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Chapter 1624

Chapter 1624

Even if Princess Qinghe is the hostage we captured, you can't just get your hands on it.

Furthermore, her life and death is related to the fate of our Qingfeng Village. Are you doing this to destroy our Qingfeng Village?"

He Cheng was stunned, and he frowned and said, "Uncle is trying to excuse him?"

Chen Zhendong sighed: "I know you have always wanted to know the true identity of Master Qianji, and now there is nothing to hide."

He looked at Han Qiancheng and said, "Qianji, today, will you tell everyone who you are?"

Han Qiancheng nodded slightly, and in front of everyone, he reached out and took off the mask on his face, revealing his true face: "I am the former Prime Minister of Beichen, Han Qiancheng."

He Cheng was shocked when he heard the name Han Qiancheng. Even though he was from a rough background, he had heard of the reputation of Prime Minister Han's Mansion in the past.

The Han family was once a relative of the emperor. In the court, it could be said that they covered the sky with one hand and had power over the world. What an honor it was?

However, the lintel of the Han family collapsed overnight, and Han Qiancheng was hunted for assassinating the prince of the Duke's mansion, who is now the new emperor, and his whereabouts are unknown.

I just didn't expect that he would hide in their Qingfeng Village.

He Cheng came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Uncle, he is a wanted criminal by the imperial court."

Chen Zhendong said with a cold face: "It's true that he is a wanted criminal by the court, but what about us?

Aren't we the bandits that the imperial court wants to exterminate? Chenger, we and Qiancheng are just grasshoppers on a rope."

He Cheng was speechless by his words, and He Feng beside him was even more frightened. He said, "Brother, what on earth do you want to do?"

Chen Zhendong said: "After the new emperor ascended the throne, our life was extremely useless. If we don't fight back, sooner or later, the imperial court will kill us all.

Instead of waiting to die, it is better to fight for a way out. If we succeed, all our brothers in Qingfeng Village will become prosperous. If we fail, Qiancheng and I will take all the blame.

I hope our brothers work together as one, I don’t want to see things like this happen again.”

He Feng calmed down and responded hurriedly: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely discipline Cheng'er well and won't let him do anything else."

As he spoke, he glared at He Cheng and said, "Why don't you quickly apologize to Qian... Mr. Han?"

He Cheng was unwilling to give up, but he knew that he was lucky to be alive today, so he reluctantly raised his hands to Han Qiancheng and said, "Master Han, I am the one who offended you today, and I hope you will forgive me."

Han Qiancheng did not accept his apology. He hugged Yan Ruoling and said, "I still say what I said, if there is anything wrong with her, I will make you die."

After leaving these words, he hugged Yan Ruoling and strode away.

He Cheng frowned and said angrily: "Uncle, you have seen it. He cares so much about Princess Qinghe, so he must have an affair. You are harming Qingxue by marrying her to him."

Chen Zhendong said: "You have misunderstood. Princess Qinghe is kind to Qiancheng, so she only treats her a little more favorably. It is not what you think."

He patted He Cheng on the shoulder, sighed and said: "I know you are doing this for Qingxue, but you can't force things about feelings.

I've asked Qingxue, she just treats you as a brother, so don't persist, otherwise you will harm others and yourself."

He Cheng choked and was speechless for a while.

Chen Zhendong added: "I will not pursue this matter today, but this kind of thing will never happen again, so you can take care of yourself."

He stroked his sleeves, turned around and walked out.

He Feng sent the person out of the house with a smile on his face. When he came back, he saw He Cheng losing his temper again.

He couldn't bear it anymore, walked over, slapped him in the face and cursed: "You bastard, why don't you have a long memory?"


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