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Chapter 502: Being Targeted

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    King Jian looked at the woman with a very calm expression, obviously used to her voice.

    "How did you check it? Do you have a clue?" King Jian's voice was low.

    Wei E shook her head: "When Prince An was alive, there were too few people in the palace. I found a few, and I only knew about what happened when Prince An was in the middle of the capital. Later, Prince An went to Songpanwei, and naturally took away all his cronies.  After Songpan Guard was breached, Lord An led his men to guard the city gate. The servants and people around him swore not to surrender, and all the people were killed, not to mention the people in Prince An's Mansion.

    No matter who the old woman is, most of what she said can't be true. Songpanwei is under siege, how can Prince An's heirs escape.  "

    King Jian didn't frown and think: "There are no absolutes in this world."

    Seeing the portrait on the table, Wei E stepped forward to take a closer look: "When Prince An was in Beijing, I hadn't entered the palace yet. Looking at this portrait now, Prince An is really a good-looking talent. At least he is much more handsome than the previous emperor. Then  Huijing's eyebrows and eyes don't look similar to Prince An's, if you have to say the similarity, it's the face shape, but you can't tell it just like this, my appearance is still somewhat the same as the current Holy Majesty"

    "Don't talk nonsense," King Jian frowned, "I still can't control your mouth now."

    Wei E was not afraid, she still smiled all over her face: "Prince Jian, don't worry, just give me some time, I will inquire slowly.

    Now that there is a lot of gossip in Beijing, I don't dare to show it too much. This time I came to the palace and went around several times. I didn't even dare to leave the door, for fear of being watched.  "

    King Jian looked at Wei E: "Do you have a plan in mind?"

    Wei E said in a low voice: "There was an imperial official next to the first emperor. After he came out of the palace, he bought a small courtyard in Beijing. He also walked around with people on weekdays, but he refused to say anything. I asked someone  To inquire, he is just pretending to be stupid, such a person knows the secret, if he can open his mouth, the information revealed will be indistinguishable."

    King Jane said: "If you go by yourself, you must be careful everywhere."

    Wei E smiled and said: "I know it well. This time the Zhang family has an accident, such a big commotion has been involved, and it has involved Prince An's mansion. Anyone who is interested can find out whether Huijing is the son of Prince An or not.  There should be quite a few people who are curious, but if Huijing's identity is not known, he will be locked up in a prison, and no one dares to deal with him."

    Seeing Wei E's relaxed expression, King Jian's expression became deeper: "Because of this, there are so many people in Beijing, and others can think of what you can think of."

    "So what can I do if I know it," Wei E said, "Isn't the prince wanting everyone to know what he did, so Zongzheng Temple has to find out what happened."

    "Okay," King Jian told Wei E, "Go ahead and let me know if you have any definite news."

    Wei E responded, turned around and was about to leave King Jian's room, just two steps away, she remembered something: "My lord, is there any rouge in the mansion?"

    King Jian looked at the cloth bag on the table: "It's all there, you use less, there are only so many rewards in the palace."

    Wei E happily went to get it: "The rouge in this palace is different, just smelling it makes people feel comfortable."

    As soon as Wei E stepped out the door, the steward came to report: "My lord, the son of Marquis Anyi has come to send the bird."

    King Jian asked Wei E to leave, and then ordered: "Please come here!"

    "You are really safe in the mansion," Xu Qing'an's voice came from afar, "This fat bird eats food for free at my house all day long, and you don't care about it.  Life in Yihou Mansion is not easy either."

    As soon as Xu Qingan finished speaking, the fat bird in his hand flew onto his head and pecked at his bun with its beak.

    "Today, if you dare to peck the young master's skin, the young master will put you in the pot to eat meat."

    As soon as Xu Qing'an finished speaking, the fat bird yelled "Ah" and "Ah" twice, as if it was clamoring.

    King Jian stood up, Xu Qing'an strode into the room, reached out and grabbed the fat bird on its head, and threw it at King Jian. The fat bird suddenly couldn't fly when it saw King Jian, and its fleshy body was straight  It fell to the ground, King Jian was shocked and quickly caught it with both hands: "Qing'an, look, it's not that this king won't pick it up, this beast will pretend to be dead when it gets home, and this king can't do anything about it."

    Xu Qing'an looked at the fat bird in King Jian's hand and closed his eyes, with a piece of his hair hanging from his mouth: "Our family is very busy now, and this fat bird really can't take care of it.

    Anyway, it's so fat, comparable to an old hen, it doesn't matter if the prince starves it for a few days.  "

    King Jian thought of the marriage between the Song and Xu families, and said with a smile: "I heard that the Song family has already made a big engagement, and it seems that there will be rewards in the palace in these two days."Thank you," he said, looking deeply at Xu Qing'an, "learn more from your sister, and marry a good girl in the future, so Master Hou can rest assured.  "

    Xu Qing'an didn't answer, but shrugged his nose: "My lord, there is a strong smell of powder in this room," he said, looking at King Jian meaningfully, "Your life at home is not very good  Leisurely, is there another child in this family?"

    King Jian's face suddenly turned dark.

    Xu Qing'an took the opportunity to say goodbye: "I'm leaving, Lord Jian don't want to give it away. I'll send Fat Niao next time. Remember to bring more money."

    Xu Qingan turned and left.

    The room became quiet again, the curtain of the side room was lifted, and the staff came out quickly and said in a low voice: "The son of An Yihou came to the door at this time, did he become suspicious?"

    King Jian's eyes were dark, Xu Qing'an chased after Wei E as soon as Wei E came to the door, how could it be such a coincidence.

    "My lord," the staff continued, "If you don't do anything these days, let someone send a letter to Wei E, and let her stay in Zhuangzi. We have endured for so many years and we can't fail."

    King Jian lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't speak for a while, but just waved his sleeves.

    The staff did not dare to speak any more, stepped back lightly, and closed the door

    Xu Qingan left Prince Jian's Mansion and returned to Xu's house all the way.

    Xu Qinghuan is in the yard where Taoist Qingling lives.

    The Taoist priest of Qingling put the medicinal materials used by alchemists in alchemy in bottles and jars. Xu Qinghuan and Mrs. Chang stood aside and watched carefully.

    Xu Qinghuan knew all the medicinal materials on the table, but she was unfamiliar with those colorful powders.

    "Zeng Qing, Dansha, Yijin, Lead Mother, Arsenic, Talc" Zhang Zhenren stepped forward and said, "Junior brother, you have saved a lot these years."

    As Zhang Zhenren said, he touched Taoist Qingling: "Let me see if there are any other good things."

    Daoist Qingling raised his foot and stepped on Zhang Zhenren's instep mercilessly. Zhang Zhenren suddenly jumped a few steps in pain.

    Daoist Qingling glared at each other, then turned to look at Xu Qinghuan: "Miss, Taoists live in this courtyard, except for you and this good man, don't allow anyone to enter, especially my brother." He just lived a peaceful life  Days, do not want to go out to travel.

    As soon as Daoist Qingling thought of this, he heard another voice say: "Is the son of the world back? You can see the appearance of that person clearly, tell me quickly, maybe it is the fake Qiao Shu I saw."

    Taoist priest of Qingling closed his eyes, how could there be so many monsters and goblins in the well-behaved Hou's mansion, this prince of Shunyang County looks very nice, but he is also a noisy person, he would always look at his Taoist robe, wanting to change it with him  clothes.

    Daoist Qingling couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and walked into the house, leaving everyone in the yard.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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