"Take a closer look! Make no mistake! ”

Song Xiang glared at him and examined it more carefully.

Lu Zhan looked at her quietly with a restrained breath, and after another moment, she said, "It's just a person." ”

Lu Zhanti's heart in his throat almost jumped out of his throat: "Are you sure?" ”

"I couldn't be more sure, the habit of carrying a pen is the same." Song Xiang asked, "What is this?" ”

"King Ning's handwriting."

Song Xiang was stunned. "How could you have that?"

"I asked Kinwong to get it for me." Lu Zhan smoothed the paper, then pointed to the fan and said: "This fan was given to me by the emperor before, and I was summoned to the palace that day because of the Zhou family's case, I thought that the emperor was going to blame me for being public, but who knew that he didn't, and then rewarded me with this as a reward."

And after that, he asked me if I remember the day of the imperial grandmother's sacrifice. I said yes, and he asked me to write a prayer.

"And the reason why I compare the handwriting is because the emperor once looked at me strangely for a while before giving the fan.

"Didn't you say that King Ning is like a queen? Some people also said that I was like, so I was thinking, could it be that the emperor gave me this fan because he thought of King Ning? ”

Song Xiang was solemn: "How can the emperor have King Ning's fan in his hand?" How could he give you King Ning's fan? ”

"I'm confused, too." As he spoke, Lu Zhan poured out all his doubts, and finally said: "I pondered, according to what you said, King Ning ended up like that, and the emperor kept a fan either because he was still worried in his heart, or he was alerted that he could no longer indulge the children of the clan like that." But if it's a wake-up, then he rewards me with this, won't it be a beating? ”

Song Xiang looked at this fan, and also wondered, King Ning has hardly appeared in the public mouth over the years, and he is about to become a disappearing symbol, everyone thinks that King Ning has become a thorn in the emperor's heart, but as a result, he himself took King Ning's fan as a personal belonging?

"I don't think it's going to be a knock on you," Song Xiang looked up, "I'm not sure if it's worried about it, but it's certain that eighteen years have passed, and the emperor must not be so reluctant about what happened back then." Otherwise, he would never have done it. After all, since the emperor has found the case that you asked the Zhou family directly, there is no need to beat around the bush. ”

After speaking, she put down the fan: "But even if this is proven, it won't change anything...... King Ning had long since turned to dust, and Princess Ning also died with the child in her belly, King Ning didn't even have a bloodline left, and the emperor's worries were just for him to have unsolvable troubles after all.

"Besides, no matter whether King Ning's crime is true or not, in the court's conclusion, he will eventually die because of his crime, even if the emperor wants to make amends, wants his soul to live in peace, or fulfills his father's responsibility, he can't do something for him for no reason.

"And we, at most, only know through it that we don't have to treat King Ning as a taboo in front of the emperor anymore."

To a certain extent, King Ning's life is destined to be like this.

And for the emperor who loves deeply and responsibly, the death of his favorite son because of his anger is not torture?

In the past ten years, for the emperor, whether he is angry or regretful, he must be unhappy.

Therefore, this fan is indeed a father's concern for his son. But what else?

The patio was quiet.

Lu Zhan stroked the fan bone and asked her again: "Since the fan belongs to King Ning, who gave it to you?" Why was it scraped off? ”

When Song Xiang heard this, he took the fan and looked at it twice, and said, "I don't know." ”

She is not a fairy either, and the words that have been scratched off can't be seen at all, how can you guess this?

Lu Zhan didn't expect a result when he looked like it, so he lowered his head and put away the paper.

“…… It's delicious when it's burned, but it's not fragrant when it's fried! ”

There was a voice outside the door leading to the store, and then Zheng Rong walked in while talking to Li Niangzi with a basket.

Seeing Lu Zhan, they came over with a smile, and Zheng Rong said, "Does the prince have anything to do at night?" If it's okay, why don't you stay and have a light meal! I just heard Brother Lian say that you are here, I specially went to buy duck and fish, and today's vegetables are also fresh,"

Lu Zhan didn't expect this kind of surprise to await him......

"Why am I embarrassed?" He glanced at Song Xiang.

Song Xiang didn't expect Zheng Rong to come here, and looked at them in amazement......

"Last time, thanks to the prince of the world for helping to capture Zhou Rong, we haven't been able to take care of thanks, it just so happens that you are here today, and it's almost time to eat, if you don't dislike it, just stay!" Zheng Rong said enthusiastically.

Lu Zhan cleared his throat, he wanted to stay, but he didn't know if he should be okay or okay......

Seeing that Song Xiang was about to open his mouth, he immediately said, "How can you dislike it?" Since it is the kindness of the lady, then I should be respectful and obey my fate. ”

"That's a good idea!" Zheng Rong smiled, "I just like refreshing people!" ”

Song Xiang took a breath and didn't look at it.

……

Lu Zhan was disgusted by Song Xiang's gaze, and left the backyard under the warm hospitality of Zheng Rong and Li Niangzi, and came to the front hall to look for Song Lian. Song Xiang was sent to clean up an empty house on the east side of the backyard and use it as a living room to entertain Lu Zhan for rest and tea.

Song Lian was covered by Lu Zhan and escaped from Shengtian, and immediately jumped up and down to find Su Mu.

To be honest, if you eat too much meat skewers, you will get tired of it, but Su Mu is a smart and talented guard, and when he gets tired of eating meat, he adds some vegetarian food.

Recently, there were mushrooms from the south in the palace, and he asked the dining room for two baskets in the name of Lu Zhan, washed and sliced them and roasted them, and the fat oil soaked in the fresh and tender mushroom slices, which was a different flavor. What's more, there are other kinds?

When Su Mu saw him coming, he took out a stick from under the stall and asked him to sit and eat.

After a dozen or so skewers were roasted and eaten, Song Lian poured himself another cup of herbal tea, and after drinking it, he jumped home again.

As soon as he arrived at the shop, he saw two people in the tea shed next door staring at him while eating tea, and he also stopped to look at them. When they withdrew their gaze, he quickly jumped into the house, came under the window, and looked out through the window.

The two of them couldn't see him, they were already drinking tea with their heads down, looking no different from serious tea customers.

Song Lian frowned, and was about to slide off the chair, when suddenly someone knocked on the shoulder, and at first glance, it was Lu Zhan.

"Brother Lu."

"What are you looking at?"

Song Lian pointed outside and was about to show him, but when he turned his head to look, the two of them were gone.

There was a coffee table and stool next to it, and Lu Zhan sat down: "What the hell is going on with you and that little girl from the Shen family?" ”

When Song Lian heard this, he immediately sighed: "Don't mention it, it's not because she's too clingy." ”

"How clingy can it be?" Lu Zhan didn't believe it.

"She follows me wherever I go."

"That's because I want to play with you, right? Is it bad to have multiple companions? You can't do that to a little girl. ”

Song Lian turned his head: "Isn't Brother Lu very experienced in treating little girls?" ”