Bloody air rushed in his face.

Princess Jin's face was so white that it seemed to have been brushed with a thick layer of white and pulp, her fingers trembled, and her fingertips were numb.

She actually understood that the smell of blood had always been there, and she had smelled it before she entered the hall, and the richness at this time was more of an illusion in her state of mind.

Because of fear.

No matter how much courage you muster, instinct can't completely resist.

It was as if the blood in her body was gushing out of her fingertips, covering the chest of the corpse, leaving her with only coldness and numbness from excessive blood loss.

Princess Jin bit the tip of her tongue fiercely.

The pain cheered her up, and her fingers were so hard that she tore open all the material that had stuck to her skin due to the blood.

"The prince has a mole on the left side of his waist." Princess Jin said in a trembling voice, pushing the body sideways with all her might.

Xu Jian stepped forward to help her.

"This is it." Princess Jin said, staring at the small black dot on her skin.

Xu Jian also saw it.

This man even has one on him?

Princess Jin twisted her eyebrows, rubbed her fingertips vigorously on it, and when she saw that there was no change, she used her fingernails to buckle it again.

The saint asked Xu Jian with his eyes.

Xu Jian thought about it, asked the waiter on the side to get the oil lamp, and approached to observe it carefully.

The black mole was only half the size of a grain of rice and was slightly rough to the touch.

Xu Jian saw that the famous hall was coming, so he asked Cao's father-in-law: "I look like a little green, what does my father-in-law think?"

Gonggong Cao also stepped forward, looked at it for a while, touched it again, turned his head to the saint and said, "It's indeed a little green."

Spotting green is not a rare thing.

When a prisoner is sentenced to death, he will tattoo words on his face in this way.

In addition to prisoners, there were also people in ancient times who pursued differentiation and tattooed flowers on their bodies as decorations.

But King Jin shouldn't be green.

Even if he really has a personal fetish, it should be a trick, not just a little.

"Fake moles?" Princess Jin said, "In this way, this person is not the prince, the prince has a mole on his body, and this person has imitated it."

"If King Jin has already made up his mind about 'Li Dai Taozhuang', then he will definitely pay attention to the details of the stand-in," Lin Yunyan said, "Moles, wounds, and other skin that can be seen and imitated, have all been prepared." Does the princess have any other clues? There is no one else who knows the prince better than you now."

Princess Jin's breathing tightened.

Oh, yes.

She knows best.

The county lord was telling her why she had been left behind.

From beginning to end, the prince didn't care about her life or death, but that she was a chess piece that would be left behind.

How many of these moles and old scars can others know?

She is the only one who can answer.

And why does she remember it so clearly? Because once, after the prince took a bath, he pointed it out to her, and Tete told an interesting story related to it.

She used to think that it was a harmonious husband and wife.

Looking back at this moment, it really looks like a sharp knife stabbing straight into the heart.

Where is the rapport? Just to make her remember.

In order to one day, relying on the "evidence" that these special special fakes came out to show her, let her prove to the saints and the courtiers that it was King Jin himself who died!

But why?

The rebellion was enough to affect her, but fortunately, the queen mother generously placed her temporarily, although she was confined, she always returned a decent place, and did not let her be put in prison with her hair disheveled and disheveled.

But the prince plotted against her, and it was more than that!

If the saint had not doubted the death of the prince, she would not have thought much about it, and nodded after making sure of it.

So when the prince comes back from the dead in the future, and makes waves outside and raises up anti-flags, what will become of her?

She's become a complete accomplice!

Her testimony allowed the prince to abscond!

It's so ruthless!

Princess Jin stared at the fake body, emotional, and her shoulders kept shaking.

She can't be an accomplice, she has to clean herself and her mother's house.

As for the method, the county lord had already "told" her.

Either it is not on the surface, or it is something that the prince does not know and has no time to prepare.

Is there anything like that?

Princess Jin couldn't think of it, but she could talk nonsense.

"Yes," her throat rolled, and she looked down at her fingers, their nails elongated, "on the back of her neck, I scratched it in the middle of the night.

The prince didn't sleep well last night, and he kept tossing and turning at first, and I woke up in the middle of the night to find that he was holding down his hair, so I pushed it down.

Early in the morning, when I was changing his clothes, I realized that my nails were too sharp, and I accidentally scratched him.

I wanted to tell him, but he was absent-minded, so he didn't mention it."

Father-in-law Cao and Xu Jian turned the body over completely, and their hair was lifted up, revealing their necks.

The blood was also wiped away, and it was clean, without any fine cuts.

