Chapter 407 A lot of bad news

"Whether the prince's wedding can be held as usual is still a question."

When Shen Jiayu heard what he said, he was puzzled at first, but then quickly realized that His Royal Highness and the Crown Prince were incompatible, and each wanted to grab each other's pigtails. It was obvious that His Highness was the better one. All positions are lost.

Shen Jiayu looked at Yan Suizhi suspiciously, and made an irresponsible guess: "Your Highness couldn't be upset that he got married one day earlier than us, so he deliberately caused trouble."

Of course, she was only joking, Yan Suizhi is not such a person who is so impulsive, and the prince's wedding will not affect the two of them at any time, if he does not make trouble.

Yan Suizhi pinched her face: "Xiao Nizi really understands me, that's what I think."

"what?"

Shen Jiayu was stunned, seeing that his face was full of seriousness, he didn't seem to be joking, so he couldn't help but waver, and said with a sullen face, "Tell me quickly, you're kidding me."

Yan Suizhi was serious: "Well, I'm kidding you."

Humph.

Shen Jiayu saw that she was always smiling, and there were extremely obvious laugh lines in her eyes, so she knew that he was teasing herself from beginning to end.

On the second day, when Yan Suizhi was wiping his hands, he got a piece of news.

"Master, Fan Yuanhua committed suicide in prison and left behind a few bloody characters, expressly stating that he has nothing to do with the crown prince or the rest of the Fan family."

Xie Ling reported.

"More than that."

Fan Yuanhua did not accept his proposal, nor was he threatened to confess the crown prince, which meant that he wanted to live, and he was fine in his hands, but he died in the prison of the palace, obviously he was killed.

His body couldn't resist for a few days, and if there was no one to treat him in the dark and humid prison, he would die slowly. Maybe he thought he would be rescued by the prince and the emperor, but it was obvious that the father and son wanted Fan Yuanhua more than Yan Suizhi die.

Yan Suizhi put the handkerchief aside: "I want to show my will by death, but I have to clarify that it has nothing to do with the prince. I'm doing it for the ghosts."

Xie Ling knew that Fan Yuanhua was a chess piece released by his master, and he didn't expect him to play a big role. It didn't matter to them whether he died or not.

"What to do next."

"Throw out the news bit by bit, the weather has arrived, there is no need to wait any longer."

As a result, a pile of seemingly discarded paper was scattered in the streets and alleys, with words written densely on it, and there were many complaints from women who lost their sons and husbands, saying that the man in the family disappeared because he was arrested by the people from the bank Be a craftsman and make fake money.

The manager of the bank is the prince's uncle.

During the court, Yan Huaiyi came to Yan Suizhi's side, and he loved to lean towards him in the past two days, even the fifth brother Yan Chengjing sighed in admiration, saying that the second brother is like a pug next to the third brother , Smell the smell of bones and go.

The others remained silent like quails. They had seen what happened to the prince for all to see, and they were even more afraid of Yan Suizhi who was leisurely all day long.

Fan's house closed the gate tightly and did not go out. Rotten leaves and rotten eggs were all thrown on the gate. Fan Yuanhua's five-year-old son was crying in his mother's arms. In front of him was his father's corpse covered in white cloth. People shouted loudly.

Fan Yuanhua's wife covered her son's ears with resentment and misery on her face.

The Fan family has a queen, who is also the mother's family of the prince, and has always been sought after by others. When did he suffer such humiliation.

"The matter of the Fan family, the third child, you did it?"

Yan Huaiyi asked cautiously.

Yan Suizhi didn't seem to wake up yet, covered his mouth and yawned, "What?"

When Yan Huaiyi saw him like this, he knew that he couldn't ask any questions. The summer morning was not that cold, not to mention they were wearing layers of court clothes, but Yan Huaiyi broke out in cold sweat, and Yan Sui After working with one of them, I realized how clever he is.

The chess pieces on the chessboard can only be fixed on the chessboard, and cannot escape the hand of the chess player, and they are all like chess pieces being manipulated.

"Your Majesty, after those corpses were dug up, women from many villages came to look for them. The drums at the gates of the Jingzhao Mansion and government offices at all levels were about to be beaten to pieces. They all demanded redress, and the common people were all paying attention to the situation. Fermentation, I'm afraid it won't be able to block the mouths of many people."

In the past two days, Yushitai was about to be very worried, and bad news came one after another without stopping.

The emperor finally looked squarely at Yan Suizhi, a rebellious son, and the rings were intertwined to form an impenetrable net, trapping the prince and him in the middle.

 Happy New Year's Eve to all the cuties, and we will add updates in the next three days!

  
 
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