After beating up Song Qiyu, Li Siwan felt relieved, especially when he saw Song Qiyu being sent out in an unconscious state, he almost laughed out loud.

After finally adjusting his mood and bringing the injuries of the people under control, Li Siwan breathed a sigh of relief.

He and Xiahou Su left the base and went to the fire scene to check the situation.

Along the way, Li Siwan couldn't help but be curious.

"Did you really do this again?"

"what?"

"Song Qiyu's way of winning people's hearts."

The matter is simple. Everyone knows about the fire in Kyoto, so there are naturally many casualties.

Anyone who takes action at this time will have a good opportunity to win people's hearts.

If all the princes took action together, there would be nothing wrong with it.

But if only one person takes action, he will not only be the target of public criticism, but also Sima Zhao's intention will be known to everyone.

What's worse, this will attract the attention of the entire court, including the emperor.

This was a huge blow to Song Qiyu.

But it was certainly not a coincidence that the other princes tacitly did not show up.

Xiahou Su did not deny it, but smiled and said, "The fight for the throne has already begun. Each prince has his own concerns and gains and losses in his heart. At this time, just a small hint can make it happen."

"But when did you do it? You brought the fire brigade to the scene shortly after the fire started."

"Applying for a transfer order is a chance to solve the problem once and for all. Who doesn't have a few spies in front of the Saint?"

"What a clever move! He spread the news in just one trip!"

"It's not me who's smart, it's those people who pretended to have gone out and rushed here, but ultimately didn't show up."

"Wow, this is really cunning. Only Song Qiyu was fooled."

Li Siwan couldn't help but admire them. These people who played power games were indeed not people she could afford to mess with.

By the time we arrived at the fire scene, everything had basically calmed down.

Xiahou Su brought the fire brigade in time, and even though the houses were burned down and many people were injured, no one died. This was a blessing in disguise.

Under Xiahou Su's arrangement, the soldiers and those who were able to move cleaned up the aftermath and prepared to build new houses.

Xiahou Su went over to support the overall situation, while Li Siwan found Director Han and helped treat the wounded while getting to know Fang Yuan.

The chaos was finally settled, and in the next few days, the people began to rebuild.

Li Siwan would still check on everyone's injuries every day, while Xiahou Su would supervise the reconstruction.

As for Song Qiyu, he was beaten so badly by Li Siwan that he couldn't get out of bed. After being accused of indecent assault, he was reported by his rivals. The emperor was so angry that he drove him out of the imperial city on the pretext of repairing the imperial temple.

It's really a double whammy.

But in the end, he deserved it.

That night, after Li Siwan checked everyone's injuries and explained everything, he was about to return to the No. 1 Restaurant in the World.

It happened that Xiahou Su had finished his work, so they went together.

After returning to Tianxia Diyi Lou, Li Siwan was busy with reconciliation and purchasing.

Su Xiaoyao has been summoned to the palace today and he probably won't come back before the Queen's birthday.

Therefore, the affairs of the No. 1 Restaurant in the World had to be personally monitored by Li Siwan.

Fortunately, Yunniang could still help from time to time, otherwise she would really be exhausted.

Li Siwan sat by the window, his serious look making him look even more peaceful.

Xiahou Su was watching her from the side. Seeing that she looked extremely tired, he sighed and walked forward.

"Let me do it!"

He took the pen from Li Siwan's hand, helped her up and made way for her, then sat down himself.

"You know these?"

When Li Siwan said this, Xiahou Su couldn't help but frowned, "Who are you looking down on? Do you really think that all those who go to the battlefield are reckless men?"

"No, no, I am narrow-minded."

Li Siwan thought that Xiahou Su would not do such a trivial matter personally.

But judging from his proficiency, he was much faster than her.

"Tsk, it seems like you do this often!"

"not at all."

"Then why are you so skilled?"

"Is it possible that I am just simply wise?"

Looking at Xiahou Su's narcissistic look, Li Siwan rolled his eyes at him.

It was a rare opportunity for me to relax, so I just left everything to Xiahou Su, turned around and sat down to one side to drink tea, feeling happy and relaxed.

There was an imperceptible doting smile on Xiahou Su's lips.

