Chapter 365 Rumors Spread

Lin Pianran stared at the excitement below with great interest, watching with great gusto...

Suddenly, she noticed that there were two tall and extremely strong men in the crowd. They were particularly eye-catching, like a crane standing out among chickens, and were extremely conspicuous.

Before these two strong men stood a young woman with a graceful figure and exquisite curves, like the most beautiful flower in spring, quietly blooming, forming a unique picture.

The combination of these three people is extremely unique in the crowd.

Although they were all wearing the gorgeous clothes of the Central Plains people, the steps they took when they walked were rough and unrestrained, with long, outward-turned strides, revealing a sense of wildness.

If you look more closely, you will easily find that their appearance is subtly different from that of people in the Central Plains.

Their skin was slightly rough, with a bronze hue. Their eyes, noses, and lip shapes were very different from those of the people of the Qin Dynasty. Their cheekbones were high and prominent, standing like steep mountains on their faces, adding a touch of exotic charm to their appearance.

Lin Pianran immediately realized that this group of people were not from the Central Plains, but barbarians from the north.

Why are they here?

Lin Pianran's eyes gradually became colder as she looked at them.

Lin Pianran suddenly pulled Han Chaolin's arm and dragged him to her side. Her eyes pointed sharply at the three people in the crowd below who were leisurely selecting items. She lowered her voice, her tone filled with unquestionable determination.

"Brother, those people are not from the Central Plains. They are barbarians from the north. They suddenly appeared here, and they must have some intention. Quickly send someone to follow them and see what they want to do in the Central Plains."

When Han Chaolin heard this, his eyes suddenly became sharp and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He waved his hand lightly, and the leader of his secret guards appeared beside him. Han Chaolin motioned him to come closer, then whispered a few words to him. The man then went downstairs like the wind with several secret guards.

After the leader of the secret guards left, Han Chaolin asked in confusion, "Sister, how do you know they're not from the Central Plains? Why can't I tell?"

Lin Pianran patiently analyzed their walking posture, body shape, and the differences in their eyes, nose, and mouth to Han Chaolin in detail.

When Han Chaolin heard this, his mind suddenly became clear and he immediately understood.

"How does my sister know all this? She's more knowledgeable than my brother!"

Lin Pianran smiled faintly and said nothing.

What was that? She had seen so many different races, even black and white people from other countries. She could name them all.

This is just the beginning.

But he couldn't tell Han Chaolin the truth, so he could only perfunctorily respond, "Brother, you should read more in the future. Books can reveal your true love and wealth."

Han Chaolin smiled and patted his sister's head, his face full of doting.

"From now on, I will listen to you and study hard to gain more knowledge..."

Lin Pianran smiled secretly. This is not something that can be achieved by reading more books. It is a matter of vision.

Only well-informed people can do this.

However, it would be good to be able to trick my brother into reading a few more books.

The third brother is still young and has not yet fully matured. He is still quite malleable. If he is well cultivated in the future, he will definitely be able to be both civil and military and gain a place in the court.

Given time, if he is carefully cultivated and honed, he will surely be both civil and military, and will be able to win a place in the court and bring honor to his family.

By then, he will surely contribute his extraordinary talents to his family and even the country.

Thinking of this, Lin Pianran looked at her brother with even more eager eyes.

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The disappearance of Prince Zhao caused an uproar in Prince Zhao's mansion.

When Huo Mao and Huo Duan heard the report from the servants, they both looked incredulous.

They rushed to King Zhao's room to check, and it seemed as if no one had been in the room. Nothing had been touched, and there was no trace of a fight.

Huo Mao's face was full of disappointment. He had thought that he could find some clues in his father's room and use these clues to find his father as soon as possible!

But nothing was found.

Huo Duan was a bit impatient, and he was upset. He said with a somewhat anxious tone, "We can't find any clues by ourselves!"

"Why not report this to the authorities immediately and ask them to help search for us? We might even be able to find our father's whereabouts faster."

"That Shen Xuanzhi is a rare talent when it comes to solving cases and finding people. Why don't we ask him to help find the person? It will save us a lot of trouble and will definitely help us find the person faster."

"Moreover, the longer Father is missing, the more dangerous his situation will be, and the more disadvantageous it will be for our Zhao Palace!"

Huo Mao was also at a loss at this time. He really didn't understand who had such great ability. It was incredible that he could kidnap a prince from the Zhao Palace without anyone noticing.

Moreover, his father's leg skills were extremely strong and it was not something that ordinary people could easily capture.

It is even more impossible that it was taken away so easily without leaving any trace of being hit.

There were several expert secret guards on duty outside my father's house, but they were completely unaware of anything.

All of this is filled with inexplicable weirdness.

Could it be that a peerless master has come to the capital and they are no match for him?

The more Huo Mao learned, the more frightened he became.

What is going on?

It seems that I have no choice but to report to the police. My father’s safety is of vital importance.

When the two brothers were about to go to the police to report, a servant hurried in.

He knelt before Huo Mao, trembling with fear, and said anxiously, "Sir, there are a lot of unfavorable rumors about Prince Zhao's Mansion."

"Tell me quickly, what happened?"

"Rumor has it that the current Princess Zhao isn't the real Princess Zhao, but someone else's imposter. She also secretly had an affair with the Prince of Zhao and gave birth to three bastards. These three bastards are you two brothers and Princess Qinghe."

"Wha...what?"

Huo Duan's voice suddenly rose, so sharp that it pierced the sky.

Huo Mao knew all of this, so there was nothing to be surprised about. His facial expression remained calm, and no emotion could be seen changing.

My father disappeared last night and this news came out today.

Could it be that this news has a lot to do with my father’s disappearance?

Is all this aimed at Prince Zhao's Mansion?

The more Huo Mao thought about it, the more flustered he felt.

This matter is of great importance, so perhaps I can only ask that noble person to find a way to help.

She is their biological mother. She would definitely not ignore Prince Zhao's Mansion and her children, right?