Chapter 238 The Prince of Prey thought he was bent 21
"What's this?"
The old prince stopped crying, raised his head and looked at the notes in the hand of the third prince.
He fell in love with his wife and got a daughter when he was old, and his wife died because of this child.
With his wife's long-cherished wish, he depended on his daughter for life. Before he could get married, he actually suffered such bad news.
Now I just went to the palace to attend a Qianqiu Banquet. The only baby was insulted and committed suicide by hitting the pillar.
He will not let anyone go.
The old prince gently placed his daughter on the carpet, suddenly stood up, and grabbed the note from the third prince.
Spread it out and take a look.
With a few strokes above, "Come to the Royal Garden Fengyu Pavilion and talk about it."
Although this font is slightly rapid, the old prince has already identified it at just a glance that this is Lingchuan's handwriting.
His heart skipped a beat. After all, he was the prince, but looking at his daughter who died tragically in front of him, the old prince gritted his teeth.
"Your Majesty, please make the decision for the old minister."
The old prince knelt down and crawled in front of the emperor, holding notes in both hands, and handed them to the emperor for the emperor to see.
The emperor took it with a slightly loud expression.
The palace courtyard was strictly guarded, and someone actually defiled the princess in the Imperial Garden.
It is simply embarrassing to spread such things.
The old prince was the first king of the opposite sex in this dynasty, and was once the humble minister who followed his father to conquer the world.
It's not that he can't let his heart be cold.
He reached out to his hand and took the note from the old prince. He spread it out and saw Ling Ran's expression instantly became cold.
"Crown Prince, come and have a look."
The emperor had no expression on his face, but his anger also appeared on the corner of his tense mouth.
Lingchuan strided over, took the note from the emperor, and just glanced at it.
"It looks a bit like Erchen's handwriting."
"What looks a bit like, this is clearly your word!"
The old prince's eyes were red, and he stared at Lingchuan as if he wanted to eat people.
"Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for the old minister, old minister... I am just such a daughter. If I don't seek justice for her, I will be killed here."
After the old prince cried, he knelt down and crawled back to the spot and picked up Princess Junhua.
"My poor daughter!"
The old prince burst into tears, and it made people feel sad.
"Rebellious son!!"
The emperor scolded him angrily, and saw that Ling Chuan still disagreed and became even more angry.
"Your brother is right. You went out just now. Where did you go and who are you with."
"The handwriting on this note is not like someone else, like you, where did so many coincidences come from?"
"You must explain it to me today."
After cursing, the emperor was still confused and reached out and slapped heavily on the table.
"Your Majesty calms down. There must be a hidden secret in this matter. Chuan'er has never been close to women. He doesn't even have a woman in the Eastern Palace. How could he do such a ruthless thing on my Qianqiu Festival?"
The queen hurried over and comforted her softly.
After hearing what the queen said, the emperor's face cleared slightly.
"You let him say it."
The emperor glared at Lingchuan, waiting for his answer.
Lingchuan stood with his brows slightly frowned.
"I'm with Su Wu."
"Brother, you... can't make any evidence. Su Wu helped you create this Lichuan map. Recently, he has lived in your Eastern Palace. Who doesn't know that Su Wu is already yours? You asked Su Wu to do so.
The fog testifies to you, will we believe it??”
The third prince smiled disdainfully, walked to the old prince again, and asked in a low voice: "Old prince, do you believe it?"
The old prince just heard the queen's words and froze for a moment.
Now I shook my head hard again, "I don't believe it."
Even if the prince is not the murderer, he will help him find the murderer. Anyway, this matter today cannot end in vain.
He won't let his daughter go alone.
"Look, brother... no one believes it."
The third prince stood still, his eyes fell on Lingchuan.
"Do you have anyone else to prove it for you?"
The third prince looked kind and asked slowly.
"The third prince doesn't have to be aggressive, naturally someone will help the crown prince prove it."
Su Wu walked in slowly from outside.
Walking to the emperor, Su Wu bowed and bowed.
"His Majesty."
"What can you do to prove it to the prince, but it's okay."
The emperor didn't want to kill everyone in one go, especially after the queen said that he was a little more awake. The prince was indeed not such a person.
If you are not close to women in normal times, how could you make these messy things at the Qianqiu Banquet of your mother?
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Su Wu stood up straight, took a look at Lingchuan first, and finally his eyes fell on Princess Junhua not far away.
"You are not the witness you mentioned, you are not yourself."
The third prince looked low and his mouth slightly raised, and he was very disdainful.
He didn't believe that Lingchuan could be cleaned in this situation.
Just wait to be locked up.
The position of the prince is his own.
The world can only be its own.
"It must not be myself." Su Wu shook her head, her voice sounded crisp and nice, "It's Princess Junhua."
When the third prince heard this, he laughed at him.
"Are you here to make fun of it? The old prince is already so sad and uncomfortable. You are still making such jokes. It's really rude."
"Your Highness, take care of your people."
The old prince was so sad and angry that he held his daughter and roared at the prince.
I couldn't bear it anymore and actually said such words.
It was clearly in this situation that he had been burned by someone on fire.
But listen to what the old prince said, take care of your people.
Your people.
Lingchuan listened, it was a bit sweet.
Um.
His people.
Lingchuan's eyes fell on Su Wu again.
Seeing that his little white face was still dyed with a nice pink smoky color, but his eyes were clear and shiny, he probably sobered up.
"Su Wu, come according to yours."
Lingchuan gave Su Wu a hundredth belief.
Su Wu can do whatever she wants, and he will provide a guarantee.
"yes."
Su Wu responded and walked towards the old prince.
"what you do?"
The old prince looked unhappy and hugged Princess Junhua and stared at Su Wu.
"Prince, Princess Junhua is not dead, why don't she let her explain it clearly in person?"
Su Wu stood with a calm expression, but she was so convincing that she was unreasonable.
The old prince was stunned, and the daughter he was holding in his arms was still warm.
If so, he also wants to believe that his daughter is still alive.
But... the imperial physician had just diagnosed and treated him, saying that he had no breath and no one was gone.
"this--"
There was a hint of hope in the old prince's eyes.
Should he believe it?
"All things have reached this point, is there any other way?"
Su Wu asked again.
"Okay, listen to you!"
The old prince gently placed his daughter on the carpet and took several steps back, wanting to see what Su Wu would do.
The group of imperial physicians knelt not far away also raised their heads, stammered their necks, and stared at them wide.
I also want to see clearly how this person saved the dead.
It's really ridiculous.
The third prince was a little nervous. He was about to go out to stop him, but Empress Xian pulled her sleeves.
His sharp eyes swept over and told the third prince not to act rashly.