"I fooled her." Han Yan smiled: "The princess is more beautiful than him." Han Yan now calls Zhuang Shiyang not even "father". On the one hand, it is because in terms of emotions and responsibilities, Zhuang Shiyang is indeed He failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father. Another point is that Han Yan subconsciously believed that Zhuang Shiyang was not his biological father. The information revealed intentionally or unintentionally by Abi who died at the time made her feel that there was something fishy about this matter. Thinking of this, Han Yan remembered the brocade handkerchief she gave to Fu Yunxi a year ago. At that time, after Fu Yunxi found out that the Jinpa belonged to someone from the Tang clan, there were no consequences. Later, Fu Yunxi went to the battlefield, and this matter was gradually forgotten. However, even though Fu Yunxi is back now, with their current relationship, they may not help Han Yan continue to investigate this matter. Then, you have to investigate this matter yourself.
But how to check
"Miss." Shu Hong interrupted Han Yan's thoughts: "Let's go."
Han Yan nodded, picked up the baggage, and took the lead to step out of the door. Strangely, she didn't feel sad. There were many things that she couldn't make a judgment for a while now, but one thing was for sure, sit back and wait for death. Definitely not her style. If we don't figure it out, I'm afraid only God knows what will happen if we continue to be confused.
When she walked out of the gate of Prince Xuanqing's Mansion, Han Yan seemed to feel that someone was watching her silently from behind. When she turned around, there was nothing behind her. Ji Lan and Shu Hong both looked at her with doubts. Han Yan smiled and said, "Let's go."
Maybe it was her own hallucination. In the hallucination, there was a person silently watching her leave. Maybe it was a nostalgic gaze that made her feel sad.
Inside the palace.
The emperor sat high in the hall, his yellow robe embroidered with golden dragons dragged to the ground. Compared to a year ago, his face was much more weathered, and there was a heavy air between his brows, as if he had encountered some trouble. matter, but there is no solution.
There was a silver-armored general kneeling in the main hall. Cheng Lei buried his head and knelt without saying a word. There was no movement from above. He didn't dare to get up. He just knelt in silence. He didn't know how long he knelt before he heard the news from above. A slow voice came: "General Cheng."
"The general is here!" Cheng Lei replied respectfully.
The emperor spoke slowly: "I heard that Zhuang Hanyan took the initiative to move out of Prince Xuanqing's palace."
Cheng Lei was shocked, so fast? But how could Han Yan take the initiative...
"She is self-aware." The emperor's tone could not tell whether he was happy or angry: "I thought she would not leave until I gave my order."
Cheng Lei didn't answer. In fact, nothing he said was right at the moment and he could only listen silently. But the emperor obviously had no intention of letting him go. Then, the emperor asked: "What do you think I should do with Zhuang Hanyan."
"The last general... I don't know the last general!" Cheng Lei said. The emperor's thoughts are always unpredictable, not to mention the brother in front of him, Fu Yunxi, who has never been stupid.
"I don't know?" The emperor sneered: "Didn't King Xuanqing say that? What did he want me to do with Zhuang Hanyan?"
"Your Majesty, he has never mentioned it to the general." Cheng Lei said.
This is true. Fu Yunxi did not tell him his plans for this matter, so Cheng Lei didn't know what he was thinking. But the current situation, Fu Yunxi's heart will definitely not be any better. But how did they know that so many things would happen later
The emperor glanced at him and said in a serious tone: "I know that you and King Xuanqing have always been very close. In the future, you should pay attention to his actions. If there is anything, come and tell me."
These words almost clearly imply that Cheng Lei should be the emperor's spy. Cheng Lei did not refuse or agree, but suddenly said: "Your Majesty, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not."
The emperor looked at him coldly: "If you know you shouldn't speak, then don't speak." Seeing Cheng Lei fell silent, he pinched his forehead irritably: "Speak!"
Cheng Lei said respectfully: "Yes!" and then said: "The emperor is thinking about the prince, but after following the prince for so many years, the prince's temper has never been controlled by others. Even if he can control him to do some things now, But after all, there is nothing in this world that can trap him for a long time. What will he do when he breaks free and loses control in the future?"
This was said in a very cryptic way, and it seemed that only the two of them understood what the other was saying. After hearing Cheng Lei's words, the emperor's face suddenly darkened, and he said, "Are you questioning me?"
Cheng Lei said: "The last general will not dare."
The emperor said coldly: "This is not a problem you should worry about. Just step back."
Cheng Lei gritted his teeth and said, "Yes." He bowed and walked out. The emperor is sitting high in the hall with an unpredictable expression. Cheng Lei's words are not unreasonable. Fu Yunxi's spirit has always been as high as the sky. Is there anything in this world that can trap him? But he had no choice but to do it. Even if this incident hadn't happened, that Zhuang Hanyan, they wouldn't be able to be together. Fu Yunxi likes Zhuang Hanyan, she was the first woman he fell in love with. People in the emperor's royal family should not be sentimental in the first place. If they become idiots, it may not be a good thing. He let out a long sigh, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes. The emperor, who always held the power of life and death, also had a rare fragile mood. Concubine, am I doing this right or wrong
In the Zhuang Mansion.
Qingqiuyuan is still the same as before, except that the house is covered with dust. It can be seen that the servants here have not spent any time to clean it. Instead, they have completely abandoned this place, or in other words, they have abandoned her. Abandoned. All the way back, although the servants of the Zhuang Mansion obviously did not dare to say anything, their mocking expressions still made Ji Lan feel very uncomfortable. Fortunately, Zhuang Shiyang was not in the mansion today. He seemed to be a guest at a colleague's home. This is a bit novel. Zhuang Shiyang's career was almost dead a year ago. He didn't expect that a colleague would invite him. This is really a novel thing. Han Yan was thoughtful, it was a coincidence that this colleague came. As soon as he returned to Zhuang Mansion, his colleague came to invite Zhuang Shiyang. Perhaps, she lowered her head and lived a peaceful life for so long that she almost forgot that there were many people around her who were eyeing her.
It took a whole afternoon to clean up Qingqiuyuan. It was already dusk before Zhuang Shiyang came back. Han Yan asked the kitchen to cook a few side dishes, ate whatever he wanted, and then moved out a wicker chair to drink tea in the yard.
In fact, she didn't want to drink tea, she just couldn't sleep. The cool breeze blowing outside could make her head clearer. She had many things to do. In two days, it would be the day of the bet with Yang Qi, and it rained heavily. , the floods were widespread. Once Yang Qi believed her words, he would be able to get a lot of information from him.
(End of chapter)