After looking for a long time, Concubine Shu didn't see anything special in An Jiu.

To be honest, she was just average. There were so many beauties in the palace that she didn't stand out.

Let’s talk about something else…

She didn't care about anything else. She only looked at appearance. Everything else could be disguised, but appearance was real. For example, the emperor, no matter how well he pretended, was really handsome. Just looking at him could make one happy for more than ten days.

An Jiu felt uncomfortable being looked at by her, and Eunuch Li came out at this time, smiled at the two concubines Shu De and said, "My two ladies, His Majesty has asked Xiao Jiu to come in."

Concubine Shu nodded: "Go in."

Does she dare to stop him?

This is the emperor's sweetheart.

She was afraid that they would eat her.

It’s protected so tightly!

Concubine De tightly grasped her handkerchief and said nothing.

An Jiu entered Guanghua Palace under the gaze of the two concubines.

The moment she saw the emperor, she breathed a sigh of relief and instantly felt at ease.

"His Majesty."

The emperor was reading a memorial. Hearing this, he didn't even raise his eyelids. He asked in a very cold tone, "What was sent last night?"

놛I remember 놛 taking a shower, and when I woke up it was the next morning...

It’s a hard feeling to describe.

Very thrilling.

An Jiu told him everything that happened last night.

After hearing this, the emperor put down the memorial.

"You mean, 놛 took you to find Prince Jing?"

An Jiu nodded.

The emperor lowered his eyes, obviously thinking the same thing as An Jiu.

"Why do you want to go to Prince Jing?"

An Jiu: "..."

I don't know, you went there by yourself.

The emperor was silent. Although 놛 did not speak, Anjiu heard 놛's thoughts.

놛Reviewing what happened at the hot spring villa last time.

No matter how small the matter is.

for example……

【Li Defu said, Prince Jing asked him to send me a basket of fruit. 】

An Jiu: Oh, yes.

"Your room is next to mine, but when you wake up, there is fruit on the table in your room?" asked the emperor.

An Jiu: "Ah... yes."

【So, the fruits in Room 9 were picked by ourselves. 】

"You went there once later, right?"

An Jiu: “…Yes.”

At that time, the tyrant was familiar with the route, so An Jiu concluded that he must have been there once.

[When I first went to pick fruit, I might have met Prince Jing. 】

An Jiu: "..."

Go.

yes.

Why didn't she think of it at that time.

There's nothing left to do if you're just thinking about it.

"Prince Jing is very smart." The emperor chuckled, "He is as smart as I am."

An Jiu didn't understand what 놛 meant. Did he suspect Prince Jing had a problem?

The emperor went on to say, "When we were at the Hot Spring Villa, you already knew that something was wrong with me, but you didn't show any abnormality. I never believe in coincidences. Prince Jing didn't often come back to the capital to live, and I never went to your house."

The relationship between the emperor and Prince Jing is actually not that good.

An Jiu understood instantly.

"Your Majesty, do you mean that person secretly met with Prince Jing in private?"

That's what the emperor meant.

An Jiu frowned.

"Maybe it's because of the delicious food. Yesterday, I mentioned Prince Jing's place."

The emperor glanced at her.

A bit helpless.

[Stupid goose.] 】

How is this possible? Do you really think we have a deep brotherly love? 】

Prince Jing was jealous of 놛. 놛 had always known this, but she didn't care because every one of 놛's brothers was jealous of 놛.

An Jiu: "..."

Come to think of it, what the emperor said was not wrong. Prince Jing knew that something was wrong with the emperor, but he still secretly met with the tyrant. What did he want to do?

Moreover, how did 놛 make such a violent tyrant obey?

The tyrant is very special to An Jiu, and he is not so easy to talk to when he meets someone else.

Both of them were silent.

After a while, An Jiu asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, what should we do?"

If Prince Jing has problems, the tyrant will definitely be bewitched by him. What if he does something immature and dangerous? ”

The emperor held the memorial in his hand and suddenly laughed: "Can Prince Jing tell the difference between me and that idiot?"

[I can pretend to be a fool and test Prince Jing. 】

An Jiu paused.

That's a good idea.

But……

She looked at the emperor and shook her head.

Although the emperor and the tyrant are the same person, they are like identical twins. An Jiu can tell who is who at a glance.

Prince Jing looks like a thoughtful person, maybe he can see it.

By then, nothing could be found out and the enemy would be alerted.

The emperor frowned: "Why? Do you think I can't pretend?"

An Jiu nodded honestly.

I don't think it's impossible to install it well.

The emperor was interested: "I am indeed not stupid."

An Jiu: "..."

Very good, it is better to belittle yourself than to improve yourself.

The emperor threw away the memorial and stood up.

An Jiu looked at him suspiciously.

"Your Majesty? Are you going out?"

The emperor smiled and said, "Prince Jing was frightened last night. I will go and see him."

I want to test whether there is really something wrong with Prince Jing.

In order not to be partial, she picked out her least favorite lantern and prepared to give it to Prince Yo.

Prince Jing was caught in a gust of wind last night and was choked by the smoke. He was now lying on the bed with no energy.

The servant came in and said, "My Lord, the Emperor is here."

Prince Jing laughed unconsciously: "놛 came really quickly, I really started to doubt 놖."

The servant frowned: "Your Majesty, how about I push it and say that Your Majesty is ill..."

In fact, Prince Jing was indeed ill.

However, Prince Jing waved his hand and said, "If you want to come, then come. If you hide, it will show that you are guilty."

…

An Jiu followed behind the emperor and looked at the two people in front.

The emperor and the prince.

The prince was frightened last night, but he was young and hot-blooded, so he insisted on coming with the emperor.

"Brother, has the murderer from last night been caught?" Prince 귷 asked curiously.

The emperor shook his head: "There are still some that have not been caught."

The prince doesn't know yet that the eldest prince was also involved in the assassination last night...

With lingering fear, he said, "If I had known, I would have practiced martial arts with my brother."

Wang was very upset, it's okay that he's a loser, but his servants also know a little Kung Fu. He didn't realize it in the temple before, but when he arrived in the capital, he realized that this little skill was of no use if he really encountered danger.

The emperor brother is still the best.

The prince couldn't help but glance at the emperor, with a bit of admiration in his eyes: "Brother, you are really amazing."

He was much older than the emperor. When he was young, no matter if it was the imperial tutor, his father, or the people around him, they would always praise the emperor. When they praised others, they would at most say that he was smart, that the emperor was a genius, or that the god of literature had descended to earth...

Prince 귷 has always felt that the emperor is a very powerful brother.

As they were talking, they arrived at the door, and Prince Jing came out to greet them personally. His face was pale, and his lips were bloodless, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

The prince said worriedly, "Fifth brother, please go back to your room."

The emperor also said: "It's windy outside, let's go back inside."

Prince Jing returned to the house weakly. These few steps had exhausted all his strength. He said in despair, "I'm sorry to make you laugh at my broken body."

Prince 귷 shook his head: "Fifth brother, don't say that."

Thinking that his fifth brother might not survive, the prince's eyes could not help but become red.