Li Feng looked at Yin Shuang with tears in his eyes: Thank you, Lord Yin!

Seeing Li Feng's tearful eyes, Yin Shuang coughed: "Sir, there's no need to be so polite!"

Yin Shuang silently mourned for Li Feng. If Chuan Wen were to uncover that the Sixth Prince had indeed committed treason, then even if Lord Li knelt to death, it would be of no use.

However, everyone tends to believe that the Sixth Prince will not rebel, and even the Emperor thinks so. It's not that they look down on the Sixth Prince, but the Sixth Prince just doesn't seem like a promising person!

[Hehe, the Sixth Prince has been behaving himself lately, not even leaving his residence. He's been busy figuring out how to hatch eggs, he wouldn't have time to plot a rebellion!]

Incubate, incubate the eggs!!!

Everyone was a little shocked. A prince was researching how to incubate eggs?

But then they thought about it again, and it seemed somewhat reasonable that this happened to the sixth prince, who was jokingly called the bird prince.

[It all started when the Sixth Prince was browsing the flower and bird market when someone sold him a mythical bird egg. He took it home and incubated it. In the sweltering summer heat, he spent every day wrapped in blankets like a mother hen, either tucking the huge egg under his armpits or putting it under his bottom, hahaha!]

Chuanwen not only laughed inwardly, but also laughed out loud. Everyone was clapping and cheering, and with Tu Sandao's shouts, it was quite lively. No one cared why she was laughing so happily.

Looking at Tu Sandao's bloodied and mangled buttocks, Su Yue couldn't bear to look any longer. But she glanced at Chuanwen beside her. Uh... what's wrong with Chuanwen? Why is he laughing so happily?

Zhang De, sitting in the courtroom, was already on pins and needles. How could a lowly official like him listen to such things?

He glanced at the emperor and saw the flesh at the corner of the emperor's mouth twitching, while the high-ranking officials beside him were wiping away sweat. Shen Congliang, however, was puzzled: Wouldn't it crush if placed under his buttocks?