Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Threads Are Implicated in a Line

"There are people in the palace who are terrifying, and they believe in the chaos of ghosts and gods, and the more speculation has become true. As for why the abolition queen was willing to be used, but she really had a ghost in her heart, and she believed in witchcraft and retribution. ”

With his eyes wide, Feng April subconsciously covered his mouth and tried to keep his voice as quiet as possible.

Jun Yanhan didn't think much about it, and analyzed it carefully.

"Therefore, when the abolition of witchcraft must have involved the emperor, the emperor felt guilty about the disappearance of the eldest prince, so no matter what she did, she would tolerate it, and by virtue of her status, she had nothing to fear."

After a slight pause, Jun Yanhan said lightly: "The position of the abolished queen is also in the heart of the king, and it is just a suitable wedding dress for him." ”

A thought flashed in his mind, Feng April didn't think much about it, and directly opened his mouth and said: "Maybe the emperor already suspected that he left the king when he knew that there was a problem with the tea, and after the emperor maintained it, he didn't let you find out the truth, why?" ”

Exhaling suddenly, she asked and answered herself: "The emperor just knows the truth, and he is deliberately covering it up." ”

"My father also preserved the king when he was deposed, and this is the means of leaving the king." Jun Yanhan couldn't help but answer, and laughed on the spot.

To put it bluntly, it was the emperor who made him useless in order to preserve the abolition queen.

And those so-called investigations are just blocking the mouths of many ministers.

"Lord, did you say that the emperor had known about the plan of leaving the king for a long time, but why was the power of the king huge and the emperor could not shake it, so he could make this decision and let you fight with the king?"

Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, Feng April believes that the emperor can do it.

After all, judging from everything, the emperor just didn't want to do it, and treated Jun Yanhan as a sharp blade.

His face became very ugly, Jun Yanhan threw the walnuts on the table heavily, he seemed to have no other worries.

"Please rest assured, Concubine Ming is in a high position, and she is brave and strategic, and she is protected by you, she will not be framed easily, what you want to ensure is your own safety."

Feng April's voice was soft, and she subconsciously touched Jun Yanhan's hand on the chair, and her heart flickered with distress.

"According to the timeline, everything is what we guessed, it seems that things are in front of us, you and I are going to join forces, but we can't be easily bullied as sheep."

The fighting spirit rushed to Jun Yanhan's heart, and he grabbed Feng April's hand with his backhand, forcing him to look at him.

The four eyes stared at each other silently, and Jun Yanhan instantly felt that he had been resurrected with full blood.

"It's really good that the prince can have such an idea, but there are only two days left to investigate the case, and if nothing can be found, it will really be a shame for the prince."

Feng April's face flashed with a slight teasing, and she sat on the ground and rubbed her numb feet, feeling a little excited in her heart.

Ho ho, it's really cool to investigate cases in ancient times, especially this kind of court fight, which is really stronger than modern criminal cases. It's amazing to use all your ingenuity!

Jun Yanhan complied with her wish and asked softly: "Then I don't know what April thinks next?" ”

"Lord Wang, there are no random deaths in every case."

Feng April deliberately paused after speaking, intending to let the thigh prince follow his own train of thought, but he really agreed again: "In your opinion, what is it?" ”

"Concubine Lin shouldn't have died in vain, and the Lin sisters had a dispute that day, and Lin Ji seemed to be suspected of not reporting it."

"How do you know and not report it?"

Jun Yanhan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as if he was deliberately making it difficult to ask.

Feng April threw him a roll of his eyes angrily, cleared his throat and began to pout: "There was a dispute that day, what is the dispute?" Why the dispute? Is the dispute by someone else? And why is this sister a concubine and a slave? All are suspicious. ”

A hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, how could these clues that had been broken into threads escape her eyes? Feeling that his ingenuity was really okay, Feng April swelled up his waist.

When Jun Yanhan saw her like this, he smiled helplessly and touched her head with his hand.

"Gone!"

As soon as she took the person, the anti-Jun Yanhan complied with her wish and took her to the identity information of the sisters surnamed Charin in the Pavilion.

The three-story wooden building is displayed in front of you, and the octagonal eaves are hung with copper bells, which make people feel refreshed when the wind blows.

A huge gilded plaque appeared in front of her, and the traditional Chinese word Diange almost blinded April's eyes, she felt that her knowledge was limited, and she didn't quite understand what kind of institution it was.

"Lord Wang, what is the Pavilion?" She blinked wide, fluttering.

Jun Yanhan stepped into the pavilion with one foot and released the token, and the two of them walked in as if they had entered a no-man's land.

"The so-called pavilion is the place where the affairs of the palace are stored, and all the things in the palace can be found here, from the worship of heaven and the change of the throne in the palace, to the emperor's tribute several times a day."

Hearing the explanation, Feng April's eyes widened on the spot, this is a library that houses the history of the palace, and it is also where the secrets of the palace are located, she is a little excited.

As soon as she entered the third floor of the pavilion, Feng April was completely deflated, the bookshelves here were three meters high, she could only see the whole picture with her head held high, and the paper and bamboo files were still crossed, she was really dazzled.

"If only I were Harry Potter, otherwise I wouldn't be able to magic, and I'll see when I'm going?"

She wailed, and directly retired from the national first-class performance artist's specialty, and she was ready to slip away. She quit doing such an errand!

The back of her neck was pulled hard, and Jun Yan's smiling face magnified in her eyes.

"You and I are looking separately, and this side of the bookshelf is to record the harem concubines of all dynasties. And over there, the palace maid is recorded, you can just look for it according to the era name of this dynasty. ”

Listening to Jun Yanhan pointing and explaining one by one, Feng April, who had not yet written it down, was about to ask again, but there was still no trace of him.

This thigh prince, is running quite fast?

There was no hope of escaping, and Feng April resigned himself to his fate and began to search according to the year name, and the paper books were full of moldy malice.

Choked by the mold, she couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she seemed to see hope, and hurriedly stepped on her feet to get the bamboo slips on the high place.

The height is not enough to jump to make up, Feng April jumped and touched the bamboo slips in the high place, and the face was a joy, who knew that the bamboo slips were so silky, and they fell down in an uproar.

With a scream, she tried to back away but tripped over.

A butt squatted on the ground, it was too late to retreat, and she hurriedly closed her eyes and held her head in her hands.

The pain did not come as expected, but when he opened his eyes, he rushed into front of Jun Yanhan's handsome face, he was smashed and grinned, but he couldn't stop his handsomeness.

For a moment, both of them were stunned.

The crimson shirt caressed the tip of her nose, tickling for a while.

His eyes were full of tenderness, and he was reluctant to look away.

Thin lips like water, as if in ......