"Prince! Du Chuke had already left the cell of Dali Temple, and His Majesty also sent the soldiers of Zuotun Guard, the personal guards of King Wei, and the jailers of Dali Temple to guard the prison together. ”

"Should we also apply to Your Majesty to assist in the guards, I am afraid that they will persecute Helan Chushi, which will be unfavorable to you, the crown prince." Duho Road.

Where does Helan Chushi need to be persecuted, I'm afraid he has rebelled now!

Li Chengqian naturally wouldn't say these words to Du He.

"No need! A small prison, where so many people are needed, we will not join in the fun! Let them toss on their own! Li Chengqian said.

There is no need for him to mobilize the crowd for a dead man, so that he can get rid of his suspicion, once Helan Chushi dies, no one will suspect him as a prince.

"So! Your Highness! What should we do now? Duhe asked.

"Wait!" Li Chengqian said.

"Wait? What are you waiting for? Prince! The current situation is not in our favor, once Helan Chushi betrays you, it will be too late for us to turn the tables around. ”

"Why don't we take the initiative! Maybe you can also seize the opportunity and turn the crisis into safety! Du He persuaded Li Chengqian bitterly.

He really couldn't figure it out, what kind of stupidity was the prince doing? Can't you see that the situation before you is not good for you?

If you don't fight back now, you will have to wait until the enemy has a knife on his neck to fight back, and by then, it will be too late.

"Duhe, you don't have to worry! After tonight, King Wei should be afraid of something. Li Chengqian looked at Du He with a little meaning.

Du He looked at Li Chengqian's eyes, and suddenly understood, it turned out that the prince had been prepared, not that the prince did not fight back, but that people had already taken action.

In the Hibiscus Garden, the lights are bright.

Li Tai was feasting and celebrating his impending victory with the ministers who supported him in his succession, and the hibiscus garden was filled with joy.

"Ahh Oh no......" At this time, in the prison of Dali Temple, a high-pitched shout came, which could be heard from afar.

Outside, the officials, Zuotun guards, and Wei Wangfu's guards who heard the movement hurriedly rushed in.

"What's going on?" Zuo Tun Wei Zhonglang asked hurriedly.

The felons held inside were not trivial, and they could not afford to afford anything if something happened to them under their heavy guards.

"The prisoner, the prisoner committed suicide by hitting the wall......" the jailer said in a panic.

"What?" Zuotun Wei Zhonglang will be shocked! Hurriedly stepped forward to check.

I saw that Helan Chushi had already fallen motionless at the base of the wall, as if he was dead, and the blood stains on the wall were so dazzling.

"What dare you dare? Why don't you open the cell door and see if there's anything else you can do!" King Fang Yi of the Imperial Mansion of the Prince of Wei roared.

Only then did the jailer react, and in a panic took out the key to open the cell door, and it took a long time to open the cell door.

Everyone hurriedly went in to check, and the jailer turned Helan Chushi over, face up, his forehead had been broken, and the blood stains on it had dried up.

The jailer stepped forward and put his hand in front of Helan Chushi's nose to see if he was still breathing, and after some examination, the jailer came to the conclusion that Helan Chushi was dead.

"General Zhonglang, Dianjun! The prisoner Helan Chushi is dead, and there is no way to save him. The jailer shook his head.

"What's going on now! I'm waiting for the caregiver to make a bad mistake, and if I blame it, I'll have to finish the game. "Zuo Tun Wei Zhonglang will be a little flustered.

"Now is not the time to hold accountable, it is better to send someone to report the situation here to Your Majesty and Your Highness as soon as possible." Wang Fangyi reminded.

"There is also a blood book here, which should have been written by the prisoner before he died." A jailer handed over the blood book found from Helan Chushi's hand to General Zuo Xiaowei.

This blood book should be a blood book torn from Helan Chushi's body, and then bitten his fingers.

It can be judged from the lack of a corner of Helan Chushi's prison clothes and the obvious bite marks on the fingers of his right hand.

Zuotun Wei Zhonglang knew in his heart that the situation was urgent, and he didn't care about it so much, and he didn't have time to read the blood book, so he hurriedly left the cell and went to report to his superiors, who then reported to His Majesty Li Er in the palace.

Wang Fangyi also left the prison and went back to report the situation to Li Tai, and the three parties were in a hurry to go back to report the situation to their superiors.

On Suzaku Street, a mysterious man came out of the darkness, dressed in black and wearing a hat, and knelt down on one knee to a young man.

The young man rode on his horse and said, "You did a good job in this operation!" Is there any notice, or what clues are left? ”

"Young master, don't worry! The villain has taken care of everything! There will definitely be no one who will suspect the young master, and it is even more impossible for anyone to know about it. ”

"Everyone will think that Helan Chushi, the prisoner in the prison of Dali Temple, committed suicide because of Du Chuke."

"It was Helan Chushi who was forced by Du Chuke, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, to commit suicide." Mystical humanity.

"Excellent! Now you go and deliver the news to the East Palace! I'll contact you later. The young man said.

"No!" The mysterious man received the order, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly into the night.

The corners of the young man's mouth rose slightly, and he spurred his horse away.

That night, Li Chengqian received a secret report with four words written on it, the task was completed! After reading it, Li Chengqian burned it.

His Majesty Li Er in the palace was furious when he learned that Helan Chushi had committed suicide in fear of sin!

Immediately ordered people to bring Sun Fujia, the secretary of Dali Temple, Li Daozong, the secretary of the Criminal Department, and Ma Zhouxuan, the imperial historian, into the palace for questioning overnight.

"Helan Chushi crashed into the wall and died! How do you do this? How could such a mistake occur? How do you ask me to explain to the people of the world, how to explain to Hou Junji. His Majesty Li Er roared at the three courtiers.

The three of them were silent!

In the end, the imperial historian Ma Zhou first stood up and said, "Your Majesty! The prison of Dali Temple is guarded by the people of Dali Temple, and when such a thing happens, it should be a dereliction of duty by Sun Fujia, the secretary of Dali Temple. ”

After Sun Fujia heard this, he quit on the spot! If this for the crime of negligence is just buckled on his Sun Fujia's head, his career will come to an end.

"Ma Zhou, you don't want to talk nonsense in front of Your Majesty!" Sun Fujia pointed to Ma Zhoudao.

"Your Majesty! This is not the fault of the minister! It is not only the people of my Dali Temple who guard the prison, but also the soldiers of Zuotun Wei and the personal guards of King Wei's personal office. ”

"I just found out about what happened in the prison."

"People are imprisoned in the prison of your Dali Temple, and now people are dying in it, you are not responsible, who is responsible? Could it be that it is His Majesty's fault? Ma Zhou continued.

"You ......" Sun Fujia was speechless for a while! If he dared to say that it was His Majesty Li Er's fault, he would be finished.