Here in the capital, Brother Zhan and Cuizhu, who had just left Dali Temple a few days ago, were arrested again.
If the crime last time was poisoning and framing the eldest princess, the crime this time is actually colluding with Slim!
Cuizhu sat in the damp and cold prison, looking at the two brothers Zhang next door.
"Cui Zhu, it's all my fault. I should have beaten you. You are still pregnant. Even if you suffer such a heavy punishment, you are saying that I am useless as a husband."
Brother Zhang clung to the iron fence in front of him with tears in his eyes, and the shackles on his hands jingled when he moved.
Cuizhu looked at him like this, the corners of her mouth curled up deeply, and her face was full of tenderness.
"Second brother, why are you crying? It's good for us to be locked up together, right? Anyway, it's not like we've never been to Dali Temple before. I'm not afraid of death. I'm satisfied to die with you."
Cuizhu comforted her softly, her eyes becoming distant.
"I'm worried about Yueyue and the others. My brother-in-law went to Beijing to report on his duties, and Yueyue came back to attend the Queen Mother's birthday. The two of us are in jail at this time. It's obviously a trap for them."
Brother Zhang burst into tears and was so sad that he couldn't help himself.
"Cuizhu, please leave them alone. They will come to save us when they know the news. Even if we die like this, I will accept my fate."
"But Cuizhu, I made you suffer with me."
The two people in the prison were affectionate. On the way, Zhan Qingyue heard the news from Hu San and Xu Si and was so anxious that she wanted to rush back on the spot.
"False accusation! This is simply a frame-up."
Zhan Qingyue growled, his eyes almost bursting with hatred.
Hu San and Xu Si had never seen their girl look so fierce. They lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to move.
Han Yiyun was a little surprised when he saw the two domestic slaves like this. They didn't stay at home when something happened, but now they were afraid of getting angry when they saw Zhan Qingyue.
He coughed dryly and asked the two of them to rest in the queue.
"Brother Han, we have to hurry up. The second brother and the second sister-in-law just came out of Dali Temple not long ago, why did they go in again? What kind of bullshit collusion with spies. They are such honest people. They can tell at a glance that it is a frame-up."
Han Yiyun had a sullen face. How could he not understand what Zhan Qingyue meant? He even thought that this was all done by that old bastard Han Junsheng.
"Yueyue, it's useless for us to worry now. It's better to rush back to the capital to save people."
A team of people worked hard day and night, and finally returned to the capital three days later.
Early in the morning, as soon as the gates of the capital were opened, Zhan Qingyue led a group of people directly back to Zhan's house.
"Yueyue, please wash up and take a rest. I'll go find out what's going on."
Zhan Qingyue hadn't slept much in the past few days. She finally rested and was too worried to sleep.
Now that there were less bumps on the road, she felt much more relaxed and exhausted.
"Brother Han, if nothing can be done, you should come back soon and we will discuss how to rescue him."
Zhan Qingyue yawned and gave instructions.
When I returned to my house, not long after I fell asleep, there was a knock on the door.
"Girl, girl! Wake up, guests are coming."
On weekdays, Zhan's second brother and Cuizhu were the only two people in Zhan's house. Zhan Dayou and Song Cuihua were not used to living in the capital, so they followed Brother Zhan and the others back to Zhuangzi.
Even so, the servants in the house did not dare to neglect.
Now there is no other way, so I have to bite the bullet and wake Zhan Qingyue up.
Han Junsheng sat on a high seat in the flower hall of Zhan's house, serving as guest, sipping the fine scented tea.
The servants of the Zhan family who were waiting next to her were trembling with fear, glancing at Zhan Qingyue from time to time as if asking for help.
"Is there any wife like you who sleeps in broad daylight?"
Zhan Qingyue sat on the side of the flower hall, looking at Han Junsheng coldly, yawning one after another.
"Master Han, is it not rude to come here uninvited? What's more, this is my home, why can't I sleep during the day?"
When Han Junsheng heard this, his expression turned cold and he let out a low groan.
"If you want your second brother and sister-in-law to come out of Dali Temple safely, you have to leave my son."
Zhan Qingyue's pupils shrank and her thin lips pursed tightly. This old fox couldn't hide his tail at last, could he?
"Haha, what a big joke. Your son, isn't your son in Mrs. Han's belly?"
Han Junsheng's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid for me!"
Zhan Qingyue slapped the table and glared at him fiercely: "Who is pretending to be stupid? You want to use this matter to force me to leave Brother Han. Dreaming, we are married by the Holy God, and the matchmaker is getting married. Even if you divorce your wife, it is not your turn. say."
The two were arguing in the flower hall, and Han Yiyun hurried back after learning the news.
He protected Zhan Qingyue behind him and stared at Han Junsheng like a wolf ready to attack.
"Han Junsheng, put away your thoughts as soon as possible. Don't think that I don't know what you think. Let me warn you, if you dare to touch my family, I won't mind fighting you to the death."
This is a complete loss of face.
Han Junsheng's face turned blue and white, and he looked at Han Yiyun unwillingly and said: "Yiyun, you are weak in the court. If you can come back, how can we, the Han family and his son, be able to hold up a place in the court."
Han Yiyun sneered and shouted at Han Junsheng: "Master Han, please be careful what you say. If you dare to pester me again, don't blame me for being rude! I'm here to see you off."
Han Junsheng was so angry that he had no choice but to grin and walk away with his sleeves waving.
That night, he sent a lot of gold, silver and jewelry to Prince Jing, and made an appointment to have a drink with someone.
Faced with Han Junsheng's overtures, Prince Jing accepted them all.
In the next few days, Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun were very busy, and finally found the evidence to clear up the grievances of Brother Zhan and Cuizhu, and rescued them.
Zhan Qingyue's heart was so cold that she couldn't see any hope in this capital city where one had to be careful to survive.
If it affects the family around you because of yourself, that is absolutely intolerable.
Zhan Qingyue held the houses and land deeds in her hands and sighed helplessly.
"Girl, the carriage is ready."
Zhan Qingyue listened to the servant's report, nodded, put a stack of house deeds and land deeds into a box, stood up and went out.
"Your Highness, these are what I promised before, and now they are returned to you six times."
The king of the city looked at the properties without any unnecessary glances. Instead, he said with concern: "Sister Qingyue, I see that you are not very interested, but you are still worried about the matter between Brother Zhang and Cuizhu."
Zhan Qingyue curled her lips and smiled bitterly.
"To be honest with you, Your Highness, I don't want to live this kind of life of being controlled by others anymore, and I don't want my family to be worried all day long because of it."
King Cheng's dark eyes dimmed a lot, and he suddenly remembered what she had said before about going to sea.
