Rong Che looked away, glanced at Rong Yan again, shook the letter at him, and sighed: "This is a hot yam, twelfth brother, do you trust my brother's judgment?"
Rong Yan forced a smile: "Of course I can trust Brother Eighth Prince's discernment. But I'm afraid that the thief's handwriting will be too similar. If Brother Eighth Prince takes a wrong look, then I will be wronged. In any case, I haven't written anything." Such a letter…”
Rong Che shook his fan and said calmly: "It turns out that the twelfth brother can't be trusted as a brother. Well, in order to find out the truth, I'd better give this letter to Zuo Xiang to read. You should trust Zuo Xiang, right?"
Pretending to put the letter into his sleeve -
Rong Yan's expression changed drastically.
The left prime minister of Feixing Kingdom is famous for being selfless, and his handwriting research is unprecedented and unparalleled. If this letter falls into his hands, the authenticity will be determined! When the time comes, his plan to harm Gu Xijiu will be exposed to the world. If Dali Temple follows suit again, his affair with Gu Tianqing will be exposed immediately. It doesn't matter if it is exposed, but he uses such The clumsy method of calculating that the fiancée will be ridiculed by everyone in the world...
Except for the female relatives who came to watch the fun, who among the people present was not a person who had been involved in officialdom for a long time? No need to look at it, just based on what happened today and Rong Yan's reaction, everyone has already guessed the whole thing.
Master Hu also felt like a bright mirror in his heart. He glanced at Rong Yan with some contempt in his heart. This twelfth prince really resorted to all kinds of evil ways to break off the engagement—
However, although the truth of this matter has been revealed, it is after all a matter of royal decency. If it is really revealed, the royal family will really lose face!
The general's palace can lose face, but the royal family's face can never be lost...
This letter must not fall into the hands of that left prime minister!
I can only feel wronged to this Miss Gu...
He laughed and said, "This is impossible at first sight. The Twelve Princes often go in and out of the General's Mansion. When would you like to see Miss Gu? You have to go to Ningwu Mountain. That place is extremely dangerous. Not for a young man." Wherever the girl can go, there must be evil villains stirring up trouble and pretending to be... This letter must be fake. By the way, Miss Xijiu, have you gone to Ningwu Mountain as promised?"
Gu Xijiu's eyes were extremely clear: "Xijiu feels that this matter is a bit strange. Besides, how can Xijiu be the woman who casually goes to a man's date? Of course she won't go. That's why I left this letter to ask who the Twelve Prince is. What's going on?" When he said the last sentence, a pair of eyes fell on Rong Yan, with a hint of ridicule flashing in his eyes.
Rong Yan could only refuse to admit his guilt: "That letter was not written by me, so I cannot give you an answer..."
He was about to find a reason to destroy the letter when Gu Xietian suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and took the letter from Rongche's hand with lightning speed: "I have a look - "
After opening the letter and glancing at it quickly, he immediately said: "There is no need to check this letter. It's fake! Someone is trying to frame the Twelve Prince..." With a pinch of his palm, the letter turned into ashes in his hand...
"Well, luckily Xijiu didn't fall into this trap. It's a blessing among misfortunes. Let's end this matter."
The Hu Lord and Rong Yan both secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, the royal dignity was preserved—
(End of chapter)