Chapter 214 Treacherous (Part [-])
When Han Qingwan went out with beautiful clothes and a radiant face, half an hour had passed.

The grandfather and grandson walked slowly to the outer courtyard.

The living room in the outer courtyard.

The third prince, Zhao Yin, was dressed in a brocade robe with an indigo dragon and cloud pattern, looking mighty and handsome, sitting on the throne drinking tea.

Seeing that he had already drank a pot of tea and no one came, his expression became a little bad.

He asked Han Siqi, "Did you send a letter in?"

Han Siqi was sitting upright, now that his eldest uncle and eldest son are not at the residence, it is a rare opportunity for him to come out to entertain distinguished guests, and he is very proud.

He pretended to be comfortable and smiled and said, "I sent it. Your Highness, please forgive me. Second Sister is a girl's house. It will inevitably be a bit cumbersome to meet guests when she goes out."

Zhao Yin frowned, "This king wants to see the old lady."

Pretend to be serious!
Royal people are like this. If they want to do something, they have to find some high-sounding reasons before they are willing to do it.

Han Siqi put on an expression that I understand, and said with a smile, "It's because my grandmother is not in good health, and my second sister is filial, so I can rest assured that I have to be by my side at all times."

Zhao Yin was impatient to drink tea.

He is a warrior, and he can't understand Han Siqi's face the most, especially his gorgeous robes and strong incense, which makes people sick.

On the other hand, Han Qingwan is dignified and generous, elegant and beautiful, with a nobleness that ordinary women don't have.

Born to the same mother, the cultivation and taste of the brother and sister are really different.

The hall door opened.

Zhao Yin raised his eyes and looked over, surprise flashed in his eyes.

The woman walking with the old lady was dressed in a bright red dress, with gorgeous flowers, fluttering butterflies, and jewels in her bun, like a concubine competing for splendor in the palace.

For a moment, he thought it was Han Qinglian, the third lady of the mansion, who came in.

In this appearance, how could there be any trace of the usual elegance?
Beauty is beauty, but it destroys her original good temperament and wastes everything.

Han Qingwan followed behind Mrs. Han, and did not miss the amazing moment of the third prince.

She stepped forward step by step, and stood a few steps away from the third prince. Her gorgeous sleeves drew a graceful arc, and she bowed her knees in blessing.

"I have seen the Third Highness."

Her voice is clear and gentle, her expression is reserved, with an unattainable alienation and preciousness, like a noble phoenix.

Zhao Yin frowned, what's the matter with the fragrance blowing towards his face?

"Second Miss, no courtesy."

Han Qingwan thanked her softly, and sat down on the head of the old lady. Although her eyes had a sense of distance, they were just rightly affectionate and timid.

Zhao Yin is handsome and extraordinary, and has a heroic spirit that ordinary princes don't have. Even if she is more interested in the prince, she will inevitably blush in front of him.

In particular, Zhao Yin has a deep affection for her.

Seeing her shy appearance, Zhao Yin should be happy, but now he feels regretful.

He said, "Second Miss's dress is very beautiful."

Han Qingwan said softly, "It's the silk tapestry that my grandfather gave me. When my daughter wears it, she thinks she misses her grandfather's kindness."

Zhao Yin secretly sighed, is it because of the expensive material, or because of family affection?
If it was because of family affection, even if she didn't know the news of her grandfather's death, but her grandfather and mother were both in jail, how could she have the mood to dress up so ostentatiously?

Seeing the intimate interaction between the two, Mrs. Han became more and more delighted.

With the three princes behind her, even if the prince fails, Wan'er's life will be unstoppable.

She apologized, "Forgive me, Third Highness, now that the mansion is discussing marriage with Duke Zhong's mansion, Ning girl's dowry has to be prepared, Laoshen and Wan'er were in the warehouse just now, so there was a delay."

In a word, it is clear that there is really only one phoenix left in the mansion.

Han Siqi coughed awkwardly.

Grandma explains why!

There is a big difference between what the two said before and after!

Zhao Yin looked indifferent.

Recently, Mrs. Han's reputation has been extremely bad. Coupled with the matter of Mrs. Dingguo's dowry, he has a bad impression of Mrs. Han.

Although he is a general, he is not as thoughtful as the prince, but he is not a fool either.He could understand the meaning contained in her remarks, but he didn't bother to expose them.

He said in a deep voice, "It's okay for the king to wait a little longer. If the old lady knows what happened, then she can take it easy."

Mrs. Han felt that it was not good when she heard what he said.

Ordinarily, shouldn't he find an excuse to talk to Wan'er in private?

Did something really happen?

"I don't know what the Third Highness wants to say?"

Zhao Yindao, "Yesterday, my father gave Marquis Yongping poisonous wine, and his body was thrown into the mass grave in the western suburbs. The news was kept secret, and it was not announced until this morning by my father."

"what!"

Mrs. Han forgot her manners, and suddenly stood up, with a grim expression on her face, "Without any warning, how could elder brother be given death? Didn't the Third Highness hear the news?"

She tried her best to lure the third prince back to the capital, intervened in the case, and with her elder brother's previous connections, she thought it would last longer.Now things have just turned around, Wan'er's phoenix life has come back, and it is not impossible for her elder brother to be rehabilitated...

But why did he die!

Still give poisoned wine!There is no room for redemption!

Zhao Yin heard the meaning of blame.

He was originally unwilling to intervene in this matter. The crime of Marquis Yongping was evidenced by witnesses and material evidence, and it was corruption that he despised.

But Han Qingwan pleaded bitterly, saying that Han Youning had the help of the Seventh Emperor and the Crown Prince behind her back, and the evidence was so false that even many of the stolen money in the mansion were secretly put in.

He couldn't bear to beg her so humblely as a noble woman, and finally his heart softened.

Under investigation, things are indeed a bit strange.But although Yongpinghou was sent to prison by someone, he was not innocent.

What he can do is to protect the life of Marquis Yongping and prevent him from being assassinated.As for the case, neither maintain nor push.

If he hadn't been trying his best to check and balance with the crown prince and the Seventh Emperor Uncle, the Marquis of Yongping would probably die within a few days.

Unexpectedly, since he was not in the palace for a day yesterday, Marquis Yongping was executed by his father.

Yesterday morning, he asked someone to inquire about the whereabouts of Uncle Seventh Emperor, and found out that Uncle Seventh Emperor went to Ling'an Temple early to find Master Qingde to play chess, and he didn't come back until noon.Only then did he feast in peace.

Unexpectedly, the Seventh Emperor Uncle would come back in the afternoon, and persuaded his father to attack Yongpinghou.

He was drunk by a group of generals during the luncheon, and he was drunk for half a day. After waking up, he hurried back to the palace, but it was too late.

If he was in the palace, he would definitely change his father's mind.

But there are no assumptions.

For the first time, he deeply felt the strangeness of Seventh Uncle's mind.

Zhao Yin said in a low voice, "I attended the banquet in your mansion yesterday, and I don't have superhuman powers, so how could I know what's going on in the palace. What the old lady said, the death of Marquis Yongping seems to be the king's fault."

Mrs. Han also noticed her slip of the tongue, she hastened to make amends, "It's the old man's slip of the tongue... It's just the elder brother... he doesn't deserve to die!"

(End of this chapter)

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