"Don't worry, Father?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"What are you worried about? I've been so tired of being here over the years. But I can't retreat. I've been supporting you since your mother left. Now I'm tired. If I could, I would rather let your brother take over my position. However, the ancestor of Tiansheng has been in hereditary kings so far, and the inherited hereditary kings require the heirs to start a family first and then start a career. Your brother has not married for a day, so he cannot inherit the throne, and his father cannot retreat." said Prince Yun.

"Is there such a saying?" Yun Qianyue was stunned.

"Yeah!" Prince Yun nodded.

"Then the four major palaces are like this? Prince Rong's Mansion? Prince De's Mansion? Prince Xiao's Mansion?" Yun Qianyue asked again.

"It's all!" Prince Yun nodded again.

Yun Qianyue thought of Ye Qingran, Rong Jing, Yun Muhan, Leng Shaozhuo did not marry her. She couldn't help but wonder, "Ye Qingran traveled for seven years and didn't get married. It's reasonable for Rong Jing to leave the mansion for ten years and had just left the mansion and had not got married. It's reasonable for my brother to be dragged down by Princess Qingwan and not marrying her. But why did Leng Shaozhuo's lustful man never get married?"

"It's Prince Xiao who doesn't want him to take over the throne so early. Once Prince Leng takes over the throne, Prince Xiao will retreat. We haven't withdrawn. Prince Xiao is a person who loves power. How can he be willing to retreat?" Prince Yun said again.

"So that's it!" Yun Qianyue nodded, "Don't the emperor urge them to have a major marriage event? They have not yet gotten engaged, right?"

"The emperor has not been moved or expressed his opinion. I don't know what he was thinking." Prince Yun said.

Yun Qianyue thought for a moment and snorted, "I guess I think you are more controllable. It is difficult to control them to take over the throne so early. He probably wants to keep it for the new emperor to win over or establish his authority, or to eliminate it in one fell swoop to make him more satisfied."

"Qianyue, be careful of the walls!" Prince Yun didn't expect Yun Qianyue to say this. He was shocked for a moment.

"It's okay! My father is talking in my yard. There is Mo Li who is guarding the darkness." Yun Qianyue felt that his father really made her not know what to say. She didn't understand why he was so afraid of the old emperor.

Prince Yun's face was a little better, as if he could see Yun Qianyue's thoughts. He sighed again and said in a low voice: "You are still young, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. You have not yet learned about the methods of the emperor today. You have married your mother to take over the throne for nearly twenty years. You still don't know much about the emperor. You can imagine how unfathomable the emperor is."

Yun Qianyue really wants to say that you are stupid. She didn't know the old emperor for twenty years, so she didn't have to mess around. But she couldn't say this, and she knew in her heart that the old emperor's methods were probably more powerful than she thought. Because we can see from the martial arts top scholar meeting that day. But people will have weaknesses and shortcomings. The old emperor's weakness is the country and the country. As long as she holds his weaknesses, she will still have the chance to flip the cards when he takes action against her. She said to Prince Yun lightly: "I know what the father said. Don't worry! I know how to do it."

"I am just afraid that you don't know these things, and I want to talk to you and let you understand. Now it seems that you know in your heart, so I won't say it anymore. I just thought that there would be a talented mother like your mother... " Prince Yun said this and looked at Yun Qianyue. Seeing that she didn't care, he changed the topic and said, "Tomorrow is your mother's death day. You should be careful when you go to Yunwu Mountain. The top of the mountain is foggy, and there are also beasts. When your mother died, she did not come to the ancestor worship at the end of her life, so she insisted that I bury her on the top of Yunwu Mountain. Although I disagree, that was her last words at the end of her death. How could I bear to let her die with disappointment, so I could only agree. She has left her alone on the top of the mountain for many years. Fortunately, you will go there every year on her death day."

Yun Qianyue thought that this was just a matter of searching for something without any effort. She was worried that she didn't know where her mother's tomb was! It turned out to be on the top of Yunwu Mountain. It is said that the top of Yunwu Mountain is a hundred miles away. It took only one hour to ride a fast horse. That's not too far.

"You have an injury to your arm now. A few days ago, you were assassinated with Prince Jing in broad daylight. I really don't worry about going out by yourself. Before your mother died, she told everyone in the Yunwang Mansion that except you, everyone in the Yunwang Mansion was allowed to see her. So, you should take Mo Li and Sanqian Hidden Guards tomorrow! Although the three thousand Hidden Guards are secret guards of Prince Yun'wang Mansion, they are not considered people with bloodlines of Prince Yun'wang Mansion." Prince Yun said again.

"Why did my mother have such instructions?" Yun Qianyue was puzzled.

"Your mother..." Prince Yun's face showed a look of sadness and pain. He spit out two words and then disappeared.

Yun Qianyue no longer asked. She was still in a mess and had no time to care about the affairs of the previous generation. She slowed down and said to Prince Yun: "Don't worry, Father! I will bring the hidden guards by my side this time."

Prince Yun seemed to be immersed in some thoughts and nodded unconsciously.

