The Fake Princess's Thoughts Are Overheard, and the Whole Court Joins the Gossip
Chapter 207

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As soon as Wuyang Hall's door opened, three afterimages suddenly came out of it.

Kan Ruifeng, who got the specific location of the bandit from the little guy's voice, hurriedly moved towards Military Camp, who was Cloud-Gathering Mountain's feet.

He Feizhang, who pieced together the life story of his wife from what he heard from his colleagues, had his eyes on fire and angrily ran towards the palace entrance.

Tan Wenhan clenched his right hand into a fist and kept waving it vigorously in the air as he walked, as if he was rehearsing the battle later.

The ministers followed closely behind, eager to follow and join in the fun.

"I heard that Chancellor Tan never showed mercy when he taught Midnight Hour. In the case of Zhang Shiliu last time, there were rumors that the second son couldn't get out of bed for about half a month!"

This time, we learned that the unsatisfactory second son accepted the beauty sent by the state official. Is this going to be another family war?!

"Ouch!"

"Also, it is said that He Feizhang is very infatuated with his lovely wife, otherwise he would not be married to the daughter of Zhizhou..."

However, He Feizhang is very concerned about face. When he suddenly learned about this, he might not know what the trouble would be like when he went back--

Both of us understand the unfinished meaning.

The accompanying colleague swallowed his saliva. "How about...?"

The person who spoke earlier looked hesitant, "Then we...?"

Done!

Capital City was very lively that night.

He Feizhang Although angry, he still pretended to be calm and completed the whole day's official duties.

The people sent by Zhang Yueze were still hiding in the mansion, so he didn't have to worry about reporting the news.

As soon as he returned to the house, he asked the maid in the house about the location of his first wife and hurried over.

Before the He Feizhang people arrived, they started shouting, "Zhang Daiqin! Zhang Daiqin, come out here!!"

Zhang Daiqin stopped serving tea, smiled apologetically at a few people, and hurriedly went out to greet them.

"Master, please come back--"

Before he finished speaking, He Feizhang slapped him in the face loudly--

"Pa"!

Zhang Daiqin stood there blankly, a layer of mist quickly forming in his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief. "Master?"

He Feizhang finally found an outlet for the anger he had accumulated all day long. He raised his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to do it again. "Okay, that's great. How did my husband treat you on weekdays, and you lied to me like this?!"

Zhang Daiqin's tearful eyes quickly flashed with impatience. When he raised his head again, he showed a weak look that I felt pity for. "Master, what's wrong with you, Master?!"

She stepped forward and tried to hold the other person's hand as usual: "Today in the house--"

The soft words were interrupted by He Feizhang's rude hand gesture, "Don't tell me about the mansion, this is my mansion, what does it have to do with you, a famous prostitute in a brothel?!"

Zhang Daiqin was stunned for a moment, and the color on his face immediately drained away. "What... brothel...?"

Zhang Yuanjie is used to doing this kind of thing and handles the evidence extremely cleanly every time. How did he know?!

Seeing Zhang Daiqin's reaction, He Feizhang didn't understand anything. His anger suddenly became higher and higher, and he raised his hand to call for someone to drag her away--

"Ding"--

The extremely weak sound of cups and cups colliding with cup holders suddenly sounded in the chaotic environment.

He Feizhang turned around with a ferocious expression, wanting to see who could dare to taste tea at such a time.

Are you using him as an opera singer?!

And then--

Several ministers standing in the living room smiled awkwardly when they met He Feizhang's eyes. The one holding the tea cup in his hand was secretly scolded several times.

"Good evening, Master He!"

He Feizhang:"..."

He Feizhang:"???"

Tan Residence.

Tan Wenhan personally used a cane soaked in water to slap Tan Siyuan on the back more than twenty times. He stopped until the clothes on his back were covered with blood marks.

"What an evil! You even dare to hide this kind of thing from me. I think you want to be like you... you want to be kicked out of this Tan Residence like Yueze!!"

Since the little guy learned from his heart that Tan Yueze was not his biological child, he took off his last name and expelled Tan Residence along with his biological parents.

Tan Siyuan and Aunt Zhao, who was about to step forward to cry, froze and looked a little timid.

After all, those people were not just expelled from the house...

Tan Wenhan snorted coldly and was about to speak when he heard a few voices coming from far outside -

"My lord, my lord, why don't you let this servant come in and let me know? Sir!" The butler's slightly flustered voice was much higher than usual. It was obvious that he had been forced by the visitor and had no choice but to pass the news in this way.

Several voices followed closely behind.

"Hey, it's not that we're giving you a hard time, it's just that today's business is extremely urgent, and we must see Chancellor Tan right away!"

Butler: "..." Then why don't you put the tightness on your face away first?

"That's right, we are all Great Rui loyal, how can we harm Chancellor Tan? Look how scared you are--"

Housekeeper: "..." If you were not Chancellor Tan personally certified as a loyal person, just because of your willingness to rush in, a nurse would have come out and sent you to the Yamen!

"Look at you, why are you so stupid? We have seen Chancellor Tan - yo, Chancellor Tan, why are you out here?"

Tan Wenhan stood in front of the door with a cane in his hand, and said with a smile, "Guys, why is it so urgent?"

Everyone's eyes drifted past Tan Wenhan's figure into the hall. After seeing Tan Siyuan with blood stains on his back, they couldn't help but show a bit of regret in their eyes.

Should have come earlier.

Junior Tutor to the Crown Prince Pu Mingxu casually took out a letter from his sleeve and tried to get away with it. "Oh, I'm here to deliver a letter to you."

Tan Wenhan glanced at the letter with a heavy gaze. "Excuse me, please help me deliver it."

Pu Mingxu suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart, and reflexively stuffed the letter into the hands of the butler beside him. "... Then I will resign first!"

Fishing for law enforcement, this old man must be fishing for law enforcement!!

A few people jumped up and ran out in the direction they came from, ignoring the roar of Chancellor Tan behind them--

"You bastards, stop here!!"

"Aqiu!!"

In the Xianyang Palace, Jiang Yingcheng, who successfully stayed overnight again, had an itchy nose and couldn't help but cough.

Jiang Yanchuan moved his hand, and thick ink dripped on Xuan Paper, forming an ink circle.

Another piece of paper wasted.

Jiang Yingcheng's eyes lit up, and he rushed over to her beauty Imperial Father before she destroyed Xuan Paper: "Oh my god, this is such a pity~"

[Hehehe, I can store a lot more words!]

Today the villain left the palace early, and the rest of the Uncles also hurried out as soon as Court Assembly was over. Jiang Yingcheng was in a hurry to make a small note for her Grandpa Kan, so she had to focus on her beauty Imperial Father.

Jiang Yanchuan sighed, took off his robe, and covered the little guy with another layer. "Sit tight."

Jiang Yingcheng is so cute. "Okay!"

"Imperial Father will write another article for Chengcheng?"

Jiang Yanchuan's doting eyes were a little helpless.

Perhaps, it is time to consider giving some compensation to Yuan Liangping.

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