Han Ji responded.
Han Shen said a few more words to them before letting them all leave.
The next day, when the curfew was almost here, Han Ji returned to the house smelling of makeup.
The lights in Han's study were brightly lit that night. After the four men discussed a result, they informed Mrs. Han of the further progress of the matter the next day and asked Mrs. Han to deliver a message to Han Qingying, asking her to Do not worry.
Han Qingying was very calm to begin with. She knew that as soon as her father and others doubted Anyuan Hou and the others, they would naturally notice some clues.
Whoever Han Shen is, he knows that someone stabbed him behind his back, and that person is someone he doesn't think highly of. No matter what, Han Shen swallowed this breath.
Han Qingqing was in the mansion, apparently talking about taking care of his foot injury, but in fact he was practicing internal skills and mental methods.
Prince Anyuan Hou had not returned home all night since the last quarrel with Han Qingying. Since then, he has stayed in the study room in the front yard and gone out every now and then.
Han Qingying listened to Jianjia's report and didn't take it seriously. He just went out as soon as he could.
Anyway, now my father and brother are on alert. From now on, the Anyuanhou family will be a mess, unable to hold up the wall.
Doesn't Shen Yu like to be secretly with Princess Zhaoyang? Then she will help them and let them be together.
So Han Qingqing asked someone to send another message back.
Han Shen is a scholar, and scholars are always good at plotting.
He also has a lot of people on his hands, and checking some things is not a problem.
When he came to talk about it, he found out that Anyuanhou's family was actually colluding with King Cheng, and secretly wanted to drag them along.
It's really interesting. It's true that barking dogs don't bite. People like the Anyuanhou family are all docile and docile. It's people like this that make people feel so hateful. .
Han Shen's eyes lit up when he heard Han Qingxing's words passed down by others. When did his little daughter become so quirky and eccentric, knowing how to punish Marquis Anyuan and the others in this way.
What a brilliant idea.
So, more than a month later, a prostitute with a bulging belly came to the Shen family's door. This prostitute seemed to deliberately disgust the Shen family. She did not knock on the door directly, but knelt down and knelt down at An's house. The entrance to Yuanhou Mansion.
The prostitute is beautiful, even if there is a maid standing aside holding an umbrella, she is still as bright as the peach blossoms on the March branches.
"Girl, you have been kneeling for almost two hours..."
The concierge glanced at the prostitute from time to time. The prostitute was still kneeling there, with no intention of getting up.
Obviously they knew there was something fishy, but seeing this woman kneeling here like this, the concierge felt a little distressed.
On the street in front of the Anyuan Marquis Mansion, pedestrians cast curious glances from time to time, and even more thoughtful people guessed in their hearts that there must be something big going on, right
In the end, Mrs. Anyuan Hou could not remain angry and sent someone to bring the prostitute to her house.
"Who are you? Kneeling at our door, what do you mean?"
The prostitute smiled lightly, like a bright spring flower, "Madam, I am Bai Lian from Qianjiao Pavilion."
Mrs. Anyuanhou was puzzled. She seemed to have heard of Qianjiao Pavilion. Isn't that a famous brothel
I heard that the girls here are prostitutes rather than performers, and they are very aloof. But what is she doing here