Although Xiao Weijing is also deep in the city, he can still see through his ambitions, and many things are even revealed to the public, but the emperor's uncle... Even if the truth is in front of you, you don't want to believe it.
No wonder Xiao Weijing couldn't control her anger every time she mentioned her uncle. She probably wanted to open her head to see what was stuffed inside.
In fact, she is not the only one, Shu Mo is like this, and the Dog Emperor is even blinder.
So, what is the human heart? It’s really hard to figure out.
She looked at Shu Mo, "Do you know who asked me to save you?"
"The eldest princess?"
Shen Ning shook his head, "King Pingnan."
Shu Mo was stunned, and then said after a long while: "Actually, my death will not do him any harm, but if you come to save me, aren't you afraid of exposing him for lying all these years?"
If Shu Mo were to die, there might not be much conflict over the relationship between the Min Dynasty and South Vietnam, but there would be inevitable rifts.
This is why Shen Ning feels that the emperor's uncle is scary, but cannot hate him.
He is really... not that simple.
Shen Ning looked at Shu Mo, "Do you believe me or your uncle?"
Before accepting the fact that Daya was dead, Shu Mo suddenly had a daughter. His mood was extremely complicated. He didn't even know how to get along with his daughter, but he knew very well in his heart that his daughter was the most precious gift Daya had given him.
In exchange for life.
He held Shen Ning's hand and said, "I believe you."
Shen Ning was not used to family contact and subconsciously pulled her hand back, "The emperor's uncle is as mysterious and complicated as Daya. You need to be cautious in your future interactions."
Awkward family affection, bloody recognition, I really don’t know what to talk about.
Shen Ning stood up and said, "Take good care of your injuries and don't worry about the outside world. The prince has his own arrangements."
Shu Mo didn't hold back, "Aning, is King Jin good to you?"
"It's good." Shen Ning thought for a while, "I met him and fell in love with him in this life. It's not a loss."
After leaving the secret room and returning to the study, she saw Xiao Weijing discussing military affairs with Pang Desong outside. She was sitting in the inner room waiting.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Weijing walked in and asked, "How was the chat?"
Shen Ning did not hide anything and told him what she learned.
Xiao Weijing frowned, "Does he really know nothing about Daya?"
A prince who traveled around the world really didn’t have the slightest bit of caution towards people?
Shen Ning was hard to judge, "I think he is a love brain, but it is possible that he knew about it but chose to hide it."
After all, even Xiao Weijing has a stand-in, so it is not difficult to find someone who is somewhat similar to her. Besides, when someone wakes up in a secret room, everyone is on guard.
Xiao Weijing has a different focus, "Love Brain?"
"When you are in love, you should do whatever it takes to get the other person's satisfaction, companionship, etc."
Xiao Weijing hugged her over, "Come to think of it, I am also a lover."
He did so many irrational things for the woman in front of him.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, the dog man is really looking for presence all the time. Shen Ning snorted: "My lord, it's serious. You said you should go to the north anyway. I am chasing him out at all costs."
"Oh?" Xiao Weijing suddenly laughed, "You finally admit that you traveled thousands of miles for me?"
Shen Ning, who was defeated by a general, "..." Ah, I was careless!
Getting back to the topic, she asked: "My lord, how long do you plan to lock him up?"
After all, he is the real father-in-law. How can Xiao Weijing remain locked up? "I will arrange this matter myself. You don't have to worry. I won't wrong him."
…
"What, it's not Prince Shu Mo who died?" Mr. An, the deputy envoy of South Vietnam, suddenly stood up and said excitedly: "Since the prince is not dead, where is he now?"
"It's not clear yet," said the young prince of Dali Temple, "I came here to find out if your prince has any grudges with anyone?"
"Impossible." Mr. An said flatly: "The prince has a gentle and honest personality. He has always been kind to others. He will give alms when encountering disasters. He is reluctant to trample ants on the road to death. How can he have a grudge with others?"
Unable to stand his bluster, the young minister of Dali Temple politely said: "Think about it again."
Mr. An carefully considered it, "You don't know, in Vietnam, the prince is similar to your King Binh Nam. He is the man that all women dream of."
The Young Minister of Dali Temple was speechless. Why did he feel that King Jin was the dream of millions of girls?
"However, the prince comes to the capital every two years. We don't know exactly what he comes for."
Asking is in vain. The fire has been going on for so long and the best opportunity to search has been missed. The Shaoqing of Dali Temple suggested, "It's not easy to find someone in the huge crowd. It's better to post the prince's portrait and let the people help provide clues."
?
Anyone who finds someone or provides reliable clues can receive a reward."
"Okay, money is not a problem, as long as we can find the prince."
Afraid of the evasive officials of the Min Dynasty, Mr. An reminded: "You have to live, live the prince! And what happened to your Jing Zhaoyin? Did he accept the stolen money from the murderer, so he did not hold the case?
check?
Even the eldest princess doesn’t care when she comes forward!
Check him out, there must be something fishy about him, he’s using people’s money to help others out of trouble, this bastard can’t be clean!”
Feng Shaoqing of Dali is really speechless, these barbarians are really talking...
"Please rest assured, envoy, we are already investigating."
If a diplomatic incident really happens, Jing Zhaoyin will definitely be held accountable.
The young minister of Dali Temple had just left the post office when his officials hurried over and said, "My lord, something is wrong. Jing Zhaoyin is dead!"
What are you afraid of? Is it possible that there is really someone behind Jing Zhaoyin?
The Shaoqing of Dali Temple went to the scene of the crime.
…
Prince Jin's Mansion, study room.
Night Owl appeared quietly, "Your Majesty, the matter is done."
"Dead?"
"Totally dead." Ye Xiao was extremely confident in the person he had trained with his own hands. "I left clues at the scene. As long as the people handling the case in Dali Temple are not blind, they can trace Shen Huairen."
However, it is obvious that Shen Huairen has the ability to instruct others to kill others, so why should he be specious?
Xiao Weijing glanced at him and said, "Dali Temple is not a free man. Do not underestimate the enemy at any time. Even if Shen Huairen is found, he will still have a hundred reasons to excuse himself."
What is important is plausibility. Doubt is the sharpest knife.
Now, all it takes is to pin the suspicion of assassinating Shu Mo on him.
Whether it was deceiving the emperor or being greedy, it was already an ironclad fact that Shen Huairen could not deny it at all. Another murder of the South Vietnamese envoy would reveal his true hidden identity, and the old fox would never be able to turn over.
"You keep an eye on it. As long as Dali Temple suspects Shen Huairen, Shu Mo can be brought back to light."
Ye Xiao took the order and took out the portrait from his arms, "Your Majesty, this is the shadow of Shen Huairen's trust. She has been loyal to him all these years."