first glance he was from the East Factory. Among them, some Jinyiwei guards stopped to salute when they saw Jun Huailang.

    Jun Huailang stepped straight into the courtyard.

    The courtyard is busy at this time. The fans were carrying buckets and were cleaning the ground. The dry step in the yard was wet, and bright red blood could be vaguely seen, which was washed away.

    “Brother!”

    At this moment, Jun Huailang heard a clear and soft voice.

    It’s his sister.

    He followed the source of the sound, and saw his mother and sister sitting on the stone table by the small garden in the courtyard.

    Seeing him, Mrs. Jun stood up, Jun Linghuan ran away from her position and ran towards him all the way.

    A pale yellow skirt floats back softly when running, like an apricot flower falling from a branch, sweet and soft, falling into his arms.

    I haven’t seen you in over a year.

    Jun Huailang’s eyes were a little hot, she took two steps forward, and hugged Jun Linghuan in her arms.

    “Brother, you’re back!” Jun Linghuan threw himself into his arms.

    Jun Huailang raised her hand and touched her soft hair.

    “Brother came back late,” he said. “It’s my brother’s fault that I didn’t protect you.”

    Jun Linghuan shook his head in his arms.

     “Brother didn’t come back late.” She said. “Brother, I miss you so much.”

    Jun Huailang’s eyes were warm, but he couldn’t help laughing.

    “My brother misses you too,” he said. “Has Ling Huan been injured or scared?”

    Jun Linghuan shook his head.

    “No.” She replied obediently. “There is a brother who protected Ling Huan and mother, brother, don’t be afraid.”

    Jun Huailang raised his head and saw that Duan Shishi was already standing three steps away in front of him.

    Having been with Xue Yan for a long time, Jun Huailang gradually got to know his servants somewhat.

    Duan XIV standing here like this is by no means taking credit, but he has something to report to him.

    Jun Huailang put his arms around Ling Huan and stood up.

    Jun Huailang was puzzled.

    “Xue… Didn’t the lord only let you protect everyone in the mansion?” he asked. “You did a good job, what’s the penalty?”

    Duan XIV did not speak.

    At this moment, Mrs. Jun came up.

    “Huailang.” She called with a smile.

    Jun Huailang looked at him, nodded and replied, “Mother.”

    Mrs. Jun sized him up and down and said with a smile, “You’ve grown taller, and you’re already an adult.”

    Jun Huailang responded with a smile.

    Mrs. Jun looked at Duan Shishi and said to Jun Huailang: “This child doesn’t talk much. I asked for a long time, and he only said that he failed to complete the order and killed someone. It must be His lord does not allow him to kill people in the palace? That’s why he is stubborn and wants to wash the main house clean before giving up.”

    Jun Huailang understands.

    According to Xue Yan’s temper, it must be Duan XIV, not to let the government see blood.

    It is only because of this that Duan Shishi insists on washing all the blood in the yard.

    Jun Huailang smiled helplessly and looked at Duan Shishi.

    Duan Shishi must have never looked in the mirror at all, so he doesn’t know what he looks like now. The dark flying fish suit on his body has been dyed a large dark red, and it looks like dried blood, which is very terrifying.

    And his face was covered with blood, which had dried up by now. On the left face, there are also a few scratches, which are wiped out by a good hand.

    Jun Huailang couldn’t help but smile.

    “Segment fourteen,” he said.

    Duan Shi Shi saluted him, indicating that he was listening.

    “You have done a good job this time. The original intention of the lord is to let you protect the people of the government. Presumably at that time, it was a last resort for you to kill people.” He said.

    He knows that what Duan Shishi is best at is obeying orders. Speaking of which, he said plainly, “You don’t have to be punished.”

    Duan XIV got the point from Jinbao.

    Jin Bao told him that today is different from the past. Although he is a subordinate of the prince, he should listen to the words of His Royal Highness.

    If His Royal Highness is not there, then what the lord says is what he says. But if His Royal Highness opens his mouth, even if his opinion is at odds with the prince, he must listen to him.

    Duan XIV is naturally puzzled.

    At that time, when Jinbao saw Duan Shiyi’s cold appearance, he knew that he didn’t understand.

    Jin Bao knows that he is a stone, and he does not understand this kind of worldliness at all.

    Jinbao was speechless and said, “You are the subordinate of the prince, right?”

    Duan XIV answered: “Yes.”

    Jin Bao said: “Now the prince is also a subordinate of His Royal Highness, and he has to obey His Highness’s orders. So, just listen to him, remember?”

