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"I am talking about the young master of Pingyang Marquis's Mansion. Could it be that Helian Ziyu is the only bastard in Pingyang Marquis's Mansion?" The butler emphasized the word "bastard" deliberately. "Besides, the pills you sent before are only good enough to treat animals! You even want our young master to take them. How dare you!"

"Originally, there was only one Pingyang Marquis's Mansion..."

Lin Wanyue's face turned pale and she had just started shouting when she heard Helian Xiujin calling her.

"Yue'er! Maybe we made a mistake!"

When she turned around, she met Helian Xiujin's warning eyes, and Lin Wanyue realized that she had lost her composure.

She touched her temples unnaturally and looked at Yi Qianhuan, "Sister, such an important matter cannot go wrong, lest the Governor's Mansion think that our Pingyang Marquis Mansion is taking credit for something, so I raised doubts. Do you understand my painstaking efforts?"

Yi Qianhuan glanced at Lin Wanyue calmly, and curled her red lips lightly, "I don't remember when I had a younger sister. Aunt Lin, it's better for you to call me the Crown Prince's wife."

"Also, are you questioning the ability of the Governor's Office to do things? Do you think they can be fooled at will and watch others take credit for their work?"

After these words fell, Lin Wanyue clearly felt the butler's glare flying towards her, and immediately shook her head in panic, "That's not what I meant..."

"Butler, we made a mistake. We are sorry to have embarrassed you." Helian Xiujin stepped forward and deliberately gave Yi Qianhuan a reproachful look. "Madam, you are really something. Why didn't you tell me in advance? Now there is such a big mistake."

Yi Qianhuan directly ignored Helian Xiujin and looked at the butler with a clear gaze, "Please go back and tell Lord Du that my son can't cure Master Yu's illness. By the way, take back everything you brought with you!"

"Son, let's go."

After saying that, she took Yi Mobao's hand and left without hesitation.

Liuli followed behind Yi Qianhuan, and when she passed by Lin Wanyue and Helian Xiujin, she snorted with disdain.

Lin Wanyue and Helian Xiujin's faces looked as ugly as if they had been dyed in a dyeing factory.

The butler looked at Yi Mobao's back and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Then, he looked at Helian Xiujin and said, "Sir, we, the governor, never take back the gifts we give out. Please keep them for the wife of the prince first. Give them to her when she comes back."

"Okay." Helian Xiu Jin responded with a forced smile.

After the butler left, Lin Wanyue couldn't wait to say to Helian Xiujin: "Husband, why didn't you reveal the true identity of that child in front of the butler? He is obviously not..."

"This is related to the reputation of our mansion." Helian Xiujin interrupted Lin Wanyue with a slightly cold tone, "I will handle this matter. You don't need to intervene!"

"Yes, husband." Lin Wanyue lowered her eyes to hide the unwillingness that flashed across her eyes.

"Dad, mother rejected the Governor's Mansion. I'm worried that the Ninth Prince will be unhappy, so I want to give him a new gadget that I developed these days. What do you think?" Helian Ziyu looked at Helian Xiujin expectantly.

"I think it's great. Ziyu, you are still sensible." Helian Xiujin said, looking up at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion.

It seems that Yi Qianhuan has a lot more secrets when he returns this time.

He needs to think carefully about how to completely eliminate her and that evil creature!

……

The Duke's Palace.

Standing in front of the gate of Duke Yi's Mansion, Yi Qianhuan turned his head to look at the mansion next door, and the corners of his lips twitched.

"Miss, we are actually neighbors with the Governor's Mansion." Liuli looked surprised.

"It wasn't like that five years ago." Yi Qianhuan remembered very clearly that the Governor's Mansion was previously located in the east of the city, very close to the imperial palace.

So is this a coincidence, or did someone do it on purpose?

"Mom, let's go in." Yi Mobao was holding a bag of cakes in one hand, his face serious.

Yi Qianhuan also looked serious and nodded.

No one has lived here for five years, and the once bustling Duke of Yi’s Mansion is now extremely desolate.

Fortunately, someone comes to clean the house regularly, so the whole mansion is still clean.

Backyard ancestral hall.

"Yi Mobao, your grandparents and your great-grandparents all sacrificed their lives to defend their country." Yi Qianhuan lit the incense, inserted it into the incense burner, and looked deeply at the tablets.

The Yi family is truly a family of loyal martyrs, and those people on the tablets all died defending their country!

But five years have passed, and how many people remember how much blood was shed and how many people were sacrificed by the Yi family in order to protect the Yunzhao territory and people?

Especially some powerful people, who enjoy the peace won by the blood of the Yi family, but are still thinking about the Yi family's military token, and will do anything to achieve it!

“Grandfather, grandmother and all the ancestors, you must bless my mother to find my uncle and Xiaobao smoothly.” Yi Mobao clasped his hands together and said devoutly.

This time, he and his mother returned to the capital, mainly to continue looking for his uncle and younger brother.

He heard from his mother that six years ago, in a battle at the Xiye border, his grandfather was seriously injured on the battlefield and died shortly after being sent back to the capital.

His uncle disappeared on the battlefield and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Yi Qianhuan took out a bright yellow talisman paper from her sleeve, bit her finger, and quickly wrote a complicated spell and her father's birth date on the talisman paper, and then placed the talisman paper on the candle flame.

Liuli and Yi Mobao both looked at the talisman paper nervously.

This is a dream-inviting talisman. If you light it in front of the deceased's tablet or grave, you can invite the deceased to come into your dreams.

But if it cannot be lit, it means that the deceased does not want to enter the dream.

A cluster of black flames suddenly shot up from the talisman paper. Yi Qianhuan let go of his hand in time, and the burning talisman paper fell to the ground.

"Miss, why is this flame black?" Liuli widened her eyes.

It was also the first time that Yi Mobao saw black flames, and he blinked curiously.

Yi Qianhuan squatted down, and black flames were reflected in his phoenix eyes, colliding with a bit of charm.

"The black flames represent that the deceased died unjustly and has great resentment."

"But didn't my grandfather sacrifice his life for the country? How could he be wronged?" Yi Mobao frowned.

Just as Yi Qianhuan was about to answer Yi Mobao, he heard a slight noise coming from the back window of the ancestral hall.

"Who's there? Get out!"

A dart flew out of Yi Qianhuan's hand and shot through the window paper of the rear window.

"what!"

A tragic scream was heard from outside the window, and Liuli and Yi Mobao rushed to the rear window quickly.

After a moment, in the front hall.

"Tell me, what are you doing sneaking around behind the ancestral hall?" Yi Qianhuan looked at the young man standing in the middle of the hall.

The young man was dressed gorgeously. The ostentatious bright purple robe made his face look even paler than a ghost. There were bruises under his eyes, and it was obvious that he had kidney deficiency.

"Nothing, I just wanted to burn some incense for my uncle and the others." Yi Tianci covered his injured shoulder with a flattering smile on his face, "I just didn't expect to meet my third sister."

In addition to the direct line of Duke Yi, the Yi family also has several side branches.

Yi Qianhuan looked at Yi Tianci and thought for a long time before she remembered that this was the son of her third uncle.

According to the Yi family's seniority, she is the third child, Yi Tianci is the sixth child and is her cousin.

"Do I need to enter through the rear window to burn incense?" Yi Qianhuan asked with a smile, playing with a sharp plum blossom dart.