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Ye Ling'er came to chat with Lin Wan'er again.
Both of them were stunned when they heard the news.
Although Lin Wan'er was somewhat surprised by Fan Xian's background,
But compared to the annulment of the engagement, that's not important.
She breathed a soft sigh of relief, a bright smile on her face.
The engagement was off, and her illness was cured.
Even her eldest brother gradually returned to normal.
Her bleak life was suddenly ushered in this unprecedented light.
It all seems to have started from that day.
It began when she met Li Chungang at Qingmiao Temple.
Her heart leaped with joy.
Some couldn't help but want to find Li Chungang and tell him the good news.
Ye Ling'er was also very happy for Lin Wan'er.
She took Lin Wan'er's hand and said, "That's great, Wan'er, the engagement has finally been cancelled. But I never expected that someone like Fan Xian would actually be a prince?"
The Mansion of the Marquis of Sinan.
At this moment, Fan Xian looked at each word of the imperial edict.
His face was full of disbelief.
But without empirical evidence, such things...
It's impossible to publish it so openly in an imperial edict.
He looked at Fan Jian's serious and silent face.
I knew all of this must be true.
But why so suddenly?
"Eunuch Hou, what exactly happened?"
Fan Xian retreated from the crowd and couldn't help but ask anxiously.
Eunuch Hou sighed and whispered, "Young Master Fan, if you want to know the reason, you'd better ask the Crown Prince!"
nowadays,
Even Eunuch Hou could see that the Crown Prince had already gained power.
Sometimes even Emperor Qing couldn't do anything about him.
Therefore, in Eunuch Hou's heart,
He seemed to be considering whether he should gradually align himself with the Crown Prince and secure a future for himself as soon as possible.
"Prince?"
Fan Xian frowned and muttered to himself.
He immediately decided to leave the palace and go to the Eastern Palace to find the Crown Prince and ask him for clarification.
East Palace.
Looking at Fan Xian, whose brows were furrowed and whose face was full of doubt,
Li Chengqian knew that he had a million questions in his mind.
He smiled and said, "You're a smart person. Since you know Ye Qingmei is your mother, you should know that Fan Jian can't be your biological father."
"Perhaps you already guessed your identity, but you just didn't have the evidence."
"Now that this matter has spread, if you don't believe it, you can go and ask Si Nanbo."
Fan Xian calmed himself down and asked, "What does the Crown Prince want me to do?"
Since his identity was not exposed at the beginning, it must have been deliberately concealed by some people.
The sudden announcement to the world must be due to unforeseen external factors.
Clearly, this external factor was the crown prince.
"Your insight surpasses that of 90% of the people in the world, but that is not the reason I value you. I have reached a consensus with Chen Pingping that the Control Yuan will be handed over to you in the future."
"Actually, I've been thinking about whether I should kill you sometime if you're unwilling to go to the Recruitment Hall and join my ranks."
“If I wanted to kill you, even your Uncle Wuzhu couldn’t protect you.”
Fan Xian's pupils dilated violently.
He always believed that Wu Zhu's existence was a top secret, known to very few people.
But the Crown Prince seemed to know Wu Zhu very well.
He looked at Li Chengqian, whose eyes were filled with a smile.
I felt a chill run through my body.
At this moment, Li Chengqian said again:
"The Control Yuan can be given to you. Your mother's ideals may be naive, but without such people, a country will eventually perish."
"However, I want to see that black box you brought from Kyoto at the East Palace tomorrow."
Fan Xian's heart skipped a beat.
I just felt that in front of the other person,
It seems that I have no secrets whatsoever.
Moreover, he knew he had no right to refuse.
He wouldn't give it to me.
The Crown Prince could easily take it himself!
However, he couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Does Your Highness know what's inside?"
Li Chengqian made a shooting gesture.
"A large-caliber sniper rifle, have you heard of Barrett? The kind that can take someone's head from a kilometer away."
"Sniper rifle?"
Fan Xian was utterly shocked.
There was a Barrett rifle in the box his mother left behind?
What kind of international joke are you kidding?
Fan Xian silently responded, then took his leave and turned to go.
There was so much news today that overturned his understanding.
He needs to take some time to process this.
The next morning.
In the Eastern Palace, Li Chengqian had just finished his breakfast.
Yu Lian then came to report.
"Your Highness, Fan Xian, son of the Marquis of Sinan, is requesting an audience."
Although Fan Xian has been granted the title of Prince Yong, he has not yet officially entered the Imperial Clan Court, and the investiture ceremony has not been held.
So on the surface, he was still the son of Si Nanbo.
Did he bring anything with him?
Yu Lian thought for a moment and said, "It seems like he was carrying a black box."
Li Chengqian smiled and said, "You know how to be pragmatic. Let him in!"
You Lian responded and bowed as she stepped back.
Li Chengqian was thinking about the box.
This was the first time in his life that he had ever been able to touch a genuine sniper rifle.
Pull the trigger, and you're dead instantly, a kilometer away.
This feeling is simply wonderful.
quickly,
"Your Highness, Fan Xian has arrived."
Li Chengqian nodded and said, "Yes, let him in. Also, give the order that no one else is allowed to approach without my permission."
Fan Xian carried a black leather suitcase into the courtyard.
"Meet His Highness the Crown Prince."
Fan Xian's worldview was completely overturned yesterday.
Unable to resist, he sought out Wu Zhu again that night, saying that the Crown Prince wanted the box his mother had left behind.
Wu Zhu calmly told him,
To save your life, you have to hand over the box.
The reason is also very simple.
Wu Zhu frankly admitted that he could not defeat Li Chungang, who was the Crown Prince's man.
If the crown prince were to lay a hand on him, he would surely die.
To survive, Fan Xian actually only had one choice.
So, early this morning,
He then carried this unopenable box to the East Palace.
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