After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Fulai Restaurant.

A young man in azure robe walked into the restaurant holding a bottle of Wuliangye.

This person is Yin Qingxuan, who went to a clothing store to buy a suit of clothes.

Since the old marshal likes to drink, he has to do what he likes.

Seeing that Yin Qingxuan was well-dressed, the waiter hurriedly came to greet her.

"This young master, what would you like to eat?"

"I'll find someone and I'll take the order later."

Yin Qingxuan came to the second floor and saw Marshal Guan at the window.

It was noon at this time, and the upstairs was almost full.

Yin Qingxuan hesitated for a moment, then walked over and said, "Old sir, can we share a table?"

Although Guan Hanlin had been to the school grounds, he had not looked at Yin Qingxuan carefully.

As a warrior, he has his own character, and these eunuchs cannot get into his eyes at all.

Hearing that someone wanted to set up a table, he frowned.

Yin Qingxuan said with a smile: "I have good wine here. I wonder if the old gentleman would like to try it?"

Looking at the white porcelain bottle held in Yin Qingxuan's hand, Guan Hanlin raised his eyebrows.

"At your age, you know how to taste wine? The wine from Fulai Restaurant is the best in the entire capital. Don't think that you just came here to make people laugh after having a few drinks."

Yin Qingxuan sat down opposite him and said with a smile: "Year does not matter when it comes to wine tasting. As the saying goes, there is a mountain as high as a mountain, and the same goes for wine. My wine is known as the saint among wines. Even the Great Zhou Kingdom cannot find it. Get the second bottle out.”

Seeing Yin Qingxuan boasting so much, Guan Hanlin sneered and picked up the cup.

Yin Qingxuan unscrewed the bottle cap of Wuliangye, and an extremely mellow aroma of wine overflowed from the bottle. Guan Hanlin couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

The taste of this wine was indeed very unusual, and my eyes couldn't help but look at Yin Qingxuan.

I saw him taking a pair of white porcelain wine cups from his arms, serving two glasses, and asked with a smile: "Old sir, would you like to try it?"

Looking at the clear color and the slightly rippled wine lines in the cup, Guan Hanlin knew that this was indeed a good wine and couldn't help but feel moved.

It's just that he and this guy have never met before, so it doesn't seem right to drink someone else's food rashly.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "No reward for no merit, forget it."

"It's okay. It's rare to meet someone who knows how to drink like the old gentleman. He can be regarded as a confidant. If he doesn't mind, he can have a drink with me."

Yin Qingxuan handed over the white porcelain wine cup.

Guan Hanlin hesitated for a moment, but couldn't hold it back and drank the wine in one gulp.

A spicy taste passed through my throat, and there was still a lingering fragrance in my mouth. I couldn't help but laugh and praised: "It is indeed a good wine."

Yin Qingxuan was given another drink by Guan Hanlin.

"As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine is too little when you have a close friend. It's rare to meet a good friend like this old gentleman, and you will definitely drink two more cups."

Guan Hanlin was not polite. He raised his neck and drank another cup. Yin Qingxuan was immediately pleased with his eyes.

"You came to me not just for drinking. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Yin Qingxuan smiled slightly and lowered her voice a bit.

"The old gentleman is really quick to talk. What I want to ask about is about the Yin family in the past. I hope the old gentleman will answer it without hesitation."

Guan Hanlin's expression suddenly changed, and his slightly cloudy eyes suddenly became clear. There was a hint of murderous intent in them, and his right hand had caught Yin Qingxuan's pulse like lightning.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yin Qingxuan had known that this would happen, and no one in the court dared to mention the Yin family's affairs. If he asked about it rashly, Guan Hanlin would definitely become suspicious.

Now I can only take a gamble.

She sat firmly on the chair, her face as calm as water, and she also lowered her voice and said: "Master, I am Yin Qingxuan."

Guan Hanlin's fingers trembled and he looked at the face in front of him in disbelief.

This does not look like a man's face, it is too beautiful and fair.

However, the news came out a few days ago that the Empress of the Cold Palace passed away...

"I know that the master must have doubts in his heart, and this matter is indeed a bit complicated. If the master trusts me, we can use a place to talk."

