045 Have a few drinks with the king
Jiang Sleeve Zhu pulled back his hand vigorously, lowered his head, and laughed at himself softly, "I humiliated myself, in your heart, Yuan Weizhi is heinous and understandable." β
With that, she turned her back to him and wiped the corner of her eye.
Han Jae looked at her movements and asked, "Are you crying?" β
"Nope!" Jiang Sleeve beads subconsciously retorted.
Han Jae put one hand behind him, paced to the front of her, took her hand away, looked at the corners of her reddish eyes, and was silent for a moment, "If you dare to poison the Regent's Mansion, no matter who this person is, this king will severely punish her." β
After a pause, he added, "It's just that it takes time to thoroughly investigate this matter, and it needs more evidence, and it is not something that can be decided by your guess." β
"Then please remember what you said today, and be impartial after finding out the truth."
Han Jae looked at her deeply and did not speak.
Not long after, Qin Chen's voice came from outside, "Lord Wang, the medicine has been prescribed." β
"Then go home!" Han Jae was the first to walk out, and Jiang sleeve beads fell behind him.
Today, the streets are extremely lively, but Jiang Sleeve Zhu lowered his head and tugged at his clothes as if he couldn't hear the noise outside.
Han Zai stared at her for a moment, then turned his head and swept the curtain outside, and then instructed Qin Zhen, "Stop at Ziyan Tower in front, and use it outside for lunch today." β
Qin Zhen replied, "Yes".
Jiang Sleeve Zhu raised his head, and Han Zai explained, "This king suddenly wants to eat the Baiwei Yan of Ziyan Tower. β
"Then you go by yourself, I'll wait for you in the car." Jiang Sleeve Zhu was in a low mood, and he was not in the mood to eat at all.
Han Zai raised his eyebrows, "Have you forgotten what this king told you the day before yesterday that the Lu Kingdom Guild was angry with you because of Lu Xinggong's death?" β
Jiang Sleeve's eyes flickered slightly, "I'll go to Ziyan Tower with the prince." β
Soon, the carriage stopped outside Ziyan Tower.
Han Zai got out of the car first, and Jiang Sleeve Zhu got out of the car behind him, and the two were directly led to the private room on the third floor by Xiao Er.
Xiao Er served tea diligently, followed by the water card, Han Zai swept over, ordered a few signature dishes, and then flicked his sleeves to let Xiao Er retreat.
"Ziyanlou is made in Jiangnan style, and the chefs are all specially invited from Yangzhou, and the dishes are very authentic."
Han Zai took a sip of tea, swept to Jiang Sleeve Beads, and said lightly.
Jiang Sleeve Zhu glanced at him, "It's good if the prince likes it." β
Han Zai raised his eyebrows, "You don't like Yangzhou flavor?" β
"Back then, with my status, it would be good to be able to fill my stomach, and many dishes were only known by their names and never tasted."
Jiang Sleeve Zhu said calmly, Han Zai stared at her for a moment, his eyelids pressed slightly, and he didn't say anything more.
The dishes were quickly served, and after Jiang Sleeve Zhu withdrew from Xiao Er, he took off the power fence and accompanied Han Zai to eat together.
Neither of them spoke.
Jiang sleeve beads only used a few bites, and then put down the chopsticks.
Han Zai glanced at her, and Jiang Sleeve Zhu explained, "The food is delicious, but I really don't have much appetite." β
As she finished speaking, there was a sudden noise outside, sounding like a drunkard making trouble.
Jiang Sleeve Zhu and Han Jae glanced at each other, put the power fence back on, and as soon as she hid behind the screen, there was a big fight outside.
Qin Zhe's fists were invincible with four hands, and the door of the private room was kicked open directly, and a few brocade-clothed little men swaggered in to protect a drunken son.
