Although not as detailed as the "Daily Records of the Emperor's Activities," it was still necessary to keep a daily record according to the rules.

Lingduo quickly found the archive location; below the thirteenth princess was the third prince's "Records of Events".

Since we already had a guess about the year, it wasn't difficult to pinpoint the specific book.

In less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, Lingduo obtained the information.

He used his power to cover everything up, restoring even the smallest details, like dust and footprints, to ensure that no one could discover that he had ever been to this area, let alone that he had ever read the "Records of the Old Imperial Heirs".

After leaving the archives, he vanished again and rushed back to the Imperial Study at lightning speed.

"Your Majesty, according to the Records of the Grand Historian, there is no record of anyone leaving the palace on those suspicious nights."

Qin Minghuang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, her eyes as sharp as a hawk's.

Is he trying to cover something up? But what could he possibly have to do with a lowly broker?

Even if they did, why would they condescend to visit the other party's residence late at night?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Qin Minghuang's mind, and she abruptly stood up.

She recalled the biography of An Shichen that Lingduo had investigated before, and how he had done a lot of different businesses during the period when he rose to prominence.

Especially after establishing regular trade with Hu merchants, he gained a decent reputation in Fengjing.

One of these allegations is that he may have had dealings with human traffickers.

Qin Minghuang's heart was in turmoil, because an extremely absurd guess had arisen in her mind.

There was no substantial evidence to prove it, but a strong, indelible intuition kept pricking her mind.

Her third brother, the former crown prince, might still be alive!