Chapter 692: Letter from the Emperor's Tomb

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"Yeah, because so much dirty water has been splashed, this king can't bear it anymore," Zhong Minge said slowly, looking at Gao Zhiqi, "What does Zou Shangshu say?"
"Yi Qijun, Zou Shangshu said that if there is no testimony from Ninggu Tower, I am afraid it is not good to link the cause of Xiao An's death with An's family and Prince Rong's house," Gao Zhiqi said with embarrassment. With Zhong Ming ’s ugly face, Gao Zhiqi was busy,
But Zou Shangshu also said, even if the Crown Prince is not willing to be involved, there is still a case on the side of the criminal department. Once the young Anfu left Beijing, An ’s only Ca n’t wait to send the killer, this is a fact that is firmly in place. Although it ca n’t be connected with Prince Rong ’s palace for the time being, it is still safe to bring down Anzi.

"Then bring him down," Zhong Minge said slowly, sipped his tea, and said again, "Since Anzi was still in the palace, he asked his emperor to lower his order to marry Xiao An's into the East Palace. I have lost my trust. If I did n’t look at An ’s family, it ’s a tree with deep roots, and he was married to the two princes. Naturally, the emperor ’s father would not keep him for so long, but this time is different. The handle of ours fell into our hands, then we had to get rid of this nail for the father emperor. "
"His Royal Highness said very much," Gao Zhiqi said with a smile, "This Anzi is still falling down, and it must be involved in Prince Rong's mansion, not to mention, Prince Rong's Princess Da'an will naturally be affected, and the future of the young child is afraid. It also needs to be involved, and our younger son of Huijun Wangfu will naturally have to be higher than him. "
Zhong Ming's lips smirked and said nothing, lowering his head to drink tea, and then heard footsteps from outside.
"Who is it?" Gao Zhiqi also heard, and got up and walked over to open the door, looking at the bodyguard standing outside, frowning and asking, "What's the matter?"
"Qi's high guard, there was a letter from the tomb of the emperor," the little guard was so busy that he took a letter out of his arms and handed it to Gao Zhiqi, "said it was an explanation to be sent to the county king by hand. . "
Gao Zhiqi frowned and looked at the letter: "The Emperor's Tomb ..."
"Take it in!" Waiting for Gao Zhiqi to finish talking, Zhong Ming'e had come over, grabbed the letter from Gao Zhiqi's hand, he could not wait to tear the letter open, and unfolded the thin letterhead in it. With the familiar handwriting above, he didn't wait for him to laugh, and the whole person was already frozen there.
"His Royal Highness," sent the little guard back, and Gao Zhiqi turned around, and looked at Zhong Ming'e standing upright, feeling a little strange. When he walked over, he saw Zhong Ming's face again, and Gao Zhiqi became big. Startled, "Your Highness, what's the matter with you? Where's your body uncomfortable? Your subordinates please go and ask Langzhong!"
"Come back," Zhong Ming said dumbly, and stopped Gao Zhiqi who was about to run out. He took a hard breath and tore the letter paper to pieces, and all the scraps of paper in his hand were ruthless He threw it on the ground, then gritted his teeth and said, "Give me a horse, I'm going to the Huangling."
"Now?" Gao Zhiqi was taken aback, "His Royal Highness, what emperor's mausoleum are you going to?"
Yeah, this is not a year, and there is no long lived Lord ’s will, what emperor Zhong Minge went to? If it is known, what unspeakable gossip comes from uncertainly.
"I don't care, I'm going there! I must go!" Zhong Ming'e seemed to be stunned. He was chattering in his mouth, his eyes were scary, and then he rushed out regardless.
"Your Highness! Don't mess up!" Gao Zhiqi stomped his feet anxiously, and now he was too busy to clean up the scraps of paper on the ground, intending to burn it. Looking at Zhong Ming's reaction, something must have happened. Naturally, it cannot be leaked, so these pieces of paper must be destroyed. He was too busy to take out the flint and fire sickle, and threw the screwdriver into the brazier. Here, when it was about to catch fire, the whole person was shocked for a while, and then pulled out a piece of paper from inside—
marriage.
Gao Zhiqi recognized that this was Liao Chongwu's handwriting.