Chapter 533 The Truth
It looks like she lost!
The corners of her mouth raised a strange arc.
"People are coming," the emperor's eyes had a hint of watching a good show: "I remember that you all coveted the treasures of the previous dynasty on her body?"
Jiang Zhaorong's eyes suddenly widened.
"Tell me, why is there a clue of the treasure of the previous dynasty on your adopted daughter?"
Song Shiwei was pressed to kneel on the ground, looking at Jiang Zhaorong's speechless expression, her eyes flashed with excitement.
Jiang Zhaorong looked at the scar on her face, and suddenly her heart moved, and said: "Your Majesty, there is no treasure of the previous dynasty at all. Your Majesty can let people search her body to see if there is any clue of the treasure of the previous dynasty on her body."
They have been together for so long and have not found it, he does not believe that the emperor can find it. If he
can't find it, it's the same as not having it.
Xiao Yanli glanced at Jiang Zhaorong with rare approval.
Jiang Zhaorong, however, was not very happy, especially when she saw the unmoved expressions of the people above, she was even more flustered.
Jiang Zhiyu exclaimed in exaggeration: "Isn't this Men Qing'er? I thought you still firmly believed 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 patiently.
"I said, I thought you still firmly believed that she had some treasures from the previous dynasty..."
"Impossible!"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Zhaorong's sharp voice.
His face suddenly became extremely cold, and his eyes were cold and deep.
He said there was no clue and it was a temporary expedient, but Jiang Zhiyu said there was no clue...
A terrible thought arose in Jiang Zhaorong's mind.
Xiao Yanli's Adam's apple moved slightly.
Song Shiwei's original pleasure from them also disappeared instantly, his eyes were empty, and he was stunned.
No clue?
What does that mean?
She has nothing on her body? Then what are these injuries she suffered? Is it her bad luck? !
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"Impossible what?" Jiang Zhiyu looked at the suddenly excited Jiang Zhaorong, and said calmly: "Didn't you say it yourself just now? Don't you have any clues about her?"
"Since this is your last time together, I won't hide it from you. The so-called treasures, clues, and the identity of the princess of the previous dynasty are all fake."
"Besides, she is not your child."
Compared with the former news, the latter one seemed irrelevant.
Time seemed to freeze, Jiang Zhaorong's expression was stiff, and she slowly raised her eyes, even the muscles on her cheeks twitched slightly.
His brain was too chaotic to analyze anything at this moment, and all the words came out without thinking: "I, I saved her at that time, I won't mistake those people, I still have a token... Yes, I still have a token!"
Jiang Zhaorong looked at Jiang Zhiyu eagerly, his eyes flashing.
Jiang Zhiyu ruthlessly broke his expectations: "Token? Do you mean the letter, and a few jade rings or something?"
Jiang Zhaorong felt that the blood in his body almost solidified.
"They are all fake, the letter has been swapped long ago."
"No, it's impossible," Jiang Zhaorong subconsciously refuted, but seeing 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."
Jiang Zhaorong's mind was shattered like a thunderbolt.
"You rescued the baby girl from those people and gave her to your concubine, your trusted wife, to raise together. In order to hide them, you placed them in the mountains. It is true that no one could find them. But you also forgot that as a human being, there is birth, aging, illness and death. A serious illness directly took the lives of the two children."
Jiang Zhaorong's eyes widened suddenly.
"The concubine didn't trust you and was worried that you would be angry with her, so she secretly brought a child and pretended that it was a baby girl you brought. But at the same time, she lost her child and was heartbroken, and finally died of depression."
Jiang Zhiyu's voice was like a sharp knife, stabbing Jiang Zhaorong's heart again and again. Jiang Zhaorong covered her chest, trembling all over, with a sad expression, like a trapped beast.
How could it be so! How could it be so!
Song Shiwei is not a princess of the previous dynasty, not even his own biological daughter!
Then what are his plans over the years? !
For her, he gave up his children! For her, he lost the position of prime minister!
And now, he is told that everything he has done is 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 she was not a princess?
Treasures and the like had nothing to do with her?
All the injuries and sufferings she had suffered now seemed like a... joke!
Song Shiwei sat down on the ground dejectedly.
Xiao Yanli didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was relatively calm compared to these two people.
The civil and military officials in the court were trembling with fear, and they dared not speak.
The emperor waited for Jiang Zhaorong to calm down before he spoke: "Forcing the emperor to abdicate and treason is a crime that should be punished. Once all the people are found out, their nine clans will be punished."
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 kill Su Qing. Everyone thought that when Prince Yu rebelled, it only implicated himself. But this time, he would kill all nine generations of his clan!
The ministers who spoke first were all pulled away by the Jinyiwei. When it was Jiang Zhaorong's turn to be pulled away, he seemed to come to his senses suddenly.
He knelt down and crawled to Jiang Wenjing's feet, stretched out his hands to grab his robe: "Wenjing, Wenjing, Dad has never treated you badly since you were young. Dad did something wrong this time, but Dad raised you after all, just save Dad once!"
"Dad regrets it, Dad really regrets it," Jiang Zhaorong regretted so much that her lips were bleeding from being bitten by him: "Just save Dad once, and I will agree to whatever you want!"
Jiang Wenjing lowered his eyes to look at him, without saying a word.
His face looked a little cold, and he slowly closed his eyes.
This meant rejection.
Jiang Zhaorong's breathing stagnated, and her begging speed suddenly increased: "Wen Jing! Wen Jing, I know that you have always been dissatisfied with me, and you have worked hard to get my approval, but now that it has come to this, we will talk about these little things slowly in the future. After all, I am your father!"
Even though Jiang Wenjing repeatedly warned himself to be hard-hearted, he still felt a pain in his heart when he heard him say this.
He knows everything, it turns out that he knows everything!