The face of the Prince of Beichu changed slightly. Now that things have happened, there is nothing he still doesn't understand. In the final analysis, he is not as good as Han Yiyun.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and it took him a long time before he weakly raised his hand and struggled to utter a sentence.
"Forget it, let's go."
Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun were relieved, and without any hesitation, they got on the carriage and headed towards the capital.
The Prince of Beichu watched the two people leave without a trace of nostalgia, smiled bitterly, and rode away with the people on horseback in despair.
When I turned around, I still didn’t know when we would see each other again.
Just as the Prince of Beichu was walking back to the city with tears in his eyes, a group of big men in black suddenly jumped out from the side.
The big man in black didn't say a word and just moved towards them.
On this trip, the Prince of Beichu brought not many people to begin with, but now they couldn't defeat this menacing group of men in black.
Although everyone tried their best to protect the prince, in less than a cup of tea, everyone was killed by the man in black.
In less than half a day, the entire Beichu Palace was covered.
"Your Majesty, the prince died because he left the palace to see the Lord of Zhan County. All of this is the prodigal ambition of the Great Zhou Kingdom. We cannot let them go back to the Great Zhou Kingdom easily."
"Your Majesty, without the crown prince, the foundation of Beichu will be unstable. This matter is not trivial and must not be underestimated!"
The veterans of Beichuan shouted in the court hall with each other, igniting the king's anger little by little.
"My son is so pitiful that he lost his life in vain for a woman."
The old king was in tears, and his turbid eyes looked coldly at the old ministers who were quarreling with red faces below.
"Where is General Wu?"
A military general quickly stood out of the queue, saluted the king and said, "I'm here!"
"I order you to capture Zhan Qingyue and her accomplices and bring them back to Beichu. They must give an explanation for recent events."
General Wu received the military order and hurriedly ordered his troops to pursue them in the direction of Dazhou.
How could the carriages of Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun be the opponents of the Beichu cavalry?
In just a few hours, Zhan Qingyue looked at the familiar Beichu Palace and felt chilled.
When Zhan Qingyue learned that the Prince of Beichu had been killed and all the evidence pointed to her, she could no longer calm down.
"General Wu, please take me to see the king. There are many misunderstandings in this matter. I must explain it to him personally."
Although General Wu had not had much dealings with Zhan Qingyue, he certainly knew a thing or two about being a guest of the Grand Master.
So General Wu did not refuse, and immediately brought his people to meet the king.
Zhan Qingyue took the initiative to request an investigation into the death of the Prince of Beichu in order to clear up his grievances.
Although the king's face was very ugly, Zhan Qingyue in front of him was a person who could be friends with the Queen Mother forever.
Strictly speaking, Zhan Qingyue still has to call herself brother, so there is no need for her to hurt her nephew.
"Okay! Since you said so, I will trust you again. If you have no choice but to give me an explanation, I will trade your life for my son's life."
The king's expression suddenly became sharp, and there was no doubt in his tone.
Seeing that something was going on, Zhan Qingyue hurriedly expressed his position.
In the distant capital, the Zhan family had long received news that Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun were coming back soon. Unexpectedly, half a month had passed since the agreed date, and no one had come back.
What followed was the news that Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun were framed and killed the Prince of Beichu.
The whole court was surprised.
Many people who knew Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun spoke out for them.
"Your Majesty, the wolf of Beichu is ambitious. Ever since he escorted the hostage here, the prince has no good intentions. Now he is dead and wants to harm my loyal minister of Great Zhou. This matter must not be underestimated."
"Father, we know very well what kind of character Lord Zhan County and Lord Han are. We absolutely cannot do such a thing of persecuting the prince of another country. There must be some misunderstanding in this. We can't just watch the two of them far away. I suffered this injustice in a foreign land."
The Holy Emperor, who was sitting on the dragon throne, listened to the discussion of the ministers below and immediately decided to let Han Yiyun's father, Han Junsheng, go to Beichu as an envoy.
Han Junsheng has been idle at home for a long time, and now that he can be reused, there is no reason to be lazy.
Besides, Han Yiyun was his biological son, so he couldn't just watch his biological son suffer such grievances in vain.
Han Junsheng said goodbye to the king the next day and headed to the capital of Beichu.
Along the way, Han Junsheng was planning to use this incident to threaten his son to leave Zhan Qingyue.
Now Zhan Qingyue was involved in a human life lawsuit, and the person who died was the prince of a country.
If he gets entangled with her again, if things change, wouldn't it mean that even Han Yiyun will have to get involved.
Han Junsheng had even thought of a solution to this matter and was just waiting to meet the King of Beichu.
Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the place after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, the situation he saw was completely different from what he imagined.
Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun were not only guests at the table, but they were favored and served without saying a word. They looked like they were aggrieved and wanted to live or die.
Only then did Han Junsheng know that their grievances had been cleared, the cause of the death of the Prince of Beichu had been found, and the people behind the murder had been brought to justice.
Not only that, but he also found out the culprit of collaboration with the enemy and treason for the King of Beichu.
Han Junsheng was shocked that although Zhan Qingyue was just a mud-legged person, his vision, knowledge, and courage were definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.
She is more powerful than many veterans in the court.
Han Junsheng finally looked squarely at this inconspicuous Zhan Qingyue.
Looking back on her many deeds, each one is very comparable to others. Even if her background is not good, she is better because of her ability.
Could it be that I have really done something wrong by targeting Zhan Qingyue for so long?
Han Junsheng was shaken.
He was speechless all the way and followed Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun on the way back.
When passing through the border, Zhan Qingyue sat in the carriage and looked out at the desolation. The people who occasionally passed by were dejected and lifeless.
"Brother Han, look at the living conditions of the people here are really difficult."
Han Yiyun sat on the horse and sighed: "Yes, the conditions are difficult, and we have to guard against the enemy's invasion. If we go on like this, we will never have a good life."
The two of them were talking about each other, and they suddenly had the idea of management in their hearts.
Han Yiyun suddenly took a quick step forward and ran outside Han Junsheng's carriage.
"Master Han, have you seen it too? The people here live a hard life, don't you have any ideas?"
Han Junsheng's heart pounded, and he muttered in a low voice: "What? With my old arms and legs, you still want me to guard the border."
Han Yiyun suddenly laughed when he heard his remarks.
