I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 844: This person again, and a familiar plot
The house where Su Changan and his friends lived was right next to the government office. Du Yu had prepared the house long ago when he knew the emperor was coming.

The house is very big, with six small courtyards inside.

The servants and cooks in the house were carefully selected by Du Yu, and he told them to pretend not to see anything and not to inquire or ask anything.

Therefore, apart from the things that had to be done, the servants in the house were all busy in their own areas these days, and they dared not ask about anything about the nobles in the house.

But this morning, the servants all looked listless, and some had noticeable dark circles under their eyes.

The main reason was that there was some noise in the house last night, and screams were heard from time to time, but they didn't dare to go out and see, so they could only endure it.

So that's how it is.

That is to say, these nobles never make things difficult for others. They are all very friendly and amiable, so they don't have to do anything for you, so you can take a break from your busy schedule and take a nap.

But today the servants also discovered a problem. Many of those nobles who looked like people from the martial arts world and were usually very amiable, had bruises on their faces.

Especially the Taoist priest who always cursed them from time to time but was particularly kind to them, had half of his face swollen and one of his eye sockets was blue.

But no one dared to ask, let alone gossip in private. Even if they were curious, they had to bear it.

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It’s fine if those gangsters are bruised and battered.

How come the old man who came to visit today also has a bruised face and nose?

At the gatehouse, the servant in the house looked at the man at the door who called himself Han Qingliang and felt strange.

But he didn't ask any more questions and turned around to report.

The person who came was naturally Han Kuang, who had just arrived in Jizhou City and rushed here without stopping to pay homage to the empress.

Han Qingliang is a pseudonym. After all, the news of His Majesty and the Queen's arrival has been suppressed for the time being. Moreover, now that the people of Mobei have begun to assassinate people like them, using a pseudonym is also the Queen's order.

Han Kuang paced back and forth, feeling uneasy. After all, what happened in Yuzhou was still fresh in his mind, and he felt uneasy seeing His Majesty and His Majesty.

Li Xuance should have come as well, but as soon as he entered the city, he was immediately called away by Lord Du, who said that His Majesty had instructed him on an important matter.

So Han Kuang was the only one who came here.

Under normal circumstances, Han Kuang would definitely bring Du Yu, Ning Shuang and Wang Shao along.

But there is no way to report the affairs of Yuzhou to Your Majesty at the first opportunity.

While walking back and forth nervously, Han Kuang suddenly turned around a little faster, and his hand touched the wound on his stomach. He hissed in pain, and then he touched the wound on his eye socket.

Thinking of going to see His Majesty and His Majesty in this state, he sighed again.

At this moment.
Han Kuang saw a woman and two Taoist priests coming to the door of the mansion from one side of the street, holding medicine and jars of wine in their hands.

Coincidentally.

Han Kuang saw that the woman had a red nose and was obviously injured. The Taoist was even worse, with bruised eye sockets and one side of his face swollen.

However, the old Taoist priest who looked the oldest and had a gourd hanging around his waist did not seem to care at all.

While Han Kuang was looking at these three people, these three people also noticed Han Kuang.

However, the two Taoists, namely the Old Heavenly Master and Taoist Qingshuang, recognized Han Kuang at first sight.

It’s just that Han Kuang didn’t know Qingshuang and the old Taoist priest. Before in Yuzhou, although it seemed that they could meet anytime, in fact, they had never met each other.

The old Taoist priest and Qingshuang felt strange when they saw Han Kuang like this, but Qingshuang said something to the woman beside him, Yang Huayan, out of kindness.

After hearing this, Yang Huayan took out a small bottle of medicine from her arms, walked up and handed it to Han Kuang: "You're welcome."

After saying that, Yang Huayan turned around and was about to leave.

Han Kuang looked at Yang Huayan in confusion: "Madam, please wait a moment."

When Yang Huayan heard this address, she immediately turned around and looked at Han Kuang: "Who are you calling Madam?"

Han Kuang was stunned for a moment, then immediately clasped his fists and said, "Sorry, sorry, this..."

He paused here, and seeing that Yang Huayan was younger than him, he said, "Sister, what is this medicine?" When Yang Huayan heard this address, she looked at Han Kuang and nodded with satisfaction: "You look older than me."

