"Third brother, since nothing has been found in the investigation, can we just let this matter of the assassin go?"
Prince An crossed his arms and clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Father asked you to find evidence on your own. Where can you find evidence? Can you even fabricate evidence yourself?"
The words "fabricate evidence" made Prince An pause and repeat, "Fake evidence?"
King Kang's eyebrows jumped, and he quickly waved his hands and shook his head, "No, no, since you said that the Minister of Rites is a kind man, how can I do such a thing that will damage my virtue!
No, no, since I can't find any evidence, forget it. My father hasn't asked me about this matter for a long time.
Perhaps Father has already forgotten about it, so let’s just forget about it.”
"Third brother!" Prince An stood up suddenly, "How can we let this go? The assassin almost hurt my niece!
Now that my niece wasn't hurt by the assassin, you can let it go. But what if the mastermind pulls the same trick again and hurts my niece?!
At that time, can you still let it go?!"
Prince Kang wiped his face, frowning, "But now there are no clues! The assassin is already dead, what else can I do?"
If he had not heard his daughter's thoughts and ordered people to prepare in advance, he would have been able to catch the assassin before he took action.
Otherwise, his precious daughter might really be hurt by the assassin!
He also told his father at that time that he wanted to bring the assassin back for interrogation himself, but his father didn't allow it, so there was nothing he could do!
There is no evidence or clues now.
The Minister of Rites, who was originally thought to be the mastermind behind the scenes, turned out to be a kind-hearted man!
Not only did he say it was for himself, but for his daughter's sake he couldn't target such a kind man!
This is a matter of damaging one's virtue!
Then can't we just let this matter go?
King Kang was speechless and sighed repeatedly.
King An was choked by King Kang's words, and his anger was extinguished.
He sighed and sat down, "Third brother, you are right, there is really nothing we can do now.
The assassin is dead, the clues are gone, and the investigation can't reveal anything.
It’s my brother who’s anxious.”
"Seventh Brother, I know you are worried about Jiuer, that's why you are like this. It's okay."
King Kang patted King An on the shoulder, and the two brothers looked at each other and sighed together.
The two brothers sat there for a while, and then Prince An stood up and said goodbye.
Prince An's Mansion was only a few steps away from Prince Kang's Mansion, so he walked back slowly.
"Ah Lin, do you think my third brother has become smarter? He seems not as innocent as before?"
Guard Alin: “…”
"Your Highness, I feel that Prince Kang is still a prince after all. The words "innocent" are not suitable to describe him."
Prince An raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That's right, there aren't many naive people in the royal family, otherwise how could they have survived until now?"
Before returning to Qingzhuyuan, Prince Kang tidied himself up, washed, changed his clothes, and drank some sobering soup. After he was sure that the smell would not offend his wife and daughter, he went back.
At this moment, Song Jiujiu had woken up from a good sleep.
She was playing with the silver bracelet given by Princess Gong in her little hands.
[This silver bracelet looks good, but I don’t know if it is poisonous.
Princess Gong is a love-brained person, so we can't be sure if she will harm us for Prince Gong.
My mother must not be fooled by the shy and innocent look of Princess Gong. Also, the box of lipstick that Princess Gong gave to my mother must be thrown away immediately!
Never use it! It’s always better to be on the safe side! 】
Song Jiujiu was very worried, but unfortunately she couldn't express her worries.
Ye Peizhu laughed as she listened to her daughter's inner thoughts.
In fact, she had already made up her mind not to accept the gift from Princess Gong.
Prince Gong has already secretly tried to kill her two sons, so who knows what he will do to her and her daughter using Princess Gong.
"Ma'am, baby, I'm back!"
King Kang shouted and came in with a faint smell of alcohol.
"The prince is back."
Ye Peizhu put down the small wooden box, stood up and came over to take off King Kang's cloak.
She even went close to King Kang to sniff him, and King Kang waited with bright eyes for his wife to praise him.
"Madam, I'm not drunk tonight. Doesn't my husband smell of alcohol?"
"Your Highness, did you take a bath before coming here and drink some hangover soup?"
Ye Peizhu glared at Prince Kang, "After all, he drank alcohol, so there's still a smell of alcohol.
Your Majesty, are you being careful with your words tonight?"
Prince Kang approached his daughter-in-law with a shameless face and said, "Madam, just try it and you will know."
Ye Peizhu scolded him and gently pushed Prince Kang, "You are so frivolous! Jiu'er is still here!"
Song Jiujiu: 【.......】
[I'm not here, I'm not here. It's a good thing that my parents have a good relationship. Just pretend I don't exist.]
When Prince Kang and Ye Peizhu heard their daughter's thoughts, their faces turned red.
Ye Peizhu cleared her throat and took out the box of lipstick, "Your Highness, look, this box of lipstick and the silver bracelet my daughter is holding were both gifts from Princess Gong.
I couldn't refuse, so I accepted it. If we didn't know what Prince Gong had done before, we would have accepted it.
But now, even if I accept it, I dare not use it, let alone let my daughter wear it. Do you think I should throw it away or what?"
King Kang took a look and said, "Put it aside for now, outside, don't let anyone touch it."
"OK."
Ye Peizhu agreed, took the silver bracelet from Song Jiujiu's hand, and sent it to the outer room, asking Qiuyun to find a place to put it.
"Daddy's dear daughter, come here, let daddy hug you, do you miss daddy?"
King Kang couldn't help but feel itchy when he saw his daughter's soft and tender appearance, and his originally low voice became hoarse.
He held his daughter in his arms fondly, holding her little hands, touching her little face and pinching her little flesh.
[I said I thought about it, but you don’t know, Daddy. What is Prince Gong doing here tonight?
Daddy, please tell my mom about it, and let me hear it too.
Song Jiujiu pushed her father's face with her little hands and whimpered in baby language.
"Your Highness, have you had the hangover soup?"
Ye Peizhu walked over and asked.
"I've had some, Madam. I'll tell you what happened tonight. Prince Gong is here to get some information, and Prince An also mentioned something about the Minister of Rites."
King Kang then told the story in detail about what happened tonight.
Song Jiujiu opened her big eyes and nestled in her father's arms, listening to what her father said.
[The Minister of Rites? The Minister of Rites is indeed a kind man. Uncle An's investigation is flawless...
Fabricating evidence? No way! That's a sin! Let's do something good!
It’s not easy for me to be reborn, so I can’t do bad things.
Prince Gong, that scoundrel! He's actually trying to trick me! Luckily, my dad wasn't confused tonight and kept his mouth shut!]
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