After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Chapter 80 The Way of Heaven (Part [-])
Mentioning the Seventh Emperor Uncle, Zhao Yin's temper obviously restrained.

He frowned and said, "Uncle Qihuang has a clear mind, so there are times when he doesn't know people clearly. What kind of character is that Chen Youning, and it's impossible to tell if he is so fascinated by him."

Zhao Chen kept his eyes downcast as he drank the wine, his eyes as black as lacquer were faintly filled with coldness.

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yin, his eyes were different from the usual warm, with scrutiny.

Zhao Yin always felt that the prince's eyes were strange, and he asked suspiciously, "Why does the emperor look at my younger brother like this?"

Zhao Chen said, "The third emperor's brother likes Miss Han?"

Although he was asking, his tone was firm.

Zhao Yin was startled in his heart, although the crown prince did not admit Han Qingwan's fate as a phoenix, but such a thing would rather be believed.If he coveted Han Qingwan, then wouldn't he be the future Son of Destiny!

He hurriedly explained, "Brother Dahuang also knows that I have a straightforward temper, and I will say what I have. I just felt that something was strange, so I said it outright."

Zhao Chen still stared at him, "Uncle Qihuang was not the only one who saw what happened at the Chrysanthemum Banquet. There are so many wives and misses, and there are also Princess Chengjun and the old Mrs. Anling Hou who are notoriously straightforward. Everyone can't know people well. Is it because of Lu Zhi that the emperor is so arbitrary, or something else?"

Zhao Yin wanted to say that the public opinion is one-sided, and everything is not good for Han Qingwan, isn't it doubtful?
But he could no longer defend Han Qingwan.

He drank the wine in front of him in one gulp, "Brother Emperor, forgive me, it's my younger brother's preconceived ideas."

Zhao Chen withdrew his gaze, and said in a low voice, "My brother, don't say such excuses."

But the doubt and coldness in his eyes did not dissipate.
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Han Youning's carriage stopped at the gate of Linlang Pavilion. As soon as she got off the carriage, she heard a cheerful greeting, "Sister Youning, why are you so slow?"

Han Youning looked at the woman in red who was running towards her, "Duke Dingguo's Mansion is much farther away from Changfeng Street than Ningjun's Mansion."

"It's not good to be close. The guard who delivered the letter said that you have been named the county lord. If you think of me first, I will call you sister." Zhao Xianger stepped forward and took her hand naturally, "Come on, I'll give you a haircut as a congratulatory gift!"

Looking at this passionate little girl, Han Youning felt guilty for a moment.

I alienated her because of the relationship with King Ning, and I used her again today, but she was completely sincere to me.

Han Youning smiled, "I was going to give you a face, but you gave me instead."

Zhao Xiang'er dragged her into the Linlang Pavilion, "Sisters don't have to be so clear. I think you can only wear silver jewelry now. In fact, silver jewelry also has good things. It just so happens that I am not so rich in silver..."

Han Youning withdrew his hand without a trace.

Zhao Xianger was chattering, and suddenly heard people passing by say, "Someone in Qingchun Building is selling their faces, let's go and see the excitement, so we can learn a lot."

Zhao Xianger stopped in her tracks, "Sister Youning, have you been to Qingchun Tower?"

Han Youning shook his head, "This is the first time I've gone out since I came to the capital."

"Then I'll take you there to learn more, it's really fun!" Zhao Xiang'er pulled her to the opposite Qingchun Building.

Han Youning pulled out his hand and asked, "What's a good way to play?"

"I can't explain a few sentences...Anyway, after coming here to experience, I hope that I can wake up and become a business girl like you who doesn't worry about money."

Han Youning laughed.

The two entered the lobby, and Zhao Xiang'er was very familiar with finding a waiter to find a seat with a good view.

She wanted to be the host, but she was short of money, so she chose a private seat in the lobby on the first floor.

Ten taels of silver, a pot of tea, a plate of fruit platter, and two plates of snacks.

"Sister Youning, try the dim sum here, it's so delicious! You can still ask them for it after eating!"

Zhao Xiang'er didn't think about going to see the face, she also knew that she couldn't afford it, she just came to watch the fun.

Her voice was clear, and Han Qingwan, who was separated from them by a clump of asparagus bamboo fence, suddenly turned her head and looked at them through the gap.

Chen Youning was facing her, listening to Zhao Xianger explaining the rules of Qingchun Tower.

Han Qingwan was almost certain that Chen Youning was after her!
What a coincidence, just as her front foot came, her back foot also came!

The most troublesome thing is that with Zhao Xiang'er who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, won't everyone know her identity soon?

Han Qingwan got up, planning to take shelter in the living room behind.

But at this moment, shopkeeper Ding came over, "The sales will start in two quarters of an hour. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the lady must be at the scene."

Han Qingwan didn't dare to open her mouth to provoke Zhao Xianger, so she sat back bitterly.

Shopkeeper Ding told the staff around him, "You wait here, in case the miss cannot find someone for something."

"Yes!"

The guy is tall, but his voice is not loud but full of spirit.

Han Qingwan suddenly felt like she was being imprisoned.

She began to regret coming here a little bit.

Shopkeeper Ding glanced upstairs with a smile, then paced away.
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Zhao Chen's eyes were deep, looking at the woman in plain clothes on the first floor, her back was as straight as a bamboo, with a calm smile on her face, her greenness was like a chrysanthemum in nine autumns.

"Oh, who is the woman with Xiang'er?" Zhao Mi said suddenly.

He lingered on Han Youning's body and exclaimed, "This girl is as beautiful as a peach, if she is more refined, she will definitely be the most beautiful in the capital."

Zhao Chen withdrew his gaze and said softly, "Chen Youning."

Zhao Mi stood up in shock, "Is she Chen Youning?"

"Exactly."

Zhao Mi looked over again, and felt different from before.

He praised, "It's not gorgeous at all, it's obviously extraordinarily dignified and calm, with a well-mannered manner. The Seventh Emperor's eyes are really picky, and she's not bad when she's an emperor's aunt! Don't you think so, Big Brother?"

Zhao Chen gave him a cold look, "Uncle Seventh Emperor is not here, so why did you become so fast?"

Zhao Mi blinked, "That's right! Seventh Emperor Uncle is not here, what am I afraid of?"

He said inexplicably, "Aren't you surprised? The Seventh Emperor uncle treated us very well, and he is also about the same age. We have been afraid of him since we were young."

It's like reading in the upper study together when we were young, and the Seventh Emperor Uncle sat in the last row, and none of the princes and county kings dared to be distracted.

Later, Uncle Qihuang grew up and went to the Jinzhou fiefdom, and when he went to the study, he turned the world upside down.

Zhao Chen said inexplicably, "Everyone has a natural instinct, so it's right to be afraid."

Zhao Mi asked with a smile, "Elder brother is also afraid?"

Zhao Chen picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine, drinking slowly with his eyes downcast.

After drinking a glass of wine, he said, "I'm afraid."

At this time, Zhao Mi was looking between Han Qingwan and Han Youning, and he had long forgotten what he asked just now, so he raised his head and asked blankly, "What did you say?"

Zhao Chen looked at the girl who was always sitting downstairs, "Chen Youning will not become Aunt Seventh Emperor."

"why?"

Holding the wine glass, Zhao Chen said softly, "Heavenly way."

　good morning~
　　The third watch is at noon, I am writing
　　Several updates that were originally written have been scrapped and rewritten, which is simply worse.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)