Excerpt twice in a row, the content is exactly the same, but the handwriting is completely different.

"And so it was!" Nangong Ding put down his pen, surprised in his heart.

Li Feibai didn't answer, he silently picked up the two handwritings of Nangong Ding and glanced at them.

"So, the handwriting doesn't prove anything."

"In that case, why are you still so concerned about these handwriting?" Nangong was puzzled.

"I'm afraid the prince doesn't know, a person's handwriting can be different when written by non-idiomatic hand, but his writing habits can't be changed subconsciously." Li Feibai replied.

"Are you looking for a flaw in Nangong Mountain?" Nangong Ding reacted immediately.

"Yes, as long as you find out his handwriting, and there is a slight similarity in writing habits with this information from the inner girl, then he will not be able to escape the charge of collaborating with the enemy."

Hearing this, Nangong Ding was silent.

He knew that as long as Nangong Mountain didn't do anything rebellious, Nangong Qing would definitely turn a big thing into a small thing.

What's more, Qiancheng Pavilion has already half returned to the imperial court, even if it is found out that he collaborated with the enemy before, there is absolutely no way to take Nangong Mountain.

After serving the tea, he let out a long sigh and continued, "Fei Li, I'm afraid you underestimated Nangong Mountain's status in the eyes of the imperial brother."

"How?"

"On the surface, His Majesty is selfless and doesn't help anyone, but in fact, he is towards King Qi in his heart."

"That's his son, after all." Li Feibai agreed.

"Yes, if it weren't for the royal family and relying on this king to find out the 'White Tiger', I'm afraid that the current position of the prince is already his Nangong Mountain."

"Of course, I know that. I also did not underestimate the importance of Nangong Mountain among the royal family. The reason why Your Majesty acquiesced in your secret fight with him was just to train him." Li Feibai knew this very well in his heart.

"And what's the point of studying the handwriting?" Nangong Ding looked a little depressed.

"Lord Wang, there is no way to take Nangong Mountain for a crime of collaborating with the enemy, so what about forming a party for personal gain and framing important officials of the court?" Li Feibai continued.

"Huh?" Nangong sat up straight, and then immediately asked, "Is there any evidence?"

"Yes."

"When you were still in the Qi Palace, you were thinking about dealing with Nangong Mountain?" Nangong was suspicious.

He is no better than Nangong Mountain, facing Nangong Ding, Li Feibai's words and deeds must not have any trace of common sense, otherwise he will definitely fall short, or even be lost.

"As I said earlier, Nangong Shan has actually always distrusted me, so when I was doing things for him, I had an extra eye and left some evidence." Li Feibai explained calmly.

Hearing this, Nangong Ding was relieved.

He knew that people like "Waste" would act in a way that would be cautious when he was not sure that he was not in danger at all.

Glancing at Li Feibai with slanted eyes, Nangong Ding showed a meaningful smile.

"The prince doesn't need to look at me like this, this is my principle, leave a way back for myself in everything, and if the prince doesn't fully trust me in the future, I will do the same." Li Feibai said frankly.

Hearing this, Nangong was stunned.

He didn't expect Li Feibai to be so honest.

Staring into his eyes, Nangong Ding tried to see from the other party's eyes that his heart was weak and flustered.

But he failed.

Li Feibai's eyes were extremely sharp, like an eagle in the sky, aggressive and fearless.

For a moment, he remembered "White Tiger!"

The thought flashed, and Nangong Ding laughed: "This king has always used people without suspicion, and there is no need to use suspicious people, Fei Li doesn't have to worry too much, you can do it in the future."

"Thank you, Lord." Li Feibai replied.

That's what I want!

"Let's talk about it, what handle did Nangong Mountain have in your hands?"

"Do you remember Ying Zhengqi?"

"Of course, I remember that he was originally a servant of the Criminal Department, and when he was about to be promoted to the secretary of Dali Temple, his son Ying Jianxian accidentally killed Qian Liangye's son Qian Shaocheng, so that he was demoted to the head of the Criminal Department

henceforth far from the center of power."

"By the way, at that time, you also stepped into the Tsing Yi Division generously and told me that you planned this matter."

Nangong Ding added.

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing each other in their hearts.

"I planned it, but the executor is Lin Tianchong, the commander of the palace guards, if he testifies and frames the crime of the important minister, Nangong Mountain will not be able to escape."

"But Lin Tianchong is loyal to Nangong Mountain, how can he help us?" Nangong Ding didn't know that Lin Tianchong had already had a gap in his heart.

"Loyal?" Li Feibai sneered and said, "That's not necessarily."

"What? Could it be that Lin Tianchong is also dissatisfied with Nangong Mountain?" Nangong Dingdunsheng hoped.

"More on that later."

Although Li Feibai knew that Lin Tianchong and Nangong Shan already had a mustard in their hearts, they didn't know that Zhao Qiancheng had already secretly helped him a lot and successfully turned Lin Tianchong against him.

"Let's talk about Nangong Mountain's next crime."

"What is it?"

"Form a party for personal gain, frame you, King Zhao!" Li Feibai said word by word.

"Oh?" Nangong raised his eyebrows and listened attentively.

"Qian Liangye is the prince's person, right?"

"The courtiers know this." Nangong Ding didn't know what he was going to say, so he could only reply truthfully.

"Wrong, Qian Liangye is actually from Nangong Mountain."

"What?" The muscles on Nangong Ding's face expanded rapidly in disbelief.

"You all think that he loves money as much as his life, and that he fights for power. In fact, this is all his appearance. Think about it, can a dignified David writer be so vulgar?"

With this reminder, Nangong Ding is like an initiation.

"I see, I see! He pretended to be a female cadre and a corrupt official, lurking beside me, just to find an opportunity to give me a fatal blow." After all, it was Li Feibai's person, and he reacted immediately.

"Exactly."

"It's hateful, I also sent the Black Dragon Guard to protect him at that time, and now that I think about it, I almost caught his way." Nangong Ding slammed the table hard.

"That beggar was killed by his son, why didn't Qian Liangye destroy the corpse, in order to leave evidence and destroy his reputation, so as to lower the prestige of the prince."

"A good fortune and good karma, fight to ruin your reputation, and you have to pull this king off the horse. Nangong Mountain's trick is clever, and this king admires it!"

Nangong Ding's tone, although angry, was also mixed with appreciation.

"By the way, didn't you say that Nangong Mountain didn't trust you, how did you know about such a top-secret thing?" Nangong Ding continued to ask.

"First, Nangong Shan went to interrogate Qian Liangye secretly, and then he committed suicide in fear of sin, which is too much of a coincidence, and it looks more like a mouthful."

"Second, do you still remember the words that Nangong Mountain shouted when he was captured by the forbidden army?" Li Feibai asked.

Frowning and pondering, Nangong Ding tried to remember.

"He seems to say...... Is there a god in your head?"

"Yes, doesn't the prince think this sentence is strange?"

"At that time, I was stunned by Situ Wuwu's anger, thinking that it was just Qian Liangye's dying struggle, and I didn't think too much about it. What, there's something wrong with that?" Nangong asked. (See Chapter 122 for details)