Chapter 275 A Big Turtle

"Liang Yiyi... Liang family."

Jiang Sheng thought for a moment and said, "Back then, the late emperor cleaned up the spies of the State of Chu, and the Liang family was one of them. A few years later, it was discovered that the remnants of the Liang family were still there. From that time on, the Jiang family was also involved. The key witness died, but there was a lot of evidence, and my aunt's suspicion had not been fully investigated, so..."

The Jiang family was dealt with.

He was still young at the time and didn't remember it very clearly. It seemed that many people came to his house, and soon the whole family was put in jail.

The place was dark, damp, small and dark, without even a window. Jiang Sheng had been spoiled since childhood, and he fell ill within two days. He had a fever and was drowsy, and he didn't know what was happening around him. When he woke up, his parents and grandfather were gone.

The jailer told him that they committed suicide in prison out of fear of punishment.

But is it really true?

Jiang Sheng remembered the first day he was imprisoned. His parents were still discussing with his grandfather how to get out. They were wrongly accused...

But why did they die?

How could he die?

The jailer also told him: "You Jiang family members are all gone. If the emperor shows mercy, you may be able to go out. If the emperor forgets, you will have to stay here for decades."

Decades...

Jiang Sheng looked at the small cell, his heart filled with despair.

He felt he couldn't last a few decades.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a long time, maybe not long, Jiang Sheng was used to the life here, he was released and brought into the palace.

Little Jiang Sheng was very scared.

He didn't want to die, he wanted to avenge his parents and grandfather.

He can't die.

Just when he was feeling uneasy, he saw the emperor leading a little boy in.

He had seen this guy before. He followed his aunt around, couldn't speak clearly, and liked to put on a cool face.

This is his younger cousin, also the fourth prince.

His aunt once said to him: "You are brothers and relatives. You must take care of each other in the future."

Little Jiang Sheng thought, his cousin is a prince, and is said to be the emperor's favorite son. He will also be the emperor in the future. Would he be brothers with him, a prisoner?

When he was thinking this, the Fourth Prince was also looking at him. After a while, he said, "Father, I like him. Can he play with me?"

Jiang Sheng just realized that his cousin's front teeth had fallen out, and he was stuttering when he spoke...

He wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't.

He remembered his aunt's words.

This little cousin should be his only relative in this world...

Hearing Jiang Sheng talk about these things again, the emperor couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Sheng was only sad for a while, then he returned to his normal self. He said he was going to interrogate Master Yao. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and said, "By the way, cousin, you asked me to investigate Concubine Hui before, and I actually got some clues..."

"What?"

Jiang Sheng said: "Those who followed Huipin back then all died mysteriously over the years for various reasons."

The emperor frowned: "All of them?"

Jiang Sheng: "Almost no fish slipped through the net."

Jiang Sheng also didn't understand: "Hui Bin didn't do anything wrong before her death, why were the people around her killed?"

Jiang Sheng suspected that it was the late emperor who killed these people.

But the emperor said: "Perhaps he committed some mistake that should not be known to others, so he killed so many people to silence them."

What is it?

The emperor thought of Prince Jing, who looked very much like his mother.

The emperor recalled carefully that Prince Jing was indeed not much like his father, but that was a small matter, as among his many brothers, few looked like his father.

But when Concubine Hui was suddenly involved, something seemed very wrong.

After Jiang Sheng left, the hall became quiet.

An Jiu poured a cup of tea for the emperor.

The emperor stroked his smooth chin and turned to look at An Jiu: "Xiao Jiu, what do you think happened to Huipin?"

How would An Jiu know?

However, she thought about it seriously and said, "Perhaps the murderer was worried about what they would know, so he chose to kill them once and for all. Moreover, these people were killed after Huipin died, and Prince Jing was still young at that time."

The emperor tapped his fingers on the table again and again.

"Han Yun?" He was the only person he could think of.

"Why?" He lowered his eyes: "Because those people know his identity as a spy?"

An Jiu thought it was unlikely.

"Han Yun has been hiding for so many years without being discovered. It's impossible that people around Huipin know about it." An Jiu frowned: "That may not be the reason."

The emperor was silent for a moment.

"Han Yun is still staring at Prince Jing, which is also very suspicious..." An Jiu added: "And when Han Yun was mentioned, Prince Jing's reaction was also strange."

The two looked at each other, both confused.

"Go to bed." The emperor looked at the sky and saw that it was getting late. After thinking for a while, he left a message to the tyrant and then went to bed.

Late at night, the tyrant woke up.

He looked at Xiaojiu first.

I really want to ask Xiaojiu to get up and play with him.

But……

He saw the message the ghost left for him.

The tyrant's brows were furrowed into pimples.

That's too much.

Why not let him see Xiaojiu?

Why?

And told him to do things.

He didn't want to go at all.

But……

But if he doesn't go, the ghost will break his legs...

Then how will he go out and play in the future?

The tyrant hesitated and struggled for a long time, but finally he became a little "scared".

He walked out of the door angrily. Lin San and the others were already waiting outside. When Lin San saw him, his eyes were a little strange. After all, it was the first time he faced this person so directly. In the past, he couldn't even see his back.

"His Majesty."

The tyrant stared at him coldly, making Lin San break out in a cold sweat. Then he said, "You'd better catch up. I won't wait for you."

Lin San was stunned for a moment, and was actually a little excited: "Your subordinate...Your subordinate understands."

However, soon they could not even see the shadow of the tyrant. Just when Lin San was in despair, the tyrant came back and looked very, very, very unhappy.

It's just a matter of calling them trash.

Lin San hurriedly called out to everyone: "Hurry up and follow."

…

An Jiu had a dream.

In the dream, the tyrant ran away again.

Anjiu called him, but he seemed not to hear her and just ran out of Anjiu's sight...

"Your Majesty, don't go."

An Jiu screamed and woke up from his dream.

The emperor opened his eyes and looked at An Jiu sleepily.

"What's wrong?"

An Jiu looked around and saw that it was already dawn.

But the tyrant still didn't come last night.

She wondered if the tyrant would never come again.

Sooner or later, he will disappear forever...

An Jiu smiled bitterly.

"Nothing." She shook her head.

The emperor narrowed his eyes.

【Xiaojiu ah...】

An Jiu paused.

[How can you always think about others when you are so fickle? 】

An Jiu "..."

Is that someone else?

The emperor was not happy either.

That fool...

He took the note written by the tyrant. It was very good. There was only a big turtle with ugly painting on it.

An Jiu also saw it and couldn't help but chuckle.

The emperor glanced at her, An Jiu stopped smiling, and walked out seriously.