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The king of Nan'an is dead, his power should be disintegrated, why are there still people acting, and who is this cotton needle loyal to?

An Yisheng returned to the inn with all kinds of doubts, but the flower picker was not there.

The guest room was tidied up and all belongings were taken away.Ask Xiao Er, Xiao Er said that a young master came to look for him yesterday morning, and the young master with a broken leg followed him and checked out the room.

An Yisheng asked Xiao Er: "What kind of appearance did the people come, and did they leave any words?"

The shop clerk thought for a while, shook his head and said, "A young man with a beard all over his face, he didn't leave any words." After saying that, he went to busy with other things.

Who in the world would care about the existence of this flower picker?There is no one else but Shunfeng.

Facing the empty guest room, An Yisheng smiled wryly, and strode out to Nan'an Palace.

He declared himself, and went in directly through the main entrance.

The king of Nan'an died, and the palace was mourning. There was mourning in the palace, only the low voice of chanting sutras.

Prince Nan'an was extremely emaciated, and his concubine Bu Qingxian was useless, so he had to invite some relatives outside the residence to help preside over the funeral.

Prince Nan'an's style of dealing with things is not like his old man's. People can't see whether he is thoughtful or simple and straightforward. He treats An Yisheng like a concubine's natal family, but he has some excuses for his late father to dislike them. It is inconvenient to disturb him at this time. Trapped on Bu Qingxian's side.

Just in time, An Yisheng met Bu Qinghe and told him about the past few days.

The prince passed away, and the emperor just sent people over to express his condolences. The king of Xiye said that he was old and inconvenient, so he just sent his eldest son over, but the king of the northern border came here in person in a grand manner.

Originally born from the same root, it is expected that the uncle of the Northern King will not do anything at this time, Prince Nan'an treats each other with great courtesy, and by the way spread the news of the Northern King's arrival to the whole city.

The king of the northern border offered a few sticks of incense to the king of Nan'an, and was invited to the family banquet.

"Brother Wang passed away, so I should come and see. I don't think my brother has seen each other for decades, but I never thought it would be like this." The King of the Northern Realm said to Prince Nan'an in the guest seat.

Prince Nan'an: "Uncle Wang values ​​brotherhood, so he cares so much, he must take care of his health."

The king of the northern border drank the wine in his glass with a smile, and said: "I heard that brother Wang was killed by someone who arrested him. He walked very miserable. I wonder if the thief caught him?"

Prince Nan'an lowered his head and said, "My nephew is incompetent."

Prince Xiye said: "Brother, don't worry, the assassin can't go far, he must be hiding in Nan'an City, send troops to search in the past few days, and he will definitely be caught."

King of the Northern Territory: "Don't worry, assassinating the prince is a serious crime. When I report it to the emperor tomorrow, the emperor will surely seek justice for you and live up to the honor of my imperial brother."

Prince Nan'an: "What Uncle Wang said is right, then Uncle Wang will be troubled."

Several people toasted each other and drank it all in one gulp.

During this family banquet, Bu Qingxian was still sitting as a decoration, thinking that she had nothing to do with herself, but who knew that the King of the Northern Territory suddenly asked.

"I've heard for a long time that the princess loves fans. My king came across this treasure by accident on the way here, so I brought it here. It's a little gift." After saying that, he ordered the person to present a fan.

The fan was good to find, but it was dilapidated, Bu Qingxian was puzzled, and didn't know what to say for a while.I could only forcefully smile and said: "The bones of this fan are even and clean. It looks like it is made of Xiliang nephrite. The fan surface is woven with red water chestnut silk grass. If you use it to fan the wind, the wind will carry the fragrance of grass, which can calm the mind and calm the mind. As a result, such treasures must be rare, but this..."

It was really hard for Bu Qingxian to say why the fan was so damaged, and she was at a loss for words for a while, but fortunately, the King of the Northern Realm saw her embarrassment and did not continue to ask.

The prince of Nan'an looked at the fan and couldn't understand why this fan was a congratulatory gift from An Hongdou to Bu Qinghe. Unexpectedly, it became a clue for the King of the North to track down this place.

The King of the North said: "Sure enough, no fan in the world can escape the eyes of the princess. I think the princess has a lot of private collections. There must be such an intact thing. It is really embarrassing and provocative to send this broken fan here. It's a joke."

Bu Qingxian: "Don't dare to be a woman in a boudoir, how can she have any insight, there are too many embroidery and she is sensitive to the material."

The King of the Northern Realm smiled, and stopped talking to Bu Qingxian. Of course, they still had to accept the broken fan, so as not to be rude.

The prince of Nan'an smiled but didn't smile, and came to see the king of the north, firstly to see if the king of Nan'an was dead, but to turn over the old score.

Prince Nishino saw the clues, so he didn't talk much and kept himself alone.

After the family banquet, the King of the North was walking alone on the long corridor, and when he turned around, he saw Prince Nan'an.

Uncle Wang: "My nephew is looking for you."

King of the North: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry to talk about things."

The king of the northern border lined his shoulders and said: "Look at you Uncle Xiye, after all, he is very lucky. He gave birth to four sons, and now he is full of descendants. Compared with you, you are much more pitiful. Brother Nan'an is your only son. , I passed away before I even had time to say a word, and I left everything to you to take care of."