"The feeling is that you occupy the No. 1 private room of this Tianzi?" Xiao Zheng's face was flushed, and he drunkenly pointed at Han Zai and said, "Now that this private master wants it, you get out of here immediately!" β
Han Zai looked at Xiao Zheng coldly, didn't say a word, picked up the wine cup on the table and took a sip casually.
Xiao Zheng saw that he didn't take himself in his eyes, and became more and more annoyed, and cursed a dirty word in his mouth, and wanted to let the little guy throw Han Zai out.
A few little guys got the orders of their masters, and they were about to step forward, but at this time, Han Zai's wrist suddenly raised, and the wine cup was thrown out by him, directly smashing Xiao Zheng back a few steps, and his head was bleeding.
"You, you are so bold, do you know who the master is? The young master is the son of the clan, and he is the fiancΓ© of the eldest lady of the Lu Guo Mansion! With the help of the Lu family, if the queen mother gave birth to a female fetus this time, then the master may be the next emperor of Daqing! β
"This king sees that you are really drunk!" Han Zai scolded, and then swept towards Qin Zhe, who hurried in after cleaning up the others, "There is a living water lotus pond in the hall of Ziyan Tower, throw him into it, let him sober up!" β
"Yes!" Qin Zhen took Xiao Zheng and threw it directly from the third floor to the pool on the first floor.
The other servants who were still in the private room reacted, and the person in front of them turned out to be the regent of the dynasty, and they all kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Qin Zhen walked in and kicked the little guy in charge, "Don't get out yet!" β
The little guy crawled out and retreated.
The door of the private room was closed again, and Qin Zhen pleaded guilty, "The subordinates are not doing well, which makes the prince frightened." β
Han Jae glanced at him coldly, "Let's get out." β
Qin Zhen retreated.
Jiang Sleeve Zhu walked out from behind the screen, "Lord Wang, there are many people outside, it's better to go back early!" β
"Sit down!" Han Zai said succinctly.
Jiang Sleeve Zhu paused for a moment and sat down obediently.
Han Jae pushed the wine cup in front of her to her, "Accompany this king to have a few drinks." β
Jiang Sleeve Zhu showed a look of embarrassment on his face.
Seeing that she was unwilling, Han Zai poured himself another glass of wine, and after drinking it, he suddenly clasped Jiang Sleeve Zhu's waist, lifted the power fence, and gave her the money in his mouth.
The bamboo wine was very strong, and Jiang Sleeve Zhu couldn't help coughing.
Han Jae looked at her flushed face and sneered, "It's useless! β
Jiang Sleeve Bead's mouth was spicy and bitter, and he glared at Han Jae fiercely, "I hate men who drink the most!" β
Hearing this, Han Zai paused slightly, "Why is this?" Didn't a drunken guest surprise you when you were in Chunfeng Tower? β
"It's not!"
Han Zai's eyes showed a hint of judgment, "Did you say it yourself, or did this king ask you to check?" β
Jiang Sleeve Zhu's mouth opened slightly, and she looked at Han Zai with complicated eyes, she knew that with his ability, she could find out everything.
After a moment of silence, he said in a low mood, "After my mother arrived in Yangzhou, she had a good relationship with a doctor when she was working in the hospital...... My mother was so angry that she beat him with a candlestick......"
"And then?" Han Zai looked at Jiang Sleeve Zhu with heavy eyes and asked.
Under the fence, a crystal teardrop rolled down from Jiang Sleeve's eyes, and she choked up, "That doctor died, my mother and I disguised him as an accidental death, he didn't have any relatives in Yangzhou, and no one pursued it, and the matter passed quickly." β
"It's just that since then, the people I hate the most are drinkers."
Han Zai stared at Jiang Sleeve Zhu for a long time before retracting his gaze, he picked up the bamboo green wine in front of her and drank it all, "It's people who are wrong, what does it have to do with wine." β
Jiang Sleeve Zhu lowered his head and said stubbornly, "Anyway, I just hate." β
Han Jae's fingers pinching the wine cup tightened slightly.