Things calmed down, and the five people were already sitting in the box of Wanjin Restaurant.
The atmosphere was a little dull, Dahua sat there like a needle on his butt, unable to sit still.
Whether it is a flat-headed people, he knows that there is an emperor sitting next to them, or the emperor of their Nanling, no matter how big the heart is, he can't be stable.
For fear of accidentally saying a wrong sentence or any action that would make the emperor displeased, he moved his head with a wave of his hand.
I think my neck is particularly cold here.
"Zhiqiu, I'll leave it to you. I have something to do. I'll leave first." Dahua got up and prepared to flash people.
"Where are you going?"
"The beautiful lady has an appointment, and the little widow in the town east is still waiting for her uncle." Chao Liu Zhiqiu squeezed her eyes, the smile on Dahua's face was very wretched and slipped away.
There was no one in the box, and Hanshuang felt that the atmosphere was more depressing than before, which made her feel flustered.
Of the three people present, she knew two of them, and one of them. Although it was the first time to see each other, she had heard the villagers mention it when she was working in the wine shop.
They said Xiao Feng'er had come to Xinghua Village, and finally saw the child again after so many years.
It is also said that Xiao Feng'er went to Qinghe with Dabao today, and a group of young people had a fight in Qinghe for a long time.
He also said that Xiao Feng'er was abducted by Zhiqiu and Qinglian today to steal melons from other people's fields.
Such as these.
The young man who was cordially called by the villagers to be Xiao Feng'er was the emperor, the emperor of Nanling.
In addition to his name, the deeds the villagers said about him were probably very funny, but when she realized that this person was sitting in front of her, she still felt that it was not true.
She vaguely guessed that the emperor should have something to ask her.
"How long have you been with Shanlai?" As she expected, the emperor spoke to her soon.
"Back to the emperor, the slave servant had served her for more than two years." The painful past made Hanshuang no longer want to be a master of Shan Lai.
"Even before she gave birth to Qiqi, you served by her side. Have you ever heard her mention about the child's father? Or have you heard of it from other places?"
Hanshuang thought for a while and shook his head, "The saint has stayed in the capital since she returned to Xiliang. Except for the occasional meeting with Lord Banian at the time, no other man has appeared beside her."
After Shan Lai returned to Xiliang, she was transferred to Shan Lai's side to serve her. Except for Ba Nian, the prince at the time, Shan Lai never had much contact with other men. Many official ladies in the capital came to visit. Shan Lai will rarely receive.
The interpersonal relationship is extremely simple.
After hearing Hanshuang's words, Feng Mohan frowned, and even Liu Zhiqiu and Xue Qinglian frowned.
Although knowing that Hanshuang won't ask for any useful information, it is still a little frustrating.
"Will someone like Shanlai really have such a simple relationship with the surroundings? I don't think it's like that, otherwise she wouldn't be able to instigate the border generals at the time to send troops." Liu Zhiqiu didn't believe it at first.
Xue Qinglian nodded in agreement, with no emotional fluctuations on her face, "A person with a very complicated heart, but her lifestyle is surprisingly low-key and simple. Either she is really a simple person, or she has been pretending. ."
The first point Xue Qinglian said was snapped off by the other two without thinking about it.
Then the only possibility left is that Shan Lai has been disguising, to be precise, she has been cautiously and extremely well-prepared.
Beware of revealing any clues and being caught by someone's flaws.
"Fuck, this woman is really terrible. She has escaped back to Xiliang, and she also guarded against the possibility that one day in the future we might investigate Qiqi, so I tried everything possible to cut off all clues in advance. .Could she still be able to tell the prophet, at that time, know that one day we will check Qiqi's life experience?" Liu Zhiqiu admitted that he was well-informed.
But like Shan Lai, this is the first time he has seen him in his life.
Vicious, cruel, and extremely clever.
"No matter how terrible she is, she is dead. The next headache is Lord Yan, not us." Xue Qinglian snorted, stretched her long legs and hung lazily on the chair, "As for the things she did before her death, we may not find There is no clue. As long as it is artificial, there will always be loopholes, but we haven't found it for a while. Slowly find it, what anxious? Anyway, no matter whose kind of Qiqi is, Xiao Feng'er does not intend to recognize him. "
Liu Zhiqiu, Feng Mohan, "..." is really the truth.
"Hanshuang, think about it again, after Shan Lai went back, until the birth of Qiqi, was there really nothing strange in it?" Liu Zhiqiu looked at Hanshuang again.
In fact, they were not too different in age, and he was directly matched with his peers.
Hanshuang bit her lower lip, condensed her eyebrows, and thought about it carefully, and then she seemed to think of something, "I don't know if it counts if I want to say something strange, the saint girl once fell and gave birth to premature before she went to the little master."
"Premature birth?" Xue Qinglian's eyes moved, "What month was born in July 7th?"
"It was not long after the New Year's Day at that time, it was January, the tenth day of January."
Liu Zhiqiu immediately kicked Mo Han, "How many months did you fall asleep?"
"... The night that the royal aunt gave birth to red bean croton. I was happy at the time and drank a few more glasses of wine." Feng Mohan rejected the word sleep, but it was a fact.
"That means that Qiqi was born almost a month earlier."
"It's all said that the premature delivery is early. Are you not talking nonsense? There is nothing wrong with this. Didn't people fall down before they were born?"
Thinking of this, the three men had a black face.
Damn, even premature delivery has such a legitimate reason, is it really not planned in the morning
But even if Shan Lai is calculated, they don't have any evidence to prove it.
There is no evidence of death.
Qiqi's life experience is still a mystery.
Moreover, according to this view, on the contrary, the possibility that Qiqi is a child of Feng Mohan has become even greater.
After all, Shan Lai was a little doctor girl in the Nanling Palace at that time. She was not free to enter and leave the palace, and it was not allowed for men to enter and stay in the harem at will.
Liu Zhiqiu looked at Feng Mohan again and again, "Xiao Feng'er, it's not that my uncle wants to put a green hat on you. You can figure it out for yourself whether Shanlai will raise a guard or guard in the palace or something like that. Little white face?"
Feng Mohan raised his forehead lightly. If it weren't for his uncle, he would give him a roll call.
"Hey, there seems to be some truth." Xue Qinglian nodded again.
Feng Mohan's forehead has turned into a violent jump, "What do you mean? I am Feng Mohan, the emperor of Nanling, and Yushu is graceful and graceful. In your eyes, I can't keep up with the charm of a guard, little white face? Do you know the harem? How many women want to climb the dragon bed!"
"People are climbing on a dragon bed. You can change to the wooden bed our country people sleep in. Do you think they can climb?"