After the rebirth, the empress took the tragic script of Meiqiang

Chapter 68 Young Master’s Family

"The young master's family? Are you talking about the young master's family in Wenxintang?" Ye Qinghuai was confused and didn't know why Qin Yang suddenly mentioned this person.

"Yes. The Young Master's family came to the palace to rescue him. Didn't Your Majesty see him?"

Ye Qinghuai frowned and asked, "Entering the palace to rescue me? Please make it clearer."

Qin Yang didn't seem to expect that Ye Qinghuai would ask him like this. He thought about it and said: "Early this morning, the young master came to Wenxintang to look for me and asked me to go out with him to Tianmen Street, which is opposite Chengtianmen. After a while,

Son, when Lin Yuxiu and the others arrived at Chengtianmen, Shaodong’s family and I were watching from a distance. Later, more and more people were outside Chengtianmen. I followed Shaodong’s family and found a place with a good view on Chengtianmen Street to watch the situation at Chengtianmen.

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"I have been paying attention to the situation in front of Chengtian Gate. I didn't notice that at almost noon, a pigeon flew out of nowhere and landed in the hands of Shaodong's family. Shaodong's family took a letterhead from the pigeon's leg and read it.

His expression suddenly changed, and he said something was going to happen, so he asked me to go downstairs into the crowd, push my way to the front of the crowd, and protect the students of Wenxintang."

"I asked him where he was going. He said that His Majesty was trapped and that he was going to the palace to rescue him. Then we parted ways." After saying that, Qin Yang thought about something again and added unhappily, "Before leaving.

He even took away my dagger before, otherwise I wouldn't have been left bare-handed and suffered a loss in front of the imperial army."

Ye Qinghuai slowly opened her eyes after hearing what he said.

The young master he spoke of was so familiar that he was ready to recall it.

For a time, many things emerged in Ye Qinghuai's mind.

She suddenly remembered that when the students in Wenxin Hall discussed the emperor, Qin Baozhu swore that the emperor was on the side of the students. At that time, everyone questioned her. She once mentioned that she mostly learned about the emperor from her young master.

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Most of the food and accommodation expenses for the students during their stay in Beijing were advanced by the young master of Wenxin Hall.

At that time, Ye Qinghuai once lamented that Wen Xintang was actually a wealthy lord.

Later, Qin Baozhu entered the palace, and when the two had a deep conversation that night, Qin Baozhu mentioned the young master's family again. She once lamented that Ye Qinghuai's tone of voice was very similar to that of the young master's family.

Yes, that was the gentleman she admired day by day. His words, deeds, and aspirations were not only traced on the drawing paper by Ye Qinghuai, but also traced by her on her own words and deeds.

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She learned from his writing style, learned from his seriousness in speech, and learned from him to criticize the current ills.

How can it be different?

For a long time, the young master's family of Wenxintang has been a vague and distant image in Ye Qinghuai's heart, just like Wang Lisong, the literary school's wine sacrificer.

Unbeknownst to Ye Qinghuai, they trusted her, supported her, spread the right path to the people, and made the people believe in her, a powerless emperor.

It can be said that without them, there would not be Lin Yuxiu who sacrificed his life to serve the country, Qin Baozhu who believed deeply in the emperor, and the courage of the world's officials to recommend Xuanyuan.

But at this moment, Qin Yang's words made Ye Qinghuai feel that the vague image of Wenxintang's young master's family seemed to overlap with a person she was very familiar with, and it became clear.

"What's the name of your young master?" Ye Qinghuai asked stiffly.

Qin Yang was also surprised, as if he didn't expect that Ye Qinghuai didn't know Shaodong's family at all.

"I don't know what the young master's family is called. I only know that his surname is Lu, and his official position in the court is not low."

Bachelor of Taiqing Pavilion, the emperor's only husband, his official position is not low.

"Lu Yanchen..." Ye Qinghuai murmured.

She actually forgot about him!

I don’t know what happened to him after he fought with the Imperial Guards in Donglin Gate.

Ye Qinghuai looked at Qin Baozhu's bloodless face, and a sense of fear rose up, tightly gripping her heart.

She never wanted to face such a farewell again.

Ye Qinghuai suddenly turned around to look at Li Baoquan and asked urgently: "Li Baoquan, do you know what happened to the Donglin Gate? What happened to the eight Zuo Yamen guards who followed me and rushed out?"

Li Baoquan was a bit burned by her anxious expression, lowered his eyes and said: "Six died, and two more were sent to the Tai Hospital."

Ye Qinghuai's eyes flashed with pain, and he asked again: "Where is Lu Yanchen?"

Li Baoquan raised his eyes to look at Ye Qinghuai, shook his head and said, "There is no news about Mr. Lu."

"Is there no trace of him in Donglinmen?"

Li Baoquan paused for a moment, as if he couldn't bear it. But in the end, he still told Ye Qinghuai: "Your Majesty, after you led people to rush to the door, Xu Liang and the elite guards of the right government chased after him, leaving only a few

The people fought with the slaves. When the slaves and the slaves broke through the blockade and chased after them, the Donglin Gate... was full of broken limbs and blood flowing into rivers."

At the end of the sentence, Li Baoquan's expression changed, as if a scene of hell on earth appeared before his eyes.

"How many people died?" Ye Qinghuai asked.

"I estimate that there must be more than two hundred people." After speaking, Li Baoquan added, "But Mr. Lu is definitely not among them."

"Give me your knife."

Ye Qinghuai took Li Baoquan's waist knife and ordered: "You guys handle Concubine Lan's matter well."

After saying that, she lifted her legs and walked out.

"Your Majesty!" Li Baoquan knelt down in front of her. He looked at her left arm hanging with a bandage and said with tears in his eyes, "Your Majesty, be careful of the dragon body!"

"Get out of the way!" Ye Qinghuai said coldly.

Li Baoquan didn't speak or move, he just looked at Ye Qinghuai with worry on his face.

The expression on Ye Qinghuai's face really seemed like he was fighting for his life.

The cold wind on a spring night in Shengjing rolled in along the steps of the dungeon and passed between the master and servant who were in a stalemate, causing the candles burning outside the cell door to flicker.

Qin Yang took one last look at Qin Baozhu's body on the stone bed. He withdrew his gaze and said to Ye Qinghuai: "Your Majesty, I will go with you!"

Ye Qinghuai and Li Baoquan both turned their attention to him.

There were still deep and shallow tears on his face. Ye Qinghuai wanted to persuade him to stay, but he didn't know what to say.

Li Baoquan looked at him with eyes full of blame and helplessness, and it said "Why are you here to cause trouble?"

However, Li Baoquan never expected that the restraint in his eyes would turn into worry in Qin Yang's eyes. Qin Yang comforted him and said: "Eunuch Li, I promise you that I will take good care of Your Majesty."

Bring it back!"

Li Baoquan couldn't help frowning and sighed helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'm getting married soon. Li Baoquan, the one who's most worried about my dragon body right now is someone else." After Ye Qinghuai finished speaking, he snorted with a half-smile,

Stepped out of the house door.

Qin Yang hugged Li Baoquan, who was kneeling on the ground, and followed Ye Qinghuai out of the dungeon.

The cold morgue fell into silence.

Li Baoquan looked up at the small window on the wall, showed a smile that was both gratifying and bitter, and murmured: "Your Majesty, if there is a spirit under the spring, you will regret it when you see the fourth prince looking like today..."

Insert an extra story from Qin Baozhu’s perspective later

(End of chapter)