Duke An's face darkened. Just as he was about to speak, he saw General Qin coming in a hurry.

"Master, I'm sending a message from the palace to ask you to enter the palace."

Cheng Xin and others looked different. Unexpectedly, Duke An of the Kingdom was right. The emperor summoned him into the palace so quickly when he learned the news.

The grandmother stepped forward and grabbed Duke An Guo's hand, worried: "Master."

Duke An Guowei gently patted the back of the grandma's hand: "It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster. Madam, you don't have to worry, wait for your husband to come back in the mansion."

Then he reminded Qin Shu and Cheng Xin: "Don't be impatient and don't act rashly."

Duke An Guo put on his mask again and said to Zhong Qing: "You don't want to go."

"No, Duke, I will follow you to the death." Zhong Qing did not say much, but proved his determination with his actions.

Looking at the two of them leaving, the Duke Anguo Mansion fell into silence.

...

Qingyang Street, Qing'an Building;

Wen Yunxian looked at Cheng Xin with a teasing expression: "How could you bear to leave the young master on the second day of your wedding and ask me to meet here?"

"I think you know the whole story of our marriage."

Wen Yunxian's lips raised slightly: "Did you want to say that the young master is just a temporary solution to marry you, and you haven't reached that point yet?"

"You can understand this way. I'm here to look for you today. I want to ask you about Prime Minister Wen." Cheng Xin said straight to the point.

"What do you want to ask? I have agreed in advance that I have nothing to do with him, and I don't want to participate too much in his affairs."

Cheng Xin nodded: "I know. I just want to ask if you know how he and Shangshu Han got into evil?"

Wen Yunxian's eyes sterned, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I knew that sooner or later he would have this day."

Cheng Xinjing looked at her, and it seemed that Wen Yunxian really knew it.

"This matter goes back to when I was young. At that time, the Prime Minister's wife's malice towards me had not been revealed, and my actions in the mansion were not restricted. Like Wen Huimin, I was able to study in the courtyard. I don't remember why I left the courtyard and went to his study that day. I probably wanted to play with him. When I heard the footsteps outside, I hid under the table.

The one who came was Shangshu Han…”

Wen Yunxian remembered that the Japanese and Korean Shangshu was very angry. As soon as he entered the study, he cursed: "Wen Dunhai, how dare you say this matter has nothing to do with you? You came up with the idea at the beginning. Now that An Chengjun is completely wiped out, the remnants of Jiang's family are still rampant. But you have to pat your butt and blame me for this mistake. Do you really think that I, Han Biehe, are made of clay sculptures, and let you rub it flat and round like this?"

Wen Dunhai calmly said, "Don't be so angry, brother He. Now that things have come to this point, we have done everything we can and cannot do. The emperor will let me tell you that what you have to do now is stay in the capital and don't let the people below gossip. You don't need to pay attention to the rest."

"The emperor blames you, then—"

"You don't need to pay attention to me after I said these things!"

After a moment of silence in the study, Han Shangshu left a sentence when he left: "Wen Dunhai, you have to remember that if you don't handle this matter well, you will be ruined and will never be reborn. Your letters are still in my hands!"

Wen Yunxian said: "I still remember that after the Japanese and Korean Secretary left, Prime Minister Wen angrily swept all the pens and books on the table. He got angry and I was frightened and didn't go out. I didn't find the opportunity to leave until he left."

"How come you remember so clearly after so long?" Cheng Xin was a little confused.

"The reason why I remember this matter so sternly is because of An Chengjun. It is a well-known team in the capital. Our Mr. Qiong highly respects An Chengjun and often mentions An Chengjun to us."

After saying that, Wen Yunxian hesitated for a moment, and then said for a while: "I think, I know what you want to find."

"Do you know where?"

"In the study of Windunhai. This time, I was able to break off the father-daughter relationship with him, all because of those things."

"What is it?" Cheng Xin looked at Wen Yunxian nervously.

"I don't know exactly. I only know that the things inside are related to the crushing defeat of An Chengjun back then." Wen Yunxian said: "There are still several envelopes with wax inside, and I didn't open them, otherwise I would have known Wen Dunhai's secret and he wouldn't let me go easily."

"So, those things are still in the hands of Prime Minister Wen?"

"Not bad. But after what happened last time, I think he will destroy these things or hide them deeper. If you want to find them, it may not be that easy."

Cheng Xin frowned: "It's better to have clues than not. As for how to find those evidence, the young master will find a way."

"Yes. You're not alone now."

"Big news! Duke Anguo has come back from the dead, and General Zhong Qing of An Chengjun also appeared in the imperial city!"

A scream suddenly came from Qing'an Building, followed by a boiling sound from the people.

Wen Yunxian was stunned and hurriedly opened the window facing the central high platform of the teahouse.

But I saw a storyteller telling vividly the latest news I got from the palace today.

"Is this true?" Wen Yunxian turned to verify.

Cheng Xin nodded: "The news can be spread here, it seems that Duke An Guo is fine."

After briefly talking about Duke An Guo, Wen Yunxian suddenly realized: "No wonder you are asking the old stories of Shangshu Han and Prime Minister Wen."

"We want to find out the truth of that year, and there are so many soldiers who died in vain back then." Cheng Xin said seriously: "He is your father. If he was really the murderer behind the scenes back then, we would definitely not let him go, and it might implicate you because of this. I am sorry for this."

Wen Yunxian's lips raised a little: "You are too worried. If it is really his doing, no matter what the result is, he will blame himself. Those who harm others will be harmed. But this is the case, I am afraid I can't help you."

Although Wen Yunxian and Prime Minister Wen broke off the father-daughter relationship, she was always his daughter. Cheng Xin knew that she would not let Wen Yunxian do the act of destroying her relatives for justice and let her bear the reputation of being unfilial.

"You are willing to tell me the truth today, and you are already helping me."

"I heard that Duke An Guo was injured by a random knife, ruining his appearance. He has been hiding his identity for so many years and lived a displaced life. General Zhong Qing was seriously injured and was rescued by the local people. After healed, it was several years since the injury was cured, and everything had already been settled. The two generals suffered so many years of suffering for the sake of Tianchu. The emperor Long En was so arrogant. When he heard the news that the two generals returned to the capital, he immediately took the two into the palace. He heard that he was rewarding for merit." After Mr. Storytelled, there was a burst of cheers and applause below.

"The emperor is wise! Long live my emperor." The people shouted.

"You arranged this storyteller?" Wen Yunxian asked with a look of her head.
Chapter completed!