Qi Minghui's back straightened unnaturally, and she said in disbelief: "No, how could he know..."
Before she finished speaking, her voice stopped abruptly and she glared at Han Changmu angrily: "You defrauded me!"
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows: "Your support is gone now, can you tell me?"
Qi Minghui's face was pale, and she pursed her lips tightly and kept silent for a long time. She still said something difficult and dry: "If, if your life is at stake, I would rather let this picture be buried with you."
Han Changmu glanced at Qi Minghui meaningfully: "You have to understand, I can keep you safe for life, or let you all die, and you can still get the picture."
Qi Minghui was quiet for a moment, and finally recognized the situation he was in. He let out a long breath as if he was resigned to his fate, and said every word with hatred: "When Chen Yuying brought that bastard back, he forced me to obey him. Meaning, he tattooed a picture on my back. I didn’t know what the picture was at first, but it wasn’t until the first year of Yong’an, when the Chen family was in great danger, that he told me that this picture was the treasure map of the former Emperor Ming.”
Han Changmu narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "The song for the entrance of King Lanling was also taught to you by Chen Yuying. Then Tuoba Fuyun used the song as a token to take you out of the workshop and arranged for you and Qing Qian. Oh no, Chen Ayao met at Jianfu Temple, and then you caught up with Xie Liangzhan, and she arranged your escape."
Qi Minghui was so frightened tonight that no matter what she heard, her heart was calm. But when she heard that Han Changmu had guessed the truth based on just speculation, she still couldn't hide it. Shocked, I was stunned for a long time, my mouth was full of bitterness, and my heart sank inch by inch.
She gave a sad and bitter smile: "I am defeated at the hands of the master, and I am convinced." She paused: "I don't know how Tuoba Fuyun knew about the existence of this song and the treasure map, and I don't know how he knew about it. A Yao's existence, but he arranged for A Yao and I to meet at Jianfu Temple. Although A Yao and I had never spoken a word, when we were eating, A Yao's sleeve slipped to his elbow, and I saw it. With that tattoo, I knew she was my Ayao. Later, we met again at Jianfu Temple and confirmed our identities. Soon after we recognized each other, Xie Liangzhan arranged for someone to find me. He took out Tuoba Fuyun The half of the seal that was not taken out and the half of the seal that was tattooed on my body can be combined into a complete golden character "Zhang". I knew that he was the person I had been waiting for for more than ten years, and Tuoba Fuyun He was just an impostor, but Xie Liangzhan used some method to obtain complete household registration and road documents for us, and promised to send us to Dunhuang, so I agreed to hand over the treasure map to him."
Han Changmu knew these things well. Leng Linjiang handed over to him the master register in Jingzhao Mansion that handled the household registration and road documents for Xie Liangzhan. Before he could execute the sentence, this man just poured beans out of a bamboo tube. All poured out.
This bookkeeper is the best gambler. Small bets make him happy and big bets are harmful to his health. After several bets, he not only lost all his family’s savings and house, but also his wife and daughter. Just when he lost When he was betrayed by his relatives and living on the street, a housekeeper named Ayong helped him, redeemed his house, wife and daughter, and also helped him destroy the casino where the crooks had tricked him. I met A Yong and became close friends. It was naturally a simple matter to help A Yong apply for some household registration and road documents.
There is nothing suspicious about this bookkeeper except that he is greedy for money and confused. But that Ayong is someone Han Changmu has met. It is Ayong, the shop owner who has dealt with many times in Fifth Feng. He is Xie Liang’s friend. subordinates.
Han Changmu also speculated based on this and identified the man behind the scenes as Xie Liangqian, who claimed to be the orphan of Prince Huaizhang.
His heart skipped a beat, and he tilted his head and asked Qi Minghui, "Do you know who Xie Liangzhan is?"
Qi Minghui nodded: "I know, before the Chen family suffered a catastrophe, Chen Yuying told the slave that Prince Huaizhang did something bad and the entire family was wiped out. The only one who survived was the third son, Xie Liangzhan. He also vaguely mentioned, It was precisely because of the rescue of Prince Huaizhang that the Chen family was hated by the saint to this day. In the end, Luo Zhi was found guilty and the entire Chen family was wiped out."
Han Changmu sighed in his heart. He knew that the so-called Chen family's report on the Fang family was not that simple, but he did not expect that it would be involved in the unjust case of Prince Huaizhang. The Chen family's entire family was indeed unjustly killed.
It’s just that Prince Huaizhang and the former Ming Emperor are incompatible with each other. No, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Twenty-one years ago, Prince Huaizhang was ordered to encircle and suppress the remnants of the former Ming Emperor. Could it be that it was at that time , Prince Huaizhang accidentally obtained the treasure map of the former Emperor Ming, and it was precisely because of this map that he suffered a terrible disaster.
It was like a glimmer of light shone into Han Changmu's heart. He frowned and asked, "Has Prince Huaizhang seen the treasure map of the previous Emperor Ming?"
