It looks like we lost!

The corners of her mouth curled up in a strange arc.

"Here she comes," the emperor said, his eyes showing a hint of anticipation. "I remember you all coveted the treasures of the previous dynasty on her."

Jiang Zhaorong's eyes suddenly widened.

"Tell me, why is there a clue to the treasure of the previous dynasty on your adopted daughter?"

Song Shiwei was forced to kneel on the ground, looking at Jiang Zhaorong's speechless expression, her eyes flashed with excitement.

Jiang Zhaorong looked at the scars on her face and suddenly had an idea. She said, "Your Majesty, there is no treasure from the previous dynasty. Your Majesty can have her body searched to see if she has any clues to the treasure from the previous dynasty."

They had been together for so long and still hadn't found it, so he didn't believe the emperor could find it.

If you can’t find it, it’s the same as not having it.

Xiao Yanli looked at Jiang Zhaorong with rare approval.

Jiang Zhaorong was not very happy, especially when she saw the motionless expressions of the people above, she felt even more panicked.

Jiang Zhiyu exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Isn't this Men Qing'er? I thought you were still convinced that she had treasures from the previous dynasty."

!!!

What did she say?!

As if struck by lightning, Jiang Zhaorong's body stiffened and she didn't even blink.

After a long silence, he repeated, "What did you say?"

Jiang Zhiyu repeated it with rare patience.

"I said, I thought you were still convinced that she had some treasure from the previous dynasty..."

"impossible!"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Zhaorong in a harsh voice.

His expression suddenly became extremely cold, and his eyes were cold and deep.

He said he had no clues and it was a temporary expedient, but Jiang Zhiyu said no...

A terrible thought arose in Jiang Zhaorong's mind.

Xiao Yanli's Adam's apple moved slightly.

The pleasure Song Shiwei originally felt because of them suddenly disappeared. His eyes were empty and he stood there in a daze.

No clues?

What's the meaning?

She had nothing on her body? Then what were these injuries? Was it just bad luck?!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Impossible what?" Jiang Zhiyu looked at the suddenly excited Jiang Zhaorong and said calmly, "Didn't you just say that there were no clues about her?"

"Since this is your last period together, I won't hide anything from you. The so-called treasures and clues from the previous dynasty, or the identity of the princess from the previous dynasty, are all fake."

"Besides, she is not your child."

Compared with the previous piece of news, the latter one seems insignificant.

Time seemed to freeze. Jiang Zhaorong's expression was stiff. She slowly raised her eyes, and even the muscles on her cheeks twitched slightly.

His mind was already in a state of chaos, unable to analyze anything. He blurted out all his words without thinking: "I, I saved her back then. I won't admit my mistake to those people. I still have the token... Yes, I still have the token!"

Jiang Zhaorong looked at Jiang Zhiyu eagerly, her eyes flashing.

Jiang Zhiyu mercilessly shattered his expectations: "A token of love? You mean the letter, and those jade rings and the like?"

Jiang Zhaorong felt as if all the blood in her body had almost frozen.

"They're all fake. The letter has already been swapped."

"No, it's impossible," Jiang Zhaorong retorted subconsciously, but when he saw Jiang Zhiyu's expression, he was speechless.

"It was in Jinzhou. Before you saw the letter, He Yanting had already switched the packages. Everything written on it was fake."

Like a thunderclap, Jiang Zhaorong's sanity was shattered.

"You rescued the baby girls from those people and gave them to your concubine, your trusted wife, to raise together. To hide them, you placed them deep in the mountains. No one could find them, really. But you also forgot that everyone is born, grows old, gets sick, and dies. A serious illness took the lives of both children."

Jiang Zhaorong suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"The concubine didn't trust you and was worried you would vent your anger on her, so she secretly brought a child and pretended it was the baby girl you brought. But at the same time, she lost her child and was heartbroken. In the end, she died of depression."

Jiang Zhiyu's voice was like a sharp knife, stabbing Jiang Zhaorong's heart again and again. Jiang Zhaorong covered her heart, her whole body trembling, her expression sad, like a trapped beast.

How could this be! How could this be!

Song Shiwei is not a princess of the previous dynasty, nor is she even her biological daughter!

Then what are all his plans over the years worth? !

For her, he gave up his own children! For her, he lost his position as prime minister!

And now, he was told that everything he had done was in vain? ! ! !

Jiang Zhaorong roared at the top of her lungs!

Song Shiwei's expression was also blank.

She looked at the crazy Jiang Zhaorong blankly.

She had always known that she was not his daughter, but wasn't she a princess?

Treasures and such have nothing to do with me?

All the injuries I've suffered and all the suffering I've endured now seem like... a joke!

Song Shiwei sat down on the ground dejectedly.

Xiao Yanli didn't know what he was thinking, but his expression was relatively calm compared to these two people.

All the civil and military officials in the court were trembling with fear and did not dare to speak.

The emperor waited until Jiang Zhaorong calmed down before speaking: "Forcing the emperor to abdicate is a crime of treason and must be executed. Once anyone is found guilty, all nine generations of his clan will be executed."

The calm tone seemed to be filled with the smell of blood, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

This time, the emperor really wanted to purge the people. Everyone thought that when Prince Yu rebelled, it only implicated himself. This time, he would kill all nine generations of his clan!

The ministers who spoke first were all pulled away by the Embroidered Uniform Guards. When it was Jiang Zhaorong's turn to be pulled away, he seemed to suddenly come to his senses.

He knelt and crawled to Jiang Wenjing's feet, reaching out to grab his robe: "Wenjing, Wenjing, Dad has never treated you badly since you were young. Dad did make a mistake this time, but Dad raised you after all, so you save Dad once!"

"Dad regrets it, Dad really regrets it," Jiang Zhaorong was filled with remorse, his lips bleeding from being bitten by him. "Just save Dad this once, and I'll grant you whatever you want!"

Jiang Wenjing lowered his eyes and looked at him without saying a word.

His face looked a little cold, and after a while, he slowly closed his eyes.

This means rejection.

Jiang Zhaorong's breathing stagnated, and her begging for mercy suddenly sped up: "Wen Jing! Wen Jing, I know you've always been quite dissatisfied with me, and you've worked hard to make achievements just to get my approval, but now that it's come to this, we can talk about these little things later. After all, I'm your father!"

Even though Jiang Wenjing repeatedly told himself to be hard-hearted, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart when he heard his words.

He knew it all, it turns out he knew it all!