After rebirth, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Others may not understand what this layout plan is, but Han Jun's expression changed when he saw it.

Some of the things marked on it were the hiding places of Emperor Qingming's private soldiers that Zhao Chengyuan and Prince Cheng had already discovered.

Then the others are probably the remaining ones that have not yet been discovered.

If we estimate based on the previously known strength of the troops, there will be a total of fifty thousand!

Han Jun was surprised and said, "Yesterday King Cheng said that only a part of it was found. How come so many were found in just one day?"

His daughter's poisoning inspired his potential?

Zhao Chengyuan said, "The prince gave it to me."

Han Jun's face was full of shock and disbelief.

"How is it possible that the prince helps an outsider to seize his father's throne? This country will be his in the future!"

"The layout of the private soldiers is top secret. The prince knows too much in detail. When did the emperor trust him so much... The prince is now supervising the country. Perhaps he found out the location of the private soldiers by some means?"

"Is there any fraud in this? Has the prince noticed anything?"

There were several empty wine jars on the table.

After going to court today, I finished my official duties and drank like this when I came back. It was obvious that I was as depressed as I was when I just returned to Beijing.

Emperor Qingming did more than just the things that were worse than a beast. Zhao Chengyuan took out the layout plan and unfolded it for Huo Shan to see.

The prince is too kind to You Ning. How can King Jin catch up with him? He doesn't want his father and the country anymore, so what can King Jin compare with him?

Zhao Chengyuan was silent.

Zhao Chengyuan put away the layout plan and said, "My son-in-law is going out."

Liang Zhong entered the hall carrying a food box, and was greeted by a strong smell of alcohol.

The ink pen marked so much... Liang Zhong vaguely guessed something. After all, he was the prince's eyes and ears and was well-informed.

Huo Shan frowned, "Who is the queen in the palace? Why does the emperor go to such great lengths to conceal her life experience?"

Huo Shan handed a golden hairpin to Zhao Chengyuan, "Your Highness, read the words on it."

Not to mention the displeasure of his wife being coveted, if the prince had not given this layout plan, the king of Jin would have just mercilessly killed everyone in the palace. But now he has revealed all his father's background to him.

, but it put him in a dilemma.

Liang Zhong's men did not stop and advised, "If you keep drinking on an empty stomach like this, your health will be ruined. You see, these Bazhen steamed buns were specially bought by me from Qingchun Tower."

It turns out that Magistrate Ding knew that the queen was not his daughter more than ten years ago, and also speculated that something bad had happened to his daughter.

Zhao Chengyuan took the golden hairpin. The color of this hairpin has darkened over time. The head of the hairpin is a cluster of elegant plum blossoms. If you look closely at the back, there is a word "Yao" engraved on it.

The children of the Ding family are all very knowledgeable, and many of them are quite famous among the local students. However, in so many years, they have only produced one official. There is a joke among the local literati that if the next family produces a queen, I am afraid that the science will be ruined.

During the exams, officials secretly did some tricks to let the children of the clan go to high school. But when it comes to the Ding family, it seems to be the other way around.

Zhao Chengyuan went to Wei Xing Escort Agency.

"Prince, these are newly made in the dining room. They are all your favorites."

When Huo Shan finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Chengyuan and said, "There is a tomb near the Ding family's ancestral grave. There is no tomb inscription. Magistrate Ding went to pay homage quietly that day without any servants. It was a tomb, and the clothes and jewelry inside were all those of young women.

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Liang Zhong stepped forward and placed the food and soup in the food box on the Kang table.

"Could it be that the prince is doing it for You Ning?"

Han Jun asked questions one after another, thinking quickly in his mind. Finally, he raised his head and looked at his son-in-law with some sympathy.

There were no lights in the hall, and the moonlight was thin, with a faint cold light coming through, bringing with it the chill of early spring.

Magistrate Ding and his wife came to the capital to meet the queen more than ten years ago. After returning to Mangzhou, Mrs. Ding fell seriously ill and passed away not long after.

Should the King of Jin take this country or not?

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Prince's Mansion.

He frowned worriedly.

Huo Shan somewhat understood how Prince Jin felt. Even though he was an old man, Prince Jin was wary of him, let alone the young and handsome prince. Unfortunately, despite all his precautions, he still failed to guard against the prince's deep affection.

Therefore, if calculated on a pound-for-pound basis, the prince's contribution to You Ning is indeed more.

"The rest is up to you."

Zhao Chen sat on the couch with his knees bent, drinking glass after glass of wine, just like drinking water.

Such a thing!

Thinking of his previous contacts with Ding Guo Gong, who was really a famous hero, Huo Shan was filled with righteous indignation, "Ding Guo Gong has sacrificed his life for him for generations, but he did something worse than a beast!"

The people who live in those wine shops and teahouses are not ordinary people. They all walk calmly and lightly on their feet. They are clearly members of the Lian family.

"It can't be..."

Zhao Chen said softly, "There's no need to show off."

People from Huoshan spread the news in Mangzhou. It was rumored in the capital that the queen was seriously ill. But when Magistrate Ding heard about it, he was not sad and said, "If the queen dies, the capital will send an obituary. If there is no obituary,

It’s just a rumor.”

These words can be described as cold, but Magistrate Ding originally loved his daughter Ding Yao the most.

Zhao Chengyuan nodded.

Since he entered the palace in his previous life, Emperor Qingming's troops were bound to be exposed. It was not surprising that the prince knew their location. But I don't know how he convinced himself that not only did he not want the country, but he also wanted his father's life.

And Magistrate Ding also began to restrain the children of the clan that year, and it could even be said to be suppressing them.

After that, the prince spent time in the study drawing, or to be precise, drawing layout plans.

Since Princess Jin went to Ling'an Temple yesterday, the Crown Prince has sent people to the capital to deliver news at any time. When he learned that Master Chen Qi and the Lord of Jiahe County were poisoned in the Princess's courtyard, the Crown Prince looked ferocious and smashed a picture into pieces with one palm.

table.

But they didn't dare to show any strangeness, so they could only suppress the clan members not to take the imperial examination and go to Beijing, so that the emperor would find out the clues and have murderous intentions. Only in this way could the Ding family be safe.

After the two of them finished talking about their business, it was already dark.

Ding Yao's tomb.

After the prince returned to Beijing, he sent someone to crush the eldest lady of the Wang family to ashes. After that, he drank wine all night.

He recognized the layout plan. He was ordered to check the whereabouts of Prince Cheng, and found that several of Prince Cheng's capable men often wandered around the residential areas around the palace. Several of them were the places marked by the prince's ink pen.

He suddenly remembered the traces of Duke Dingguo's wife that he had been searching for without success, as well as the recent frequent movements of King Jin. He sat up straight and took a long breath.

But the prince actually took this layout plan and went to Ling'an Temple and Princess Jin's courtyard!

There was a huge wave in his heart, and he still couldn't understand why the prince made such a decision.

He felt that he knew the truth.

Huo Shan first reported the news he had just received.

Seeing Zhao Chengyuan's calm expression, Huo Shan asked, "Has the prince already made a guess?"

"Evacuate." Zhao Chen poured wine from a jar without even looking at it.

Liang Zhong knelt down with a bang, cupped his hands and said, "I know what the Crown Prince wants to do. Even if the Crown Prince doesn't think about himself, are you sure that King Jin will succeed? If you fail and King Jin fails, then Princess Jin will do it."

...I’m afraid it won’t end well!”

Zhao Chen paused while holding the wine glass.

For a long time, his lifeless eyes darkened, and he slowly put down the wine glass.

"Let's prepare the meal."