    This time, paragraph 14 remembered.

    Hearing Jun Huailang say this, Duan Shishi held his sword and replied, “Yes.”

    Jun Huailang nodded: “Okay, now there is one more thing for you to do.”

    Duan XIV waited silently for the command.

    Murder and assassination, snooping for information, these are the abilities he is best at and engraved in his bones.

    Seeing Jun Huailang hugging Jun Linghuan, he smiled lightly.

    “The yard doesn’t have to be cleaned,” he said. “Go wash your face.”

    —

    Xu Xiang and the fourth prince absconded from the secret passage in the palace and were captured by King Guangling. From the luggage they carried, they found the forged imperial decree and the emperor’s jade seal. Because they were in a hurry to escape, the fake imperial decree had not been completed, and only half of it had been written.

    Now, it is obvious what they want to do.

    Xue Yan took all the civil and military officials to wait in the palace long before he caught Xue Yunhong.

      And Xue Yunhong was also imprisoned in the ancestral mansion for plotting to usurp the throne, waiting to be dealt with.

    Now, all civil and military officials know that the Xu family and the fourth prince will never have a chance to turn over again.

    And now, who else can the court fall into?

    Of course he is the King of Guangling.

    However, King Guangling dealt with the rebels in front of everyone and dismissed them all.

    I didn’t mention who the prince would be, nor did I tell them who would sit on the dragon chair in the early morning tomorrow.

    The ministers were at a loss, but no one dared to ask.

    Everyone was gathered and dismissed by Xue Yan.

    Xue Yan went to the palace of Emperor Qingping.

    Queen Jiang was guarding the palace at this time.

    The imperial physicians gave Emperor Qingping acupuncture day and night, and two hours ago, Emperor Qingping finally woke up. But when he woke up, he could barely open his eyes, and he was still quadriplegic, unable to speak.

    When he woke up, the fourth prince was already sitting on his dragon chair and began to issue orders.

    When Xue Yan came in, the imperial doctors were trying to give him medicine.

    But the Qing Ping Emperor already knew what happened in the previous dynasty, and also knew that he was poisoned and Chang’an was besieged by heavy troops. At this point, he was keeping his mouth tightly shut, refusing to take the medicine.

    He was awake, and the imperial physicians naturally did not dare to pry his mouth open. The imperial physicians and palace servants in the room were all crying and kneeling, begging him for mercy and drinking the medicine.

    Xue Yan entered the hall and saw such a scene.

    Queen Jiang was standing aside, secretly wiping her tears with a handkerchief. The hall was in a hurry, and no one noticed anyone coming.

    As soon as she looked up, she saw Xue Yan stepped in.

    “King of Guangling!” She was startled, and then an unbelievable joy appeared on her face. “You’re here! Could it be that Qianchao, Qianchao has…?”

    Xue Yan nodded.

    Queen Jiang paused, and saw that Xue Yan had passed her and went straight into the palace of Emperor Qingping.

    In the hall, everyone is still trying to persuade Emperor Qing Ping to drink medicine. Seeing Xue Yan come in, after a while, the hall was silent.

    The Qing Ping Emperor looked in that direction with difficulty, and saw Xue Yan standing there.

    His son has grown so tall. The sunlight outside through the golden nanmu panes outlined his figure with a bright circle of light.

    The Qing Ping Emperor widened his eyes and looked at him fixedly.

    Xue Yan frowned and folded his arms.

    “Look at me?” he said. “If you want to plead for your fourth son and spare his life, don’t think about it, it’s impossible.”

    The Qing Emperor only looked at him.

    He did not expect that so many of his children would end up either incompetent or deliberately harming him. The only one who was truly powerful and able to avenge him was this child who had not been raised by his side since he was a child.

    Xue Yan looked sideways, looking at the surrounding palace and imperial physicians.

    “Why, the medicine is not fed?”

    The palace people hurriedly started.

    This time, they found that the emperor no longer kept his mouth shut and did not want to drink medicine.

    The palace people breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was the emperor’s worry, and it was solved by His Royal Highness King Guangling.

    Xue Yan grabbed a chair and sat down.

    “But be prepared,” he said. “Being the emperor for a few more years, I will not take over your mess for you.”

    The emperor’s mouth pursed again.

    He looked at Xue Yan.

    I saw Xue Yan folded his legs. In the splendid golden hall, he sat in the bright sunlight, noble and solemn, clearly looking like an emperor.

    He curled his lips viciously.

    “Because I have a wife,” he said.

    “Man, there is no way to pass on the lineage.”