Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters catch a straight
Prince Shunyang is from the lineage of Taizu. When the title reaches the generation of Prince Shunyang, the title has nothing to do with Shunyang. Therefore, when many royal family members see Prince Shunyang, they simply call him: Shunyang.
Prince of the county.
Prince Shunyang was not angry either. Such a temperament made the late emperor happy for a moment, so he gave the descendants of Prince Shunyang a word as the name of the prince's son.
This character is "Fang".
The lineage of the prince was passed down to the prince of the county, who happened to inherit the word "virtue" in the ancestral certificate.
So the name of the prince of Shunyang County was: Qi Defang.
Qi Defang is also a rare all-rounder among his clan members. He is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He also has the power of a royal family in front of others. Prince Shunyang is also very proud of his son.
So this time I took my son with me when I was in Changzhou. The princess of the county was also worried about the safety of the prince, so she followed him all the way.
Some of these things about Shunyang County Prince and his family were known to Xu Qinghuan, and some were information that Uncle Lei had just found out.
Xu Qinghuan was talking to Xu Qingan when Uncle Lei came in to report.
Uncle Lei said: "The prince of Shunyang County loves the prince very much. Half of the guards in the prince's palace of Shunyang County are with the prince."
Hearing Uncle Lei's words, Xu Qing'an subconsciously looked behind him. There was no guard behind him, only Meng Lingyun with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
"You still need so many guards to protect you. It can be seen that the pretty boy often does bad things, for fear that creditors will come to his door." Xu Qing'an said, "Unlike the young master, he has always been open and honest, so there is no need for so many people around him.
"Anyway, he is not unloved.
Xu Qinghuan thought for a while: "Prince Shun came to Changzhou, most likely to pave the way for the prince's son. The guards of the county prince's palace were killed, and it was the prince who went to take care of it. If there is anything fishy here, the prince should
I know it clearly."
When Xu Qing'an heard this, he looked at Mr. Zhang outside the door: "As expected, my sister and I wanted to go together. I said that anyone who likes to pretend to be a ghost is not a good thing."
"Don't worry, young lady," Uncle Lei said, "I have already sent people to keep an eye on the Prince's Mansion. If there is any movement over there, someone will come and report it."
Xu Qinghuan looked out the window, will the truth of the previous life case be solved?
What role did Li Xu and the Zheng family play in this incident?
"How is Cui Hao now?" Xu Qinghuan asked Uncle Lei.
Uncle Lei said: "I woke up early this morning and was recuperating in the inn. Although Cui Hao was seriously injured, he often goes in and out of the military camp. It can be seen that he is in good health and should be able to get out of bed and move around soon. Mr. Zheng sent
I visited him twice and even sent him medicine for his wounds."
Mr. Zheng's delivery of medicine shows that he has doubts about Cui Hao's identity. Once people become suspicious, they want to find out the truth. At least from Xu Qinghuan's point of view, everything is developing in a good direction.
…
In the inn, Wan Sheng helped Cui Hao drink some water. Although Cui Hao had woken up, the injury on his back forced him to lie on the bed. The pain hit him in waves, and he gritted his teeth and endured it.
"Let's go to the Yan family to settle the score," Wan Rong looked worried. "These people look sanctimonious on the surface, but in fact they are worse than animals. They know that the elder brother is guilty and will not fight back. They torture like this..."
"Don't go," Cui Hao said in a hoarse voice, "Don't get into trouble because of me again."
"Stop talking about that." Wan Sheng scolded his younger brother. Wan Rong had no choice but to suppress the anger rising in his heart and sit there angrily.
There was a brief moment of tranquility in the room.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Wan Rong immediately got up and opened the door. Soon he came in with a letter in his hand: "Brother, it was sent by Miss Yan Si."
The pain on Cui Hao's face seemed to disappear immediately. He struggled to lift his body and held the letter in his hand. As long as she was safe, it was the best thing for him.
When Cui Hao thought of this, a smile appeared on his face.
Wan Rong said blankly: "Brother, are you stupid? You can still laugh like this."
At the last moment, there were still people helping them. Cui Hao couldn't describe how he felt, he was grateful and cherished it.
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There is a good place in Jiangyin City. Every man in the city knows that every time darkness falls, the lights on this street appear particularly bright.
Recently, due to the war in Changzhou, this place has become quiet, and only one or two people come and go here occasionally.
Biyun Tower is located in the innermost part of this alley. When it was busy on weekdays, their business was only average. Now that the situation is like this, it is even more gloomy. However, just this morning, an uncle dumped his second wife.
One hundred taels of silver to redeem the lives of three girls in their family.
Such a good thing seemed to fall from the sky. The madam couldn't believe her eyes, but an ordinary girl was sold for two hundred taels of silver. She was not happy, so naturally she happily gave the girl away.
With the money, the madam was so happy that she hosted a banquet for all the boys and girls. Everyone was drunk at the banquet. Just as everyone was snoring loudly, the door of Biyun Tower was gently opened, and then a person walked away quickly.
Come in.
The man wore a black cloak and covered his face with black cloth, as if his whole person was hidden in the darkness. He walked quickly through the yard.
This banquet obviously helped him a lot. People are most relaxed when they are full of wine and food. No one will pay attention to what is happening in the yard at this time.
The man walked up the stairs quietly, and at this moment there was a sound of staggering footsteps in the darkness, and the man immediately hid in the corner alertly.
A waiter got up to go to the toilet, then staggered back and collapsed on the bed.
When the surroundings became quiet again, the man walked out of the darkness and looked at a room on the second floor.
Perhaps he was afraid of being interrupted again, so he moved even faster and walked quickly to the door. Without hesitation, he took out an object as thin as a hair and slid it through the crack in the door to open it.
bolt.
Slowly opening the door, he stepped in and looked around. His eyes immediately fell on the bed in the inner room. Through the moonlight, he could vaguely see a person lying on it.
He immediately stepped forward, lifted the curtain beside the bed, and immediately brushed his hands over the man.
As if she heard the noise, the woman on the bed woke up at this moment. She obviously did not expect that there would be a person standing in front of her. In extreme fear, she subconsciously opened her mouth...
There were footsteps again outside.
If the woman made any noise, the entire brothel would be awakened. At this moment, the man's hand was around the woman's neck, and the woman immediately passed out.
The man breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped his arms around the man on the bed, and carried him on his shoulders. When there was no more noise outside, he opened the door and started to walk out.
But what he didn't expect was that a face suddenly appeared in front of him, very close to him at this moment, so close that it was almost touching him.
He subconsciously stepped back, only to hear laughter coming from his ears: "When it comes to causing trouble, I am the ancestor, you are still far behind, no, bah, who can compare with you, a bastard.
You actually do this kind of thing secretly, let me lift your fig leaf and see what you are."
