Chapter 162: It's a pity
The prince's expression became more and more solemn, his obsidian-like eyes showed a deep chill, and the corners of his lips were cold.
He is a dignified prince of the palace, but he has been plotted by traitors for many years without knowing it! If it weren't for Su Yueming today, I don't know how long this pill would have been assassinating him.
Speaking of which, this white fox fur robe has been with him for many years, and no one has ever noticed anything wrong with it, this Su Yueming is only the second time she has come to the East Palace, how did she see through the problem at a glance?
Su Yueming noticed his eyes full of doubts, and said-
"Your Highness, when I was in Qingcheng, I once learned spices from a perfumer, and I was quite sensitive to smells, and when I approached this leather robe, I faintly felt a strange smell, and the taste was extremely light, and ordinary people couldn't detect it at all."
The prince's fists clenched suddenly, the back of his white hand, the green tendons were beating faintly, he had always been as gentle as jade, but this time, the voice seemed to come from the ice cellar, "This palace will definitely find out this ill-intentioned person!" ”
The corners of Su Yueming's eyes twitched, and she asked, "Does Your Highness have a plan?" ”
The prince raised his eyes and looked at her, "You might as well tell me what you think." ”
Su Yueming pondered for a while, approached, and said, "This person began to murder His Royal Highness as early as the death of Empress Changsun, and he was waiting to use the blinding method of vertigo to take His Highness's life, which shows the viciousness of his actions and the careful deployment, if His Highness acts rashly, I am afraid of startling the snake, we might as well ......"
She listened to the prince about her thoughts.
After listening, the haze in the prince's eyes gradually dissipated, and gradually exuded a strange color, he looked at Su Yueming deeply, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"At such a young age, you are so smart, this palace can't imagine how many wonderful ideas you have in your little head."
Su Yueming smiled, "Your Highness has praised it." ”
The prince got up, and without saying a word, walked up to her, and looked down at the girl in front of him, and she did not shy away from meeting her, and he did not see any timidity in her eyes, and tended to cling. There is a faint stubbornness and alertness between his eyebrows.
He remembered that she had a beautiful eldest sister, compared to that one, her appearance was inferior, but she had a unique, evocative temperament, once entangled, she could never forget.
He suddenly sighed softly and said, "It's a pity. ”
Pity? What a pity? Su Yueming didn't understand why he suddenly had this feeling, and at this moment, Gonggong Liang spread the word outside, saying that it was Lord Yu of the Ministry of Rites, and Lord Yang came to ask to see him.
"Your Highness wants to discuss state affairs with the minister, please allow Yueming to go to the apse for a while." Su Yueming said.
"Go ahead, this palace will announce you later."
Su Yueming arrived at the apse, thinking about the prince's plot, the royal doctor was left by the eldest grandson, and the eldest grandson queen also died of illness that year, is her illness also man-made?
If so, is the person who assassinated the eldest grandson queen and the current crown prince the same person?
If it was done by the same person, then is it the current Empress Chen? After all, Empress Eldest Sun died, and she was the biggest beneficiary.
Or, did it do by the mothers of other princes? When the crown prince was nine years old, the other princes were still young and naturally couldn't think of such a plan, so it must have been his mother or his supporters?
Who could it be?
The mother of the seventh prince, Xuanyuan Qilin, Concubine Rong? Xuanyuan Qiche's mother concubine? Still is...... Her aunt, Concubine Zhen?
It seems that everyone has this suspicion.
All kinds of thoughts flashed through Su Yueming's mind, although the scenery of the apse was good, she had no intention of appreciating it.
"Who are you? Dare to trespass on the East Palace, aren't you afraid that the prince's brother will kill your head? Then she suddenly heard a coquettish voice.
[Woo, I've been writing for a year, and it's forgiven for me to write a little less for the New Year.] Once again, I wish everyone who is following this article a happy new year, good health, and a happy 2014! 】