Qi Minghui nodded firmly: "As I mentioned, before something happened to the Chen family, Chen Yuying seemed to have expected it, so she told the slave the whole story, very carefully." She sneered at herself: "It's funny, I still feel grateful for his love for me. Now that I think about it, it’s just that he has no one to trust, and he knows very well that he has committed a capital crime, and no man in the family can escape death. The only woman he can trust is me. If he has a choice, , will never tell me these things.”
Her eyes were full of sadness, and hatred overflowed from her lips and teeth: "He said that this treasure map was accidentally obtained by Prince Huaizhang when he was encircling and suppressing the remnants of the former Emperor Ming. What he got at that time was only a fragment of the map, which is the tattoo on my body. That one and the rest of the pictures were all collected one after another by Prince Huaizhang's people. Later, Prince Huaizhang was convicted, and even the treasure map was found guilty of holding the jade, so the treasure maps were scattered to various places. I made the fragment of the seal and the tattoo as a token, with the intention of coming to the future. But Prince Huaizhang never expected that he would never make a comeback again."
Han Changmu lamented: "Prince Huaizhang has no chance of making a comeback, but Xie Liangqian does, and he..." He chuckled sarcastically: "It's a pity that he doesn't have the kindness and kindness of Prince Huaizhang, even if he has the power of the former Ming Emperor. The treasures that are as rich as a country can't defeat the hearts of the people of the world."
"Be kindhearted and benevolent?" Qi Minghui burst into tears with laughter. Her face with tears in her smile in the candlelight made people shudder even more: "Does His Majesty have a benevolent heart and benevolent heart today? If he hadn't been able to sit on the throne for more than ten years, Years." She raised her chin and looked up at Han Changmu: "The Han family's army has been living in a corner for decades and has a large number of troops. Do you dare to say that you have never been disobedient?"
Jin Yu had been standing behind Han Changmu and never spoke. After hearing these words from Qi Minghui, the peace in his heart was finally broken and a storm arose.
In the past decades, no one has ever so blatantly questioned the saint's benevolence, and no one has ever dared to question Han Jiajun's loyalty.
This little woman is really a bit brave.
Han Changmu also felt a little uneasy. He tried so hard to find the treasure map. On the surface, he explained to himself that he had a way out, but in fact, he never dared to face his true inner thoughts.
He was quiet for a moment, his expression remained unchanged, and he avoided the matter with a calm expression: "After you left the capital, you were chased by Xie Liangzhan, so you changed your direction, but how did you get involved with the people from Prince Han's Mansion?"
"Prince Han's Mansion?" Qi Minghui finally couldn't calm down, and said in a sharp voice: "You, you mean the merchant who calls himself Han Shisi, yes, actually, he is," she raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled and shook her head: "Yes, you can Who else could be so arrogant and domineering but the young master of Prince Han’s Mansion?"
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows: "You guessed it right, Han Shisi is the seventh son of King Han, Han Changyun."
Qi Minghui sighed and explained clearly how they met Han Changyun and the ins and outs of the attack. When talking about Chen Ayao being captured by the water bandits, she shed tears again and kowtowed heavily: "Sir, please save A Yao. Please save A Yao. Seeing that A Yao has served you with all your heart and soul, please save A Yao."
Hearing this, Jin Yu lamented in his heart. It would be better if he didn't talk about this matter, but if he did, he would be a mortal enemy.
The eldest son of his family was tricked by this woman Qing Qian and the entire capital was humiliated. How could there be any reason to reminisce about old feelings.
Could it be that the cuckold is so comfortable that I don’t want to take it off?
Just when Jin Yu was secretly aggrieved on behalf of his eldest son, his eldest son gave him a blow, making him truly understand what it meant to be a cuckold. It was too comfortable to wear and he didn't want to take it off.
"Looking at the past friendship, what kind of friendship will make people in the capital laugh at me for having a runaway concubine in my house, or will people in the capital suspect that I have a hidden illness?" Han Changmu glanced at Qi Minghui coolly. At one glance, before she was about to speak her defense, she sneered: "Of course, I can save her and keep you safe, but I have a condition."
Qi Minghui was overjoyed: "No matter what the conditions are, I will agree."
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows: "Change her name."
"What, change whose name?" Qi Minghui looked confused.
Han Changmu was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly: "Change the name of Qing Qian, oh, Chen A Yao. I don't want to hear her called A Yao."
Qi Minghui: "..."
Jin Yu looked at Han Changmu's side face and closed his eyes angrily.
There is no hope. His eldest son has fallen into a trap and is completely hopeless.
"Why, you don't want to?" Han Changmu asked calmly.
Qi Minghui finally confirmed that Han Changmu was not joking, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Yes, I am willing, but," she hesitated for a moment, a question swirled on her lips, and quickly changed the question: "I just don't know, sir. What name do you think is suitable for A Yao?"
