Chapter 464 Who is Second Uncle working for?

Seeing his second uncle's sudden change of expression, Xie Zhuoning was not panicked at all, and even had an expression that said "I had guessed it would be like this."

She stood there without moving a step, and several figures rushed out from all directions like ghosts, capturing all the confidants brought by Xie Heng.

Ling Feng leaned aside holding the sword, and it was all over before he even made a move.

"How could it be..." Xie Heng staggered slightly, with a look of disbelief on his face, but he soon reacted, "I should have thought of it earlier. Prince Xuan loves you so much, how could he be willing to leave you alone in the capital."

These Feiyun Guards, who are well-trained to defeat a hundred enemies alone, are the trump cards Xiao Jinxuan left for her!

Xie Zhuoning smiled slightly, "Now, can Second Uncle please have a good talk with me?"

Xie Heng immediately understood his situation. From the moment he stepped through this door, not only Xuanniang's and Baoger's lives, but even his own life, were all in her hands.

He asked coldly, "Are you here for Zuo Xiang as well?"

Xie Zhuoning said slowly, "To be exact, it was for Murong Yan. The position of Left Prime Minister was just a byproduct."

Xie Heng raised his eyes suddenly, "Murong Yan is also King Xuan's man!"

He targeted Murong Yan because Murong Yan was a student that the Left Prime Minister had accepted as an exception this year, and he could use him to deal with the Left Prime Minister.

But the Left Prime Minister has not accepted any disciples for many years. Why would he make an exception this year for a poor scholar?

It turns out that Murong Yan had already established contact with King Xuan!

Xie Zhuoning did not deny it. "Then Second Uncle should know what to do, right? Take the initiative to plead guilty and admit that you framed and slandered Zuo Xiang and Murong Yan. Oh, yes, and you killed your own daughter with your own hands."

"You even know about this?" Xie Heng was a little surprised, but he also felt it was expected.

He fabricated a nearly perfect identity for He Mingyang, saying that he was born into a noble family in Cuiyang and was a descendant of a famous family. Even if one went to Cuiyang to investigate and check the family tree, it would stand up to verification.

But Xie Zhuoning still found this place...

I know my niece is amazing. She is really amazing.

Xie Zhuoning said coldly: "No matter what, Xie Zhiqing is your own flesh and blood. Even if you don't like her, how could you have the heart to do that to her?"

Xie Heng took two steps back and sat paralyzed in the chair. All he could think of was Xie Zhiqing's look of disbelief and disappointment before she died.

"I don't want to kill her..."

He always acted properly, but because his son was admitted to high school, he couldn't hide his joy and drank a few more glasses when drinking with his colleagues.

After returning home drunk, he went to the yard to sober up in the fresh air.

Xie Zhiqing didn't know where she came from. When she saw him passing by, she was afraid that he had caught a cold, so she wanted to help him to the room.

He was totally unconscious but also very happy, and kept muttering things like "May our ancestors bless my son and he will get into high school" all the way.

Xie Zhiqing's face turned pale when she heard this. After helping him to the study to rest, she immediately left as if escaping.

When he sobered up, he stared at the night outside the window for a long time, and finally sent someone to call Xie Zhiqing over.

When Xie Zhiqing arrived, she immediately knelt down and swore to him that she would never tell anyone what she had heard.

He helped his daughter up tenderly, "Qing'er has always been obedient, so your father naturally believes you. I haven't seen you for a while, you seem to have grown taller?"

Xie Zhiqing was extremely happy to receive the rare care from her father.

But just when she was happiest, a sharp knife stabbed into her chest.

It’s not that he didn’t believe Xie Zhiqing’s words about keeping the secret, but compared to Xie Zhiqing’s oath, he believed more that the dead would not leak secrets.

Anyway, a concubine's daughter who no one cares about will die quietly and no one will notice.

Compared with my son's future, what does it matter?

Hearing such shameless words, if Xie Zhuoning hadn't thought about the fact that Xie Heng was his elder after all, he would have wanted to slap the beast in the face!

"Uncle, please make a decision quickly. My patience is limited." Xie Zhuoning's voice was deep and cold, and he was very impolite.

Xie Heng's face was gloomy. "Aren't you afraid that after I return, I will immediately make your fake death public?"

Xie Zhuoning smiled, "Second Uncle, I dare to let you know my identity, so I am not afraid that you will use this to threaten me. You can do that as long as you don't care about your most beloved woman and your most beloved son. I don't have to do anything. I just need to announce He Mingyang's true identity, and he will immediately be ruined and fall from a promising future to the bottom of the valley in an instant."

"You!" Xie Heng gritted his teeth in anger, but he couldn't do anything to Xie Zhuoning. "Don't destroy him. I did everything. He is innocent. He knows nothing."

He is his most proud son!

The mediocre eldest son and two unsuccessful daughters combined could not compare to the importance of He Mingyang in his heart!

He is the one who is most like myself, and the one I have the highest hopes for!

Xie Zhuoning said calmly, "I told you, how they behave depends on what Second Uncle chooses."

Xie Heng laughed loudly, as if he had never expected that all his hard work in this life would end up in ruins at the hands of his own niece.

"Okay, I promise you. But I also have a condition. You must keep all the secrets about them and their son to yourself and never tell anyone about them for the rest of your life. I will find a reason to put them far away, far away from the capital, and I will never have any contact with you again!"

"Okay." Xie Zhuoning looked at him steadily, "But I also have a question, who is Second Uncle working for?"

Xie Heng replied: "Of course it is for the current crown prince."

Xie Zhuoning smiled, "It seems that Second Uncle still hasn't shown his sincerity. Guess where I got the information about them? Of course, Qianjinlou!"

Prince Yong fell from power and Qianjin Tower was split into two halves.

Apart from Yi Ziyan, who did the other half go to with Yan Hongyue?

Xie Heng was shocked. He didn't expect that Xie Zhuoning knew much more than he expected.

His throat moved, he sighed, dipped his fingers in the tea, and wrote a few words on the table.

The water marks will disappear as they dry up and soon they will no longer be visible.

Xie Zhuoning suddenly narrowed his eyes.

…

When He Mingyang woke up, he saw the empty house and hurriedly threw off the quilt and rushed out.

But then he saw Xie Zhuoning and his father walking in from outside together.

"What are you doing running around? Go back and lie down." Xie Heng scolded him in pretended anger.

He Mingyang raised his head and glanced at Xie Zhuoning, holding back the many words he wanted to say, and lay back down, "Yes, Dad."

He clenched his fists, filled with joy.

She didn't leave, she didn't lie to herself, she...

"Yang'er, you have already seen the person next to me. She is your cousin's wife." Xie Heng's words were like a heavy hammer, suddenly hitting He Mingyang's head.

He seemed not to have heard clearly and raised his head in astonishment, "Dad, who do you say she is?"