The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

Chapter 6 The daughter of the common people admires the prince
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Jiang Wenyu opened his eyes wide, with an expression of surprise mixed with fear.

Tan Shu looked at her silently.

The look of fear was not fake. Could it be that she really did not direct and act in this threatening letter?

Surprise is fake, fear is also fake.

After Xie Zhiwei entered the court, he frequently mentioned Tan Shu's name in front of Jiang Wenyu.

Call him a mad dog and a reckless man who only knows how to bully others.

Jiang Wenyu knew that Tan Shu was Xie Zhiwei's mortal enemy.

She has been deliberately imitating Tan Shu's handwriting in order to help Xie Zhiwei one day in the future.

So she deliberately wrote this letter in Tan Shu's handwriting.

Tan Shu's voice remained unchanged and he asked coldly: "My cousin said that the person with the handwriting was the murderer of Lin Qu?"

Jiang Wenyu's eyes instantly became wet, and he said in a trembling voice: "A commoner's daughter has never said this, let alone slander the prince."

Lin Qu's case had nothing to do with Tan Shu, but the number of guards monitoring his every move suddenly increased last night.

After an investigation, it was discovered that Xie Zhiwei had received a letter written in blood, claiming to kill Lin Qu or Jiang Wenyu.

Xie Zhiwei recognized the handwriting the first time he saw it.

——The mortal enemy Crown Prince.

Tan Shu, who knew that Jin Yiwei was investigating him, initially suspected that this was a trap set up by Xie Zhiwei, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

Xie Zhiwei is obviously also in the game.

He was counted.

The person who plotted against him was the woman in front of him who was pretending to be confused.

Jiang Wenyu looked at Tan Shu calmly, with just the right amount of doubt and innocence in his tone: "Your Majesty...?"

Tan Shu came back to his senses and said solemnly: "Copying the handwriting of the emperor's relatives without permission, what crime do you think my cousin is guilty of?"

"No folk girl."

Her voice was on the verge of tears, and she sounded really aggrieved.

To this day, she still doesn't admit that the letter was written by her.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Tan Shu's mouth, adding a touch of coolness to his handsome face:
"The reason why the cousin chose to write in blood is, on the one hand, because blood brings a greater sense of threat, can stimulate people's emotions and strengthen hatred; on the other hand, it is..."

He paused deliberately, his gaze falling on her arm: "Time is urgent, there is no time to use pen and ink, or using pen and ink will be discovered by people around you."

Jiang Wenyu's figure swayed imperceptibly.

Although she tried her best to hide it, it was not difficult to see that she was panicking inside.

Tan Shu collected her reaction into his eyes and said calmly: "My cousin has medical skills. No matter how superb the medical skills are, there is no way to completely heal the wound in one day, right?"

Tan Shu's tone was calm, but it was more frightening than aggressive, scolding and questioning.

Jiang Wenyu has been in contact with very few people in the past two days, and there are only two sources of blood for writing:

herself, or her personal maid.

You can tell who it is just by leaning forward.

"My patience is limited, you'd better think it through before answering," Tan Shu said.

Jiang Wenyu looked frightened, and unconsciously took a few steps forward. He grabbed Tan Shu's sleeve and said nervously: "Your Majesty, the daughter of the people has been wronged."

Tan Shu glanced down at her green-white fingers and slowly pulled his sleeve out of Jiang Wenyu's hand.

"Why did my eldest son wrong my cousin?"

"The civilian girl did not kill Mr. Lin."

"When did this prince say that you killed Lin Qu?"

Jiang Wenyu was startled.Does he believe that Lin Qu was not killed by her?
"Are you mute?" Tan Shu looked at her and said again, "Why did I wrong you?"

"..."

He seemed innocent.

The blood letter was written in her own blood, and there was still a vague pain from the wound on her arm.

Jiang Wenyu whispered: "The daughter of the people did not frame the crime of killing the imperial official and put it on the crown prince."

It was Xie Zhiwei who mixed up his personal feelings and wanted to teach Tan Shu a lesson. It had nothing to do with her.

"Master Xie Zhiwei has treated civilian girls like his own sisters since he was a child. He must be too worried about civilian girls, so he misunderstood the prince."

"Why forge this letter?" Tan Shu asked.

"The daughter of the people has been caring about Mr. Xie for a long time, but Mr. Xie has never expressed anything to the daughter of the people. The daughter of the people wants to use the threatening letter to win the attention of Mr. Xie and arouse his pity."

Although Tan Shu was not married, he often heard that in the harem and the house, wives and concubines competed for favor with all possible means.

In order to attract the attention of her sweetheart, a woman who is in love with her will make up some unnecessary dangers.

Love can make people stupid and scheming.

Jiang Wenyu raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were sincere and enthusiastic: "As for what the prince said about copying handwriting, it was because the daughter of the people had admired the prince's talent for a long time, and was temporarily confused. She also hoped that the prince would forgive her and would never do it again in the future."

"The death of Mr. Lin was also surprising to the people, but it was definitely not caused by the people!"

Tan Shu lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that grabbed the hem of his clothes again at some point, his face darkened slightly.

"...If you want to speak, speak well and don't tamper with this prince's clothes."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenyu let go. She took a step back, lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "The civilian girl didn't mean it."

Tan Shu raised his hand and stretched out the clothes that were wrinkled by her.

He already understood the general situation.

but……

She wrote a letter in blood with her front foot, and the "him" she referred to with her back foot died.

"My cousin said that she admires my son, but she also said that she is very grateful." Tan Shu looked like a sarcastic voice, grabbing at the details and asking: "Isn't it contradictory?"

"A man can have three wives and four concubines, but a common girl only admires two people." Jiang Wenyu's face did not turn red, and his heart did not beat. He smiled and asked with crooked eyes: "Why does the prince think that having three wives and four concubines is reasonable, but admiring two people is natural?" Contradictory?"

Tan Shu: "..."

Jiang Wenyu met Tan Shu's gaze innocently and fearlessly, and continued: "My lord, if you don't believe me, you can go to the Confucius Courtyard in the east of the city and ask if the common girls really admire your talent, lord."

She spoke sincerely, and even the way she looked at him was full of admiration.

Tan Shu stared at these clear and bright eyes, trying to find something out of them, but he couldn't be sure.

Her words were impeccable, and even her expression showed no flaws.

"The daughter of the people is weak and cannot leave home for too long. If the prince has no other instructions, the daughter of the people will leave first."

Jiang Wenyu then bowed and resigned.

Qin Yue was very curious and asked about Jiang Wenyu's affairs in Kaifeng Mansion from time to time on the way back.

She dismissed it casually, "Regarding Lin Qu's case, the officials still have something to ask her."

Jiang Wenyu's body was already a little weak. Yesterday she cut her arm to collect blood, and she rushed out again early this morning. The physical exertion and psychological stress made her even weaker.

She held up her skirt and stepped into the threshold, and her uncle's family finally showed up.

After Lin Qu's death, they were worried all day long, afraid of being punished, and wanted to expel Jiang Wenyu from their home.

A female voice came from inside the house.

"cousin!"

　One sentence introduction: My daughter is the strongest

　　
　
(End of this chapter)