Prince Nan'an: "That's what the Son of Man should be."

King of the Northern Territory: "I thought you would be able to give him a lot of money, but I didn't expect you to be nearly [-] years old and have only one son under your knees. Now the princess is busy with things, shouldn't you take some concubines and carry on the family?"

Prince Nan'an: "Uncle Wang taught you the lesson."

King of the Northern Territory: "Your father had a unique vision, far-reaching plans, and resolute strikes. He was very capable of achieving supremacy. Among us brothers, he was the one who was most valued by the late emperor."

Prince Nan'an: "My father's life was full of conspiracies, killing people without seeing blood, and it really can't be called any karma."

King of the Northern Territory: "My nephew shouldn't think like this. He has also devoted his whole life to Daliang. Even if he disregarded his brotherhood and killed King Dongxiang, this was for the sake of the people of Daliang. No one is a sage. However, it is up to future generations to decide whether it is right or wrong."

Prince Nan'an: "Uncle Wang, I'm not going to inherit my father's throne, but you have to say a few words for my nephew when you face the saint."

The King of the Northern Territory smiled and said, "Young nobles, all of you hate being born in the wrong birth. Why are you bothering?"

Prince Nan'an: "I've made up my mind. I don't want to step into this vortex of disputes. After the death of my husband on the seventh day, I will dissipate my family property and travel around. At the same time, there will be no more Nan'an kings in the world."

The King of the North became serious: "You really decided like this?"

Prince Nan'an cupped his hands and said, "My nephew will not go back on his word."

The King of the Northern Territory quickly dragged him up. In this case, the King will try his best to help when the time comes, but whether it will be successful or not depends on His Majesty's will.

King Nan'an: "Thank you, Uncle Wang." After saying that, he left, with cold sweat dripping down his back, now, let's save his life first, keep the green hills, and don't worry about running out of firewood.

The King of the North looked at Prince Nan'an's leaving back and snorted coldly. He was suspicious and obviously didn't believe this very much.

In any case, he was also an uncle and nephew connected by Qi Lianzhi's blood. The king of the North finally decided to spare his life and see if he would do what he said.

The seemingly ordinary conversation between the two was actually murderous behind the scenes, and the prince's weakness gave him a chance to survive.

Hearing that the King of the North was coming, An Yisheng and Bu Qinghe hated him so much that they just wanted to go out and take revenge on him, and let him have his funeral with the King of Nan'an by the way.

But the king of the northern border is extremely skilled in martial arts, and his guard is strong, so it is not easy to kill him.

Bu Qingxian came back in a daze, and as soon as she came back, Da Lier was stuffed by the nanny.This is a punishment for Bu Qingxian, let him take care of the baby every day and be a qualified mistress.

The baby was used to stimulate Bu Qingxian, but she couldn't do anything about it. The baby must not be damaged in the slightest, including physical and mental conduct. If there is anything wrong, waiting for Bu Qingxian would be worse than death.

Bu Qinghe: "What did the king of the northern border say?"

Bu Qingxian: "Give me the broken fan." At the same time, she signaled Da Lier to bring the broken fan, and said, "This is it."

As soon as the fan was taken out, both of them stayed in place. The fan finally appeared in Cui's residence. Cui Mingfu was dead. Cui Qinyao obviously didn't have this fan at that time. The only thing that could be brought back was cotton needles.

Mianzhen was placed next to King Nan'an by King An of the Northern Territory. When the Bu Mansion was ruined, King Nan'an just arranged to follow Cui Mingfu to the Northern Territory. I really don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional.

Bu Qingxian looked a little sleepy, she looked at An Yisheng and said, "Ah Sheng, did you come here from Shu to see my cousin? There is nothing to entertain my cousin for her funeral. Do you have a wife? Hongdou Are you ok?"

An Yisheng: "...?"

An Yisheng didn't know why, and was about to tell the truth, but Bu Qinghe waved to him, and said to Bu Qingxian, "Sister, did you give me this fan as a gift? Did you ask Hongdou to send it over."

Bu Qingxian thought for a while, and said: "It seems that there is such a thing, no, when did you get married, nothing, I didn't send it."

Bu Qingxian had some headaches, Dali'er said with tears in her eyes, "Miss is sleepy and needs to rest, you two, please do your own thing." After saying that, she helped Bu Qingxian and left.

An Yisheng asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Bu Qinghe replied: "At first I was as surprised as you are, but later I learned from Da Lier that my sister is really confused, and her memory is confused at night, and she still thinks you are a distant cousin in Sichuan. younger brother."

Looking at the closed room, An Yisheng remembered Bu Qingxian's hysterical crying and roaring that day, thinking that she was a decent person, married into the palace and tortured insanity.

These days, Bu Qinghe got bits and pieces of the past from Da Lier.

It is true that An Hongdou has something to do with King Nan'an. Not only did she help King Nan'an, she also took care of Prince Nan'an's concubine and concubine. Of course, it was Bu Qingxian's idea.

Hey, life is like fog and illusion, how can we be at ease.How many people can't live without committing crimes, but can they live well without committing crimes?

Everyone doesn't want to live aggrieved, they all want to break a taboo, put all their eggs in one basket and give it a go, but in the end, who will the heavens spare?This is a tangled problem with no solution.

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