The Marquis of Hai from the capital sent a message to Gongzi Qingqian, asking him to come back after seeing the opportunity.

After finishing the work at hand, Gongzi Qingqian took Yao Tong to the capital.

Although the weather in October is cold, it does not affect the prosperity of the market at all.

From the south gate of the capital to Haihou Mansion, you need to pass through Nanshi. The young master Qingqian's carriage was moving slowly.

"Young Master! The woman who was protruding her head by the window on the second floor of Yipinju seems to be Zhuo'er from Minghong Courtyard!" Yao Tong looked up inadvertently and saw Zhuo'er looking down in front of the window.

Gongzi Qingqian opened the small car window and looked at the second floor of Yipinju. Zhuo'er was still looking at the market.

"Yao Tong! Stop the carriage by the side of the road!" Gongzi Qingqian ordered.

"Okay!" Yao Tong slowly parked the carriage under a lush locust tree opposite Yipinju.

Those who can go to Yipin are all dignitaries. The young master Qingqian can almost recognize them.

However, he saw a strange face. The man was about thirty years old, wearing a Confucian uniform, with a wisp of green beard under his jaw. Zhuo'er's figure also disappeared from the window.

"Let's go!" Young Master Qingqian closed the small car window.

Yao Tong drove the carriage and continued to move forward. He wanted to ask what the young master saw? But he didn't ask the exit. There were too many people on the street, so he had to drive carefully.

The carriage arrived at the Haihou Mansion. Prince Qingqian got off the carriage and went straight into the mansion.

He walked through the corridor and came to the old Marquis' study.

The old marquis was drinking tea. The young master Qingqian went in and greeted his father.

"Forgive it! Did the Taoist priest find out?" the old marquis put down the teacup and asked.

"In the investigation!" Young Master Qingqian replied respectfully.

"Don't slack off! You can't ignore the emperor's safety just because he might help you!" The words of Mr. Hai made the young master Qingqian sweat in a cold sweat. He did have this idea.

Since this Taoist priest can accomplish something that neither he nor the third prince can do, he can just sit by and wait for the result.

"I don't dare!" Young Master Qingqian bowed.

"Don't dare? How much convenience did you use the power in your hands to seek for yourself? Although your father is old, he is not confused!" The old marquis scolded the young master Qingqian.

Gongzi Qingqian felt that his breath was a little uncomfortable. He tried his best to calm himself down.

"If you can't find out, let him get out! Otherwise, it's okay to kill him!" The old marquis was very concerned about the emperor.

"Young Master Jinlan's assassination failed! That Taoist priest Wuji is not easy to deal with!" Young Master Qingqian told truthfully.

"It seems that I have to go to the palace to meet the saint in person!" The old marquis put down the teacup in his hand.

"Dad! No! I heard that the emperor has improved a lot of health and spirit after taking the pill." Young Master Qingqian hurriedly stopped him.

"Doesn't you let a hidden danger be ignored for the sake of your title?" The old marquis looked at his son who was very strategic and thoughtful.

"It's fruitless to go, so why bother to make yourself bored!" Young Master Qingqian refused to give in.

"You!" The old marquis also knew the ending. But he just couldn't stand it!

"Father! Second brother!" Young Master Qingyue walked in after hearing the movements in his father's study.

"Prepare it! I want to have meals with my father." Young Master Qingqian turned around and ordered.

"Okay!" Young Master Qingyue looked at his father with an angry face and left the door.

"Since my father is interested in the third prince, I will do the rest! Qingqian will never do anything to disobey!" Young Master Qingqian gave another tribute to his father.

"I'm afraid things go against my wishes!" The old marquis sighed.

How could the shrewd old marquis not see the emperor's intention? But he knew that the second prince could not be a good emperor! He could do anything to his own interests. The only thing he deserved to be admired by the old marquis is that his filial piety remained. Otherwise, this country would have been his long ago!

The young master Qingqian and his son didn't say a word when they were having dinner. The old marquis drank a glass of wine, and a red tide appeared on his face.

"I am old! You can walk the way you will do in the future! No matter whether you succeed or fail, you will not regret it!" The old marquis put down his chopsticks and stood up and left the table.

"Second brother! Why don't you give up!" Young Master Qingyue felt that the second prince was determined to achieve it!

"The arrow is on the string, I can't help it!" Young Master Qingqian patted Young Master Qingyue on the shoulder and left.

"Second brother! My father won't let me and my elder brother interfere in your affairs! You must not have anything to do!" Young Master Qingyue pinched the chopsticks in her hand and looked at Young Master Qingqian's back and said intimately.

The old marquis still went to the palace to meet the emperor. The emperor knew that the old marquis was loyal, so he just responded vaguely and did not express his opinion.

The old marquis returned to the mansion and was sad and didn't even have dinner. The young master Qingqian sighed after receiving the tip. Why is father doing this?

"Young Master! I found out! The one who met Zhuoer in Yipinju in the morning was Wuji Taoist!" Hanguang came to report excitedly.

"Just seeing Zhuo'er?" Gongzi Qingqian looked up at Hanguang.

"The boss of Yipinju insisted that Zhuo'er was the only one!" Hanguang recalled the investigation.

"She has that strength! But we can be sure now that the Taoist Wuji and Minghongyuan are inseparable from each other." Gongzi Qingqian stood up.

"Young Master is going to Minghong Courtyard?" Yao Tong asked when he saw Young Master Qingqian walk to the window.

"Let the news!" Young Master Qingqian looked at the bright sun in the afternoon and smiled.

"Yes!" Hanguang went to reveal the news to Gongzi Jinlan's people as Gongzi Qingqian ordered.

After receiving the news, Prince Jinlan immediately went to the second prince's mansion.

The second prince was a little surprised when he heard that the Taoist Wuji went to Yipinju to see Zhuo'er. It was not a good thing to do if a Taoist priest had something to do with a place like Minghongyuan.

"I suspect that this Wuji Taoist is inseparable from the Weihong organization!" Gongzi Jinlan said coldly.

"Then why didn't the Minghong Courtyard be enshrined?" the second prince asked in confusion.

"Without Minghong Courtyard, how can we remove the remnants of Weihong organization?" Gongzi Jinlan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"No wonder Wei Wujing is dead. You still keep Minghongyuan!" The second prince suddenly realized. He thought that Prince Jinlan and others had forgotten Minghongyuan!

"Just just by meeting him and Zhuo'er in private is not enough to prove anything!" Gongzi Jinlan said the problem.

"Will that pill be poisonous?" The second prince began to sweat on his forehead.

"No! If it is poisonous, the imperial doctors will find it out." Gongzi Jinlan said confidently.

"Then what is his purpose?" The second prince really couldn't understand.

"What's wrong with the emperor?"

"The father's spirit has improved a lot. My mother also said that he was following the Taoist Wuji and rarely walked around in the harem." The second prince told everything he knew.

"The emperor is terminally ill, so it's a good thing to go to the harem!" Young Master Jinlan couldn't see what medicine this Taoist was selling in the gourd.

"Isn't there anyone in Minghong Courtyard?" the second prince said softly.

"That Feng Chenzi is so weird! I never say a word in front of them!" Young Master Jinlan frowned.

"That Feng Chenzi and Weihong organization..."

"It is said that her father refused to surrender and said he was strangled!" There was a cold light in Gongzi Jinlan's eyes.

"Then it's not surprising that she has connections with the Weihong organization! After all, her father's hatred is irreconcilable! My father is blamed for being so kind!" The second prince sighed.
Chapter completed!