After being a widow for half my life, I found out that my husband was not dead.

This sound caused many people in Jin'an to lose sleep.

Half an hour later, an order came from the palace, telling Han Lin to enter the palace quickly.

"Father, the Fire Qilin exploded in Anguo Gong's Mansion, why did you announce it?" Han Zhao was a little worried.

Han Lin frowned in thought and said quietly: "The Emperor no longer trusts me."

"That……"

"We need to master the method of refining Fire Qilin as soon as possible, and then... support Xizhou!" Han Lin's eyes suddenly darkened.

"Father!"

"We were forced!"

Han Zhao took a deep breath and said, "My son understands, let's make arrangements now."

Han Lin was about to enter the palace. Han Zhao took two steps toward the door. He thought of something, turned around and asked, "Father, do you still have a Xiaoyaosan antidote there?"

Han Lin frowned, "Why do you ask this?"

"I..." Han Zhao pursed his lips, "My shoulder was injured. I wanted to take a pill to replenish qi and blood, but I took the wrong pill and took a pill of Xiaoyaosan."

"You!" Han Lin gritted his teeth, "Really?"

Han Zhao lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

Han Lin let out a long sigh, "The miracle doctor died, leaving only the formula for Xiaoyao Powder, but not the antidote. I am the only one in the world who still has one. I kept this one because it was originally of great use. .”

Han Lin said and glanced at his son again, "That's all, I'll give it to you."

"Thank you, father."

Han Zhao walked out with the antidote for Xiaoyaosan. His heart was beating fast, as if it was the first time he had lied to his father in his life, and it was for a woman.

Han Zhao, are you crazy?

Just a whore!

Is it worth your concern?

Although he was thinking this, he still quickened his pace, eager to let Haitang take the antidote immediately. Because he was so preoccupied, he didn't hear anyone calling him until the person stood in front of him.

"Brother, I called you several times, but you didn't hear me?"

Han Zhao was in a trance when he heard the voice. He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. He was dressed in white and brocade robes, holding a paper fan in his hand. He had a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile, and he was indescribably elegant.

But Han Zhao knew that this man was a man of gold and jade but everything was broken inside.

This person's name is Han Zhuo, the son of his second uncle's family. He came to Jin'an from his hometown because of the autumn period. He failed to pass the exam, so his father gave him an official position in the Ministry of Household Affairs.

Han Zhao frowned, "Did you go to Flower Street again?"

"No, I haven't been there in the past few days."

"Oh?"

"A few days ago, my uncle wanted me to marry a girl from the Marquis of Xiangyang Mansion, so I gave up. I have been focusing on her these days."

"Wei Zhenzhen?"

"There is only such a girl in the Marquis of Xiangyang, who else could it be?" Han Zhuo raised his eyebrows.

"Her brother has high standards and looks down on you."

"Oh, if his sister has already given her body to me, what can he do?"

Han Zhao narrowed his eyes, "Maybe you have already..."

Han Zhuo opened his fan and smiled in an extremely ungrateful manner: "A woman raised in a boudoir is the best to be deceived. It doesn't matter whether she is the most beautiful woman or a noble family, she is the same in bed."

Han Zhao actually looked down on Han Zhuo. He was a idiot with no abilities. He thought he was more powerful just because of his status as a member of the Han family.

Han Zhao glanced at Han Zhuo and was about to leave when his heart suddenly changed. He raised his head and looked at Han Zhuo again: "Did you really capture Qin Zhenzhen?"

Han Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "Of course, what did I lie to you for?"

"you like her?"

"Pfft!" Han Zhuo laughed, "Brother, are you my eldest brother? You would ask such a stupid question. Whether we like it or not, women are just playthings to us. Oh, no, eldest brother and I'm different. My eldest brother really has a woman he likes, that Princess Changning, right? My brother tells you, there are so many good-looking women in the world, why should you be obsessed with that one..."

Han Zhao shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

Han Zhuo pursed his lips and said, "If you are angry, I won't say anything."|

Han Zhao took a deep breath, "I mean, if I want to use her, you won't mind, right?"

"Use? How to use it?"

"Kill her."

"what?"

"Would you like it?"

Han Zhuo shrugged, "It doesn't matter, I'm tired of playing anyway."

Here in the Xiangyang Marquis Mansion, Qin Zhenzhen is sitting on the Arhat bed by the window, with a lamp burning on the desk, and she is embroidering a pattern on a purse. The loud noise outside startled her. When the maid said whose house was on fire, she didn't pay much attention and continued to embroider her purse.

She didn't know what she thought of, but her cheeks turned red quietly, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, full of sweetness.

Hearing footsteps approaching, the maid called out from outside: "Girl, the young master is here to see you."

Qin Zhenzhen's face turned pale with fright, she hurriedly stuffed her purse under the pillow behind her and patted her chest at the same time.

At the same time, Qin Shuyi also came in. His expression was not so good, but when he saw his sister, he softened a little.

"I heard from Qing'er that you went out to buy needlework, why did you come back so late?"

Qin Zhenzhen felt guilty and unconsciously looked away, whispering: "It was busy outside, so I took Qing'er for a walk."

Qin Shuyi frowned, "Wandering until it's dark?"

Qin Zhenzhen's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that her brother had discovered...

Seeing his sister lowering her head, Qin Shuyi thought that he had spoken too harshly, and his voice couldn't help but soften a little: "It's chaotic outside now, take more people with you when you go out, and come back early."

Qin Zhenzhen nodded quickly, "I listen to my brother."

Qin Shuyi reached out and rubbed his sister's head. He glanced down inadvertently and saw a red mark under her ear, "What's going on with you?"

Qin Shuyi wanted to move over to take a look, but Qin Zhenzhen quickly covered it with her hands, her face full of panic.

"What are you panicking about?"

"I...I just touched it accidentally. Brother, don't make a fuss. Also...I'm going to sleep. Brother, please go out quickly." Qin Zhenzhen was so panicked that she couldn't speak clearly. She was afraid that her brother would ask questions, so she hurriedly got up and ran to In front of the bed, the curtains were put down first.

Qin Shu thought of this and had to go out first.

"Zhenzhen, we are the only siblings left in the family. If anything happens, you must tell your brother."

"Oh, brother, don't think too much. I really just knocked."

"Then be careful in the future."

"I see, it's really long-winded."

Qin Shuyi smiled, and after exiting the main door, he looked to the west. The fire had been put out, but there was still black smoke billowing upward. He lowered his head and walked out. In order to escape from the party disputes in the court, he went to the palace to ask for an order to kill the marquis. But now that the party disputes are fierce, he, the Marquis of Xiangyang, still cannot escape alone.

This sound was like a hole exploding, and forces from all sides rushed in from the dark into the open.

The Northern Jin court is going to be in chaos!

That night, no matter who had insomnia, Yan Mu and Liu Yunxiang slept extremely well.

In the morning, Yan Mu woke up first, kissed Liu Yunxiang who was still asleep in his arms, and then got up. After washing up, he walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the Fumen Gate.

After walking through the hall and walking to the atrium, I bumped into Han Xi walking back in confusion.

He was still wearing his middle coat and was rubbing his eyes. He must have just woken up from sleep. Seeing him, Han Xi glared at him first, then pursed his lips and asked awkwardly: "Have you seen my mother?"

Yan Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, "You're so old, you're not still sleeping with your mother, are you?"

Han Xi's face suddenly turned red, obviously he was hurt, "You...why do you laugh at me...You are also her son...you never slept with her when you were a child?"

Yan Mu's face darkened, "Really not."