"One was robbed, but there is still another one." Su Zhiyu said, "The one that was robbed didn't have anything important in it. It was all old accounts. But this one is a new account. And I found out that Ling Zhenfei had actually been there for a long time.
We are investigating this matter."
"There's still this matter! Can you let me see the account book?"
"Of course, I just want to hand over this account book to His Highness. When the time comes, it will be used as evidence in court, and Ling Zhenfei will be saved!" Su Zhiyu said with joy.
The prince was full of doubts and began to feel a little confused. A brand new account book fell into the hands of the prince. He looked at it carefully and found that the handwriting on the annotation was the same as the previous one.
But this is not an account book, but it actually doesn’t count. There are only a lot of names written on it, and there is a special mark behind each person’s name. And all the people here are people involved in the case, although not all, but most of them
They're all here. If one of them can't keep his mouth shut, he may be expelled.
If this account book falls into the hands of Emperor Wen, I am afraid that the case will not be as simple as blaming Ling Zhenfei. It seems that I came here at the right time. It is better to destroy such an important account book as soon as possible.
"Your Highness, you must find out the truth."
"I will. Take good care of your third brother." The prince responded absently. He sat for a short time before leaving in a hurry.
Su Zhiyu couldn't help but gestured at the prince's back with her middle finger, and whispered, "Comparing your acting skills with my mother's, there's a long way to go."
Although Pei Donglang didn't know what her gesture meant, it was definitely not something a girl should do. She was so rude, and she probably wouldn't be able to marry if she was let out. Speaking of which, he was really a good person, so he took her in.
Su Zhiyu was proud of having successfully deceived the prince, but she could not imagine Pei Donglang's mental activity at this moment. She stretched, took a breath of fresh air, and smiled happily, "Your Highness, let me give you a set of punches."
"Do you know how to box?" Pei Donglang looked up at her.
"Of course, the name of this set of boxing is - the eighth set of radio gymnastics. It kills enemies, resists insults, strengthens the body, and cures all diseases." After saying that, he started to move in an exaggerated manner.
After completing a set of radio gymnastics, Su Zhiyu looked at Pei Donglang eagerly, waiting for him to praise him. After a long while, he only heard him say, "If you bring this set of boxing to the battlefield, without the enemy taking action, I will be the first to kill you."
"I...what's wrong with my boxing set! I practiced this boxing technique when I was young, and now my strong...ahem...physique all depends on it!" Su Zhiyu patted his chest,
But he was too heavy-handed and couldn't help but cough.
Pei Donglang didn't want to argue with her, so he simply closed his eyes. With such a strong body, he didn't know who fell down when the wind blew a few days ago...
As a modern person, it is really shameful and humiliating to be looked down upon by an ancient person from another world. Su Zhiyu ran into the room angrily, and before he could stand still, he heard Pei Donglang outside raising his voice and saying, "
Go get the books from my bookshelf."
Su Zhiyu said angrily, "Which one?"
"The second book in the third row on the right."
Su Zhiyu took the book angrily and threw it into Pei Donglang's arms when he left the house. "Here it is, here it is for you."
Pei Donglang picked up the book but handed it over, "This is for you."