Chapter 927: The Villager

The eldest princess held her forehead with her hand, "This is also something that makes me happy." Because next, there will be a lot of excitement to watch. There really isn't anything interesting about the imperial capital recently!"

"Then what should we do to help the emperor?" asked Aunt Mi.

Princess Celestia shook her head happily, "Their father and son are fighting, but this is a good thing that I have been waiting for." For so many years, the emperor has always endured the prince's dangerous ambitions, but he doesn't want me to make a profit. But you see how quickly the children grow up, as if in the blink of an eye, they can be so clever and clever in finding their father's unhappiness. Rest assured, we don't need to come up with that brilliant plan now. The emperor's frozen heart will become thousands of ways, exquisite swords, thrown at our Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Originally, we might really have done something, such as guarding the secret of the stone and the purple cloth, but the emperor would definitely have thought that if the existence of these things was known by the prince, then all the next clever plans would come to naught, so he would also keep those secrets well without us reminding him. Of course, there may be another solution to this protection. It's just to deliberately let out the wind for protection. ”

In fact, just as the eldest princess said this, the guards sent by the emperor to spread the news of the powerful evidence left by the murderer of the county lord of Qushu had already spread the streets and alleys of the imperial capital.

And at the same time, the place where the edict Xinli Khan entered the palace and specially allowed him to see Qu Shu for the last time was Xixuan, the harem where the emperor was allowed to be extraordinarily gracious by the queen mother.

On the other hand, since the steward of the East Palace brought back the news, it was said that the guards who did it at that time did not have a rope in their hands, and it seemed that they had left some weighty evidence.

Ever since he reported these news to the prince, the prince has been standing silently in front of the window with a thoughtful expression on his face. He wondered what would be left on the guard he had sent out, and he would directly accuse himself. But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't be sure what that thing was. Perhaps the news that was spreading all over the world was itself a fabrication by his father! He just made a play with words, and then let him fall into his trap with his own anxiety and worry, and could not help but make mistakes, such as sending people to the palace to inquire about the news. Self-exposure is appropriate.

But after he thought about it just now, he immediately denied himself. It is possible to think that the mastermind behind the whole thing may be himself, it should be something that his father has been believing in when he has not even seen all kinds of evidence! And his real intention is not to blind his father's eyes, but to deviate from the speculation of Xinli Khan.

In other words, the current Xinli Khan has become the focus of trust between him and his father.

Just as he was thinking about this, a small guy outside ran in to say something, but was stopped by the steward, and then quietly told the steward. Quietly quit again.

The prince glanced at the steward's face, which had become a little pale after hearing this, and motioned for him to report it.

The steward said succinctly, "There is news that the emperor has sent someone to summon Xinli Khan into the palace, I don't know if I want to talk to him about the evidence." Do they already have any important evidence?"

The crown prince frowned, "Father really hit Xinli's idea." Perhaps this very sincere invitation will be followed by more sincere evidence...... "But there was an unspeakable struggle in his heart, and if they did it casually now, it would have become even more conspicuous! In fact, the perfect solution to everything should be from this day, and obtain the kind of firm belief that will no longer shake the Khan of Sinli, in that case...... should let yourself and Qu Shu's death wipe off all the involvement. And they can do it all. The most effective method. It's the kind of utter destruction!

He raised his gaze and stared at the steward with all his might. There seemed to be a raging red flame in his eyes, destroying the world and destroying the world.

But this time, the steward still didn't understand what he meant. Therefore, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead anxiously.

"With fire. He only said two words. Then he immediately spread out the map of the palace placed on the bookcase, and pointed out to the steward what he meant, "No matter whether those clues that may exist are real or false, as long as the Xixuan where Qu Shu was at the time and the corpse are burned, all the evidence and suspicions will disappear together." We were careless in the beginning, and these things should have been done sooner. Because it's late, you have to take a bigger risk. But fortunately, my father must have thought that I was already frightened, and he didn't dare to do anything big to attract attention. Therefore, the fierce form in front of us will become a gap that we can hold onto. ”

The steward felt that it was too risky to do this now. I wanted to persuade his prince to give up this plan for the time being and think about it in the long run, but just as he was about to exit, he was intercepted by the prince's gaze. He had already understood the prince's imperative affirmative intentions. After he had bowed, he commanded the men to go.

Looking at the back of the steward going out, the prince felt the suffocation in his chest one after another. Thinking back, just made decisions and bold adventures on your own. He was already wondering what he was going to do if he had made the wrong decision......

He was sitting in front of the dressing table, staring blankly at the pouring of the bronze mirror, and gently calling to the maid behind him, and was shocked to come back to his senses! Then he saw a villager dressed in a small short dress, kneeling by the door and waiting for her orders.

She glanced over at the servant.

The servant replied, "That's the man." They found it outside, saying that they had seen Wuwu and Zhou Gongzi, and they had their clothes as evidence. ”

Pouring Dye Dye Wen Yan slowly picked up the tooth comb on the dressing table, "You are from Jiaxing." ”

The man listened to her question, and replied with a pestle, "Exactly." ”

"Then let me ask you, just now, when you entered the palace, did you see a few dead wind lanterns hanging above the main entrance?" she said softly, as if she asked casually without a trace of emotion.

The man was stunned for a moment, and began to recall carefully, "There are no wind lanterns hung, small ones, they were carefully looked at when they came in." ”

Pour Dye looked again. Her handmaid.

The servant nodded hurriedly.

"Forgive you for your innocence, and lift up your head and reply, and you say, You have their garments in your hands. But how did this kind of belongings end up in your hands?

Although the man was a little apprehensive, when he replied, his eyes and tone were affirmative, "Although the villain is poor, he is not a thief! The little ones didn't know what their real intentions were at first, and they refused, but they were very reasonable, and they only exchanged such luxurious clothes for a small set of coarse cloth clothes. And the prime minister spoke very decently,