Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

"Your Highness, Sixth Prince, wait a minute, I suddenly thought of something that may be helpful to the case."

Ling Sheng chased after him.

Ning Fan stopped and turned around to look at Ling Sheng with his hands behind his back, his eyes searching.

"It is true that Wei Tao is a princeling, but his status is not enough to have direct contact with the prince! Then there must be an intermediary between the prince and Wei Tao! As long as this intermediary is found, things will be easy to handle."

Ling Sheng analyzed.

Hearing what Ling Sheng said, Ning Fan felt a little hope in his heart.

Three days is the final deadline to solve the case.

In the end, if the real murderer is not found, although he will not be punished by Emperor Tian'an, all the impressions he has accumulated before will be lost.

Therefore, if there is even a slight possibility, Ning Fan still hopes to find a way to uncover this matter.

Li Wende on the side saw Ling Sheng taking the initiative to stir up trouble, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.

In fact, it is in the interests of all parties that this case cannot be investigated until now. It is a pity that Ling Sheng is young and energetic and does not understand this truth.

"Captain Ling, do you have any good ideas?"

Ning Fan asked Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng's eyes showed a thoughtful look: "We can declare to the outside world that we have captured Wei Tao! Then the people behind him will definitely jump over the wall in a hurry. When the time comes, we can catch them all."

Ling Sheng smiled lightly and said a very effective method.

Ning Fan nodded and turned to look at Li Wende.

Ning Fan said nothing, but his eyes were extremely oppressive.

In just a few seconds, the sweat on Li Wende's forehead fell.

"I am willing to fully cooperate with Your Highness!"

Li Wende leaned down and said.

Ning Fan nodded and glanced at Ling Sheng with admiration: "Captain Ling, everyone says you are the number one arrester in the capital. It turns out that you are worthy of your reputation! I will leave this matter entirely to you, Mr. Li. I am responsible for cooperating with you! If something goes wrong, I will report it to my father and hold him to account!"

By the end of his words, Ning Fan had become somewhat dignified.

As the saying goes, giving both kindness and power, Ning Fan has always shown a kind face to others, but at the critical moment, he also needs to show his power.

Sure enough, when they heard Ning Fan say this, Li Wende and Ling Sheng both knelt down.

After Ning Fan left, Li Wende's face suddenly became ugly.

He wanted to blame his beloved disciple Ling Sheng, but he couldn't say it.

Ling Sheng is too upright. His intelligence is only used in solving cases. He seems to have no understanding of the world...

"Ling Sheng, just follow the instructions of the Sixth Prince to handle this matter. This is my card. You have to mobilize the manpower to do whatever it takes."

Li Wende handed his token directly to Ling Sheng. Li Wende loved the talent but felt helpless for the apprentice he had brought out.

"Yes!"

Ling Sheng was very ambitious, with a bit of high-spiritedness unique to young people on his face.

When Li Wende saw this scene, he shook his head slightly.

If Ling Sheng really succeeds in this matter this time, he will be branded as the sixth prince from now on.

Whether he wants it or not, others will think that he, Ling Sheng, is the Sixth Prince's man.

If one day the prince succeeds to the throne, Ling Sheng's fate will be worrying...

However, there were some words that Li Wende couldn't say, and there was no way to remind him.

In the Changle Palace, there was singing and dancing.

Hundreds of dancers in white were dancing to the music. Prince Ning Qing was eating fruits sent as tribute from foreign countries and enjoying the singing and dancing with joy.

And this, this is just the most ordinary day in the dull and boring life of this imperial prince...

A eunuch wearing snow-white socks walked up to him and said a few words. Prince Ning Qing's expression changed.

"Is the news confirmed? Is Wei Tao really captured by Shuntian Mansion?"

The prince said coldly.

"It's absolutely true, the news came back from our internal source in Shuntian Mansion."

The eunuch had a look of fear on his face.

Ning Qing's expression changed instantly, and with a wave of his hand, the dancers left voluntarily.

The palace that was full of singing and dancing just now suddenly became quiet and dark.

"Go and call Yan Wudao."

The prince looked very sad and his tone was very stern.

After a moment, a young man in black robes and a cloak came in.

He took off his cloak, revealing a pale face.

The face is fleshless, with prominent cheekbones, bright red lips, and bald eyebrows. The whole person looks gloomy.

"Go and find a way to kill Wei Tao! Don't let him speak."

Prince Ning Qing said bluntly.

"Wei Tao must have left. Shuntian Mansion has set a trap for us to fall into it."

There was no expression on Yan Wudao's face, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Hearing what Yan Wudao said, Prince Ning Qing's face showed a hint of thought: "Are you sure?"

"Just a guess."

Yan Wudao was calm.

boom!

The prince suddenly stood up and overturned the table in front of him.

"Guess? What I want is foolproof!"

"Yan Wudao, no matter what, he must ensure that Wei Tao cannot speak or speak."

Prince Ning Qing said sternly.

"The prince means to rob the Heavenly Prison? It will be very troublesome if he falls into the other party's trap."

Yan Wudao was still calm.

"What kind of trap? Just set a fire and burn down Shuntian Mansion! This way, we won't be exposed and everything will be solved."

Ning Qing said sadly.

Several eunuchs around him were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they were all stunned by Ning Qing's cruel methods.

Just to frame the Sixth Prince, so many people died before and after?

You know, there are hundreds of prisoners in the dungeon of Shuntian Mansion! If the fire goes down, hundreds of lives will be lost.

"Yes."

Yan Wudao turned around and left without raising any objection from beginning to end.

……

Night gradually fell, and a few dark clouds covered the moon.

Occasionally, an old bird flew over and made a series of scary calls.

On the attic, Ning Fan was dressed in black, with a long sword hanging on his waist. Beside him, stood Ling Sheng, the famous number one catcher in Kyoto.

"Are you so sure that these people will come to rob the prison?"

Ning Fan looked at the cold street below with a bit of confusion on his face.

"If it were you, would you come if you couldn't confirm whether it was true or false?"

Ling Sheng seemed to have everything in mind.

"Don't forget, they don't actually need to rob the prison!"

Ning Fan suddenly thought of another possibility, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

"What is it?"

Ling Sheng looked at Ning Fan strangely.

"They can just flip the table! If they are not sure whether the arrest is true or not, they may take a desperate risk and kill everyone in the dungeon!"

An idea popped into Ning Fan's mind that made even him shudder.

Ling Sheng's face changed and turned pale: "Is the opponent really so vicious?"

Ning Fan laughed a few times and said angrily: "Don't forget that the nine members of the Wang family are besides old, weak, women and children. They don't even spare pregnant women. Do you think they still have humanity? "