Without solid evidence, he dared not speak nonsense.

At the same time, he didn't believe that his master had been plotting for so long and was tricked by the Minister of Revenue when he took action. How could such a difficult person be killed by the princess without anyone knowing?

He doesn't believe it!

How could the princess be more powerful than her master?

The murderer must be someone else!

No matter who it was, the Minister of Revenue was dead, the Crown Prince had lost his source of income and was in disarray. Their goal had been achieved.

The more panicked the prince is, the more likely he is to reveal his flaws.

This time, Zong Zhengchen will never be merciful again!

The man narrowed his eyes slowly, a hint of chill in his eyes, and a cold voice spilled from the corners of his lips: "While you are sick, I will kill you!"

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Prince's Mansion.

Two guards were guarding the door, with their backs straight and their eyes looking forward. On the bluestone-paved street, a slender and enchanting figure was walking slowly towards them.

She wears silver jewelry on her head, braids her hair, and has silver bracelets and anklets on her wrists, which is full of exotic style. As she walks, the silver jewelry collides with each other, making crisp sounds that are particularly pleasant to hear.

She tiptoed towards the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

"stop!"

The two guards immediately stopped the man, "Who are you? No one is allowed to enter the Prince's Mansion without permission!"

The woman looked down upon the two of them, a hint of disdain appearing on her slightly curled red lips.

These two still want to stop her?

trouble!

With a wave of her hand, a red sleeve fluttered by, with a faint fragrance. Before the two could react, they felt dizzy and staggered to the ground.

He took a step forward and entered the mansion.

She seemed to be very familiar with this palace. After entering, she found the location of the study room with ease and walked in openly...

A quarter of an hour later.

Qin Hongluan passed by here and noticed some strange noises in the study.

Didn’t the prince go out on business?

There is no way I can come back from this point!

Sensing something was wrong, she quickly ran up and pushed the door open: "Who is it?"

Inside the study, the exotic woman was slowly lowering her sleeves and adjusting her skirt. She looked calm and composed, showing no sign of panic or guilt after being discovered.

"Who are you?"

Qin Hongluan stared at her, and her intuition told her that this woman was not simple.

The woman curled her lips and said, "She has been following the prince for seven or eight years."

Qin Hongluan looked at her.

She is very beautiful, with three-dimensional facial features, very exotic, and highly recognizable. She is a very beautiful woman.

But how could she not know that there was such a person around the prince?

"What are you doing?" she asked warily.

The woman said nothing, but raised the stack of letters in her hand and said with a deep smile:

"Concubine Qin, you are very beautiful. It would be a pity if you were buried in the Crown Prince's Mansion and died young. I will give you some kind advice."

She put the secret letter into her sleeve, walked slowly to Qin Hongluan, and whispered two words in her ear:

"Three days..."

After saying this, he left with a smile.

She entered and exited the Prince's Mansion as if she were in an empty place, and no one stopped her.

Qin Hongluan stood stiffly at the door of the study, looking in the direction the woman left.

She took away so many of the prince's secret letters...

Something big must be happening!

Three days?

What does it mean?

Is it only three days?

In my ears, I recalled my father's earnest words: "Hongluan, you have to learn to be smarter. No matter what you do, you must be well prepared."

"Born in the royal family, once you make a choice, it's a gamble on your life. One thought can lead to life or death, and there's no turning back."

'Every choice counts.'

"Three days? Three days..." Qin Hongluan slowly lowered her head, muttering these two words thoughtfully.