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Chapter 145

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Chapter 145

"Do Chen Wan really say that?"

In the study, a cold voice of a man not distinguishing from his emotions and anger sounded.

The secret guard lowered his head and knelt on the ground: "Yes."

Zhan Beihan sat behind the desk, tapping the table with his fingertips, making a slight clatter.

The atmosphere was extremely congested.

After a while, Zhan Bei's cold voice rang: "What else did she say?"

"That's all my subordinates heard. After the concubine was scared away, Chen Wan left." The secret guard replied truthfully.

"Have Ye Yi returned?" Zhan Beihan asked again.

"The leader is back."

"Let him come to see me!" Zhan Beihan ordered directly.

"Yes." The secret guard stepped down respectfully.

Soon, Ye Yi, who was covered in black clothes and dusty, walked in and knelt down on one knee: "See the prince."

"Get up and talk." Zhan Beihan looked at him with sharp phoenix eyes, "How is Chen Wan's investigation of the details?"

"My subordinates found the village in the countryside of the Marquis of Nanyang. After investigation, they learned that Chen Wan was indeed sent to the village when he was three years old. They were grown up by the Zhuangtou couple since childhood. Because the Nanyang Marquis of Nanyang was not heard of. No matter how much Chen Wan was nominally the master in the countryside, but in fact he was a slave to the Zhuangtou couple's family. His life was very hard! Works such as washing clothes, cooking, chopping wood, and feeding pigs and sheep, are all Chen Wan did it alone, and it has been like this every day for more than ten years and has never been interrupted. Many local villagers can testify to this."

Ye Yi reported calmly, and he couldn't help feeling a little pitiful in his heart.

He was obviously the daughter of the Marquis's Mansion, but he was abandoned in a country farm since he was a child. He was bullied and troubled by the slaves in the village, and lived a worse life than even the civilians in the village.

The Nanyang Marquis Mansion ignored her and abandoned her for more than ten years.

Because of this, it is no wonder that "Chen Wan" has resentment towards the Nanyang Hou Mansion and cannot see any feelings.

Zhan Beihan narrowed his sharp eyes slightly: "She has done a lot of farm work in the village?"

"Yes, according to the information found by his subordinates, the slaves in the village bullied Chen Wan and threw all the chores to her. Chen Wan was forced to work since she was a child. According to the villagers, she was silent and not very good. He loves to talk, but is very skilled in doing things, and is famous for his diligence in the village."

"Ha!" Zhan Beihan sneered.

He remembered the time he fought with "Chen Wan" very clearly.

"Chen Wan"'s hands did not have any obvious scars or rough marks. Instead, there was a thin layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, finger belly, etc. From the position, it was not like a person who worked with farm tools all year round, but like It is a cocoon that is sharpened by practicing swords and weapons.

In addition, there are also traces of thin cocoons on the side of her middle finger.

This is something that only people who often write with a pen will have.

"Have Chen Wan learned to recognize words in the countryside?" Zhan Beihan asked coldly.

"No!" Ye Yi replied confidently, "I have asked many villagers, and they all said that the people in the village deliberately oppressed her. They usually wear old clothes for her, live in woodshed, and can't even eat enough to eat. , It is absolutely impossible to teach her to read with kindness!”

The real Chen Wan is a person who can't even write his own name, and he has a silent personality and does not like to talk.

However, when returning to the Hou Mansion, "Chen Wan" not only has completely different personalities, but also has a thin cocoon left by writing and martial arts for many years. Popular "


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