Hongluan lifted the curtain, saw the face of the person behind was stunned, then reacted, and stepped aside respectfully: "Miss Four."
Yu Qingya walked into the room quickly, her face livid, and impatiently said to the maidservants in the room: "Get out."
The maids didn't dare to touch Yu Qingya's bad luck, and walked out with low eyebrows. Before Hongluan went out, she closed the door lightly, not daring to make a sound.
After everyone went out, Yu Qingya couldn't bear it any longer, and said to the system in her heart: "System, why did Er Yu suddenly appear?"
The system replied: "Er Mistress Yu is half-a monk, but she still lives in the Yu family after all. The death of Laojun Yu is a major event in the Yu family, and sooner or later it will be spread to Er Mi Yu's Buddhist hall."
Yu Qingya frowned, and asked unconvinced: "Then what she said about splitting up is true?"
"According to ancient ethics, parents cannot divide property between brothers, but now that Mr. Yu has passed away, Er Yu Yu is the grandmother of the second room in terms of seniority. She is the only one left alive among her peers. She has a great right to speak. In terms of identity She is the head of the second household, and after the death of her mother-in-law, she took the initiative to separate the family from her brother and sister-in-law, which is also acceptable in terms of etiquette. As long as Erlao Yu is determined to separate the family, there is no one and no reason to stop her."
Yu Qingya frowned, thought hard for a long time, and found that the systematic analysis was completely irrefutable. Yu Qingya used to rely on drugs to control Yu Laojun, and she was used to bullying and bullying others. In her heart, the second wife is a soft persimmon at the mercy of others. No matter what Yu Qingjia encounters, she can only figure out her own way, and no one will stand up for her. . Today, Yu Qingya found herself an extremely high-sounding name as usual, and used filial piety to control Yu Qingjia. Unexpectedly, she failed to force Yu Qingjia to return to the Yu family's control, and instead led to the separation of the family.
Yu Er's logic is very simple, the parents are still there, and if Yu Wenjun lives outside with his daughter, people will tell him, so the family should be separated. After the family separation, the brothers became ordinary relatives. They only met during festivals, weddings, funerals and sacrifices. As for where they lived, no one could control them.
In order to ensure that the ancestral property is not divided among the big families, only the eldest son is eligible to inherit the ancestral house and real estate, and the other sons can only share the private property of their parents equally. After the death of the parents, the brothers split up. The eldest brother inherits most of the family business and also bears the responsibilities of the elderly and the family, while the brothers find their own place, generally living near the family. In the past few years, the brothers also had grandchildren one after another, and then continued to divide the family, gradually forming many distant or near side branches, and in the long run, it became a large continuous family settlement, such as Yujia Jian'an Lane .
Having said that, but because Yu Wenjun has both of the two families, not only Yu Qingya, but also the rest of the Yu family thinks that the second house is absolutely reluctant to part with the family. After all, the accumulation of the ancestral property of the past dynasties is not a small sum. Now that Yu Erlao suddenly proposed to separate the family, Yu Qingya was caught off guard. However, Yu Qingya has no power to fight back due to the high seniority and status of the other party. What is even more irritating is that Yu Ermao blatantly engages in differential treatment. Patience doesn't even bother to cover up.
Obviously, in terms of blood, Yu Qingya is also Yu Ermao's granddaughter. Yu Qingya originally thought that she had the title of daughter-in-law of the head of the house and was related to Erlao Yu by blood, Erlao Yu would win over her even more, but she never expected...
Yu Qingya sneered, she was just a self-righteous old woman who had been closed to the world for many years, and Yu Qingya was just acting on the occasion, how could she really treat Yu Ermao as her grandmother. Since Erlao Yu didn't know how to flatter her, she didn't bother to continue acting. However, the separation of the family is a bit difficult to handle.
Yu Qingya discussed countermeasures with the system in embarrassment: "If the family separation comes true, we will no longer have a reason to direct Yu Qingjia's actions. If she moves to the suburbs, how will we know who she met and what she did. "
The system is also worried about this matter. It is undoubtedly very dangerous to let the heroine out of his sight. The system is silent, and the main brain calculates quickly. Yu Qingya was waiting quietly, but after a while she became afraid, she couldn't help asking: "System, what are you doing? Why is my brain so hot?"
The system didn't respond, and Yu Qingya became more and more panicked. What is the system calculating? Why is it so hot that even her brain is affected? You must know that the system is parasitic in her mind, will this affect her?
Just when Yu Qingya's patience was about to reach its limit, the system finally calculated. The system said: "I just re-modeled based on the current known conditions, simulated thousands of the most likely development trends, and finally came up with an optimal solution."
Yu Qingya couldn't help holding her breath: "What?"
"Poison the heroine."
Yu Qingya was stunned for a moment, then blurted out in surprise: "What?"
"Using the method of poisoning Laojun Yu, the heroine is also poisoned to death. Too many changes have occurred in the female supporting counterattack plan, which has completely deviated from the original plan. If you continue to follow the original plan, there is a possibility of failure. More than ninety percent."
Yu Qingya tentatively asked: "If you fail..."
"If it fails, the high-value props, manpower, and material resources that the system has invested in the host will be scrapped. In order to minimize losses, the host can only be obliterated. Not only that, but for the smooth progress of the raid on the plane of Empress Mingxi, The guild has given me the highest priority authority, and I have already taken up too many resources, and if I fail, I, as the only person in charge of the AI, will be completely crushed as a loser."
Yu Qingya heard the burst of pimples on her arm. She was used to asking for it from the system, and also used to the system's omniscience and omnipotence. It was only now that she fully felt that the system was just an advanced intelligence made by another plane. , To put it bluntly, it is a machine, not a "sky". Yu Qingya's life, the system's life, are controlled like ants by a completely unknown force.
Yu Qingya was terrified, and regretted that she agreed to the system and signed a contract with the system in the first place. But until now, she has taken too many things from the system, just like a gambler who has won several hands in a casino, even if she wants to accept it at this time, the dealer and the forces behind the casino will not let her withdraw. Yu Qingya didn't dare, and she couldn't quit halfway, so she could only bite the bullet and ask: "Didn't you say that the heroine is a historical choice at the beginning, if the heroine dies, it will cause great turmoil and cause you to be discovered by heaven, so Was it hunted down? Why are you not afraid now?"
"Two evils are the lesser of two evils. Now you either fail, or risk everything and take a gamble. It depends on the host whether you dare or not."
"But..." Yu Qingya showed hesitation, "It's true that I hate Yu Qingjia, and I can't wait for her to die, but, after all, this is a human life..."
Yu Qingya opened her mouth, but after trying for a long time, she couldn't speak. At this moment, she realized very deeply that she had already embarked on a road of no return. At first, it was Xiaoli's mistake. She thought that she would only touch a little bit and there would be no problem, but once she started, she couldn't stop.
Up to now, it has turned into **** human lives piled up in her hands. Yu Qingya thought of the surprised and resentful look in Old Master Yu's eyes before leaving, so she closed her eyes weakly.
"good."
All the wrapped gifts in the world actually have a price tag written on the back from the beginning. It's just that at that time, Yu Qingya thought that she was the lucky one who was favored by heaven.
Old Lord Yu is already Yu Qingjia's fourth-generation elder, and the burden of keeping filial piety rests on Yu Wenjun. Strictly speaking, Yu Qingjia doesn't even have to observe the one-year mourning period.
It's just that Yu Qingjia had to make an attitude after being acted like that by Yu Qingya. She will stay in the mourning hall for the next few days. Taking advantage of the lack of people, she will go home first to pack and change clothes.
As soon as Bai Zhi came back, she couldn't wait to talk to Bai Ji and others about the separation of the family. The maids who were born and raised in the second room were all proud.
Baiji and several maidservants gathered together to talk, Yu Qingjia glanced back, Bai Rong came up quietly and said, "Lady, the maidservant has brought back what you asked for."
