"That's right, I can't bear it any longer after being splashed with so much dirty water." Zhong Ming'e said slowly, while looking at Gao Zhiqi, "What did Shangshu Zou say?"
"Report to the lord. Zou Shangshu said that without the testimony from Ning Guta, it would be difficult to link the cause of Xiao An's death with An's family and Prince Rong's residence." Gao Zhiqi looked embarrassed. Seeing Zhong Ming'e's ugly face, Gao Zhiqi hurriedly said, "But Zou Shangshu also said it. Even if the abolished prince doesn't want to get involved, there is still a case on file with the Ministry of Punishment. Once upon a time, Xiao An left Beijing. An's family So I couldn't wait to send out killers. This is a certain fact, although it can't be connected with Prince Rong's mansion for the time being, but it is still sure to bring down an An Zishang."
"Then bring him down." Zhong Ming'e said slowly. While taking a sip of tea. On the other hand, he continued, "Ever since An Zishang entered the palace, he took the initiative to ask his father to issue a decree to marry Xiao An into the East Palace. His father should have lost his trust in An Zishang, if he hadn't looked at An's family with deep roots. And we are married to the two princes. Naturally, the father will not keep him for so long, but it is different now. Since the handle of An Zishang fell into our hands, then we have to get rid of it for the father. A thorn in the side."
"What Your Highness said is very true," Gao Zhiqi said with a smile, "If An Zishang falls, it will inevitably involve Prince Rong's mansion, not to mention, Princess Rong's concubine Da'an will naturally be implicated, and the future of the little prince is afraid." It will also be implicated, and when the time comes, we, the young son of Huijun Prince's Mansion, will naturally be a head above him."
Zhong Ming'e pursed his lips and smiled without saying anything. He lowered his head and drank his tea when he heard footsteps outside.
"Who is it?" Gao Zhiqi heard it too, got up hurriedly, walked over to open the door, looked at the guard standing outside, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Report to Guard Gao, there is a letter from the imperial mausoleum," the little guard hurriedly took out a letter from his bosom, and handed it to Gao Zhiqi with both hands, "It is said that I will deliver it to the prince personally .”
Gao Zhiqi frowned and looked at the letter: "It's from the imperial mausoleum..."
"Bring it in!" Before Gao Zhiqi could finish speaking, Zhong Ming'e had already walked over and snatched the letter from Gao Zhiqi's hand. He couldn't wait to tear open the letter and unfolded the thin letter paper inside. After reading the familiar handwriting on it, he froze there before he could laugh.
"Your Highness," after the little guard was sent back, Gao Zhiqi turned around and saw Zhong Ming'e standing upright, feeling a little strange, so he walked over and took a closer look at Zhong Ming'e's face. Startled, "His Royal Highness, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with your body? This subordinate will invite the doctor right away!"
"Come back," Zhong Ming'e said in a hoarse voice, calling Gao Zhiqi who was about to run out. He took two deep breaths and tore the letter paper to pieces. He threw it on the ground, then gritted his teeth and said, "Prepare the horse for me, I'm going to the imperial mausoleum."
"Now?" Gao Zhiqi was taken aback, "Your Highness, what imperial tomb are you going to?"
That's right, it's not a year or a festival, and there is no will of the Lord Long Live, why is Zhong Ming'e going to the imperial tomb? If people found out, there might be some unsavory rumors.
"I don't care, I'm going now! I have to go!" Zhong Ming'e seemed to be dazed, he was muttering, his eyes were red and frightening, and then he rushed out regardless.
"Your Highness! Don't act recklessly!" Gao Zhiqi stomped his feet anxiously, and was so busy cleaning up the scraps of paper on the ground that he planned to burn them. He didn't know what happened to the imperial mausoleum, but Looking at Zhong Ming'e's reaction, it must have been a big deal, and naturally it cannot be leaked, so these pieces of paper must be destroyed. He was so busy that he took out the flint and scythe, and threw the piece of paper with the screwdriver into the brazier When he was about to ignite the fire, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he took out a piece of paper from inside——
marriage.
Gao Zhiqi recognized it as Liao Chongwu's handwriting.