Princess Jin pointed to a seat: "It's almost here, this person doesn't have it, he must not be the prince!"

has been a husband and wife for more than ten years, Li Du wants to use her to fake her death and make her speechless in the future, so don't blame her for beating back.

Editing should also be true!

"Sister-in-law sure?" The Holy One asked.

"Sure, my own husband, I won't admit my mistake, this person is a fake," Princess Jin looked at the saint and said earnestly, "I know that husband and wife are one, the prince poisoned his brother, had bad intentions, and even had the intention of usurping the throne, and I can't get out of it as a wife."

But my mother's house is innocent, and they don't know anything from beginning to end.

I hope that the Holy One will see it."

The saint bowed slightly, and said, "I will tell. It's been a hard trip, sister-in-law."

Princess Jin shook her head and saluted and retired.

Walking out of the main hall, the wind blew, and the cold aroused goosebumps.

Princess Jin couldn't help but clench her arms.

The breath she had held relaxed, fear and anxiety enveloped her again, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

While wiping her face with her hands, she muttered relief and encouragement to herself: "I didn't do anything wrong, I didn't do anything wrong at all! It's him who is wrong, it's all him!"

The sky spit out the white of the fish's belly.

Counting the hours, it is not far from the last dynasty.

The saint wanted to go back and change into a dragon robe, and said to Xu Jian, "You also go to court today."

Xu Jian glanced at the blood-stained clothes on his body and said, "The minister will go back to the house to change his clothes first."

Lin Yunyan walked to his side and said, "I brought the court clothes, put them on the carriage, and the car stopped outside the gate of the East Palace."

Xu Jian responded.

Lin Yunyan said, "I'll go to Cining Palace to see the Queen Mother."

Seeing that the saint took Gonggong Cao and the others to leave first, leaving only a group of guards to guard here, Xu Jian asked her in a suppressed voice, "Do you think King Jin is out of the palace?"

"Nine times out of ten," Lin Yunyan said, "it's likely that he would have escaped before we arrived at the Nangong Gate."

Absconding sounds difficult, it's hard to do, and it's not a small risk.

But for Lin Yunyan and Xu Jian, who had sufficient experience in absconding and had thrown off waves of chasing soldiers, it was not impossible to leave the palace quietly.

Before the palace gate is strictly controlled, hide in wooden barrels, cages, etc., arrange the inside and outside, and even let the guards open the door and transport the cart out.

This is also the reason why Lin Yunyan would have thought of observing the faces of the royal forests who went out of the palace one by one.

Although, in all fairness, she thinks that it is unlikely that Li Du will dress up as the Imperial Forest.

A little more cautious, Li Du can still take the waterway.

There are several large and small pools in the front and rear palaces, which are full of living water, and the bottom is connected to the moat outside the palace.

It was too difficult to hold your breath the whole time, but you could breathe through reeds, empty water bladders, etc., and when you got out of the palace wall and into the moat, you got out.

"Make amends," Lin Yun

Yan laughed at herself, "It's still late."

Xu Jian glanced at her, took her hand and walked towards the door of the East Palace: "This is trial and error."

In the past, he stepped on many pits and tried countless mistakes.

It's not that I didn't think about going off the rails with my sword, fighting if I could do it all over again, or simply being idle, and seeing who could have the last laugh, but unfortunately it didn't work.

His time was too chaotic.

Tomorrow is not necessarily tomorrow, and yesterday is not necessarily yesterday.

When I open my eyes every day, I don't know what day of the year I am.

"Finally" was able to live a step-by-step life of ten or twenty years, he had just adapted to it, and he slept again and was messed up.

So repeatedly, tossed and turned, and later, he even had "chaos".

Can't tell what's happening and what's not.

In the chaos, missing something became commonplace, and he went from frustration at the beginning to becoming accustomed to it in the end.

Trial and error.

As he told Lin Yunyan before, if you are wrong enough, you will find the right one, and you will have "good luck".

He was used to it, but it seemed that the little lord was not used to it.

"Once King Jin disappears, then the enemy will be dark and clear, it will be difficult to catch him, and it will be difficult to prevent him," Xu Jian's tone was calm as usual, "This time he found an opportunity, we didn't know that he had prepared a stand-in, and when we guessed, it was already a step too late." At the very least, there will be another time, and this mistake will not be made again."

Lin Yunyan chuckled.

Next.

She knew what Xu Jian was referring to that time.

She also knew that Xu Jian wanted to comfort her when she said this.

After all, her luck in the past two years has really not been bad, and this is the first time she has missed.

But Lin Yunyan knew that Xu Jian didn't want to have another time.

