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Chapter 23 Turning hands into clouds

Li Chong was furious and couldn't see Han Qian's slow procrastination. He pushed Han Qian from behind and almost stuffed Han Qian into the carriage.

The curtains on both sides of the carriage were hung down, and it was pitch dark inside. Li Chong suddenly hit him from behind. Han Qian's foot was caught on the railing at the door of the carriage, and he stumbled into the carriage. In a hurry, he pressed the soft hand with both hands.

The object did not fall.

Hearing a familiar groan from the person in his arms, if he hadn't been able to feel Yao Xishui's murderous intent in the dark, and if he hadn't been worried about irritating Yao Xishui and possibly stabbing him directly, Han Qian would never have minded being filled with blood.

Two more pinches on the elastic and seductive body.

"Miss Yao has been waiting here all afternoon?" Han Qian sat next to Yao Xishui. Even if he couldn't reach out directly, he still felt very good against the warm and soft body.

"..." A sharp hard object came towards him, and Han Qian obediently stepped aside.

Li rushed to the car and opened a corner of the curtains in the car, allowing the lanterns hanging on the street to let in the light, so that the car would not be completely dark.

Li Chong and Yao Xishui were silent, but Han Qian could feel the anger and murderous intent in their chests. Yao Xishui put a short blade into his sleeve, while Li Chong directly held a saber across his knees.

Day, do you think I am a fool?

Han Qian was not afraid of Li Chong either. Yao Xishui, a pair of bad men and women who beat him on the street, also stared at Li Chong with wide eyes. Seeing that Li Chong was so angry that his breathing became rough, and he secretly thought about how to convince others to believe him today.

Instigating the third prince Yang Yuanpu was not a reckless act.

This not only determines whether he is likely to further participate in the more secret conspiracy of Wan Honglou and thus have the opportunity to seize the initiative, but also determines whether he can continue to gain Yang Yuanpu's trust in the future.

He believed that Yang Yuanpu was a young man who was less than fourteen years old after all, and he should feel scared at this time. If the concubine and his wife hated his reckless behavior and almost caused a big disaster, it would be hard to believe that Yang Yuanpu would continue to do so in the future.

Trust him.

The carriage rumbled through the long street, and the clatter of horse hooves broke the silence of the night. Han Qian glanced out from the corner of the window and saw more than a dozen knights surrounding the carriage. He thought about the magnificence of Changhou Mansion.

It is indeed not comparable to his Han family.

After a stick of incense passed by, Han Qian glanced out from the corner of the window and saw the carriage turning directly into Wanhong Building, galloping through the inner alley to a hill with lush green trees. He was sandwiched by Yao Xishui and Li Chong, picking up the stone steps.

As we went up, we discovered that there was a three-story wooden building among several towering ancient trees.

Climbing up the wooden building, the entire third floor is a hall. Climb up the stairs and look out the windows at the top of the stairs. Through the dense foliage, you can see the lights of thousands of houses on the left and right streets under your feet.

There is a screen across the hall, and the candles are burning brightly, illuminating the hall as brightly as daylight, and the two figures sitting behind the screen are lightly reflected on the silk embroidered screen.

From the reflection on the screen, Han Qian could see that sitting behind him was a woman with a flying phoenix hairpin in her bun and a middle-aged man with a long beard and a crotch on his head.

The futou is a kind of soft gauze scarf wrapped around the head. The two pieces of the futou tied behind the head are also called futou and feet.

Emperor Tianyou founded the Chu State, and all the institutions were modeled on those of the previous dynasty. Ordinary people and low-level officials would have their heads and feet hanging limply; only officials of high moral character were allowed to use gold, wood and other materials to support their heads.

Spreading it to both sides is also called Zhanjiao Futou.

The long-bearded man behind the screen wore a turban with spread legs. Except for the Marquis of Xinchang who personally went to Wanhonglou to investigate his reckless behavior, Han Qian did not expect that there were other officials in the court who came to Wanhonglou to wait for him at this time.

"Han Qian has met Madam, Lord Marquis!" Han Qian gnashed his teeth regardless of Li Chong beside him, and bowed to the screen.

"Don't try to be clever and show off your cleverness. Will this absolve you of today's reckless crime?" Li Chong really couldn't imagine how terrible and disastrous it would be if today's case was handed over to officials from Anning Palace and the Prince's family for investigation.

As a result, at this moment, I wanted to slash the knife and sheath at Han Qian's face.

"Madam, if you are just one step away from losing everything today, Han Qian will never stay in the Linjiang Marquis Mansion again!"

Li Chong gritted his teeth and spoke behind the screen. He held the saber in his hand with exposed veins and stared at Han Qian eagerly. He seemed to be waiting for Han Qian to make any rash move, so he would draw his sword and slash at him.

Li Chong's words were threatening, but Han Qian, who had thought of his words on the way, did not want to pay attention to him.

Han Qian guessed that Marquis Xinchang was also sitting behind the screen. With such a big event happening today, it was normal for Marquis Xinchang Li Pu to be unable to sit still. However, when he saw Li Chong reporting to the woman wearing a phoenix-step hairpin over there, he thought to himself:

Is this woman in charge of the evening in the Red Mansion?

Yao Xishui stood aside, his beautiful face also covered with frost.

She was the one who strongly advocated using Han Qian as a pawn at the beginning, but she never imagined that Han Qian would dare to instigate the third prince to carry out such a dangerous plan today. She had no objection to Li Chong's suggestion, but the problem was what excuse should be used to make him

Han Qian will no longer show up at Linjiang Hou Mansion?

It is obviously unrealistic to kill Han Qian.

