Baili Chang'an did not smile after hearing this. Although everything was in the plan, and Concubine He was still alive, he did not enjoy killing people.

He didn't feel happy when his enemy died. If possible, he hoped that this hatred would not exist and that his mother would be replaced.

The emperor pretended to be shocked and his acting skills were in place.

He said, "When did it happen?"

The ministers were more confused because they didn't know what was going on.

"Just just now, the palace servants next to the concubine thought the empress was not feeling well, so they did not get up. Later, they found that the empress had died. Beside her was this handwritten handwritten letter."

What the internal official said was very simple and easy to understand, without nonsense.

The emperor had a serious expression: "Where is the handwritten book?"

The inner official cooperated and handed over the book, without saying much.

The emperor opened the handwritten book in a fake manner and read it hastily. Because he had known the contents of it for a long time, his emotions had already arrived.

"How could this be the case, how could it be?"

The emperor explained very well that I knew something, but I just wanted to pretend not to know.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Hong Dingyu cooperated appropriately, otherwise the following drama would not be able to be performed.

Following his words, the emperor began his in-depth performance: "Concubine Chen... Concubine Chen was actually killed by her?"

The Nangong family could not keep quiet anymore and became restless.

"What does the emperor mean just now?" Nangong Qingcang, as the eldest brother, spoke first.

His expression was extremely serious. They had not pursued it for many years, but now it is different from the past.

Several other people in the Nangong family then started asking questions, which made the ministers full of curiosity. What was written in the handwritten book?

The emperor looked at the ministers below and said, "Hongqing, please help me read it to everyone..."

The inner official respectfully passed the letter to Hong Dingyu. Hong Dingyu's expression was calm and he took a brief look.

After that, his expression also changed, and the contents in this handwritten book were indeed particularly shocking.

"The Imperial Concubine admitted that the death of Concubine Chen was planned by her. Later, she silenced several parties and even transferred the evidence, which made everyone unable to find a suitable direction. Even if everyone suspected that it was her, there was no way to prove it. Recently, she knew that this was her own retribution. Now she was willing to admit all the crimes. She only hoped that the emperor could spare the third prince's life for her many years of companionship..."

People from the Nangong family all have their expressions, you seem to be joking with me.

If Concubine He was not a scoundrel, they would not believe it.

All of them have been practiced for decades, and who doesn’t know who?

They didn't believe it, but the ministers believed it. After all, it was not their girls who died, so of course they had no empathy.

As long as things don’t happen to you, you have the courage to persuade others not to pursue them.

The emperor has been observing the expressions of the Nangong family and Baili Chang'an, wondering if they accepted the result.

Even if they don’t accept it, they have no evidence after all. Moreover, Concubine He is dead, and they have no other way to prove it.

Even if Madam Wu’s testimony is in hand and Guifei He’s handwritten letters are in hand, it is no longer possible to overturn it.

Looking at the shameless appearance of the emperor, Baili Changan was not in a hurry.

He thought he was perfect, but unfortunately he had left the handle.

"I didn't expect this to be like this. Concubine Chen's death has not been investigated for so many years. It turns out that the murderer has been by my side..." The emperor was about to make a final decision. Anyway, no one can prove that this matter has something to do with him.

Nangong Qingcang asked at this time: "After waiting for the Nangong family for so many years, is the emperor planning to send us a dead man's handbook?"

The emperor was stunned, was he causing trouble?

The ministers were also a little confused. Is the Nangong family unable to bear it?

When Concubine Chen died, although they were angry, they were suppressed by the Empress Dowager. They thought they would slowly accept this after so many years.

After all, since ancient times, the ruthless imperial family, how could the people sitting in that position have so many feelings?

The emperor asked: "Nangong Aiqing, you can also read Concubine He's handwriting. If you don't believe it, you can compare it. Is it the handwriting of Concubine He's..."

Nangong Qingcang said: "I do have this meaning. After all, after so many years, someone suddenly jumped out to admit it. The emperor wanted to let the Nangong family accept it so easily, and we must convince us."

These words already represent the attitude of the Nangong family.

Although the emperor was unhappy, his expression was calm, and this kind of thing was not impossible to solve.

He signaled Hong Dingyu to hand over the book and let him read it by himself.

No matter how many people read it, this handwritten book is true.

After Nangong Qingcang took it, he did not look at it carefully, just glanced at it,

He said: "The handwriting of the imperial concubine should not be written in the new words..."

The emperor was not panicked: "It should have been written in advance. I guess I had thought about it a long time ago. After all, Changkong's affairs must be anxious... This time the problem is very big. If she does not show sincerity, she will not be able to win a chance for Changkong..."

Perhaps he thought the emperor's reason was very convincing.

At this time, Baili Chang'an finally spoke: "The father must know Concubine He's handwriting, right?"

When the emperor heard this, he did not react and said, "This is natural..."

Baili Changan smiled, then took out another handwritten book from his sleeve.

"I also have a handwritten book by the Imperial Concubine. It was written on the same day as the handwritten book taken out by my father... Are you interested in reading it?"

Baili Chang'an's words changed the emperor's face.

"You have a handwritten letter, too?" His voice became unconfident.

Baili Chang'an was surprisingly calm: "The son not only had a handwritten letter, but the content was also the opposite of the letter from his father..."

"On the contrary? Why did the opposite?" The emperor's face could no longer be shaken.

Baili Chang'an said: "Concubine He was in the handwritten book. My mother's death was instructed by the father, and the father threatened her to write a handwritten book with the life and death of the second brother, and he took all the charges..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole court was in an uproar.

"How could this......?"

Many ministers couldn't believe that this was actually done by their emperor.

Nangong Qingcang was already mentally prepared: "Your Majesty, if the handwriting of the two handwritten letters is consistent, which one do you want us to believe?"

The emperor's expression was no longer controlled, and this matter was indeed beyond his expectations. He knew that Baili Chang'an was not easy to control, but he did not expect it to be so difficult to control...

"Chang'an, are you sure?"
Chapter completed!