Chapter 394: Flowers to be plucked
"My Lord."
He shouted again, his voice full of grievance, like a wounded big dog.
"You are on his side..."
"No." Huo Changan touched his head, feeling really uncomfortable.
Dali's hair and clothes are very clean, and I heard that he has been learning to write from the military advisor.
He has been studying very hard, which has a lot to do with Jingya.
Unfortunately, he only has one sister.
"It was Jingya's own choice."
These words were even more devastating, and Feng Dali almost cried.
Yes, he is well-born, has a good family background, and is well-educated...
"I am indeed no match for you."
"No, he just showed up a little early."
…
Three sneaky little heads appeared from behind the crowd.
"Uncle Dali is so pitiful." Nian Xi also wanted to cry.
"What do you know? Uncle Dali is only sad for a moment and happy for a lifetime. As for Hua... Hua, let's not talk about it. Although he is very proud now, later... hehe." Shao Songchen showed an unpleasant smile.
"Just wait, he'll regret it one day.
Aunt Jingya...tsk tsk...ah!"
He seemed to have said everything, yet also seemed to have said nothing.
Jintang didn't quite understand and asked in confusion, "What happened to my aunt?"
Nian Xi rolled her eyes at Shao Songchen.
"You know shit!"
"Hey, you little girl! Of course I understand! The one who doesn't understand is Uncle Dali. Aunt Jingya is so fierce, he must be stupid to like her!"
"You're the fool!" Nian Xi refused to agree with him: "A fool like you won't be able to find a wife when you grow up!"
"Who cares? I wouldn't even pay you for it!"
Oh, look what he can do.
It's him who's willing to pay for it but no one else wants it!
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Huo Changan showed Sang Ning the letter from Emperor Qiguang.
"Of course I don't believe what he said, but being trapped in a secret room and dying of starvation... I think what Dad suffered was real."
I've been searching for so long, but there's still no trace of my father.
It seemed that he never came out after entering the palace.
Huo Changan had been mentally prepared for this.
"Yan Mingyu did it!" He was sure of it!
The late emperor must have been fooled by him.
Why would a legitimate prince kill his father and his humerus?
"Could it be that the late emperor wanted to appoint the third prince instead, but he refused to accept?" Huo Changan guessed.
"Don't forget, he was looking for the late emperor's illegitimate son before." Sang Ning reminded.
Yes.
But what threat could an illegitimate child who grew up outside the palace pose?
The late emperor would not pass the throne to a...
Wait, that illegitimate child seems to be Ning'er.
Sang Ning suddenly slapped Huo Changan's thigh and shouted, "I understand!"
"You hit me too hard!" Huo Changan's expression cracked.
Sanning: "???"
Oh, that wasn't the thigh that I took the picture of just now.
But, she didn't take a picture of the middle either?
She clapped again.
"Oh, I see, I see. How did you..."
"What you made is... too small!" The man's ears turned red again and he moved back uncomfortably.
Recently, Sang Ning had nothing to do, so she learned needlework from Yucui Yubai and made a few modern-style panties for classmate Huo.
Too small?
He is special!
Sang Ning looked at it with dishonest eyes.
Huo Changan grabbed his face and lifted him up.
"Tell me what you just understood!"
It's broad daylight now, and it's hard to put out the fire.
"I understand you put it on the right?" Sang Ning blinked.
“…”
Huo Changan really wanted to bury his face.
Burning hot.
"I mean, you made it clear before!"
"Oh, that one! Let me smooth it out for you." Sang Ning began to 'restore the real scene'.
"The old emperor said: The prince is a bit useless!
Dad said: The Third Prince is not very useful. The Second Prince is even less useful.
The fourth and fifth princes have just been weaned.
The old emperor joked: I wish your four sons were mine.
Dad was angry: Your Majesty, don’t joke.
The old emperor said: "No more joking, I actually have an illegitimate child, go find him."
Huo Changan listened very carefully and said at this point: "The late emperor knew that he had an illegitimate child, but he didn't know where he was?"
"Oh, you forgot! Du Xin had been to the palace before! He must have calculated for the late emperor that there was another child. You should know this. Can you calculate how many descendants there are?"
It’s true, of course it can be calculated.
But can we also figure out whether it is a boy or a girl?
Sang Ning saw through his thoughts at a glance, and she had a very reasonable explanation: "Because I am from another world, my calculations are not accurate!
Just like he couldn't figure out Sister Fu's whereabouts at the beginning.
Once something is broken by some external energy, it will no longer be accurate!"
So fucking smart!
Sang Ning felt it was a pity that he didn't become a detective.
Huo Changan's eyes did not move, as if he was lost in thought.
Sang Ning explained the outcome: "The Crown Prince accidentally heard what they said, and he placed the old emperor under house arrest, imprisoned Dad, and is even planning to kill you and your brother!"
"Is the prince so capable?"
"You forgot again! He has Northern Mongolians and Gu Masters around him!"
Huo Changan nodded suddenly.
If the late emperor and my father were not prepared, he would indeed succeed. After all, that was in the palace, and no one except the crown prince had this opportunity.
"Ning'er, you are so smart!"
"Please call me: Detective Sonning."
Huo Changan smiled.
After laughing, his eyes were full of frost.
Yan Meng has already sent news that there are indeed unusual movements in southern Xinjiang.
He wants to bring his father's body back safely.
We must also agree to a truce and lead Hongkang to the front.
"Let me guess what Jingya and Xiao Shizi are doing." Sang Ning became curious.
"Jingya is worthy of being the first female to rise! When she sees a handsome man, she roars and takes action when it's time to do so!"
Huo Changan: "..."
"According to her aggressive nature, she should throw the little persimmon onto the bed right now..."
"Don't think about it, this is impossible." Huo Changan didn't think it was right and interrupted him quickly.
"No matter how fierce Jingya is, she is still a young lady who grew up in the Marquis' Mansion, not a female bandit. Xiao Yanzi is even less likely to be a bandit. You are forcing him... ahem, otherwise how can I let them go?"
"Oh, hey." Sang Ning grinned.
But yesterday, after Jingya made her decision, she came to see her, and she taught her a sentence: If there are flowers to be picked, you must pick them immediately!
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