Yun Qianyue stopped talking. She thought about what kind of woman her mother was? Old Prince Yun has always praised her.

"Prince, the emperor sent someone to pass on the message, saying that Princess Ye from Nanjiang has entered the palace and is looking for clues to the murderer behind it. Please enter the palace immediately." Yun Meng hurried into Qianyue Pavilion, and a voice came from a distance.

Prince Yun woke up, quickly stood up, walked out, walked out after walking two steps, and asked Yun Qianyue again, "Qianyue, are you and your father entering the palace? After all, this is about the assassination of you and Prince Jing. Do you go and see if Prince Ye can find clues?"

"If you don't go, let's go!" Yun Qianyue shook her head.

Prince Yun glanced at Yun Qianyue's arm, and thought that she was going to Yunwu Mountain tomorrow. He nodded and walked out quickly. Soon after, he left Qianyue Pavilion.

Yun Meng did not leave immediately, but came to the door and respectfully said to the house: "Miss Qianyue, there is a letter from you, I just brought it to you."

"Letter?" Yun Qianyue was stunned, "My?"

"It's about a letter to you!" Yun Meng nodded.

Yun Qianyue stood up while sitting and walked to the door. Yun Meng immediately submitted the letter. She reached out to take it. There was an ordinary envelope made of straw paper. She looked at the front and back. There was no signature or handwriting on the straw paper. She opened it in confusion. There was a leaf inside. She gently pulled out the leaves. It was similar to engraving three words with bamboo sticks. "Is it okay?"

She dropped the leaves, and there were no more handwriting on the back of the leaves except the lines. She looked carefully on the front for a while, and there was no more handwriting on the front. She shook the envelope again, and there was nothing inside. She couldn't help but frowned and asked Yun Meng: "Uncle Meng, how did you get this letter?"

"A little beggar sent to the door and said he would give it to you." Yun Meng said.

"Little beggar? Did you say anything else?" Yun Qianyue asked again.

"No! Before the old slave could ask, the little beggar ran away. The old slave could only come to you with this letter." Yun Meng shook his head and looked at Yun Qianyue's face, and was also puzzled, "Miss, who gave you a letter?"

Yun Qianyue didn't answer and asked, "Has anyone sent me such a letter before?"

"No, this is the first time." Yun Meng was stunned and shook his head.

"I thought I remembered it wrong! It turned out that it wasn't." Yun Qianyue shook the leaves and smiled at Yun Meng and said, "Who probably played me with me? I didn't write anything, just a leaf."

Yun Meng looked at the leaves in Yun Qianyue's hand and was stunned for a moment, with a look of yearning and nostalgia gradually appearing on his face.

"What's wrong? Uncle Meng thinks there is something wrong?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

Yun Meng immediately came back to his senses and shook his head at Yun Qianyue, "There is nothing wrong, it's just that the old slave remembers the old slave's hometown when he saw this leaf."

"Oh? Where is Uncle Meng's hometown?" Yun Qianyue looked down at the leaves in her hand. They were just ordinary poplar leaves. There are such leaves everywhere.

"Old Nu's hometown is Yangye City. Although there are all kinds of leaves, the leaves in Yangye City are the most common places in the world." Yun Meng looked nostalgic.

"Yang Yecheng? Where is it?" Yun Qianyue was puzzled.

"Yangye City is in the northern border and is the largest city in the northern border." Yun Mengdao.

Northern Xinjiang? Yun Qianyue's mind moved, something flashed from her mind. She wanted to catch it, but the feeling disappeared invisible, exactly the same as the feeling that appeared when she talked to Rong Feng yesterday. She smiled at Yun Meng, "I don't know that Uncle Meng's home is actually in Yangye City."

"Old Nu's hometown is in Yangye City. Later, because his great-grandfather entered the court as an official, his family moved to Tiansheng Jingcheng." Yun Meng explained: "Old Nu once went back to Yangye City twice in order to transport the ashes of his grandfather and father back to his ancestral home for burial. Later, three years ago, one of the brothers of Lao Nu's compatriots went there, and Lao Nu went back to the funeral and went back again."

"What is Yang Yecheng like?" Yun Qianyue remembered that Yun Meng's grandfather seemed to have been appointed as the prime minister of the previous dynasty. Later, his father was the Grand Historian of the current dynasty. Uncle Meng stayed in Prince Yun's mansion as a slave because her grandfather saved him.

"Yang Yecheng, it's very beautiful." Yun Meng said.

"Didn't it mean that the northern border is a bitter and cold place?" Yun Qianyue asked.

"The northern border is indeed a bitter and cold place, but that was ten years ago. Now the northern border is different now, and I can't describe it. When the young lady has the opportunity to go to the northern border, I will understand it. It is different from the Tiansheng Jingcheng. I have all planned it. When the old slave can't do anything in his later years, I will go back to Yangye City to retire and bury his bones in his hometown." Yun Meng said.

"Ye Luo is also good to return to his roots!" Yun Qianyue stopped asking questions and waved her hand to Yun Meng with a smile, "Uncle Meng, go and do it!"
Chapter completed!