"What kind of wine is this?"
Qing Xudong walked out of the house smelling something.
Nie Jiu was delighted. He had not expected that the person would come out so smoothly. He quickly picked up a jar of wine, opened the lid and handed it to Qing Xudong. "Master, this is our homemade fruit wine. This is Xiaoqingmei plum wine. Try it."
It was Qing Xudong's first time to drink fruit wine. He poured a small dish and tasted it carefully. It turned out that the taste was not spicy and had a sweet taste. It was suitable for women to drink this kind of fruit wine.
"Yes, it's good wine. I want all of these."
Meng Chuan thought to himself: The man behind this must be really rich.
Half an incense stick later, Meng Chuan and others pushed the empty cart out of the back alley of Jintai Building.
"Boss, this wine was brought back by the princess from Huayang County. He bought it all, so the prince has nothing to drink."
Nie Ying smiled and said, "Don't worry, Madam Liu will deliver it in a few days. You just keep an eye on it here. I will take the money from selling the wine back to the Duke of Huguo's Mansion to inform the prince."
While Nie Jiu was stunned, Nie Ying had disappeared.
"Your Highness, I'm back." Nie Ying handed Su Xingyi a silver note worth one thousand taels, "This is for nine cents."
Su Xingyi was very surprised. Eight jars of fruit wine were sold for one thousand taels, which was more than one hundred taels per jar. He didn't know whether it was too expensive or too cheap.
"How is it? Did you see Qing Xudong's appearance clearly?"
"Your Highness, we've all taken a close look. Although Qingxuxu's complexion isn't as fair and tender as Qinglian's, their eyebrows and eyes look like they were carved from the same mold. They must be father and daughter."
"So, the person behind the scenes has placed Qinglian in the Grand Prince's Mansion a long time ago." Su Xingyi didn't expect that the person behind the scenes had planned to persecute Feng Jinyu so early.
Nie Ying: "The person behind this is incredibly scheming. It's impossible to uncover any connection between them. Now that we know they're father and daughter, why not arrest Qing Xudong and interrogate the person behind this?"
Su Xingyi thought it was reliable. He knew who was behind the scenes in advance and arranged for the emperor and the empress dowager to wait in advance, leaving him no chance to quibble and catching him off guard.
"Go down and wait first."
Su Xingyi returned to the main house of Youhuang Courtyard. "Xiaoyu, Nie Jiu and the others have seen clearly that Qing Xudong's eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as Qing Lian's. We can confirm that they are father and daughter. We will capture him tonight and interrogate the person behind this..."
"Let's wait a bit. The contact person hasn't shown up yet. If he doesn't show up tonight, we'll take him down tomorrow."
Baizhi stayed in the yard for most of the day, and Qinglian went back to her room to rest after finishing her own work.
Baizhi was very anxious and gave Qinglian many opportunities to take action, so why didn't she do it?
You have to take action before the show can go on!
Bai Zhi entered the main room very discouraged, "Princess, when will Qinglian take action?"
Ziyu poked her head fiercely, "You're still expecting her to take action!"
"Of course. We have to find out who's behind this as soon as possible so that Princess Meng can rest assured and take care of her pregnancy."
Xie Wanyi said, "Just wait patiently. She will make a move. It's just a matter of time."
"Princess, can't you just arrest her and interrogate her?"
Xie Wanyi said, "The person behind this is hiding very well. If Qinglian is taken now, she will either be silenced or commit suicide by taking poison. It is better to listen to the prince's arrangements."
"Why is the person behind this delaying action?"
"No! For the sake of the throne, the people behind the scenes will not give up persecuting the prince."
At 3 p.m., Shangguan Yu and his party arrived at the imperial mausoleum.
Shangguan Yu didn't bother to understand too much. He got off the carriage, picked up the tribute, and ran straight to the tomb of Queen Fu'an. He wanted to tell Fu'an immediately that his son was still alive!
Seeing this, Emperor Qianyuan had no choice but to keep everything simple. He ordered Li Haiying to tidy up the palace and prepare dinner, and then chased Shangguan Yu to the tomb of Empress Fu'an.
When Emperor Qianyuan arrived, Shangguan Yu knelt on the ground and lit three incense sticks for Empress Fu'an, and then placed a basket of tribute on the altar.
"This is your favorite pastry. Mother personally cooked it for you. Come and try it. Does it taste like the one you remember?"
The response to Shangguan Yu was a cold tombstone, but Shangguan Yu did not feel sad like when he came here more than ten years ago.
In his heart, he was actually happy to tell Queen Fu'an that his son was not dead but still alive.
Not only is he still alive and looks just like her, but in less than three months she's going to be a grandmother, and he's going to be a great-uncle...
Emperor Qianyuan only saw Shangguan Yu's profile from afar, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was sharing something happy with Empress Fu'an.
Emperor Qianyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was no mention of moving the tomb back to Dongjun.
Emperor Qianyuan saw that it was almost time, so he walked over and said, "Brother-in-law, please move aside and let me have a good talk with Fu'an."
Shangguan Yu tilted his head to look at what he was holding in his hand.
He even knew her preferences.
"Wait a moment, I still have a lot to say."
Emperor Qianyuan was not annoyed. He placed the tribute on the altar, took the incense handed to him by the palace servant, walked to Shangguan Yu's side, rubbed against Shangguan Yu's body and was about to burn incense.
Shangguan Yu was so angry that he dodged away, not wanting to argue with Emperor Qianyuan in front of the tombstone.
When Emperor Qianyuan saw Shangguan Yu being pushed away, the corners of his lips curled up.
You didn't want to give it in, so why did you give it in?
After burning three incense sticks, Emperor Qianyuan knelt in front of the tombstone and expressed his longing for Empress Fu'an, acting with deep emotion.
Shangguan Yu's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could crush a person to death.
If he truly loved Fu'an, how could he allow Fu'an to be persecuted and the mother and son to be separated forever?
Dongfang Yinzhang, who was mixed in with the guards, felt a pain in his head from hearing the noise. It was too noisy and was disturbing An'er.
“Ouch!”
Emperor Gan Yuan fell to the ground, protecting his lower back, and cried out in pain.
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