"It's good for you, and you have a lawsuit. If you don't tell me, I can do it." Cheng Yaojin glared at Fang Xuanling angrily.

Fang Xuanling gave Cheng Yaojin a wry smile, "You are also a dignified prince now."

"Why are you so reckless?"

"Oh, old man, just talk about it, and there are no outsiders, can you still trust us?" Yu Chigong was also anxious.

"Hey..." Fang Xuanling sighed, "This matter is really hard to say."

"There's no evidence, I'm just guessing."

"It's okay to guess, hurry up and talk." Cheng Yaojin urged.

Fang Xuanling pondered for a while before speaking, "I'm just guessing, don't talk nonsense in front of Your Majesty."

"We're not stupid. Can we say such a thing? It's not clear, but we're going to lose our heads."

"We know the importance, you can tell me quickly."

"Well." Fang Xuanling nodded and said, "This matter is very complicated, and there is no evidence."

"But I believe that there are rules for everything, and it is not groundless."

"You think, if what Shenwa said is true, then the golden branches and jade leaves in her mouth must be Princess Changle. Only Princess Changle has been to the folk."

Cheng Yaojin frowned, "You're right to say that, but you can't just say that Princess Changle is the mother of Shenwa."

"What about the name? The name has nothing to do with Princess Changle."

Fang Xuanling narrowed his eyes, "Have you ever thought that Mu Zile is a pseudonym?"

Here I want to explain that people with status in ancient times would take pseudonyms when they went to the people, and the ancient people generally used metaphors when they took pseudonyms, and they would not be like modern times.

The simplest metaphor for a pseudonym has to do with one's real name.

Of course, there are also deeper ones, such as the pseudonym that implies his own identity.

Therefore, when Fang Xuanling heard this name, he immediately thought of a pseudonym.

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchigong's eyes lit up, "That makes sense, old man, continue!"

Fang Xuanling pondered: "If it is really a pseudonym, then the two words Muzi are very simple. Think about it, what is the word Muzi came up with?"

"Li!" Cheng Yaojin was startled, his eyes widened, "Could it be that it's really Princess Changle?

"

"Not sure yet." Fang Xuanling frowned, "I haven't thought of the word "le" yet."

"If the word is cracked, then the answer will come out."

Cheng Yaojin looked at Fang Xuanling and said with a smile, "Old Fang, are you hiding something?"

"Can someone as smart as you be able to guess?"

Don't look at Cheng Yaojin as a rough man, but he is very meticulous in his heart and is the best at observing people's hearts.

It did make him guess right, and Fang Xuanling did have a guess that he didn't say.

But Fang Xuanling didn't dare to say it, if this was really heard by others, it would be a serious crime of beheading.

"What are you mumbling about?"

At this moment, Li Er's voice came.

The three of Cheng Yaojin were startled, and hurriedly said: "Nothing, Your Majesty, Master Fang woke up. Let's ask him if he is uncomfortable."

Li Er looked at Fang Xuanling, "Aiqing is awake, is it okay?"

"Thank you Your Majesty for your concern. This minister is fine. I couldn't share your worries for you. Please forgive me."

"Forget it, fear is human instinct, I don't blame you."

Li Er waved his hand, and then his eyes narrowed, emitting a cold light, "Three Aiqings, I don't want anyone to know what happened today, do you understand?"

The three of Cheng Yaojin hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted, "I understand."

"Well, it's getting late, you all go back to the manor, don't miss the morning tomorrow."

"Yes, I will send you to Your Majesty."

Li Er took another deep look at Cheng Yaojin and the three of them, then turned around and returned to the palace under the escort of Qianniuwei.

Cheng Yaojin and the three looked at each other, and the cold sweat broke down.

At the same time, they are also guessing whether Li Er's warning is also associated with something.

PS: Do you still have data?It's the third watch, woo woo, I beg you all the book friends, give me some data!In three days, I have written [-] words in only three days. This speed is enough!

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Chapter [-]: Question the eldest grandson Wugou! (Ask for flowers!)

When Cheng Yaojin returned to the Cheng Mansion, it was already Hai Shi, and almost everyone at home was asleep, but Cheng Chumo was still in the living room.

Cheng Chumo was very worried when he knew that Cheng Yaojin followed Li Er to find the prodigy of protecting the country today.

He looked at the box in his hand and kept thinking.

What's the relationship between Sister Zhi'er and the three gods?

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