She cleaned up meticulously and patiently.
Grandma Chen was watching from the side.
She didn't know why, but she felt a sore throat and rubbed her eyes after a while. \ Before, because Wei An was not Princess Changning's biological child after all, and something happened to Princess Changning, she thought that if he was not her biological child, then he was not Qin Sheng's, and it turned out that he was not well-raised.
But now, she knows what a true white-eyed wolf is.
After feeling sad, she came back to her senses.
Looking at the old princess's remains, she had the strength to think about things, and then tentatively asked Wei An: "Princess, do you think your cousin came back this time on purpose?"
She did not directly ask Wei Yulong if he deliberately wanted to kill the old princess.
After all, such words sounded too sensational.
She didn't want to think so badly of Wei Yulong.
Wei An wiped the old princess's hands clean, put on her favorite gemstone ring, and then answered the question to Nanny Chen: "Mommy, has the master found it?"
Grandma Chen didn't react for a while, but after a moment she realized that the master Wei An asked was the master of image painting, and quickly replied: "Don't worry, the one you invited is Mr.
Yu.
Mr.
Yu's figure drawings are excellent.
Your Majesty."
I’ve already sent someone to invite you, Mr.
Yu will be here later.”
Nowadays, it is popular to paint portraits of the deceased to preserve them for future generations to commemorate and enshrine.
However, there are only a few portraits that can be painted.
This Mr.
Yu is the most famous one in the capital and has always been difficult to hire.
Hearing that it was her who invited him, the frost on Wei An's face seemed to melt a little.
He said he understood, and then told Nanny Chen: "Please go and invite the prince.
Just say that I have something to say to him."
Grandma Chen responded quickly.
After a while, someone came over and asked Wei An to go out.
They said that King Zheng had also arrived and was talking to King Zhennan in the study outside, so he asked Wei An to go with him.
Wei An glanced at the old princess, got up and led Suping and Lan He to the study.
King Zhennan and King Zheng were talking about Wei An: "The timing of A'long's return is really strange.
The people following him have also changed.
It's extremely strange.
An An is interrogating the matter."
King Zheng's face did not look very good.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
According to the old princess's methods, Wei Yulong should not have come back from Suzhou.
This is indeed too strange and weird, and what is disturbing is that there is still an unexplained grudge between this girl and Wei An.
When she came back, she made the old princess so angry that she must be up to no good.
Just as she was talking, Wei An had already opened the door and came in.
King Zheng glanced at her and saw that her eyes were very red, so he knew that she had cried.
He sighed and touched her head to express comfort, and then asked softly.
Him: "Asking how it is, what's going on?"
"It's not that simple."
Wei An sat down with King Zheng.
Seeing that King Zhennan was looking over, he told what he asked and said in a deep voice: "There must be someone behind Wei Yulong, the person who sent her back."
You don’t just want to be a favor, it must be carefully calculated.”
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Carefully calculated, what is the purpose of sending people back?
King Zhennan and King Zheng looked at each other.
Neither of them could figure out where the joints were: "Then what are they trying to do?"
What are you trying to figure out?
Wei An sneered, his eyes full of indifference: "Sometimes, some people don't need to do things for any reason.
They just need to make themselves happy and make others sad."
Hearing what she said, King Zheng immediately understood and asked, "It's Chu Jingxing."
Besides this madman, who else only wants to make himself happy?
None of the things he did were rational, they were all life-threatening.
Wei An held the cup with a cold expression and sneered: "Really, we'll find out when Tan Xi and the others come back."
Tan Xi and the others came back in the afternoon.
He always did things properly, and since it was about Wei An's grandmother, he didn't dare to neglect it.
After getting the news, he went to make arrangements.
With the help of the servant girl, he caught the person smoothly and took him directly to the Zhennan Palace.
Wei An was watching Mr.
Yu take a picture of the old princess.
When he heard that the person had been caught, he said hello to Mr.
Yu and went straight out to the front hall.
This third uncle was obviously a tough guy.
His clothes were torn in several places and there were cuts on his face.
It looked like he was captured after a fight with Tan Xi and the others.
Wei An didn't talk nonsense to him.
He just asked him coldly: "Who are you and why did you bring Wei Yulong back to Beijing?"
The man didn't even raise his head, his hands were cut behind his back and he put them behind his back.
His mouth was stuffed with rags and he didn't say a word.
Tan Xi took a look at him and said to Wei An, "Girl, this man is a ruthless character.
He almost killed Wenxiu."
Wei An immediately asked: "What about tattoos?"
"Wenxiu is fine."
Lan He quickly interrupted: "He just suffered some minor injuries.
I went down to bandage them."
Wei An's eyebrows became even sharper and colder.
He took a step forward and looked at his third uncle for a while, then sneered: "I know even if you don't tell me, your master is Chu Jingxing, right?"
The third uncle's expression remained unchanged and he looked up at Wei An with a scary look.
Wei An did not flinch, he smiled and said sarcastically: "Let me guess, you didn't send her back just for fun.
And as soon as she came back, she made my grandmother angry to death.
What else did you say?
Then I went to find you.
Then, after my grandmother dies, what else will happen?"
She pulled out a sharp flower hairpin on her head, gently slid it from her third uncle's brow to the corner of his mouth, and finally lifted his chin with the hairpin with great interest, saying in a deep voice: "Wei Yulong is just a stupid pig.
She won’t know your purpose.
Why don’t you tell me why you sent her back all the way?”
The third uncle still looked at Wei An with stubborn and cold eyes and said nothing.
Tan Xi on the side said: "Girl, let me come."
It would be great if Zhao Qi was here.
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Tan Xi's methods of extracting confessions were never half as good as his.
Wei An felt a little regretful, shook his head at Tan Xi, and finally lost his patience.
He stretched out his hand, starting from the corner of the third uncle's mouth, and used the hairpin to pick up the eyebrow bone, creating a shocking wound.
The wounds were already torn apart, and it looked shocking.
However, Wei An's expression did not change.
He just reached out and threw the hairpin on the floor with a clang, and told Tan Xi: "Take this person down and pay attention to whether there is anyone there."
Keep an eye on the house and arrest anyone suspicious."
Tan Xi responded, but also a little worried: "Girl, we can't ask anything now, aren't we at a dead end?"
If you can't ask, wouldn't all the methods and efforts used to catch Third Uncle be in vain: