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At this time, Xiao Qinghan's deep voice sounded: "The Xiao family has not had a good reputation since the death of my father, so don't use reputation as an excuse. Who cares?"

Xiao Qirou was choked by two people one after another, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she gritted her teeth.

"I've been harassing my mother for so long, let's go back first." Xiao Qinghan said to Princess Yan.

After that, he stretched out his hand towards Song Jiu: "Jiujiu, let's go."

"kindness."

Song Jiu responded sweetly, put her little hand into Xiao Qinghan's big palm, and let her lead her away.

Behind him, there was the sound of a cup being thrown.

Song Jiu subconsciously looked at Xiao Qinghan, who happened to also lower his head.

Their eyes collided and they smiled at each other, neither of them caring.

Not long after leaving, Song Jiu looked at the remote and quiet environment around her and asked doubtfully: "Where are we going?"

Xiao Qinghan: "Ancestral Hall."

Song Jiu: Oh...I understand. I have met my stepmother, so I have to come and pay homage to my biological parents.

This is different. You have to be more sincere in your worship.

The ancestral hall is at the northernmost part of the palace. The high courtyard wall separates a small world. It is solemn and solemn!

No matter how miserable Prince Yan's mansion was in the past, there were always people cleaning the ancestral hall regularly.

Song Jiu stood in front of the memorial tablets and felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet, traveling through her limbs, making her shiver involuntarily.

Xiao Qinghan squeezed her palm comfortingly: "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid."

The ancestral hall was not popular, so it was inevitably gloomy. Song Jiu was not used to it when she entered an ancestral hall elsewhere for the first time.

After adapting, Song Jiu looked at the tablets in front of him one by one.

The front ones in the middle were two tablets covered with cloth. The bright red color was very incompatible with the gray ancestral hall. Song Jiu felt her heart sinking and secretly thought that these should be Xiao Qinghan's biological parents, King Lao Yan and princess.

But...this is covered with red cloth?

Yesterday, she heard the maids talk about the scene of worshiping in the church. Because of the happy event, she could understand that the tablet that was invited out was covered with red cloth. Why was it still covered today? It’s not like we didn’t have time to get it, right?

Just as he was wondering, Song Jiu's eyes moved slightly and suddenly paused.

Behind these two tablets, I saw the name "Xiao Xu" written on one of them.

"Xiao Qinghan..."

Song Jiu exclaimed, pointing at the tablet and looking at Xiao Qinghan: "Xiao Xu is the old King Yan, right?"

Xiao Qinghan lowered his eyes: "Yes."

"What about this one?" Song Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and pointed to the two tablets covered with red cloth: "If I guessed correctly, these were the two people you invited out yesterday, right?"

So why not worship the old King Yan and his wife, but worship these two unknown tablets.

Song Jiu had a vague suspicion in her heart, and the secret must be more than she could bear.

After all, the tablet is covered with a cloth, which means that the person involved cannot see the light.

Song Jiu was still in a daze when she saw Xiao Qinghan take two steps forward, raised his hand and uncovered the red cloth on the two tablets.

The sunlight from outside the house shone lightly in, and happened to shine on the tablet, allowing Song Jiu to see the words on it very clearly.

The former Crown Prince Shangguan Lin and the former Crown Princess Pei Shu.

boom--

Song Jiu felt her mind suddenly go blank. She swallowed hard and looked at Xiao Qinghan blankly.

An answer is imminent!

"you……"

Xiao Qinghan touched her head, lowered her eyes and said, "I'll pay my respects first, and I'll tell you slowly."

Song Jiu was so shocked that she couldn't think. She froze and followed what Xiao Qinghan did.

Worship, kowtow...

Then he watched him cover the tablets of the former crown prince and the former crown concubine, turn the incense burner aside, and a secret pavilion appeared.

Xiao Qinghan put the two tablets in and closed the mechanism again.

No one knows that there are hidden mysteries among these tablets.