Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 2369: Oh, my dog is too stubborn! (113)

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"Humph, a woman pregnant with twins will inevitably give birth prematurely, and her belly will be much bigger than that of an ordinary pregnant woman. Even if you bribed the imperial physician and silenced the midwives, the entire palace is full of spies of the late emperor. Do you think you can hide it from him?"

The Queen Mother's face turned even paler.

She did all this, she...how could she know

Could it be... Could it be that the late emperor really knew about it a long time ago

Then why... why didn't he expose it

"The late emperor had good intentions and was reluctant to kill his own child, so he turned a blind eye and pretended not to know anything."

"But he had been secretly observing this child and found that he had excellent character and ability. After the princes died one after another at the hands of Jin Moli, he issued an imperial decree to pass the throne to this child, his real third son Jin Canghan."

The first half of what Su Qiao said was true, but the second half was false.

The Queen Mother finally collapsed on the ground, but Jin Moli didn't believe these nonsense at all.

"Impossible! What evidence do you have?"

"My father has passed away. Your nonsense is of no use at all."

Su Qiao turned around and took a rectangular wooden box from Jin Canghan's hand. After opening it, he took out the imperial edict that had been prepared long ago and a white jade seal.

"The imperial edict written by the late emperor himself, and the personal jade seal that the late emperor never left his side during his lifetime, do these count as evidence?"

Su Qiao handed the imperial edict and the white jade seal to the two ministers, the Grand Tutor and the Grand Protector.

"Many of you are veterans of the past two dynasties. I believe you should be familiar with the handwriting and seal of the late emperor. You can ask the royal family members to check together."

Host, it shouldn't be possible to find out it's fake, right? 444 was a little worried.

Don't worry, don't you still believe in my skills

She had specially written the imperial edict by comparing it to the handwriting of the late emperor, and even bought some medicinal powder in the space to make it look older.

As for the private seal, it is a real thing.

It was when 444 was scanning the Qiancheng Palace where the late emperor used to live that he found a very hidden secret chamber.

In addition to his personal jade seal, there was also a stack of notes that seemed to be passed down by the secret guards, with various secret messages written on them.

Although it did not specify who the person being investigated was, after Su Qiao's research, he found that the late emperor had indeed known about the existence of a son named Jin Canghan.

And after careful consideration, he really had no intention of killing the child.

Of course, this is probably also related to the fact that he never thought of passing the throne to the brothers Jin Moli and Jin Canghan.

As long as you don't become emperor, being twins doesn't matter much.

There are also people who give birth to twins among the folks, but there is no taboo about it.

Jin Canghan's hands trembled a little as he held Su Qiao's shoulders: "You... are you telling the truth?"

Did his father really know about the existence of his son from the very beginning

And... and there was no intention of killing him at all

Su Qiao pulled out a stack of notes from under the gold and silk in the square box and stuffed them into his hand: "These are the evidence."

Jin Canghan spread out the pictures one by one with some excitement and looked at them carefully.

"So... So it's true..."

It turns out that the emperor has known of his existence for a long time and has been silently watching his growth.

It turns out that his mother didn't save him at the risk of her life and everything she had, nor did Jin Moli protect him out of brotherhood, but... he was allowed by his father.

His existence is not a mistake, nor is he redundant.

"Why are you crying? You are useless."