[Bao Qingtian] Why is peace?

Manager He was being forcibly held down, his mouth was also gagged, and his face was full of humiliation.

Shizi stepped forward to remove the blockage in his mouth: "What else do you want to say?"

"...You have no hard evidence." Director He grinned first, and then his smile grew wider and wilder, "This injury was not caused by An Lehou's hidden weapon, it was caused by myself—no matter who it is Come to try this case, I can even justify it like this, and never admit that these three murders are related to me. My son, what can you do to me?"

Shizi looked at him expressionlessly: "You finally showed your true colors."

"If you punish me, it will be torture." Mr. He said with a sinister smile, "It's really chilling. I have been loyal to the palace for more than [-] years, but I have ended up like this! I don't know how the people will evaluate the prince after hearing it... Hahaha, the weak are always easy to be sympathized with, if I say that, there will always be a few people who will believe what I say, three people will become tigers, and a little will make a lot...Even if I die, my death is worth it!"

Mr. Gongsun shook his head and said, "It's really crazy."

The prince said angrily: "Without hard evidence, I can still deal with you. To kill you, you don't need to go to court for a trial. How can you get around three lives with a flirtatious excuse!"

"Your Highness, what you said is not kind." Mr. He closed his eyes, and said confidently, "I helped you kill the three restless people who opposed you. You don't know how to be grateful, but you actually avenged me..." Said Then, he smiled convulsively again, "His Royal Highness, before you kill me, don't you want to know where the old prince is retreating?"

The son's pupils shrank suddenly: "My father's retreat is also related to you?! Tell me quickly, where is my father!"

Manager He was still laughing, looking very proud, and he didn't say a word anymore to satisfy the appetite of the prince.

"You!" Shi Zi tightly grabbed Mr. He's skirt, clenched his fists, but he didn't really hit it down.

Because Mr. Gongsun stopped him.

"The evidence seems to be there." Mr. Gongsun motioned the son to see Pang Yu.I saw the young master and Bai Yutang's heads were huddling together, muttering and studying the other two coffins.

Director He didn't take it seriously, he just raised his eyelids and looked like an old man again, full of complacency.

Pang Yuchong and the two waved: "My son, Mr. Gongsun, look here!"

He originally stretched out his hand to show them himself, but Bai Yutang held his fingertips: "Don't move, let me do it."

The old butler who had just finished his body examination for Mr. He had no choice but to wash his hands, and came to the second lady's coffin. According to Pang Yu's statement, he calmly put his hand in and gently pressed on the second lady's hair.

"Pick her hair aside and see if there is something stuck on it?" Pang Yu stretched his neck curiously.

The old Wu Zuo did as he said, brushing the second lady's hair to one side, exposing a small piece of scalp.

There is indeed something, but it is not glued on, but tattooed.

Looking at this tattoo, it seems that it is not a picture but a text. Judging from the length, it may be a letter.

The old Wu Zuo asked the prince: "I wonder if the prince can let me shave off the second lady's hair?"

"Shave it." Shizi said.

Wu made smooth movements, and used a small razor to shave off the black hair all over the second lady's head, revealing a bald head, and the tattoos on it can be seen clearly.

It was indeed a letter, short in length, but shocking in every word.

It turned out that the second lady had already secretly communicated with Mr. He, and Mr. He promised to help her brother become the heir, and privately gave the second lady a pair of strong poison, letting her wait for the opportunity to attack the princess.

The second lady did succeed, but she didn't know that the princess was also poisoned by another chronic poison, which prevented her from dying immediately, and also aroused the suspicion of several confidantes of King Dali.

The second lady was afraid that this matter would be exposed one day and her life would be endangered, so she recorded when the two hooked up, what poison it was, signs invisible to others on Mr. The evidence of the accident was destroyed again, and she also secretly obtained a handprint of Mr. He, and tattooed it on her body.

The writing is very small, and the content is very detailed, as if the dead person spoke in person.

After listening to Pang Yunian's letter, Manager He's face darkened a little after he finished speaking, and in the end, he became even more panicked, as if someone had poured cold water on him, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

"It turned out to be like this...hehehe...you actually underestimated her..." Mr. He muttered in a low voice, but his smile became more and more crazy.

"What happened to him?" Pang Yu frowned and looked over.

At this time, a guard just finished reporting with the son, and the son explained: "Second sister used to pray for the father to leave the palace and live in the temple for several months. According to the letter, this letter was tattooed at that time. on her."

"That was the only time she was not under Mr. He's nose." Pang Yu understood, no wonder Mr. He looked so broken now.

"How could Second Miss fall in love with such a person..." Mr. Gongsun shook his head and sighed.

Not to mention the status, even the age difference is quite far, Mr. He can be the father of the second lady at this age, right?

"If you say that they are a couple, then I finally understand why something went wrong that day." Pang Yu suddenly realized that that day he saw the second lady slap Mr. He, but there was no trace on the latter's face , it is said that the girl's nails are a bit long, even if the strength is not strong enough, it will not leave any marks. He thought it was Mr. He's dark hair before, but he couldn't see it. It turned out that he was not mistaken.

Because that slap didn't really go down in the first place, so of course it wouldn't leave a mark.

Pang Yu originally wanted to tell Bai Yutang about this, but the accident happened so suddenly to the second miss, he had already forgotten about such a trivial matter, unexpectedly this is also a key point, it would be great if he could realize the unusual relationship between them earlier, second miss His life might be saved.

Director He suddenly laughed: "There are too many things you can't think of! This palace belongs to me, and the king of Dali should be me too! What is the second lady...the women in the backyard are nothing more than that..."

These words shocked everyone present. The meaning of the words surnamed He is always a bit chilling.

The prince said with a dark face: "Call me some concubines from the backyard immediately."

An hour later, everyone sat in the hall.

Several beautiful little girls were crying heartbrokenly, wishing to bang their heads against the pillars. They were ashamed to tell this matter, but also deeply hated that the manager took advantage of his position to hook them up and spoil them.These concubine girls in the palace are worse than girls from ordinary families outside.

This is no wonder they.The king of Dali never cares about things, and the princess is not familiar with the way of fighting for favor in the backyard, so she handed over the power of housekeeper to He Siqi. Who would have thought that this manager He is actually a beast in human skin, causing the palace to become a mess .

If the prince hadn't escaped by chance and returned to Dali, I am afraid that the surname of the king of Dali would be changed in a few years.

The son had a look of pain and exhaustion on his face, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only ask people to send these concubines back first, so as to comfort them and prevent them from having any accidents.

Even if she was a concubine, she was still his sister after all, so she couldn't ignore it.

"If the father's whereabouts have not been found out, I really want to cut him into pieces." The son clenched the handrail, trying to control his killing intent.

Mr. Gongsun seemed to want to comfort him, but it was inappropriate to say anything at this time, so he could only say: "There will always be clues, don't worry."

Bai Yutang turned his head to look outside, and suddenly said, "Your Excellency, you don't have to bear it anymore, the person we were waiting for has already returned."

Outside the door, Zhan Zhao, who was dressed in red, was walking towards them across the threshold.