Yu Qingjia nodded slightly. Bai Rong's origin was unknown and her whereabouts were mysterious, but she really had nothing to say about her work. I don't know who cultivated such a maid?
Bai Zhi and the others were busy rummaging through boxes and packing up things. Seeing that there were many people in the room, Yu Qingjia held up a lamp and signaled Bai Rong to follow.
The two of them walked to a small pavilion by the lake, surrounded by open water, there was no place to hide, and they were not afraid of being heard when they spoke. Yu Qingjia said to Bai Rong, "Take it out."
Bai Rong spread a cloth bag on the stone table. Yu Qingjia wanted to touch it, but Bai Rong stopped her: "Miss, be careful."
Yu Qingjia stopped insisting and asked Bai Rong to spread the things out. The clothes Old Master Yu wore before his death appeared on the table, and Yu Qingjia walked around the stone table, frowning and lost in thought.
Yu Laojun's sudden death must have something to do with Yu Qingya, but there are so many ways to make a person die suddenly, which one did Yu Qingya use?
Yu Qingjia was deep in thought, not paying attention to the surrounding environment. The autumn wind passes through the pavilion from the water surface, blowing the surrounding bamboo curtains to the left and right, making a rustling sound. Holding Yu Qingjia's hairpin from the back with one hand, he gently pushed the hairpin back to its original position: "What are you thinking about, so engrossed?"
Yu Qingjia followed the movement and turned her head, but there was no one on the right side. She turned her head to the other side and gave him a funny look: "Childish."
Murong Yan was noncommittal, he glanced at the stone table, and was not surprised that a set of clothes that obviously belonged to the elderly appeared in Yu Qingjia's hands, and he didn't even bother to ask: "Are you thinking about Old Master Yu?"
"Yeah." Yu Qingjia frowned and racked her brains to think, "I suspect that her death was not simple, but I'm not sure which one it is. I only have this set of clothes in my hand, and I'm not sure. I don't want to destroy it." exhibit."
When Murong Yan heard this, he knew it in his heart, and he was not in a hurry. He sat on the fence by himself and motioned for Yu Qingjia to follow: "Tell me your guess for now."
Yu Qingjia recounted to Murong Yan all the things she had inquired about in Yu's house. Murong Yan smiled slightly after listening, and asked, "What do you think is the most likely?"
"I guess it's poison. After all, even though Mr. Yu is old and weak, he is still a living person. With Yu Qingya's strength alone, it may be difficult to kill her without disturbing anyone." Yu Qingjia raised her eyebrows after finishing speaking. Tighten it tighter, "However, no matter how Yu Qingya got the poison, she couldn't hide the pungent taste of the poison. Mr. Yu often drank medicine, and there was something wrong with it. She was sure I can drink it."
Murong Yan smiled, and he reached out and touched the tip of Yu Qingjia's nose, his eyes sparkled brightly, implying something: "Who said that poison must have a smell?"
"Huh?" Yu Qingjia was taken aback, "Poison wine, crane top red, arsenic, these have obvious pain in the mouth, and it is absolutely impossible to be tricked into drinking them."
Murong Yan smiled without saying a word, Yu Qingjia looked at Murong Yan's eyes, and slowly realized: "Yes, it may not come from people." Yu Qingjia couldn't help but reached out and tapped her forehead: "My brain, why did I forget the system? ..."
Yu Qingjia's thinking was limited by arsenic and other poisons just now, and he even forgot that the system is not a thing of their era. Now it can't extract colorless and odorless poison, but the system can. However, Yu Qingjia became even more distressed when she figured it out. She said: "If something is given by the system, it is a completely unfamiliar medicine. How do I know how to verify it?"
Murong Yan looked at her and said slowly: "I know."
After Yu Qingjia heard it, her eyes flickered and she turned around, looking at him expectantly. Murong Yan smiled suddenly, the light was dazzling and thrilling: "If you want to know, you can find a way for yourself."