Farmhouse Fubao Has Space.

Chapter 600: Will he believe it?

"The seventh prince is Concubine Shu's biological son, but the intelligence he has shown since childhood made Concubine Shu and the queen think that he might be more promising than the prince and the third prince. However, the seventh prince has his own ideas and may not necessarily treat them well. He did as he was told, so they gave him a chronic poison.

The Queen had arranged for the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince to be princes, and after confirming that both children were likely to be princes, they had someone tamper with the noble lady's path, causing her to slip and fall, leaving one dead and three dead.

And the poison on your body was also their work. After you left the capital, they thought you would definitely die, but they didn't expect that I accidentally detoxified the poison on you. "

Tong Anyian told Jin Yi about the memories he saw. Jin Yi sat there quietly for a long time without speaking, and Tong Anyian also sat quietly without disturbing him, letting him figure it out on his own.

Not to mention Jin Yi, even Tong Anyian, who had gone through so much, felt that the queen and others were cruel and ruthless, not to mention that among the people they hurt were Jin Yi's brothers.

"Father must know about this matter. We must not let them go so easily." Jin Yi was quiet for a long time before speaking, her voice unusually low.

Tong Anyian didn't speak, she just looked at Jin Yi. There were some things she didn't dare to say. If she said them out, I'm afraid it would be a bolt from the blue to many people.

Jin Yi left in a daze, and Tong Anyian didn't stop her. She sat there looking into the distance in a daze. After a while, Tong Anyian seemed to have made a decision. She got up and walked back to the room. She sat at the desk and started writing. The font was the same as before. Completely different.

After writing many pages eloquently, Tong Anyian stopped. Looking at the contents on the paper, Tong Anyian said sorry to the emperor in her heart, and then asked Ling to come for a trip.

Zero's martial arts were different from others. It was easy to avoid those in the palace, and it was also easy for him to place a letter on the emperor's pillow.

"Master, do you think he will believe it?" Ling asked Tong Anyian. "I don't know. Believe it or not, it's up to them. I've already done what I need to do. I can't worry about other things. I just go home and sleep." Tong Anyian said lightly, and Ling quickened his pace to go back.

"Master, what you want to do when you get back is not to sleep, but to practice martial arts." Ling's words made Tong Anyian roll her eyes. Is it too much to ask her to practice martial arts at this time? Shouldn't she be allowed to have a good rest?

After returning home, Tong Anian did not go to sleep directly. Instead, he performed all the martial arts moves in the space before resting.

At this time, dark clouds were gathering in the palace. The emperor was furious and was looking for assassins. The reason was that the emperor opened his eyes and was shocked to see the letter beside his bed. There were many guards in his palace, but some people were unnoticed. A letter was sent.

Fortunately, what was delivered was a letter. If it had been a dagger, his life might have been lost.

"Your Majesty, no one has been found." The guard's report made the emperor's face turn green with anger. Looking at the unmoved letter in front of him, he hesitated as to whether he should open it or not.

"Your Majesty, do you want me to open it?" The **** looked at the emperor and took a step forward, ready to open the letter, but the emperor raised his hand to stop him.

The emperor sat for a while, then reached out and opened the letter decisively. The contents of the letter were like knives piercing the emperor's heart. The emperor's hands were trembling.

"Your Majesty..." The **** looked anxiously at the emperor like this.

(End of chapter)