"I heard that even real people would have trouble distinguishing between the real and the fake."
"This letter was forged by Gao!"
Zong Zheng Wuheng stared at her quietly, thinking: Although she is a cruel and vicious woman, she is also a smart and intelligent person.
You really have a good brain to think of this so quickly.
"I heard that this letter was found by Duan Rongshi in the palace of a virtuous concubine."
"After Duan Rongshi showed me the handwriting, he wanted me to go back to Da Chu and investigate the matter for him."
"After all, I am a disabled prince. Even if I return to Da Chu alive, no one will be afraid of me or even take me to heart."
Li Qingluo nodded, understanding Duan Rongshi's intention.
"He asked you to find out where these handwritings came from?"
If you want to imitate someone else's handwriting, you must first have the original.
How did these original traces come about? This is indeed worth exploring.
Zong Zheng Wuheng said, "He said he clearly remembered that when he was young, every time a letter from Great Chu arrived, his mother would read it and then burn it."
"Furthermore, ever since my aunt returned to Da Chu to visit her relatives and took Qinyu away, for some unknown reason, we have ceased correspondence with Da Chu."
"So, this letter that was found must be a fake."
"But if someone wanted to imitate my father's handwriting to write this letter, someone else must have sent the Emperor of Chu's handwriting to Daliang."
"But who is this person?"
It can only be someone close to the Emperor of Chu!
In Da Chu, there really is someone who wants to kill Concubine Yue!
Who could this person be?
Duan Rongshi and Li Qingluo, who had no idea about Da Chu, could not guess.
Therefore, he had to send Zong Zheng Wuheng back to Da Chu.
There is no one more suitable than Zong Zheng Wuheng.
Li Qingluo found it hard to imagine what Concubine Yue was in when she was misunderstood by Emperor Yan and was having an affair with her own brother.
Countless dirty water and insults will force the once noble and elegant princess into who knows what kind of hell she will be in.
Could it be that Emperor Yan had doubted Duan Rongshi's background?
She couldn't ask that question again.
In the darkness, he stared at Zong Zheng Wuheng again: "Did he give you poison?"
Zong Zheng Wuheng chuckled softly, "You are indeed his princess-to-be."
"You guessed even that?"
Li Qingluo: "The Su Palace originally wanted Grandpa Luo to intervene, but later sent Doctor Du to pretend to have white hair and a mask on his face... He wanted to let you know that a miracle doctor has diagnosed you and that you are indeed terminally ill..."
"But perhaps this trick is played on me."
"He wanted to release you to investigate the accomplices who killed his mother, but he couldn't break the promise he made to me."
"That's why Prince Su's Mansion staged a scene where you were rescued!"
As Li Qingluo spoke, he laughed coldly, with a hint of sadness in his laughter.
"Duan Rongshi, you really put a lot of effort into it."
"First, the Zheng siblings, then Zong Zheng Wuheng."
"You know I'm giving in again and again."
"But if you don't tell me, how do you know I will..."
She didn't say anything else, but looked at Zong Zheng Wuheng again: "What kind of poison did you take?"
Having said that, Zong Zheng Wuheng has nothing to hide.
He replied calmly, "It's the Ten Flavor Heartbreak Powder."
"It is said that the antidote must be taken once a month. If it is taken less than once, the poisoned person will die from the excruciating pain."
"If I don't get the antidote after half a year, he will immediately stop sending me the antidote."
"Do you think he is really a good person?"
Li Qingluo: "How dare you mock him?"
"You gave me medicine in the beginning, and then you wanted everyone in Jinling City to take poison. Why didn't you think about the day you would end up in?"
She stood up and looked at him as if he were dead: "Serves you right!"
After saying that, he picked up a wooden stick beside him and hit Zong Zheng Wuheng unconscious with it.
Before Li Qingluo climbed onto the carriage and fell asleep, he instructed the assassins: "Once we get to Yangzhou, find a reliable escort agency to send him back to Da Chu."
Then he ordered the killers to capture Pei Qinghong, who had had enough of the show.
Finally, he told others not to bury him, and then he fell asleep.
Facing Pei Qinghong's question, Li Qingluo replied coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"
She had indeed betrayed herself.
If he fails to do so, he must kill Zong Zheng Wuheng to avenge himself, Butterfly, Nanny Deng, and even the innocent people in Wanjia Village who were implicated.
She softened her heart.
Not to Zong Zheng Wuheng.
But it was towards Duan Rongshi.
She also wanted him to find out who was the real murderer of his mother.
I also want to reveal the truth about Concubine Yue’s death.
Then let Zongzheng Wuheng live a little longer...
But she didn't know how to face Duan Rongshi.
She didn't know whether she would continue to give up her principles and interests for him in the future.
Li Qingluo was scared.
Moreover, she is about to go to Miaojiang.
That's why they asked the killers to hide her first.
She wanted to think about these things after she woke up.
But I didn't expect that I would sleep for five days.
After driving Pei Qinghong away, Li Qingluo asked a few more questions about the situation in Jinling.
Before I could hear two words, my heart suddenly tightened.
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