Chapter Forty-Five So, who is it?
His Highness the Sixth Prince was making fun of him, but Chen Hong couldn't stop laughing.
With a sad face, he told everything about what happened before.
When he said that, he was really scared.
He was afraid that the Sixth Prince would suddenly become angry, so he picked up his sword and chopped him down.
Outsiders thought that the sixth prince, who was beautiful and handsome, was gentle and harmless. In fact, he had been out of the palace to work for the prince since he was twelve years old, and the blood on his hands was no less than that of a lieutenant general.
However, His Highness the Sixth Prince just showed a thoughtful expression and asked slowly: "You mean, the woman that day was not the palace maid selected by the Chief of Ceremonies?"
"My servant has checked carefully and it is indeed not Hong'er."
Chen Hong knelt down on the ground and replied tremblingly.
His Highness the Sixth Prince stared at him quietly with his eyes like a deep pool at the bottom of a valley, and asked softly: "Then, who is it?"
"My servant hasn't found out yet."
Chen Hong trembled, "His Highness's Linshui Pavilion has a total of four nuns, eight third-class maids, and four second-class maids. I will find them one by one later to investigate."
"Why, are you planning to make the whole palace aware of the fact that I favored the wrong palace maid?"
"Ah, this slave is not thinking carefully!"
"You still want to ask the mothers?"
"...I don't know how to do that. I only ask the young maids..." Chen Hong was about to cry.
If His Highness really favored an old nun in her forties or fifties as a bedchamber maid, he would have to wipe his own neck and silence His Highness without His Highness having to do anything.
If this kind of thing spreads out, how will His Highness behave?
Now Chen Hong only hopes for one thing, and it must not be those old ladies.
Ying Ying Ying.
Chen Hong knelt on the ground, "How should I deal with the matter of Hong'er and Zhao Shaokang? I beg Your Highness to make it clear."
"Zhao Shaokang is a member of the Jin Yiwei. If we want to fight or kill him, it is not our turn to take action. However, I believe that the Commander-in-Chief of the Jin Yiwei will give us an explanation." Gu Changyuan said casually, "As for Hong'er, send her out."
"Slave, I'll do it now."
"Get out!" Gu Changyuan waved his hand.
"Hey!"
Gu Changyuan continued to read the documents in hand, and then began to lose focus.
Not that Hong'er.
Who could that be?
Of course, he wasn't as worried as Chen Hong was about some old lady's nonsense.
He still remembered the feeling of that night.
She was definitely a delicate and frail young woman.
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Lihou Mansion.
In order to cover up others' eyes, only two brothers escorted Ying Ning out of the city.
Her ecstasy reaction became more and more serious, and she would not be able to hide it if she continued to stay in the Marquis Mansion.
Even to her aunt and sisters at home, she was told that she fell ill due to falling into the water and being frightened, so she was sent to the countryside to rest.
When the news spread, many people thought that she was suffering from the disease due to sadness and jealousy due to the prince's engagement to Princess Anqing.
Li Yingning didn't care about these rumors and had no time to care about them.
She was now tortured by a severe joyful reaction, and she didn't think about anything else at all.
In fact, for her, after dealing with Li Siyao, she should plan Gu Changyuan's affairs.
According to the original trajectory, Gu Changyuan will be named the prince in about a year.
If you want to prevent him from counterattacking, now is the best opportunity to take action.
Chapter completed!