He really didn't expect that someone would actually come in to see him, so he didn't care about it.
He has fallen on hard times, and those who used to curry favor with him are avoiding him now.
He was also ambitious, and the other princes wished he were dead so that they would have one less competitor.
Only Sixth Brother can come to this prison so casually.
Of course, if other people want to come to the Heavenly Prison to see the Eighth Prince, there is actually no such channel.
Zhao Que shook his head, took out the wine and meat from the food box, and brought them in from the feeding area through the iron bars.
The strong aroma of meat wafted in the air, causing the Eighth Prince to nod his head repeatedly. The chef at Sixth Brother's house was far superior to his.
This person really knows how to enjoy life.
Zhao Que said, "Let's drink," and the two of them started drinking.
"What is this? Why are you not talking? Is this my beheading wine?" Seeing that Zhao Que did not answer, the eighth prince Zhao Li really couldn't help it.
He drank a glass of wine in one gulp, picked up a chicken leg and started to chew it. He had not had any oil or food in the past few days, so he asked again.
"This case doesn't seem complicated, right? Logically speaking, the Six Gates should be...
It shouldn't be difficult to solve the case, right?"
Zhao Que also took a sip of wine and said, "It's not difficult for the Six Gates to solve the case, but now there is good news and bad news.
The good news? Father has indeed ordered an investigation into the case.
But the bad news is that the one investigating this case is not the Six Gates, but the Imperial Clan Bureau..."
"The Ministry of Clan Affairs?" The eighth prince Zhao Li was stunned. How could the Ministry of Clan Affairs investigate cases? Wasn't it just some clerical work for compiling the imperial history?
Having not done any serious work for decades, the princes almost forgot that this thing even existed.
The clan government may have still had some strength decades ago, and there were still a few living clan elders.
But after that great chaos, how many people were left?
The current Zong Ling of the Zongrenfu is the ninth brother of the current emperor, known as the Ninth Prince, and he has not been born with a natural talent for decades.
He is now over sixty years old. Because his cultivation is not high, he looks about the same age as Emperor Dagan, or even a few years older.
He loved to be free and have fun, which is why he was able to keep his life.
If he is allowed to investigate the case, he will definitely do whatever he wants. How can this case be resolved?
"Don't panic, although Uncle Jiu is usually a little off-key.
But it's still good for us.
He should be able to find a way, so don't be too anxious, Eighth Brother.
Even if Uncle Jiu really can't find out the truth, it will take a long time.
Father may be soft-hearted, but he can't keep you locked up here forever."
"I hope so." The eighth prince Zhao Li felt that his life was not going as he wished. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
Thinking about it this way, it's more likely that the emperor would be soft-hearted than the Ninth Prince to solve the case.
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