Guan Hanlin withdrew his hand, his eyes still staring at Yin Qingxuan.

After a while, he said: "It will be more conspicuous if you change the place. Just say it here. If you say the wrong thing, I will never forgive you."

Yin Qingxuan sighed and said, "Okay then."

She made a long story short, told in a low voice how she came out of the cold palace, how she dressed up as a little eunuch, and asked Guan Xiao to do it.

"That day, I went to the school grounds with the emperor. When I saw the master, I wanted to ask the truth. I also asked the master to be willing to answer the questions for the juniors."

Only then did Guan Hanlin remember that he had indeed seen a young eunuch with a handsome face.

"You gave me the medicine too?"

Yin Qingxuan nodded and said: "Exactly, Brother Guan Shi said that he mixed the medicine into the plum soup. After learning that the master was in good health, this junior dared to come and meet him."

Guan Hanlin stared and said in disbelief: "I can't believe that you actually left the cold palace in this way."

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly stood up and grabbed Yin Qingxuan's collar.

Yin Qingxuan felt someone pull her collar at the back, and a cool breeze came out. She was startled, and when she was about to question Marshal Guan, the old Marshal had already sat down.

"It's really you."

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help being stunned.

Guan Hanlin said: "You have a birthmark on your right shoulder. I think this is right. When you were during the day, I personally hugged you..."

Guan Hanlin sighed softly, as if he was remembering something.

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Then my father and my eldest brother, did they really rebel?"

Guan Hanlin came back to his senses, and his clear eyes instantly became cloudy again.

He said in a low voice: "That day, the Imperial Guards found a counter-insurance letter from the Yin family. There were three feathers on it that were only owned by the royal family of the Jiangwu Kingdom. This thing is difficult to forge. If it were not related to Jiangwu, there would be no such thing. letter."

He paused and then said: "Your father is my direct disciple, so I naturally believe in him. However, your eldest brother Yin Xingyun escaped back to the capital on the way to exile. He was caught by the imperial guards and admitted that the Yin family was involved with Since Jiang Wu has been in contact, the little emperor gave me a favor and asked me to be responsible for watching over your eldest brother. However, I didn't expect him to disappear suddenly, so I searched everywhere and couldn't find any trace of your eldest brother. This is tantamount to confirming the Yin family. The emperor did not pursue the Yin family for the crime of rebellion, which can be regarded as the most benevolent thing."

Speaking of this, Guan Hanlin's voice suddenly became sad.

There are only two people in his life that he is most proud of, one is his eldest son Guan Jiuzhou, and the other is Yin Zhong.

Now the eldest son died in the battle, and the only doorkeeper was also exiled to Suihan City.

Although Song Qiaoan and others claimed that the door knock was from Guan Hanlin, it was just in name.

Since the eldest son and Yin Zhong left one after another, the old marshal has long been heartbroken. He no longer wants to deal with anyone who wants to be in his name. The only person he can't worry about is Yin Zhong's family.

If he hadn't heard the news of Yin Qingxuan's death a few days ago, he wouldn't have had a sudden attack of head wind.

If I mention the past again, I can't help but feel a sense of desolation.

Looking at the old marshal who suddenly seemed to have aged several years, Yin Qingxuan felt very sad.

"Master, why did my eldest brother suddenly run back and why did he plead guilty? What happened in the middle?"

Guan Hanlin shook his head dejectedly.

"The person in charge of the criminal trial that day was the Prime Minister Meng Ting of Dazhou. When he was handed over to me, he was already unconscious. I wanted to wait until your elder brother recovered and asked again, but he suddenly disappeared. This matter has become a mystery. It’s an unsolved case.”

Yin Qingxuan immediately asked: "Besides Prime Minister Guan, is there anyone else?"

"Gone."

Guan Hanlin thought for a while and then said: "Prime Minister Guan is a veteran of two dynasties, and he and I are from the same clan, so he will never commit fraud."

"Then this is strange. My eldest brother is not a fool. How could he run back to the capital and throw himself into a trap?"

Yin Qingxuan frowned and thought for a while, then asked: "Has the master sent someone to Suihan City to investigate this matter?"