Then he said, "I saw the condition on your face, so I gave it to you. It's quite useful."

Han Kuang couldn't help but frown, looking a little suspicious.

Yang Huayan naturally saw it.

But just as he was about to speak, Qingshuang stepped forward and looked at Han Kuang: "Brother, we have no other intentions, and neither do we."

Qingshuang pointed to her face and said, "You are the same as us, so we are like this. If you don't need it, just regard it as our own sentimentality. Please forgive me."

After Han Kuang thought for a moment, he handed the bottle back to Qing Shuang and said, "Thank you, sister and Taoist priest. I am too thick-skinned to need this."

If someone suddenly gives you something on the street, would you accept it?
That must not be the case!

Even though this is the doorstep of the house where His Majesty and his family live, sometimes places like this can be very dangerous if something happens inadvertently.

Moreover, it looked strange no matter how you looked at it, that a woman and two Taoist priests were just walking on the street like that.

What's more, his face was bruised and swollen.

Han Kuang began to doubt what he saw. After all, there were three such people, and they gave him medicine when they saw him. There were so many people on the street, and they gave him medicine?

The more he thought about it, the more suspicious Han Kuang became as he squinted his eyes at these people.

"Donor, I think you should accept it." The old Taoist priest stepped forward, looked at Han Kuang and said with a smile, then looked Han Kuang up and down carefully: "Donor, remember to walk carefully later, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster. So you should accept this medicine, just in case."

Hearing this, Han Kuang felt unhappy. Isn't this a curse on himself?

But Han Kuang didn't care about this. After thinking about it, he decided to ask these three people clearly. After all, this was a bit suspicious.

So he asked back: "Master, may I ask, what are these two people like?"

Han Kuang added, "Did the couple quarrel and fight and end up like this?"

Taoists can also get married, so it’s not a big deal.

But after hearing what Han Kuang said, Yang Huayan was unhappy: "Who are you scolding, you fat guy!"

Although Qing Shuang did not expect General Han to say this, he stopped Senior Yang Huayan with one hand and said, "Senior, don't be angry."

Yang Huayan looked at Qingshuang: "How filthy are you cursing? You're not making me angry!? It's ok that you misunderstood that we are husband and wife, but you can be my father in this state. How can we still call each other husband and wife? You're cursing me too filthy!"

I can't say this to Qingshuang, because in terms of age, you are much older than me!
After cursing, Yang Huayan clenched her fists and glared at Han Kuang murderously.

The old Taoist priest laughed so hard that he gave Han Kuang a thumbs up, then said with a smile: "The two of them were given to us. They are both unskilled, so there is nothing much to say. But why are you asking this question, General? Are you doubting our origins?"

The old Taoist priest went straight to the point.

Han Kuang naturally did not hide it: "How about you three come with me to the government office? If it is a misunderstanding, I will prepare a banquet to apologize to you three, and I can also invite Lord Du to make amends on my behalf. Of course, if you three feel that I have insulted you by saying this, you can just bear the grudge, but there are some things that I still have to do, so please forgive me."

An open-minded person speaks openly.

Han Kuang’s idea was simple. If the three of you were innocent, then there would be no need for any investigation. But if there really was a problem, that would be perfect.

The main thing was that the two Taoist priests of this woman had bruised faces and noses, and they even sent medicine to him when they saw him. They didn't know them. Not only was it inexplicable, but they happened right in front of the house where the emperor and the empress lived, so Han Kuang had to be extra careful.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Donor, you have misunderstood. There are three of us."

Before he could finish his words, the old Taoist priest saw Han Kuang's hand reaching for his waist, where there was a dagger.

And all he heard was Han Kuang saying, "Please don't make it difficult for me. The three of you are really behaving strangely, and I have to doubt you!"

Yang Huayan blinked and looked at Han Kuang, and asked in a low voice: "Did this kid get beaten stupid?"

Qingshuang looked at Han Kuang. How should I put it? I always felt that this scene was familiar, but also seemed very strange. The main thing was that this kind of Han Kuang was very familiar.

And at this time.
Han Kuang saw Yan Yunxiao walking out of the mansion.

(End of this chapter)