The daughter of the emperor returned to Beijing and got into trouble with the abstinent prince.

Chapter 71 Decisive Qian
Yun Qianyi sat up straight, put his hands on the table, and tapped it with his index finger.

She looked at Yun Han and saw that his brows were furrowed and his face was gloomy, but his eyes were not avoiding or giving in, and he was full of dissatisfaction with Yun Qianyi.

It doesn't seem like a lie.

But why did Jiang Shiyi leave this last words?
"At that time, your mother was already dying. She didn't leave a single word to me or your brothers, except to you."

Yunhan couldn't help feeling sad when he recalled Jiang Shiyi's frail face.

"Qian'er, this is your mother's only last wish."

Yun Qianyi twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, stood up, his eyes calm.

"What does it have to do with me?"

If you don't cherish someone when he is alive, you will only keep his so-called last words after he dies.

Who is this show for? It's just self-consolation.

Yun Han never expected that Yun Qianyi would be so indifferent and heartless.

"You! How could I have such an unfilial daughter like you! Are you so eager to marry her to the prince? To marry that dying sickly guy?"

Hearing these words, Yun Qianyi looked back, with a deep coldness in his eyes, and his voice was like the abyss of hell, carrying a murderous aura.

"Prime Minister Yun, don't forget your identity."

When Yun Han met her eyes, he suddenly fell silent and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Is this still his daughter? How could such a look and such an aura belong to a girl like her?

"Since Prime Minister Yun thinks I am unfilial, then just assume that I died on the way to Tianqing Gate ten years ago, and from now on, there is no such thing as a daughter like me."

After Yun Qianyi finished speaking, he pushed the door and left without looking back.

Yun Han was left alone, slumped in the chair, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
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After Yun Qianyi packed the luggage in Yaoguang Pavilion, Xuan Ba ​​and Xuan Jiu also moved the large boxes in the warehouse onto the carriage.

Move quickly and skillfully.

As she got into the carriage, she heard an urgent voice.

"Fourth sister, fourth sister! Wait."

Wen Jingxian was running in front, and Lan Yue followed nervously, afraid that she would fall.

"Sister-in-law, slow down."

Yun Qianyi immediately jumped off the carriage, strode towards her, and took the hands she stretched out to him.

"Fourth sister, huh, you, ahaha."

Wen Jingxian had rarely done such strenuous exercise and was gasping for breath, but her hands were still tightly holding Yun Qianyi and she refused to let go.

"Sister-in-law, don't be anxious."

Yun Qianyi gently patted her back to help her calm down, and waited patiently for her breathing to calm down.

After a while, Wen Jingxian was finally able to speak, her voice a little hoarse.

"Just now my sister-in-law went to check the accounts in the mansion. I didn't know that you had a quarrel with father after you came back. Don't take it to heart. Father cares about you after all. It's all my sister-in-law's fault for not protecting you in time."

Wen Jingxian blamed herself and her eyes were full of guilt.

"Sister-in-law, if there is anything wrong, it is also Prime Minister Yun's fault. Why are you blaming yourself?"

When Wen Jingxian heard Yun Qianyi addressing Yun Han, she was stunned and thought to herself, this is not good, it seems that she is really going to move out.

"Where's Li Luoluo?"

Yun Qianyi changed the subject. She looked for her in the Yun Mansion but couldn't find her.

"Your second brother took me to the street to buy lanterns. The capital will hold a lantern festival tonight, and the wishing well has been decorated. It's even beautiful."

Chinese Lantern Festival? It sounds interesting.

Yun Qianyi nodded and said, "Then bring her back in the evening."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. I'll invite you and your brother to come over after I've cleaned up the new house." Seeing that she had made up her mind, Wen Jingxian didn't say anything more, but stuffed a lot of banknotes into her pocket.

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Moon Shadow Tower

As soon as Yun Qianyi came in, he saw this brand new "brothel". The entire staircase had changed from the original luxurious crimson to a refreshing and elegant green.

With the renovation of the exterior, Yueying Tower became different from before and was transformed into a music hall.

The skilled women carefully composed music and dances, which won the favor of dignitaries. In just a month, it became a gathering place for scholars and scholars in the capital.

Yun Qianyi sat in the private room and just took a sip of tea when he heard the sound of a wheelchair rolling, followed by...

"Miss Yun, you are here!"

Yueru, the owner of Yueyinglou.

Ever since her legs were injured and she couldn't stand up, Yun Qianyi modified Yun Xiuyi's wheelchair, not only changing its size but also dyeing its color to light brown.

First, the original color is too dark and not suitable for girls.

Secondly, after all, this was a wheelchair used by the commander of the Imperial Guards, and many people in the capital had seen it, so it was better to be cautious in order to avoid any trouble.

Of course, Yun Qianyi told Wen Jingxian the whole story in advance.

Wen Jingxian has always been gentle and kind. She puts herself in Yun Xiuyi's shoes. She knows that this wheelchair is something that Yun Xiuyi can no longer use. If she can help this poor woman, she will not care about her social status.

But then again, why was the person who pushed her in Zhu Qing?

When did this boy become so considerate?

"Xiaoyue, how do your feet feel?"

Yun Qianyi squatted down and was about to take off Yueru's shoes to check her foot injury, but she immediately stopped him with her hand.

"No, Miss Yun." Yueru hurriedly bent down and untied her shoes and socks.

Yun Qianyi saw how cautious she was and knew that the ancients had a deep-rooted sense of hierarchy.

So she bent her knuckles and tapped Yueru's forehead lightly.

"Why, are you shy?"

Sure enough, Yue Ru's nervousness disappeared instantly, and she blushed and stammered:

"No, no, it's not."

Yun Qian saw that she relaxed and began to concentrate on checking.

The wound has healed, but the scar is obvious.

She sat back in the chair and placed her hand on Yueru's wrist to feel her pulse.

"Except when it's raining and wet, there's occasional pain and itchiness, but the rest of the time I don't feel anything."

Hearing Yueru's words, Yun Qianyi nodded and smiled, then asked:
"Has there been any major events in the capital recently?"

Yueying Tower is managed very well by Yueru, and Yun Qianyi plans to place the intelligence gathering center of Fanyin Pavilion here.

"There are two things. The one that officials are talking about the most is the entrance examination of Bitong Academy at the end of next month. According to the custom of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the crown prince should be the invigilator, but because the current crown prince is ill, the emperor has always handed this matter over to the virtuous prince. Many students' families have already started to send gifts to the virtuous prince's mansion."

"Another thing is that the martial arts conference will be held in Yuecheng, and many people from the capital have already come."

Yuecheng is not far from the capital, but it is far less prosperous than the capital. Since you have come to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, you must come to the capital for a visit.

The martial arts conference is nothing new, and the organizer is none other than his third brother Yun Jingyi.

However, Bitong Academy, as the top institution of learning in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, was where most of the officials in the government came from.

It's easy to imagine that Jun Jinhuan must have some good reasons for being so attentive. Winning people's hearts is a trick he often uses.

Yun Qianyi tapped his ear with his index finger, his eyes curved and his smile was as wicked as a fox.

(End of this chapter)