Xu Jian once said that this was his best start, and he could smash it himself, but he didn't want her to smash it too.

At this beginning, the two of them spent every day together steadily.

"It's just a mistake, not a failure," Lin Yunyan laughed, "Now the King of Jin is the dog that has lost his family, and the court is also dissatisfied with His Highness, so he should continue to beat the water dog."

Xu Jian looked at her and couldn't help laughing.

It's a pity that Li Du didn't die here, but for Li Du's future layout, it's not all clueless.

In addition to searching, they should also look at Gu Yue and pay attention to Su Yi.

Xu Jian curled her lips: "Ah Yan is right."

Outside the gate of the South Palace, the courtiers gradually arrived.

Xu Jian changed into court clothes in the carriage and came here.

Although he accompanied His Royal Highness to the Criminal Department to observe the government these days, and often went in and out of the imperial study, he had not been in the early dynasty for a long time.

At first glance, it attracted a lot of attention.

Lin Yu walked over, looked down, and asked, "Can you go up?"

Without waiting for Xu Jian to answer, his voice was suppressed: "The palace gate is more strictly inspected than before, and the street is also on, in addition to the garrison yamen patrolling, the royal forest is also patrolling the street, what happened?"

Xu Jian said softly, "King Jin left a stand-in in the middle of the night, and the golden cicada has come out of its shell."

Lin Yu's face sank.

After listening to Xu Jian's rough explanation of the process, Lin Yu thought for a while.

"He's really scheming, and he's even prepared a stand-in," Lin Yu sighed, "If he only wants to save his life, he will never be incognito and won't make waves......

Halfway through speaking, Lin Yu himself paused and snorted, with a bit of mockery.

That Jin prince has done this, how can he stop here?

The hour was almost up, and the officials entered the palace in turn, preparing to go to court.

Xu Jian and Lin Yu stopped talking for the time being.

In the Jinluan Palace, the saint sat on the dragon chair, and Gonggong Cao announced the news of Li Du's escape.

For a time, the hall was in an uproar.

King Jin was imprisoned yesterday, which shocked many people.

When the third division came out, he was even more stunned when he knew that King Jin had confessed to the crime of killing his brother and killing his mother.

I thought that the matter between Baoping Town and Dingguo Temple many years ago could be closed and concluded, but I didn't expect that there would be more shocking news waiting for them today.

The specific ins and outs, the saint motioned to Xu Jian.

Xu Jian narrated from the beginning, from guessing the possibility of robbing the prison and replacing people, and hurried outside the palace gate, to finally being confirmed by Princess Jin.

"Is the dead really a stand-in? Isn't it King Jin himself?"

"Princess Jin has admitted it, it won't be wrong."

"If King Jin can escape, there must be an internal response in the prison, and the saint must investigate it clearly!"

"Where is King Jin now? Is he really out of the palace already?"

"Several city gates returned, there was no abnormality in the middle of the night, and they definitely didn't let anyone out of the palace."

"The minister thinks that since the king of Jin has wolf ambitions, in addition to these dead soldiers, Xu also has other private soldiers, and he needs to check the bank's money transactions and assets in the palace."

"The minister has made the gates of the city more vigilant, and everyone who enters and exits must be checked."

The initial chaos passed, the courtiers slowly calmed down, and each yamen received their own orders.

There are many implications in this matter, and those who should be pursued and investigated should be investigated, and jointly promoted.

Xu Jian listened all the time, and only answered a few words when he asked him here, but he didn't say much.

The matter of Gu Yue has to be mentioned in private.

In this Jinluan Palace, I don't know if there is any remnant of Li Du.

Li Shao stood in front of Xu Jian and couldn't help turning his head to look at him.

Unable to suppress his curiosity, Li Shao asked Xu Jian in a low voice, "How did you think that your uncle would shed the golden cicada?" Stand-ins, where do you usually want to go up?"

Seeing that Xu Jian looked at him but didn't answer, Li Shao asked again, "Speaking of which, you seem to be able to predict the prophet every time, do you have any sources to hide from your father and me?"

Xu Jian raised his eyelids, and then his expression relaxed, and a faint smile appeared under his eyes.

Li Shao saw it in his eyes and became more and more curious.

"It's not exactly what the minister thought of," Xu Jian laughed again, "It's the county lord, she doesn't read a lot of miscellaneous books on weekdays, there are strange stories on it, what sister who looks almost exactly the same marries her sister, what is the lady who is obviously dead, she reappeared, Li Daitao's stiff stand-ins one after another, and the county lord sees it with relish."

Li Shao: ......

This can also be done?

Why didn't he believe it?