Chapter 450
Chen Yicong's lightly raised brows slightly lowered, and he responded with some disapproval.

But Mr. Heng Yuan continued, "Bringing this plaque, I will never forget where I came from..." He coughed again, "The emperor let me take off this shackle, I am very grateful."

"It's not for nothing." Chen Yicong said softly, "Since the emperor is willing to work, then this is what you earned, no need to thank me."

He looked at Mr. Heng Yuan's pale face, and felt that he really couldn't continue talking with him today, so Chen Yicong stood up, "I—"

"Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry." Heng Yuan-jun half-closed his eyes, holding the table with some reluctance, "I haven't finished what I want to say."

"A very important thing?"

"For the emperor, it should be."

"To me?" Chen Yicong frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

Mr. Hengyuan sighed softly, "I... originally wanted to gather up enough energy tonight and talk about it when I meet with you tomorrow morning, but since I've already said this tonight, let me finish what I have to say... …Tomorrow I probably won’t be able to go out again.”

Chen Yicong sat down suspiciously.

"Okay, then you say."

Mr. Hengyuan looked at Chen Yicong, but didn't speak immediately.

His gaze made Chen Yicong a little puzzled - was it some worry, some hesitation, or even... some pity?

"What's the matter?" Chen Yicong frowned even tighter.

After deliberating over and over again, Mr. Heng Yuan opened his mouth.

"Bo Siyao may be leaving Beijing..." Mr. Hengyuan frowned slightly, and looked at Chen Yicong, "Does the Emperor know about this?"

"Lijing?" Chen Yicong was taken aback for a moment, "Where is she going?"

Mr. Heng Yuan shook his head, "...I don't know."

"When will you be back?"

Mr. Hengyuan sneered, looked at the emperor, and said slowly, "...after leaving, I will never come back."

Chen Yicong laughed, "Impossible. I asked her earlier if she wanted to return Qian Sang, and I agreed to send her there, but she won't."

"The world is so big, there is more than one Qian Sang of Baisi medicine to go—"

"I said it's impossible." Chen Yicong interrupted him, "I'm still here, where is she going?"

"I don't know," Mr. Hengyuan replied calmly, "I'm also investigating."

"Investigate?" Chen Yicong frowned, "Are you investigating her? Who gave you the right to investigate her?!"

"It's about time..." Mr. Hengyuan's eyes fell on the ground, "Your Majesty, he is still protecting Bai Siyao, and his affection is not without deep affection."

Chen Yicong was touched and was about to explode when he heard Mr. Hengyuan whisper, "...But Bai Siyao already has a lover in his heart, does the emperor know?"

Chen Yicong was stunned for a moment, he had a faint feeling that he shouldn't be here and listen to the people in front of him continue to talk nonsense, but he couldn't move his feet.

He heard himself ask, "...who."

Zhang Jingzhen?Zeng Jiuyan?still--

"Bo Yi."

As soon as these two words fell into Chen Yicong's ears, he felt absurd at first, and then suddenly a teased anger burst into his heart.

"Shut up!" Chen Yicong's eyes turned completely cold, with hostility written clearly, "How many people have you told this to?"

"So far, I have only told the emperor."

"Okay then," Chen Yicong stood up angrily, "I warn you, if you dare to slander Bo Ling with such a disgusting thing against human relations... I will send someone to drag you out now, broken Ten thousand pieces of corpse!"

"Is it against human relations?" Mr. Heng Yuan's voice was very soft, "They are not brothers and sisters in the first place, Your Majesty."

Chen Yicong's brows were still tightened, but he was stunned for a moment.

"Bo Yi was not born to Bai Shijun." Mr. Heng Yuan continued, "How can there be any conflict between him and Bai Ling?"

Chen Yicong reacted for a long time.

"... Where's the evidence?"

Mr. Hengyuan supported the collapsed edge and slowly got down to the ground.

He walked into the inner room slowly, and then returned to Chen Yicong, with an old letter in his hand.

Chen Yicong faintly felt that that letter might be the key.

Sure enough, Mr. Heng Yuan took out the letter and spread it out on the collapsed soft seat.

"What is this...?" He looked at Mr. Hengyuan with hatred.

"If the emperor still has the heart to finish listening...sit down first."

"I won't sit down, you say it now, say it right away." Chen Yicong's eyes were slightly red because of the fine bloodshot eyes, "... If there is a false statement, I will not forgive it lightly tonight."

Mr. Heng Yuan smiled helplessly.

He looked at the half-open night window.

"Three years ago... I found it strange that Bai Shijun was from Qiansang. At that time, he was invited by the envoy of the Qin Academy to live in Pingjing for four years, but in Hezhuang on the outskirts of Beijing, there was a Brother who has lived here for decades.

"Qian Sang and Pingjing, two brothers who almost span my entire week, are too curious.

"So I sent someone to investigate the uncle of the Bai family who lives in the suburbs of Beijing..."

Mr. Heng Yuan spoke eloquently.

About the "Bo Zhen" of the Far Lands.

About "Chain Sang's Keats Hall".

About Bai Shijun and Bai Nong'an, the pair of "brothers without blood relationship"... Mr. Heng Yuan told them one by one.

Chen Yicong listened patiently, but after listening for a long time, he still did not hear any information related to Bai Yi's life experience.

Just when he was almost impatient to listen, Mr. Heng Yuan finally got to the point.

"Then let's take a look at the time - Bai Shijun was married to Jianxi in 30 years, his original partner, Yao, died of illness in Jianxi's 35 years, and Bai Ling was born in Jianxi's 34 years."

Mr. Hengyuan paused for a moment, "And Bai Yi...was born in the 28th year of Jianxi."

"That may also be because—"

"I also thought about it," Heng Yuan-jun interrupted Chen Yicong, "Perhaps Bai Shijun also married before Yao, and it is inevitable that he will do some stupid things after wandering around for many years... until I got this letter."

Mr. Heng Yuan pushed Zhan Zai's letter to Chen Yicong's side.

The emperor looked at the letter sitting on the bed, and only then reached out to pick it up.

This is an informant from Jian Ange's eyeliner who was forwarded from Qian Sang to Pingjing.

The letter was very short, only four lines in total.

"...Bo Yi was the child who was sent out from the Keci Hall in the 28th year of Jianxi—someone carried him around many places, and finally sent him to Bai Shijun.

"I tried to find out the origin of this child back then, but it has been too long, and there are no clues left."

Mr. Hengyuan said lightly, "The person who signed this letter is still imprisoned by the emperor in the prison of the Yamen of Shu Prefecture... If the emperor does not believe it, he can bring the criminal to Beijing for interrogation and ask about the details at that time."

Chen Yicong's hand dropped down.

"……why."

Three years ago, Bai Yi saved his life.

That day, Bai Yi was covered in blood and fell into the straw stack.

——"In case, I mean in case, my life is here tonight, my sister, and my father...can you take care of me?"

"It's a coincidence," Mr. Hengyuan said softly, "Last night I sent Han Chong to their uncle's house to give me a chess record, but it turned out that they moved a lot of luggage to that farmyard... probably Really have to go."

Mr. Hengyuan looked at the emperor.

"Has Bai Siyao... never mentioned this matter to the emperor?"

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