The old servants and soldiers of Han Mansion, as well as Feng Yi, Kong Xirong and others all saw Han Qian being dragged into the carriage by Li Chong. Even if Han Qian agreed not to go to Linjiang Marquis Mansion, how could he convince Han Daoxun to agree and the palace to approve it?

Instead of pursuing it?

"If Miss Yao wants to avoid future troubles, it would be best to wait until I return home and send a team of bandits to destroy my entire family. It is best to destroy Qiuhu Mountain as well. However, burn it all with a fire so that I don't leave a few words behind and implicate the whole family."

Wan Honglou, Marquis Xinchang and the Imperial Concubine..." Han Qian changed his meekness in the carriage just now, stared at Yao Xishui with sharp eyes, and said with a hint of ridicule.

Yao Xishui raised her brows. It wasn't that she hadn't thought of this plan, but it was just that it would disturb too much and the consequences would get out of control and be unimaginable, so she didn't think of bringing it up.

Han Qian knew that his momentum had to be fierce, but he could not let others see that he had a guilty conscience. He continued to ask Yao Xishui aggressively: "Or maybe Miss Yao wants me to fall off the horse like Zhou Kun and become paralyzed.

All problems will be solved?"

"It's better than losing your life or having your whole family silenced!" Li Chong said sadly.

"Idiot!" Han Qian scolded.

"Who are you scolding?" Li Chong held the knife in front of him, pulled out a blade with a cold light, and stared at Han Qian with murderous intent and asked.

"Criticize anyone who is a fool." Han Qian was not afraid of Li Chong's threats at all, and seemed to be happy to see Li Chong's angry forehead with veins popping out.

Just now in the carriage, he was afraid of angering Li Chong and Yao Xishui, but now he wanted to use Li Chong and Yao Xishui's anger to boost his own momentum.

Seeing two chairs with backrests in the corner, Han Qian rolled up his wide robe sleeves to his elbows, moved the chair to the screen and sat down. He cupped his hands behind the screen and said, "Master Marquis, madam, you have a big plan, but you have to do it."

Let this idiot Li Chong continue to waste time in the Linjiang Marquis Mansion, and then things will go wrong and everything will be lost!"

"Nonsense!" Li Chong raised his sword and was about to draw it with the sheath attached.

Li Chong thought that dragging Han Qian to the Wanhong Building would scare him to pieces. Even if he couldn't force him to commit suicide and withdraw from the third prince, he would be able to make him behave more peacefully in the future. But he didn't expect Han Qian to walk into the Wanhong Building.

His arrogance became arrogant, and he kept calling him a fool. He was so angry that his heart and lungs were about to explode.

"Chong'er, be patient for a moment. When he finishes speaking, it won't be too late to sew his mouth shut or cut out his tongue!" The man behind the screen finally spoke up to stop Li Chong, and indirectly admitted that he

identity of.

"Your Majesty is already sixty-four. If your Majesty suddenly falls ill and dies tomorrow, I would like to ask Mr. and Madam, how will Xinchang Hou Mansion and Wanhong Mansion deal with themselves?" Han Qian asked, "Anning Palace is not a kind person.

I have been hating the imperial concubine deeply for all these years. Once your majesty dies, how long will Anning Palace endure it before taking action against the imperial concubine, Your Highness, and the Xinchang Hou Mansion to eradicate the root cause?"

The original historical trajectory does not change, and Emperor Tianyou will die within five years, so Han Qian asked with confidence and his tone was even more aggressive.

"Your Majesty is still in good health. Can your alarmist words reduce your responsibility for today's recklessness?" Yao Xishui stood beside her and said with raised eyebrows. She didn't mind letting Han Qian see the short crotch she had hidden in her sleeve.

The blade flashed with cold light.

"So far, you still treat me as an ignorant and reckless person. It seems that I am just another fool." Han Qian sneered and saw Yao Xishui's eyebrows rising again. "Let me ask you, Li

That idiot was on every possible guard against me and slandered me in front of His Highness, but I am really as ignorant, reckless and unscrupulous as Miss Yao thought, how can I convince Your Highness to act according to the plan I mentioned today?"

Han Qian didn't want to take the risk of being killed and silenced, so naturally he would never admit that he was frightened and broke into a cold sweat afterwards.

Yao Xishui never expected that Han Qian's mouth would be so smart that she could not argue; she saw Li Chong sneering at this moment, so there must be nothing she could say to stop Han Qian's foul mouth.

"When Miss Yao chose me as her target, she should have understood my situation very clearly. She should also know that I was known as a child prodigy in Chuzhou when I was a child. In addition to reciting poems and books, I could also draw a strong bow. She should also know that

After my mother died, my father thought I was a burden and sent me back to Xuanzhou for care. But what Miss Yao didn't know was that when I first arrived in Xuanzhou, I vomited and defecated all day long and almost lost my life.

They say I am acclimated; what Miss Yao doesn’t even know is that before Miss Yao, there were people who wished to die of a sudden illness.”

Han Qian looked up at the roof, as if he was lost in memories of the past.

"Miss Yao, think about it, if I hadn't been greedy, lustful, and uninhibited, could I still have lived well until now?"

Any lie must be nine percent true and a little false in order to confuse people's hearts.

Having said this, Han Qian turned his head again and stared into Yao Xishui's eyes with confidence. He could see the hesitation in Yao Xishui's eyes. This was exactly the effect he needed. He slowed down his speech, but asked more loudly: "

Does Miss Yao still think that I am an ignorant and reckless person?"

"Even if I was wrong before, don't you know that today I acted recklessly and lost the whole game with just one move?" With Han Qian's calmness and his words, Yao Xishui could make excuses in front of Marquis Xinchang and his wife.

I can only admit that I looked at Han Qian wrongly in the past, but this does not mean that Han Qian's unauthorized actions today are worthy of forgiveness.

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