Yu Wenhao told the story of how he solved the case, but concealed the fact that Yuan Qingling performed the autopsy and someone reported on Zhou Zhi's whereabouts.
It's not that he wants to deprive Yuan Qingling of his contribution, but that Prince Ji is here. He doesn't want Prince Ji to know that Yuan Qingling was involved in this case.
As for the whistleblower, he still needs to investigate. He cannot inform the emperor yet.
When King Ji heard that the murderer was called Zhou Zhi, his expression became numb.
Emperor Ming Yuan praised Yu Wenhao so much that he felt sour in his heart. However, he still expressed his appreciation with relief on his face.
He had no intention of practicing calligraphy with Emperor Ming Yuan. He left the palace angrily and went straight to Princess Ji's house.
Princess Ji had just taken medicine and was lying on the bed when she saw him coming in angrily. She couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with the prince?"
Prince Ji stared at her. "Do you know that Yu Wenhao has solved the case and Zhou Zhi has been arrested?"
Princess Ji was shocked, she quickly stood up and said in horror: "Impossible!"
"I originally thought it was impossible." Prince Ji slowly approached, his eyes cold. "However, I heard how he reported the case. He captured Zhou Zhi in a ruined temple on the outskirts of the city, and Zhou Zhi was also involved in the murder.
Confess."
Princess Ji looked at him with an almost ferocious expression. "Why does the prince dress like this?" s11();
King Ji said coldly: "Princess. Why did Zhou Zhi go to the outskirts of the city to destroy the temple?"
Princess Ji was startled, "I don't know if I am sick, but I have been ill for several days, and I haven't heard from him at all."
Her face gradually became colder, and she asked in an almost unbelievable tone: "I understand, the prince is doubting me, I planned this for the prince, and finally I will take the credit for this."
Give it to Yu Wenhao, right?"
Prince Ji stared at her for a long time before slowly showing a smile, "Of course the princess would not do this."
Princess Ji's eyes were hollow, "Husband and wife, both prosper and lose. I hope the prince understands this truth. Everything I do is for the prince. If the prince has any doubts about me, you can abandon me.
No complaints at all.”
Prince Ji sat down with a slight smile on his face, as if nothing had happened just now, and held her cold hand, "I made a mistake, Princess, don't blame me, this happened suddenly, I misunderstood for a moment."
Princess Ji looked at him and said, "No one should misunderstand me when my prince misunderstands me. I have been married to the prince for eleven years, and I have worked hard just for him to ascend to the position of prince. My prince is still just a prince for one day, and I am not willing to accept it."
Prince Ji said gently: "I know your thoughts. I was wrong. Don't be angry."
Princess Ji rested her head on Prince Ji's shoulder and said softly: "How could I be angry with the prince? As long as the prince understands my heart."
Prince Ji thought for a moment and said: "This poisonous needle shot into the heart. It is said that it is impossible to detect it. How can Jingzhao Mansion be so capable?"
Princess Ji said: "Your Majesty, you have to investigate this matter carefully."
Prince Ji let her go and stood up, "The princess is right. I will immediately order someone to investigate."
King Ji turned around and walked out with a determined attitude.
Princess Ji looked at his back with a gloomy look in her eyes.
The maid Hongxiu came over, frowned and said softly: "Princess, the prince is suspicious."
Princess Ji said coldly: "Since I let Zhou Zhiluo, I'm not afraid of his suspicion."
"Will the prince find out?"
Princess Ji hummed: "He can't trace it out, it can only be suspicion."
Her heart was cold.
Everything I said just now is true.
They had been married for eleven years, and she had tried her best to plan for him to ascend to the position of crown prince. However, now that he thought he had a chance to win, he actually wanted to kill her.
After she got sick, she recalled every move she made in Prince Huai's mansion. Although she had entered Prince Huai's house, she knew to keep a distance and never stay for a long time, as she would not be easily infected.
The only possibility is that during those few days in Prince Huai's Mansion, he ordered someone to cook soup for her.
After some effort, she learned from the boy beside him that the soup she drank was mixed with the leftover soup that King Huai drank and was about to throw away.
She knew he was cruel, but she didn't know he would actually attack her.
