The news that Han Ju quietly went to see King Ning was soon delivered to Xiao Han's case.

Xiao Han was silent for a long time.

This is actually what he has been looking forward to, and it is also a situation he created by his own push.

Originally, he was not only the one who performed all strategies, but also the one who decided everything. But now, he felt that he was a little confused.

Jiufeng and Xinfeng both saw that Xiao Han was hesitant.

The two looked at each other and asked carefully: "Otherwise, would you write a letter to the governor?"

"Let the Xiao family decide my business?" Xiao Han glanced at the two of them coldly.

The two of them lowered their heads and kept silent.

If Xiao Gan is not within his discussion scope, who else?

Qian Dashen? Or Princess Lizhu?!

"Young Master, you can't discuss it with the princess! I won't say that she is just a woman. Just her spirit who wants to pounce on her and save her when she hears that she wants to die. That's not a big deal..."

Ah Xun pouted and chatted regardless of the matter.

Although this kid was saying ill-hearted words again, Xiao Han did not refute.

Because what he said was very.

But……

Han Zhen was a military general and was determined to kill. If he decided to start a crime, the first thing he would do would be to control the imperial city and the entire Nan clan.

He would not give anyone in the Nan family a chance to escape from his palm.

This means that when he is in trouble, he will be in the palace.

With a deep heart, she would never surrender without fighting. She was even very likely to try to turn the tide for the sake of Queen Mother Chen and the Emperor.

Xiao Han closed his eyes and sighed softly.

No, he can't do it.

"Go and send a message to Zhong Lang. I have something big, please ask him to come and see me."

At the same time, Xin Hui suddenly left the capital, and the news that Yu Wan returned to Yu's house to spend the night also spread to the deep part of the palace.

That night, I tossed and turned heavily and couldn't fall asleep. But I refused to want to accompany me again, but instead clicked on a whim to accompany me to read the book.

"What book is the princess reading?" Weirong was very curious. Although she had read some books, she could only say that she could read.

He leaned heavily on the big pillow and casually told her: "Shu Tang."

Wei Qing blinked desperately.

She had only heard of "Book of Tang", which was a history book of the Tang Dynasty. But why did the princess read history books? Also, why would the queen mother ask the princess, an adopted daughter of a different surname, to read a history book that is rare in the forest?!

"Reading history can make you understand the truth, calm your mind, and generate wisdom." At the end of his deep words, he laughed, put down the book, looked at the slightest face, and asked her softly: "What do you want to do in the future?"

He nodded a long voice, his face full of longing: "I, I want to go back to my hometown! My mother said that there are rolling mountains in our hometown.

"In spring, flowers are full of flowers, wild fruits are everywhere in summer, rabbits are so fat that they can't run away in autumn. In winter, heavy snow covers the mountains. But even if you dig a snow hole, you might be able to take out all kinds of nuts hidden by squirrels, chestnuts, hazelnuts, and pine nuts, all of which are delicious!

"At that time, I will build a small wooden house in a place where others cannot find it, live in it myself, eat whenever I want, and sleep when I want. When I have nothing to do, I will catch a little tiger, raise it from childhood to adulthood, and use it as a watchdog..."

He laughed so hard that he bent over and pinched her cheek and said, "You really want to use a tiger as a watchdog!"

"There are many people doing this in the world! Not only me?" He laughed slightly, underestimating, but there was something in his words.

He was stunned and looked at her steadily, and suddenly asked softly, "Weirong, who is your mother?"

"Sinner." He lowered his eyes slightly.

He slowly grabbed her hand and whispered: "Don't be afraid. Tell me."

"There's nothing to say." Wei Rong shook her head and wanted to pull her hand back, but failed.

The heavy force is very strong.

Weirong was a little surprised and raised her head to look at Chen Chen.

"Weirong, do you know that Aunt Zhu personally went to Shenwu Gate today, and later went to the Yeting Court. After coming back, she said a few words to her mother and queen, and then sent Aunt Shan to supervise the errand in the Lihua Palace warehouse?"

Looking at her deeply.

Shenwu Gate, the imperial guard; the palace servants’ origin records; Aunt Shan changed the place…

The clever little face closed her eyes gently, and her eyelashes trembled quickly. After a while, she opened her eyes and whispered: "The ancestor of my servant has been the companion of the Prince of Former Liang."

He held her hand heavily and shook it hard.

Weirong looked at her expression that was shocked and smiled bitterly: "Princess, you can't help me. In this branch of our family, I am the only girl left, so I saved my life.

"There is no court in the world who can tolerate the prince of the Front Liang. Even those of us who have long known what the Front Liang are, are the same."

"It's them who are narrow-minded." He said in a deep and low voice, sat up, stretched his arms and hugged his face in his arms, and said softly, "Believe me, I will definitely let you leave the palace and go back to the mountain in my hometown to live a peaceful and free life."

He smiled softly.

How easy is that?

What's more, I've heard that so many relatives and friends died inexplicably, I can't forget it? But, I don't have to say this to this simple and kind princess.

He smiled playfully and whispered: "Princess, are you going to leave the palace tomorrow?"

"I want it. And, follow me." Chenchen let her go and said with a smile, "I will find a way to take you to see the Qian family's mansion."

"Let me see..."

Head of the family?!

Slightly surprised and happy!

"Ye~~~ Look at your expression!" He looked at her with deep disgust, "I really have to let you see money. Such a fat man, why did you, those of you who have never met before, feel unwilling to be loyal?! I have to let your illusion be shattered!"

Immersed in the ecstasy of seeing my idol, Weirong didn't even feel a little disgusted with the heavy and casual evaluation of the "fatty man".

The master and servant went to bed happily.

Youxin, who had been listening with his ears erected outside, then he breathed a sigh of relief. He also covered the quilt with his hands and feet and closed his eyes.

However, the princess actually asked Weirong to meet Qian Dazhan. Should I tell Aunt Zhu about this?

Um……

Otherwise, let it go.

The princess knew it.

But Weirong, the child, had thought she was hateful before, and actually gave the Qian family's merchant a spy. Now, thinking about it, I feel pitiful again.

Just because of those things that were gone for a hundred years ago...

Besides, wasn’t that the Nan family’s fault?!

This is really...

well.

Youxin couldn't help but sigh softly, turned over, and finally fell asleep.

In the tent, his eyes were opened quietly.

Qian Dasheng was recruited by the descendants of the Qianliang people!

What is his identity?

What are the intentions of a person like him, if he put his hand on Zhong Huan?

Senior brother!
Chapter completed!