"By the way, you have to attend the palace banquet for the Queen's birthday. Have you prepared the gifts?"

"Do I need to prepare gifts? We are husband and wife, so just prepare them!"

In fact, she was reluctant to spend money and was too lazy to put in the effort.

But when Xiahou Su heard the four words "husband and wife are one", they sounded very pleasant.

The smile reached his eyes and he couldn't control it.

"What you say makes sense."

Just as he finished speaking, Wu Yu came in from outside with a file.

"Young Marquis, I found it."

When Xiahou Su heard this, he put down the pen in his hand, walked quickly to Li Siwan's side, and opened the file.

His eyebrows frowned instantly.

Li Siwan was a little confused, "What is it?"

"Take a look at the information about the sword in the secret room."

Li Siwan took the file and started reading it.

This sword is named Qingfeng Sword because its owner Feng Qing is famous.

Feng Qing is a direct disciple of Qingcheng Mountain. Although she is a woman, she has profound martial arts skills, amazing talent and a free and easy personality, making her the dream goddess of many people in the martial arts world.

Of course, there is also the reason of her stunning appearance.

Li Siwan was watching with great interest, but suddenly stopped at the bottom.

Feng Qing traveled around the world alone, but twenty years ago, a man appeared by her side.

This man's identity is so mysterious and his whereabouts are so elusive that no one knows his identity.

And a year later, Feng Qing disappeared.

There is no trace of him anymore in the entire world.

But someone once said that they saw her once in Kyoto, and she was already pregnant at that time.

"She is pregnant?"

Li Siwan also grasped the key point.

Xiahou Su nodded, but then stretched out his hand and pointed to the last line of the file.

Li Siwan finished reading it and was shocked.

"Wait, what does this mean? My mother was diagnosed with a cold body and will never be able to get pregnant in this lifetime?"

"Yes, this is an extremely private matter. I also used special methods to find out."

"My mother can't get pregnant, so where did I come from?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiahou Su's expression became clear.

Li Siwan also reacted instantly.

Combined with the previously discovered secret room, there are people living in the secret room, and Feng Qing's pregnancy...

An answer is imminent.

"No way, my father was fake before, and now my mother is fake too?"

According to all the reasoning, there is only the most objective guess before us.

Li Siwan is not Li Guangyao's daughter, nor is she Madam Li's. She is Feng Qing's daughter, who is raised in a secret room by Madam Li.

No matter what Mrs. Li's purpose was, she hid Feng Qing in a secret room, then pretended to be pregnant, and waited until Feng Qing gave birth to the child, then she took the blame.

In this way, no one else will know this secret.

but...

What about Feng Qing?

Left, or was...

Li Siwan was somewhat suspicious, but Xiahou Su brought her back to her senses.

"Don't think too much. I'll find out."

"Ah."

Li Siwan and Xiahou Su looked at each other and nodded.

What they didn't know was that as the night spread, far above the peak of the Hanxue Mountain, inside the main hall of the Guangyuan Han family, a man was sitting on the main seat.

She is as gentle as a banished immortal, yet has a coldness that keeps people away.

"Su Xiaoyao has already entered the palace?"

"Yes, the Queen has already made arrangements. Someone will keep a close eye on him. But is he really the person we are looking for?"

"It has been verified. Let's try to win him over as planned."

"Understood. By the way, Patriarch, the Qingfeng Sword has appeared."

As soon as the three words "Qingfeng Sword" came out, the eyes of Han Qi, the head of the Han family, lit up and his expression instantly became excited.

"Where?"

"The capital city of Nanji State is in the hands of the young marquis of Zhenyuan Marquis' Mansion."

"Xiahou Su? How did it end up in his hands?"

"I don't know about that. He looked into the origin of the sword and also looked into... Miss Feng's affairs."

He checked Feng Qing?

Why?

After pondering for a moment, Han Qi returned to his cold and calm appearance.

"Arrange it and follow the route to investigate the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion thoroughly."

"Yes."

After his subordinates left, Han Qi stood by the window, looking at the frost and heavy snow outside the house.

There is an unremovable sorrow in his eyes.

"Feng Qing, where are you?"

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