Hearing the word "Yue girl", Gu Wei's indifferent brows frowned, and surprise flashed in his eyes.
Everyone who practices martial arts or swordsmanship in the seven countries knows the girl of Yue.
A hundred years ago, the seven-nation structure was still in place.
At that time, there was a country called Wu Yue. Its monarch found a woman in the southern forest. She was called Yue Nu. She was an outstanding swordsman and was unparalleled in the world.
After arriving in Wuyue, she taught the Wuyue soldiers swordsmanship.
At that time, all the Wu Yue soldiers were skilled in using swords. In a short period of time, the national strength of Wu Yue reached its peak and almost unified the continent.
The Yue girl also went to the battlefield, holding a long sword, and could defeat thousands of troops alone. People at that time said: "No one in the world can defeat the Yue girl's sword."
But for some reason, the Yue girl disappeared inexplicably ten years later.
After the Yue woman left, Wu Yue returned to its original state, and was eventually destroyed by other countries and gradually disappeared in the torrent of history.
Nowadays, people no longer mention Wu Yue.
But everyone who practices martial arts knows the Yue girl.
As a woman, she is the pinnacle that a swordsman can reach, and the ideal destination that warriors all over the world yearn for.
He was granted a title of nobility and appointed prime minister, and traveled across the country. But then he hid his achievements and left.
Nangong Yu continued: "According to my guess, his strength should have been suppressed."
After being suppressed, they are all the best in the world, not to mention being released from confinement.
Gu Wei nodded, his eyes filled with thought, "Okay, thank you for the reminder, I will send someone to keep an eye on him."
Then, Nangong Yu called Nangong Ruizheng and Nangong Cheng in to meet Gu Wei together.
Gu Wei granted some official positions of varying degrees to the Nangong family, but they were all real positions with plenty of room for promotion.
As long as you work hard, you will definitely move up.
After all the discussions were completed, Nangong Yu asked somewhat embarrassedly, "General, I want to know where Xie Ling is? Can I meet her?"
"sure."
Gu Wei sent someone to call Xie Ling.
It's time for A Ling to explain everything to them.
Xie Ling was also surprised to see people from the Nangong family.
Nangong Cheng smiled widely, and Nangong Yu narrowed his eyes with a gentle look.
Nangong Ruizheng's eyes were red. This upright old man lost his composure in public for the first time. His voice was trembling, "It is your grandfather who is sorry for you and your mother!"
Xie Ling looked at Gu Wei, and Gu Wei gave her a calm look.
Xie Ling nodded, thinking that she would ask Gu Wei about the whole story later, so she sat down calmly.
Nangong Yu spoke first, his tone excited, "Little sister, I didn't expect that we could meet here again. It's such a fate. Our family is finally reunited."
Xie Ling frowned slightly and sighed, "There is something that I have been hiding from you all along. Now is the time to let you know."
As she spoke, Xie Ling lifted up her sleeves, revealing the red tea tattoo on her arm, and recounted her past events.
The people of the Nangong family went from being shocked to being furious, and finally their faces turned blue with rage. They wished they could whip Xu Haitang's corpse again.
Nangong Rui was thinking of his poor daughter and his tragically dead granddaughter. He couldn't help but turn his back and cry.
What have they done!
His own granddaughter was murdered, but he treated his enemy like a treasure and doted on her for three years!
Fortunately, there is Xie Ling, otherwise they would be deceived for the rest of their lives!
It took a long while for the Nangong family to come back to their senses.
Nangong Yu said in a hoarse voice, "Xie Ling, your kindness to the Nangong family is as great as a mountain, and it is difficult to repay. Can I ask where Xiaoyue's grave is? We want to go and pay our respects."
Xie Ling nodded readily, "Of course."
After a pause, she continued, "Xiaoyue is kind and gentle, she will definitely not blame you. I can only say that Xu Haitang is too insidious and cunning."
No matter how Xie Ling tried to comfort her, the people of the Nangong family would probably never forgive her.
After death, everything is in vain.
All the guilt, all the apologies, that person can no longer hear them.
When they left Gu's house, the three of them were in a daze, still immersed in what Xie Ling said.
The sun was shining, but their real relatives had been poisoned to death and they would never see them again in this life.
Nangong Ruizheng had a hunched back and was almost out of breath. He could only walk properly with the support of Nangong Yu and his brother.
The bluestone lane was covered with lush vegetation. Nangong Yu suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. His heart was pounding. He asked Nangong Cheng to take good care of Nangong Ruizheng and quickly chased after her.
Nangong Yu's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he shouted loudly: "Linglong!"
Wei Linglong turned around, her puzzled look instantly turned into shock, "Why is it you?"
Nangong Yu came to Wei Linglong and said with a nervous smile: "Linglong, the Nangong family has left Dongling and come to Beijiang. Have you always lived here?"
Wei Linglong looked at the handsome young man in white in front of her, and felt something strange in her heart. She quickly turned around and went into the house, closing the door and locking Nangong Yu outside. A voice came from inside.
"What does it have to do with you, Master Nangong? We are not husband and wife now."
Nangong Yu's eyes flashed with sadness, "I know."
After a while, when there was no movement in the room, Nangong Yu turned around and left. He comforted himself that no matter what, it was good to be in the same place with Linglong and to see her often.
After Nangong Yu left, Wei Linglong secretly stared at his back through the crack in the door, her emerald eyebrows furrowed.
Why would the gentle and humorous Lan Yu be Nangong Yu?
The cold-blooded husband, Nangong Yu, who embarrassed her, ignored her for two years, stood on Xu Haitang's side, and ignored her.
The leaves in the bluestone alley were blown up by the wind, making a rustling sound. The restlessness of midsummer, like the lingering chirping of cicadas, spread in Wei Linglong's heart.
She stared at the sunlight that was spreading little by little in the courtyard, holding her face, her little face puffed up like a bun.
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