Chapter 810 Who is the person who connected with you
Ah Si said: "It's possible. Sometimes when we see some scenes that are very familiar, we always feel like we don't know where we have seen them before. This may be what Sister Yuan said. She saw them when she was a child, but she doesn't remember. Wait until she sees it.
Sometimes it touched the depths of my memory, and I remembered it again. You are probably in this situation now."
"Oh, I see."
Man'er suddenly realized.
Although Yuan Qingling was so comforting, he was still cautious, thinking that after the matter calmed down, he would ask Tang Yang to investigate Man'er's past.
Prince Anfeng and his wife went to Prince Bao's Mansion again early the next morning.
This time, the three of them were finally able to talk calmly.
Prince Anfeng told him everything that happened that year. It was another thrilling battle for the inheritance. Prince Yu's vicious ambition almost led to the destruction of life. Although he managed to turn the tide in the end, it also caused many people to suffer.
Lost his life, his wife and children separated.
After hearing this, Prince Bao trembled all over and said he didn't believe it. However, he knelt down and his face turned pale.
He explained the whereabouts of Hui Zongye's body. The body was not taken out of the imperial mausoleum, but was thrown in the corner of the burial ditch. It was covered with tattered silk and satin, so it did not attract attention.
"Where's the military map?"
Prince Anfeng asked, "Has it been handed over to Master Hongye?"
Prince Bao shook his head and said with a pale face: "It has nothing to do with Mr. Hongye. He was not involved in this matter. It is the Qin family in the Northern Desert. They sent people to take away the military map."
Prince Anfeng was startled, "How could it be the Qin family in the Northern Desert?
impossible."
The person who colluded with Southern Xinjiang was Hongye, and what he fell into was also Southern Xinjiang's soul-returning technique. Moreover, Hongye had some people distributed in the Northern Tang Dynasty, but the Qin family did not have them.
"It's the Qin family in the Northern Desert. I have seen the Qin family's token with my own eyes. The person who contacted me is a close associate of the Qin family."
Prince Bao was determined and authentic.
Prince Anfeng and his wife looked at each other and were both surprised. He didn't look like he was lying. However, according to the investigation, the Qin family had almost no involvement in this matter. No one from the Beimo and Qin families were active in Beijing. Why?
Maybe the person behind it?
"Where's the military map?"
Prince Anfeng asked quickly.
Prince Bao smiled bitterly, "I originally planned to forge weapons, but after I was bitten by a dog in another courtyard, I knew that I was exposed, so I made a deal with the Qin family and gave him the military map. He avenged me. It's a pity.
Yes, the map without trading troops has been lost."
"Lost?"
Prince Anfeng frowned, "This is an important secret you use to threaten the court, how could it be lost so easily?
Where is it lost?
When was it lost?”
"I don't know when it was lost. After I stole the military map, I had someone make a copy of it. The original copy was hidden in a secret room and locked. I just waited for the news to pass before sending it back to Xi Zhejiang. Later I learned that the prince suspected me.
I thought about transferring the transaction with the Qin family immediately. When I opened the secret room, I found that the box containing the military map was missing. But I had already reached an agreement with the Qin family. How could I trade without the military map?
We had no choice but to have the old lady kidnapped. She participated in the forging of weapons, and she is a living military map."
Prince Anfeng looked at him with some disbelief, "The military map has been lost, haven't you ever investigated who took it away?
Your palace is so well guarded that things can be stolen easily under your nose, yet you don't even notice?
Unlikely."
Prince Anfeng twitched his lips, his eyes were helpless, "For so many years, I have never cultivated my close followers. The soldiers only started to cultivate them after they came into contact with the Qin family. The so-called cultivation is just to use money to buy people for me.
Not all of them may be trustworthy, and even none of them may be trustworthy. Otherwise, why would I go to the Ministry of War to steal the military map myself?
Besides, if I can make all the plans carefully, I will try my best to make them leak-proof. With my ability, how could the prince find out?"
This is not because he is arrogant. In fact, he does have this wisdom, but, as he said, he does not have enough time to cultivate his power.
And this just shows that he didn't have any deliberate intentions from the beginning.
However, his words made Prince Anfeng very confused, and he even felt that the matter had not been settled yet.
On the surface, it seems that Hongye has penetrated into the Northern Tang Dynasty. The person who has the greatest contact with him may be Hongye, but he accidentally said that he is a member of the Qin family in the Northern Desert.
For the first thirty years of his life, he had been dealing with the Qin family in the Northern Desert.
The Qin family is not good at conspiracy and conspiracy. They only believe in force and combat effectiveness. Such infiltration is not the work of the Qin family, and the Qin family cannot do it, because it requires a long time of preparation and lurking, and it also needs to find out what happened decades ago.
It is impossible for the Qin family to make a fuss about this matter.
However, looking at Prince Bao's dejected and defeated face, it didn't feel like he was telling lies.
There must be a conspiracy in this! "You have committed a heinous crime. The emperor will decide how to deal with you. You must bear the consequences of what you have committed."
Prince Anfeng looked at him and said.
Prince Bao looked at Princess Anfeng, knelt down and kowtowed, his voice full of sorrow and regret, "I plead guilty and abdicate my sin."
Princess Anfeng closed her eyes and couldn't help the tears falling.
After a moment, she opened her eyes and said to Prince Anfeng: "You should go back first. I will stay in the mansion for two days. The dates in the yard are ripe. I am thinking about this smell."
Prince Anfeng patted the back of her hand gently, nodded silently, stood up and left.
Prince Bao was still kneeling on the ground, and Princess Anfeng was still sitting on the chair. She didn't look at him, only looking at the sunlight coming in from outside the door, spreading inch by inch into the main hall.
"Get up!"
She finally turned to look at him, "The witchcraft illusions in southern Xinjiang are driven by obsessions in the heart. In fact, for so many years, you have never fully believed what I said, and that's why you took advantage of it."
Prince Bao trembled, his face turned ashen.
King An and King Wei went to the imperial mausoleum and found Emperor Huizong's bones from the burial ditch. The bones were smashed into pieces and his skull was even crushed.
Because the matter had to be kept secret, we did not invite eminent monks and masters to come over to chant sutras and liberate him with great fanfare. We just buried him as usual and waited for a big ceremony to be held someday.
Yu Wenhao went to Xi Zhejiang to pick up the old lady. Little did he know that as soon as he arrived in Xi Zhejiang, he encountered a carriage. A man dressed in red was sitting at the front of the carriage. When the horse galloped past, he caught a glimpse and saw the bright red.
He immediately turned around and stopped the carriage.
He glanced coldly and saw that the man in red had jumped out of the carriage.
His robes were loose, and when he fell to the ground, he looked like a banished immortal. His brows were warm, there was a slight smile in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, making people feel as pleasant as the bright moon and the breeze.
The breeze was blowing on his face and his hair was fluttering. He said, "Prince, we meet again!"