In the dungeon, Hu Chao finally flashed his eyes like jackals, "You said let me write silently... The prince's handwriting? ”

Every word Shen Xingwen says now is so oppressive that Hu Chao can't believe it.

Shen Xingwen curled his lips: "As a handwritten letter that you have used to save your life for so many years, you must remember what is written in it, right?" Even what kind of mood the prince used back then, and the exclamation words he wrote, Hu Chao could imitate it as it was.

Hu Chao stared at him: "So what?" Even if I remember the content, I can't imitate the prince's words. ”

Fake a handwritten letter? Such a big crime that is more terrible than killing the head, it is a shame that this young man with only twenty weak crowns in front of him can come up with it!

Shen Xingwen said lightly: "Do you really think that the queen of heaven can still remember what words the prince who was forced to death by her own hands, the son who has been dead for more than 20 years, wrote?" ”

At the beginning, the prince was deeply loved by Gaozong, and praised the prince for being in charge of the country and the queen of heaven

is already suspicious and jealous, and has no mother-son affection, I'm afraid that she won't even have an impression of any little thing about the prince back then.

Hu Chao said coldly: "Even if this is the case, it is taking a risk." It was discovered that the nine clans were all light. ”

Shen Xingwen squinted at him: "You are a lonely family, do you have nine clans?" ”

Hu Chao didn't care about being scolded like this, he stared at Shen Xingwen: "Once it is revealed, do you think you can escape?" ”

Shaoqing of Dali Temple? It's ridiculous, I'm afraid I won't even know the soil of which grave at that time.

Shen Xingwen looked at him faintly: "You just need to memorize the content of the handwritten letter, the content written by the prince, all of them are true." This handwritten letter could not have been forged, nor could it have been forged. ”

The value of handwriting lies not in the font, but in everything written on it.

"In the future, unless Zong Chuke dares to come up with the real prince's suicide note, otherwise, no one will question it anymore."

Shen Xingwen smiled and concluded: "And I dare to guarantee that this life is a sect."

Chu Ke didn't have the courage to come up with a real handwritten book. ”

Hu Chao stared at him, and said slowly for a while: "What guarantee do you take?" ”

Shen Xingwen gently took out the prepared paper and pen, and spread them in front of Hu Chao, his voice became longer and longer: "You just write silently, what are the things in it, it is inconvenient to be written, which people, can not be involved, of course... It's up to you to decide. ”

If ten things were written in the handwriting, Hu Chaomo wrote five of them, and finally sent them to the world to see, only these five things.

Zong Chuke, how dare he, how dare he take out the handwritten book that really wrote ten pieces, just to deal with a Hu Chao? That's stupid, you lose 3,000 yourself, hurt the enemy... Nothing hurts.

At the gate of Dali Temple, there are usually three officials guarding it, and today, the faces of the three people are all nervous.

For they could clearly see several pairs of indifferent eyes on street corners and under the shade of trees, which had been staring at them since at least two days ago.

In their hearts, they all know a little bit better.

These spies, who usually have eyes on Dali Temple, have now even bothered to hide their traces.

Why? Isn't it bullying the current Dali Temple, which is weak, and even the temple that guards the town is gone?

"There is only one surnamed Shen in Dali Temple now, and we can send someone to secretly go in to investigate." The staff offered advice to Zong Chuke.

Zong Chuke cut off the flower branches in the corner of the window, "Even if it's empty, it's Dali Temple." It's not like you can go in if you want to. ”

The staff's eyes flickered: "But now is a great opportunity..."

Zong Chuke turned around and glanced at his staff: "Do you know why the queen of heaven lost power?" ”

The staff's face turned pale, even if the queen of heaven has become the queen mother now, no one dares to talk about it casually.

Zong Chuke said firmly: "It's because of carelessness, before this reset, Your Majesty was the king of Luling for nineteen years, do you think anyone can deserve it?" ”

Zhongzong's brother, brother, sister, died, and in the end, he was the only one who became Tang Zhongzong.

The staff held back the cold sweat and lowered their heads.

Zong Chuke let go of his five fingers and let the scissors slide to the ground: "What about Pei Tan?" ”

His Majesty cut Pei Tan's officials, but did not let him come back from the palace.

The staff said: "According to the people sent by Niangniang, because Your Majesty's anger has not subsided, Pei Tan has been punished to kneel outside the hall. ”

This is to make him kneel to death.

Zong Chuke's eyes were cold: "Pei Tan can't hide in the palace for the rest of his life. ”

He is now a concubine, and there is no place for him to gain a foothold after leaving the palace, in other words, everyone is afraid of dying a third-grade master, but what does it matter if he dies a concubine, even if he is from a famous family?

Zong Chuke only saw the opportunity in front of him.

The staff's eyes flashed: "Lord Shangshu, do you want to?" … But Pei is not easy to mess with..."

It should be said that it is too hard to provoke, if it weren't for the blood of the Pei family on his body because of Pei Tan, I believe that Zong Chuke would not have endured it until now.

It's like killing a random folk girl on the street, in the past, roots

I wouldn't have lost the life of a big man because of this trivial matter.

