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Chapter 596: A Good Idea

Fortunately, Han Zhan rushed there and woke up the old lady in time.

As soon as the old lady opened her eyes, she saw Sanyi kneeling next to her, and her eyelids immediately rolled again.

Han Zhan: "Old madam, if you faint again, I will have to let Princess Sang leave first!"

Mrs. Yin immediately grabbed San Yi's hand: "No!"

Then he forced himself to sit up and said, "I'm fine!"

She is just too old to be stimulated.

Then he thought for a moment, then sighed aggrievedly: "Are you threatening me?"

Han Zhan quickly shook his head: "Old Madam, you are overthinking. Although your body is fine for now, if you faint again due to excitement, you may be seriously injured!"

Mrs. Yin let out a long sigh and her eyes turned red: "Okay, in fact, I have already imagined many possibilities on the way here, and I have also thought about this most unlikely possibility..."

She choked up and said, "But, God bless me, this is simply an unexpected joy!"

At this moment, Lin Yan reached out and pulled Qin Jiaoxi, gesturing for her to leave with her and let the grandparents and grandchildren stay together for a while.

Han Zhan also left, but before he could get far, he leaned against the wall of the back garden and sighed.

After a while, Meng Yinqin also came back, but at the signal of the secret guard, he climbed over the wall and entered the house.

I fell in the back garden and just stared at Han Zhan.#@$&

"What's going on?"

Han Zhan tilted his head: "What are you asking me about? That's your wife, not mine!"

Meng Yinqin raised his eyebrows: "I'm asking about Mrs. Yin!"

Han Zhan: "...Did you ask the wrong person?"

Did he know about the Korean War from beginning to end?%&(&

It's enough for him to be responsible for treating illnesses, but he also has to take care of your wife's visits to her parents' home?

Meng Yinqin rubbed his forehead: "Sorry, I'm a little nervous!"

After all, marrying someone off without telling them their identities when you get married is completely different from marrying Lin Yan!

Fortunately, after Qin Jiaoxi and Lin Yan went back to Feihuayuan to discuss it, they came back to accompany them, which made Meng Yinqin feel a lot more at ease.

"Xi'er, do you mean to persuade the old lady to disown your junior uncle?"

Qin Jiaoxi nodded: "Yes, Dad, please think about it. Now the people from Shangshu Mansion want to make a fuss here. If the old lady is sure that she will go back and tell Peng Jiaren that she has mistakenly recognized the person, or that they just have similar looks, they

Don’t you have nothing to say?”

Meng Yinqin smiled: "It's a good idea, but..."

Qin Jiaoxi: "But what?"

"Xi'er, have you ever thought about how cruel and unfair it would be to the Duke of Xuan to deny your junior uncle?"

Qin Jiaoxi choked: "This...Didn't Duke Xuan accept this result ten years ago?"

Meng Yinqin rubbed her hair: "It's different, Xi'er, think about it, if it were you, knowing that your father died on the battlefield, but then suddenly appeared ten years later, how could you bear not to recognize him?"

"

Qin Jiaoxi: "???"

"Bah, bah, bah, daddy, what are you saying? How is it possible!"

"You've been back to the imperial capital for ten years, so why are you still fighting?"

Meng Yinqin: "There is nothing impossible in order to protect the family and the country, but let's not talk about it for now. Let me talk to the old lady later!"

Qin Jiaoxi looked at him suspiciously: "What are you talking about? Dad really doesn't want to consider Xi'er's suggestion?"

Meng Yinqin said firmly: "Don't worry, if dad can't even bear this pressure, how can he make them happy?"


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