Waste Material Crossing: Allure Silly Concubine

"Oh, that's it!" Ao Qianxue nodded in complete understanding. "Actually, it doesn't matter. This is not the point, and it's not important at all. The important thing is that this letter was written only recently, and it was written by a Han Chinese."

"Oh?" The emperor frowned slightly.

"The handwriting is square and round, well-regulated. Lamas can't even read such characters, let alone write them?! If my information is correct, few Lamas know Chinese characters, let alone such beautiful writing! "

The crown prince's forehead became more and more wet.

"Okay! Even if there are a lot of talents in the lamas, they can write good calligraphy, but..., this must have been written today or yesterday?! Father, look, this paper has not been completely dried, and there is still moisture on it. The smell of ink, I dare to ask... which lama would put a letter in when my six princes' mansion was raided, and put it in the bedroom where it would definitely be found?!"[

Ao Shixiong held the handle of the chair tightly with his hand, and he couldn't help but lift up a few centimeters.

As for the prince, he was already so nervous that his palms were sweating.

The emperor looked at the letter and slowly raised his gaze to the prince, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Prince..."

"This..., Father..., this letter was indeed found in Lao Liu's bedroom, and those... those followers can all testify!" The prince cleared his throat and tried to calm himself down, "As for the handwriting? Ah, the smell of wet ink or something, I don't understand what it means!"

The corners of Ao Qianxue's lips raised slightly, but she smiled coldly and said nothing.

As long as the emperor suspects the prince, then Huangfu Chun will be saved.

"Father, the crown prince may not understand what it means. You must be very clear about the problem here, right?" Ao Qianxue looked at the emperor extremely calmly, "Obviously, this letter was deliberately planted and framed. It was only written when it was time, and then it was secretly placed in the Six Princes' Mansion when no one was prepared."

The emperor took a deep breath, threw the letter back on the table coldly, raised his gaze, and looked at Ao Qianxue.

"Let's not worry about this letter for now, so... what about this doll?! What do you say?" As if wanting to test Ao Qianxue, the emperor's tone was more doubtful, but less angry.

Ao Qianxue walked close, took a close look at the doll, and then just let out a cold snort.

"This is even more obvious!" She took the doll from the emperor and walked up to the prince, "May I ask your highness, where did you find this doll?"

The prince's body was a little stiff, but in order not to be discovered, his tone became much calmer, "It's also in your bedroom!"

The tone was affirmative and definite, without any room for maneuver, let alone any hesitation.

"Okay!" Ao Qianxue turned around, held the doll and looked at the emperor, looked at the little tea that the emperor drank, and quickly expressed her suspicions and deduction.

"Father, look, this doll has hundreds of silver needles pierced on it, so many that there are too many to count. It must have been accumulated over time, right?!"

"Why?" The emperor raised his eyebrows and asked her, as if he didn't agree with her logic at all.

Ao Qianxue paused slightly, explaining to the emperor, she had to be careful, not only to set up an ambush, but also to let the emperor understand what she meant.