Zong Chuke's eyes shone faintly: "The main personnel of the Pei clan in Hedong are all in Guanzhong, and Pei Tan obviously has no chance to return to his hometown." ”

He has been cut down, so naturally he can't stay in Chang'an, so Pei Tan should return to Pei's hometown, but now, Zong Chuke will not give him this opportunity.

"When worshipping the sky, all the people have to clear the streets, and all the guards in the palace will be dispatched to escort them, at that time, it is impossible for the palace to let Pei Tan stay."

Pei Tan will definitely leave the palace, and he will leave from the side hall in obscurity and through the dark passage.

Zong Chuke's feet stepped on the scissors: "I remember that twenty years ago, I accompanied the Queen of Heaven to worship the heavens, and at that time, there was a group of thieves who made a mess and were all shot by Zuo Xiaowei at that time, and they didn't say a word until they died." ”

"Was there a commotion?" The staff asked carefully.

Zong Chuke's face was cold: "It's just that a few ordinary passers-by died, what is it." ”

The staff shuddered, and suddenly understood this sentence.

Next month's festival is not only an opportunity for one person, but also an opportunity in the eyes of many people.

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Shen Xingwen pushed open the door of the study, and in the cold air, there was no Pei Tan or Jing Wan'er. Now Dali Temple, suddenly quiet as a tomb.

In fact, Dali Temple was originally a place without popularity, and the prison institution has been the palace of the king of Hades since ancient times. It is only because of that gentle man that he has become the temple here that he has brought a different atmosphere here.

He can understand Jing Wan'er's "attachment" to here. In fact, it is not so much that she is attached to the place of Dali Temple, but because of that person.

If that person is gone, then Dali Temple will really become an empty shell.

Shen Xingwen suddenly felt a hint of ridicule in his heart, it was a mockery of himself, and he realized for the first time that it was indeed impossible for him to replace Pei Tan and become the master here.

"I left something behind, in the adult's study."

Before the eunuch surrounded the hospital, Jing Wan'er didn't actually say a word, she quickly said this sentence in Shen Xingwen's ear.

Then, she pretended that nothing had happened, and let the eunuch take her away.

And the last time she turned around and looked at Shen Xingwen, she was also saying the same.

Shen Xingwen slowly stepped into the study, which was still as it was, but on Pei Tan's desk, the pen and ink had obviously been moved.

If there is nothing important, even if Pei Tan is no longer there, Jing Wan'er will not come to the study without permission.

Jing Wan'er should have come to Pei Tan's study, with paper and pen.

On the table, there was a letter left for Shen Xingwen, it was inappropriate to say that it was a letter, it was obviously a few lines written by Jing Wan'er at random.

"I already know why my father entered the palace six years ago, because someone suddenly found him secretly on the eve of yesterday and told him personally about the prince's forced death and the letter he left..."

On a rainy night six years ago, someone approached the philosophers of the Dadu Protector at that time.

The man brought a secret letter and a slow narration. Jing Zheren was shocked by what was written in the letter, and he couldn't let go of it for a long time.

And the man continued to encourage Jing Zheren, hoping that he would enter the palace, plead to the queen of heaven, and return the prince's innocence.

"The man told my father that after my father entered the palace to meet the queen of heaven, he would immediately enter the palace with him and tell the queen the truth of the year with my father. My father was shocked by the unjust death of the prince and agreed to that person, but what happened later, before my father could say anything when he entered the palace, he was forced by Hu Chao to test the medicine, and then exiled to Lingnan. And that person, after seeing what happened to my father, he retreated, he was silent, and let my father bear everything alone, and to this day, almost no one knows that it was actually him who encouraged my father. It was also he who was the first to tell the story of the prince's unjust death. ”

Shen Xingwen knew that Jing Wan'er specially told him that there must be enough reasons to come to the study.

After reading a few lines of the letter, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, slightly shocked.

He was still strange, even if Jing Wan'er's father listened to what others said too

The Son was unjustly killed, so how could he easily believe it? The prince's unjust death is such a big thing, and anyone who hears it will subconsciously be stunned for three points, instead of immediately entering the palace at night.

Shen Xingwen frowned tightly, and Jing Wan'er wrote: You must be thinking about how my father could enter the palace in a hurry, my father is not an impulsive person, the reason why he resolutely entered the palace to face the saint is because the identity of the person who came to him to talk about it was extremely shocking. My father, too, because of this person's identity, believed that what he said about the unjust death of the prince could never be false, and when he was exiled, he never even said about it, let alone this person. My dad must have felt that there was no point in saying it, and he wanted to keep this person's identity even more.

Six years ago, Jing Wan'er had just turned 10 years old. It's enough to remember.

"If not... My lord entered the palace on a rainy night, and I may never remember it. ”

On the same rainy night, involving the prince of the Tang Dynasty, there have been amazing changes in the past six years.

"You must have guessed it, who can convince my father of anything casually in Datang, let him believe it and enter the palace for this, that person,

It is the current Guanglu Siqing, the remains of the prince, and now His Majesty's nephew - Li Shouli. ”