She died of tuberculosis, and no one would doubt the cause of her death. Her father and brother would continue to support him. If he was sad again, the emperor would definitely take special pity on him. After all, she got sick because of taking care of King Huai.
She had no choice but to give this credit to Yu Wenhao.
If she didn't suppress him, she would completely lose the value of using him.
To control him, you have to constantly let him know that losing her will be a hundred times more difficult for him.
Jingzhao Mansion celebrates tonight.
Yu Wenhao drank a lot of wine. The main reason was that he had no airs tonight and was being toasted by the officials of Jingzhao Mansion. He accidentally drank too much. He drank more than usual.
Xu Yi sent him back to the gate of the palace. As soon as he got off the carriage, he hugged the old locust tree at the door and vomited violently. It was like a fountain of human flesh. Xu Yide was frightened. Could someone die from vomiting?
After Yu Wenhao finished vomiting, he sobered up a little. He pointed at Xu Yi and scolded, "You... your driving is too bumpy."
Yu Wenhao stumbled and cursed all the way to the door of Fengyi Pavilion.
"Okay, okay, let's go find the princess." As soon as Xu caught up with him, he was staggering and worried that he would fall.
Xu Yi covered his butt and ran out.s11();
"Okay, come in and talk!" She motioned to Xu Yi to help him in, and then whispered to Lu Ya to make him a hangover soup.
Xu Yi stretched out his hand to help him, "Yes, yes, I know I was wrong. Let's go back to Xiao Xiaoyue Pavilion."
He slammed the table, "Sinner!"
The tree supporting the doorway vomited again, so much so that even Duobao hid aside in disgust.
Qiluo couldn't help but laughed. Where is the prince's trial?
The things in front of Yu Wenhao were shaking violently, but he still accurately aimed at Yuan Qingling who was standing in front of the corridor. He stumbled in, pointing at Yuan Qingling all the way in, "I have something to tell you.
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He held the table and slowly sat down on the chair next to the table. As soon as he sat down, he felt like sleeping. He felt so dizzy and sleepy.
"Xu Yi, get out of here!" Yu Wenhao kicked Xu Yi in the butt and was so angry that he was so angry that he was eating him inside and out.
Just as I was about to step forward to help him, I heard him scolding me.
"Your Highness, please lower your voice!" Xu Yi wanted to cover his big mouth.
She crossed her arms and hugged him coldly.
The princess heard this and became angry again.
Duobao was very unwilling and whined twice, not bothering to argue with the drunkard.
Yu Wenhao took a breath, stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, turned around and pointed at Duobao with a strong desire to survive, and said sternly: "This is a dead dog. I shouldn't pet it. It dares to bite me.
Isn’t it lawless?”
"I, the king, will go and ask the question!" Yu Wenhao roared loudly, "Who is she? What kind of attitude does she give to this king?"
After Yu Wenhao denounced Duobao, his remaining self-esteem made him unwilling. He felt useless and tried to stand still, "I have something to tell you."
Yuan Qing Ling asked coldly: "Speaking of which, who do you favor to be lawless? Who doesn't regard you as their master?"
Xu Yi was astonished. The prince's eloquence was so good. Even though he was so drunk, he was still so coherent.
Yuan Qingling came out when he was vomiting, and stood in front of the corridor. He vomited so much that the jaundice water came out, and he felt heartache.
Yu Wenhao threw away his hand and said angrily: "I don't want you to help me, I want to go to Fengyi Pavilion."
Xu Yi helped Yu Wenhao go in quickly and explained softly to Yuan Qingling, "Princess, don't take it to heart. The prince drank too much. If he is not so fierce now, he is just a toothless tiger."
After Yu Wenhao finished vomiting, he continued to yell, "Why is she angry? I shouldn't be pampering her. I dote on her so much that I don't know who the master is. In this palace, I am the master."
Master, who is she?"
He tried his best to open his eyes and glared at Yuan Qingling. He thought his eyes were as big as lanterns, but Yuan Qingling only narrowed his eyes to a small slit.
No, I can't sleep. I have to say something clearly.
Yuan Qingling could hardly stand still, his feet were sprained and his body was limp.