"Yes, I am also worried about this matter," Pang Yi said anxiously, "If His Majesty knew what Zhan Mandu had found out from Ma Zhiming's house, he would naturally think of the Prince of Pingxi first. Given His Majesty's fear and suspicion of the Prince of Pingxi, he would probably take this opportunity to eliminate the Prince of Pingxi, and maybe even create another major case in the past 20 years!"
"You are right. His Majesty will seize every opportunity to suppress the King of Pingxi. So even if he can realize that the King of Pingxi is not the real culprit behind the scenes and is framed by others, he will probably choose to turn a blind eye and suppress the King of Pingxi to death," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, sighing softly, and then said, "This man is really steady, accurate and ruthless. He pointed directly at the King of Pingxi as the real culprit behind the scenes. Naturally, he has figured out the temper of the emperor and calculated that the emperor will never miss such a good opportunity to suppress the King of Pingxi."
"Then what should we do now, Master?" Kong Wenmin frowned and said, "Since this is a trap set by others, it must have reached His Majesty's ears now. If I delay reporting this to His Majesty, then His Majesty will certainly suspect that I am protecting the Prince of Pingxi. At that time, the person behind the scenes may come up with another plan and label me and the Prince of Pingxi as the real culprit behind the assassination of the Fourth Prince. If that is the case, then it will be very bad."
"Yes, His Majesty's attitude towards me has always been unclear, and he even hated suppression in the past. If the King of Pingxi is actually linked to me at this time, my situation..." Pang Yi frowned deeply and squeezed out the word "chuan". He couldn't say the rest, but everyone knew what he wanted to say.
If Zhong Zhiheng really put Prince Pingxi and Zhong Mingwei into the same party, Zhong Mingwei would probably not even be able to be a commoner, let alone leave the capital alive.
"So, tomorrow morning, I have to go to the palace to meet the emperor." Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice.
Pang Yi looked at Zhong Mingwei nervously: "Master, are you going to report to His Majesty that Zhou Youan had close contacts with Prince Rong's Mansion and was related to the murder of the Fourth Prince?"
"No," Zhong Mingwei shook his head, took a sip of tea, and then said in a deep voice, "Right now, my father's mind is probably not on the murder of the fourth prince, but on the Prince of Pingxi, so I can only say what my father likes to hear."
Kong Wenmin was shocked: "Sir, are you going to report to His Majesty that Ma Zhiming was the murderer who assassinated the Fourth Prince, and the Prince of Pingxi was the mastermind behind it?"
Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything. He put down his teacup and walked to the back of the desk to take a brush from the pen holder. Pang Yi was busy taking out a piece of rice paper and spreading it on the table. Then he and Kong Wenmin stood in front of the table and watched Zhong Mingwei take a deep breath and then put the brush on the rice paper...
Pang Yi and Kong Wenmin's eyes followed the movement of the soft brush up and down. The more they looked, the more shocked their expressions became, and then they could not hide their joy and excitement. When Zhong Mingwei finished writing the last word, Pang Yi and Kong Wenmin both exhaled deeply, then looked at each other and laughed silently again.
"Master, this letter is of great importance. Let your subordinate deliver it to the Northwest Camp personally!" When Zhong Mingwei put down his brush, Kong Wenmin, who was busy, volunteered.
"No, your whereabouts have probably been tracked by someone. Not to mention being asked to deliver a letter, you can't even leave the capital." Zhong Mingwei said slowly, lowering his head to take out an envelope from the drawer and blowing into it.
Pang Yi was so busy that he clasped his fists and said, "Master, your subordinates..."
"You are even worse off," Zhong Mingwei said without even looking up. He folded the letter and put it in the envelope. Then he looked at Pang Yi. "There are probably more people watching you than him. Besides, An is about to give birth. You are not allowed to go anywhere."
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