After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

Xie Jue glanced at the eldest prince opposite. He was the eldest son of King Sangnan. He was twenty-two in his thirties. His eyebrows were not similar to that of King Sangnan, nor did he look like a Sangnan person. He was tall, strong, and had deep eyebrows. Like a man from the North. Xie Jue has read Ying Yi's report. The biological mother of King Sang Nan's eldest son is from Ningzhou. His situation in Sang Nan is similar to Xie Jue's childhood in Kyoto, and he also grew up facing discrimination. His biological mother died early, and she recognized King Sangnan's beloved concubine as her mother. The concubine had no sons, so she regarded him as her own, and even supported the eldest prince with the power of his mother's family.

He, the third prince and Han Ziqi are the most powerful contenders for the heir to King Sangnan. Although Han Ziqi is crowned the crown prince and favored by his father, his status is not particularly stable. The eldest prince and the third prince are also very powerful in Sangnan. The Priesthood supports the third prince. They feel that the third prince is stable and good-natured. He is not as militaristic as the eldest prince, nor as romantic and suspicious as Han Ziqi. The third prince is more like a king.

This time, Han Ziqi insisted that the eldest prince sent someone to do it, and there was no proof. Xie Jue thought that King Sang Nan had not found any evidence, so the matter was just a mystery. No one could explain it clearly. The funniest thing is that Sang Nan King Nan actually sent the third prince to investigate, which is ridiculous.

"Killing with poison is extremely dangerous. I think there are people who don't want me to come to Peony City and want to sabotage the peace talks between the two countries. Their intentions are very cruel." "Although I hope that Sang Nan can hunt down the real culprit, I hope that our peace talks can move forward. There is no need to stop at looking for the culprit and put the cart before the horse."

The little prince snorted, "Everyone in the Marquis's palace said that you sent people to poison him. My father also sent people to investigate. People in your house and close associates have asked several times. No one was tortured. What's the matter?" Does he just believe it’s you?”

"You only doubt the evidence. If there is proof, no one can be the murderer." Feng Hao looked at the little prince, "Whether the little prince is a murderer or not, he doesn't know."

"You want Feng Hao to surrender, and you also want him to come to Peony City, but you are frank in doing things, and you acknowledge that it is your doing, and there is no way this can be framed on your head!" The little prince glared fiercely. Fang Chuning took a look and it was obvious that the two brothers were in harmony.

Sang Nan secretly thought that it was just a matter of peace, but Feng Haoying could start a quarrel in the presence without any sense of restraint. No wonder Han Ziqi's room became such a quarrel.

The face is harmonious, and the heart is also harmonious.

Fang Chuning was just picking up the fight, just drinking and letting others look at her. Han Ziqi came forward to smooth things over, "Young man, that's enough. The Marquis wants to pursue the case. This is my little fault."

The little prince willingly kept his mouth shut, but before he was entangled in this matter, I brought up something else, "Master Marquis, it is said that he is the son of the eldest princess, but he has no evidence?"

Feng Hao's heart surged as he stared at this letter, which was obviously not very old.

Father, why did he leave such a letter back then?

That sentence is like a knife, piercing the apex of my heart. I am afraid of seeing things and missing others, and I am also afraid of arousing my own sadness. My family's relics are sealed outside the secret room. I dare not look at them. I have been for a long, long time. I once saw my father's handwriting.

Sang Nan froze. Letter!

"Aren't you arrogant? What's wrong? You are a defeated country, and you are the one begging them to come to peace talks!" King Sangnan was drunk, his cheeks were rosy, and his already evil face was like flying flowers. Gerry is annoying. To others, I look like I'm too drunk and talking nonsense. Sang Nan also knows that I'm a bad drinker. I'm already drunk, but I still get drunk.

Those words were simply humiliating to all the Yanwang people present. The little prince could not bear it for a moment and then shouted, "King Sangnan, don't be too arrogant!"

"Your Majesty is the Prince of Beining. The prince's family affairs are not state affairs. Of course, their tiny place like King Yan has so few rules. You can't understand Yiqi!"

Feng Haoying dared to make the decision for me. Feng Haoying sent someone to deliver a letter and placed it behind Sang Nan, "That's the letter Xie Jue wrote to you back then. There is no letter from the eldest princess, and there is no eldest princess." private seal."

Everyone, "..."

King Sangnan leaned back lazily, minding his own drinking, and was careful that we quarreled. It was really boring. It was also boring for us to quarrel while the envoy was taking care of the wind and dust.

Father's letter!

What did he write in the letter?

The little prince was so choked that he couldn't even speak a word.

Sang Nan looked over with an expression on his face, and King Sang Nan placed the wine glass seriously, "Your Majesty is the only prince in Beining. I have never found out that I am a bloodline of King Yan's royal family. Is it the origin of their royal family?" Regarding the rumors about my life experience, I would also like to ask, do they have no evidence?"

"After all, there is evidence for this, right?" King Sangnan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Xie Jue and his wife have passed away, so naturally they cannot make up stories at will."

Han Ziqi also noticed that we were dealing badly, so I sighed and said, "In this case, you can only bring out the past letters with Xie Jue. Both you and Xie Jue were afraid that there would be no such disputes in the future, so there were no letters back then." We have confirmed the identity of the Marquis through our contacts, and although Xie Jue is a deceased young man, he should recognize my handwriting, right?"

The little prince was confused, "Why did it come from your royal family? Did the rumor spread in Beijing and Beijing first?"

Han Ziqi said, "General Fang, this is a family matter between you and the Marquis."

Feng Hao also defended King Sangnan, "General Fang is right. You are the Prince of Beining. The prince's family affairs are now the old state affairs. I hope Han Ziqi will be confused."

Fang Chuning and Han Ziqi looked at each other. Facing the little prince's angry eyes demanding an explanation, they said urgently and quickly, "Early when the eldest princess was living in exile in King Yan and retreated from Zhenbei Hou Mansion, you sent to Beining to find the eldest princess. The princess's people have found me. You also asked the eldest princess to return to King Yan and inherit the throne. However, the princess had already given birth to Feng Hao at that time. She was willing to return to King Yan again, so the matter was dropped. The father and the Zhenbei Houfu also did not agree. , the identity of the eldest princess and the Marquis has been a secret since then. It was only when the current situation changed that Yuwen Chao and the Marquis brothers united, and my father and you wanted to support our brothers to win the country, so my identity was mentioned."

"You hope that Mr. Hou will pursue the case. The matter will be found out clearly and it will really fall on you."

"I have to ask the prince why he spreads such rumors and prevents the gap between your highness and the emperor's brothers." Feng Haoying asked quickly and logically, "Feng Hao's mission to Feng Hao that time was not to My emperor proves that my body is just afraid of the shadow being distorted, and it can withstand the test. When the prince spread the rumor in Kyoto, the evidence is conclusive and can be refuted."

"That's enough!" Han Ziqi said in an older tone, "We are hosting the envoys tonight, so they don't want to make a fool of themselves."