"There must be no cure in your gourd." Nan Chenshang looked at Xiao Han at a glance, thought for a long time, and then turned around and asked Zhu Man, "Or I would take Zhu to sneak attack, right? You stay. I don't trust this person now."

Looking at the slender jade fingers she pointed at her without hesitation, Mr. Han, who had always been as gentle as jade, had a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but he still smiled: "It's up to Your Majesty and the Great Princess to make the decision."

"I must go." Zhu Man was full of murderous aura and his teeth were chewing.

Zhu Shi quietly moved to Nan Chen's side, leaned against his ear and whispered: "Princess Mudan is five months pregnant, he has to go back before the child is born..."

Well!?

Nan Chen finally managed to hold back his laughter.

However, it sounds quite happy, especially Fu Nanxi.

"Princess, please don't worry. I will arrange the speed of the army." Tong Jie suddenly spoke out, saluted Nan Chen respectfully, and bowed to the ground.

So, is this another fool or sincere repentance?

Nan Chen glanced at him lightly, snorted reluctantly as an answer, and looked at Zhu Man again: "Since that's the case, let's set off for the fourth update?"

"Okay." Zhu Man simply agreed, and arranged for Zhu to go and do various handovers with Tong Jie, and then found an obvious excuse to send Xiao Han away. Then he waved with a smile and let Nan Chen sit closer, and the two of them chatted.

"Your eldest princess is so strange! Xixi heard about it and was so shocked that her chin was almost out of control." Zhu Man looked at Nan Chen slumped on the short couch lazily, and lay on the table in front of him. He felt extremely comfortable, so he simply put his hands on the table and leaned on the table.

Nan Chen yawned, rolling his eyes: "Forget these unnutritious Halas. You just tell me that you are already the emperor of Xiqi. Have you found anything about Xiao Han?"

"How do you know I'll check him?" Zhu Man raised an eyebrow.

"I only know that you will not let anyone of us who have never met you, and you will definitely check it from head to toe. Tell me quickly." Nan Chen rubbed his shoulders.

When he went out to fight yesterday, he was beaten by a fierce gun from a fierce general on the other side. She was not unloading her strength in time, but she was afraid that her entire arm would be destroyed. Now it is also a large piece of blue and purple, and it hurts when it moves.

Zhu Man's eyes fell on her shoulders, then moved away, and said, "Anyway, he doesn't have his surname Xiao."

"Isn't the surname Xiao?" Nan Chen sat up straight.

"It was his nominal mother who gave birth to a stillbirth. It happened that Xiao Gan talked to his father at his house, and immediately ordered someone to go home to invite a doctor to treat him."

Zhu Man said, sneering, "As soon as the full moon was holding it out, and it was as old as a three-month-old child. In just one or two years, the father was sent to another place to do things by Xiao Gan, and then he said he died there. The mother said she had passed away less than a year later."

Nan Chen was stunned when he heard this: "What happened later? Who took care of him growing up?"

"It was said that he was eating a hundred families. In fact, he was enlightened at the age of four, and it was the teacher learned by the Xiao family who helped him. The neighbor who claimed to be accompanies him often was actually a master who taught him martial arts. Every now and then, Xiao Gan even called him and a few children to the mansion in the name of playing with his parents and gave him a small meal."

Zhu Man shook his head and joked: "If Xiao Gan wasn't such a gentleman, I would have suspected that he was Xiao Gan's illegitimate son!"

"Then how do you know that he is not Xiao Gan's illegitimate son? What if that's it?" Nan Chen subconsciously retorted.

"Xiao Gan asked him to worship a tomb every year, just near the graves of his nominal parents." Zhu Man seemed reluctant to tell the last evidence.

Sure enough, Nan Chen narrowed his eyes and asked, "How do you know that it is a tomb? Have you dug up someone's grave to see?"

"Cough cough cough!" Zhu Man quickly burst out with a violent cough, and then continued as if nothing had happened: "Later, he was officially taken to the mansion by Xiao Gan at the age of fifteen and taught himself, and even took the military and political affairs in Youzhou for him to practice.

"Then Xiao Han was very committed and did things in an orderly manner. So, when he was sixteen years old, the host of Hanting Yaji's generation suddenly announced that he was in a state of dissatisfaction and held this huge Jianghu organization with both hands to this young boy who had not even grown all over his hair."

Speaking of this, Zhu Man sneered.

Nan Chen lowered his head slightly.

So that gathering of heroes from all over the world is called Hanting Yaji? Xiao Han is the master. What about Xiao Gan? And Xiao Yun...

Xiao Yun also knows it?

But no one told himself.

"Oh, you should know that before Qian Dasheng adopted Zhong Lang, most of the gold and silver in the Qian family entered the pocket of Hanting Yaji. However, since Zhong Lang, the relationship between Qian Dasheng and Hanting has gradually faded away."

When saying this, Zhu Man carefully observed Nan Chen's expression.

Nan Chen rolled his eyes, pretty and vivid, and looked disgusted: "Do you just ask directly! I don't know about this."

"You master and disciple went to Beidi almost every year and passed Dongning Pass every year. Didn't you notice it?" Zhu Man was very disbelief.

Nan Chen turned his face away: "Who said we pass Dongning Pass every year? We have more passes. Besides, who cares to check those kinds of things that are gods and ghosts?"

Every time I pass Dongningguan, my master and senior brother will find a place to "take a good bath" and leave myself behind...

Thinking of this, Nan Chen raised his face and frowned and asked, "What is this Hanting Yaji, what exactly does it do?"

"This is exactly what I am most confused about." Zhu Man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I am here this time, and I am about to ask Mr. Han, why is he trying hard to maintain the safety and prosperity of the north over the years? Is he really not ambition?"

Thinking of Xiao Han exhausted his mind and helped Zhenbei Army resist Xiqi back then, Nan Chen relaxed a little, smiled, stood up and stretched, and joked: "If this is the case, he may be a descendant of my Nan family! Doing his best to defend his country, shouldn't he be the one who deserves the right to do his best?"

Zhu Man was stunned, chuckled slightly, turned his head slightly, thought for a moment, and nodded, saying, "You can't say anything, if this is the case, you can really explain these things!"

He paused and joked: "The throne of the new emperor of your country is not so stable! When Nanyue is defeated, he has made great achievements. He has taken the token of his ancestors and returned to the court. Wouldn't it be easy to replace it?"

Nan Chen's face sank, and he turned his head and spat: "Being an emperor is even less like a good person! You have to destroy the situation before you even fight. Look at me, I will detain you directly and make the West Qi mess up!"

Zhu Man laughed loudly.

"If Xiao Han was indeed a descendant of my Nan clan, I would really dare to persuade the emperor to abdicate him. With his ability, to pacify Nanyue and destroy Xiqi, it would be possible that the unification of the world would be in his hands!"

Nan Chen snorted again, leaving Zhu Man who was almost choking to death, and raised his head and chest out of the handsome tent.
Chapter completed!