"I don't know what happened."

Eunuch Lin was in a dilemma. There was something strange about this. What should he say?

After drinking tea, the emperor lifted his eyelids and said, "But it's okay."

This was something he said casually.

At the same time, he also told Eunuch Lin that he knew what he was thinking.

When Eunuch Lin heard the emperor's words, he knew that he had to say it.

As for whether the emperor can be happy, it depends on his ability.

Eunuch Lin's expression suddenly turned serious, "There are many strange things today. First, the two people were assassinated, and finally the prince appeared and the assassin left."

"These things seem to be unrelated, but they seem to be something that is in contact with them, and they are very related."

The emperor put down the teacup, his eyes fell on Eunuch Lin's face, and signaled him to continue.

Eunuch Lin, "If those two people were not interested, they would have caught the matter of Yingshan today and deliberately did it."

After saying that, Eunuch Lin bowed his head.

No more talk.

Speaking of this, you will naturally understand what you should understand.

What's more, the emperor is sitting there.

The emperor looked forward and opened his lips, "There is a person who is interested..."

Prince's Mansion.

Di Huaru walked around in the study.

He was thinking about something and walked back and forth in the study, not fast and very slow.

Step by step.

Qinghe stood beside him, watching Di Huaru walk, not knowing what Di Huaru was thinking.

He has never seen His Royal Highness like this before.

Di Huaru walked and suddenly stopped.

He looked forward, just in front of the window.

It’s just that the window is closed and there is no sight outside.

Of course, he didn't want to see the scenery either.

Di Huaru's eyes were clear, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

No one expected today's accident, and he even more so on the assassination later.

But now, he calmed down and understood.

The assassination was done by Nan Lingfeng.

She felt that the two people had problems, so she assassinated them in order to force them out.

In this way, once the two people are forced out, she, Nanjia, will gain a foothold.

Of course, it would be harmless if you didn't force it out and just killing those two people by mistake.

Because the assassin succeeds, he will never be caught. Even if he is caught, he will commit suicide by taking poison.

This will not involve them at all.

God doesn't know, ghosts don't realize it.

However, it may not be Nan Lingfeng, it may be the fourteenth prince.

Or maybe, the two conspired together.

After all, once such a thing is done, Nanjia and Liaoyuan will benefit.

It won't be another country.

Di Huaru turned around and looked at Qinghe, "Did you say you've seen him today?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"He also met the emperor's uncle?"

"Yes, I stayed for about half an hour."

Half an hour, not short.

Enough to say a lot.

It seems that Si Jian had said something to the emperor.

The smile in Di Huaru's eyes spread, and there was peace of mind.

With the emperor's uncle here, what can I feel assured?

But soon, the smile in Di Huaru's eyes disappeared, some of which were dark and depressing.

Knowing that he would not see the woman today, he was not disappointed.

Didn't think much about it either.

But now, he thought about it again, and even hated himself.

Why do you have to miss that woman?

She is his aunt, and he should be so coveted by him.

Is he crazy?

The expression on Di Huaru's face changed instantly, and the hand hanging beside him tightly clenched in the blink of an eye.

Qinghe looked at the person whose expression changed and was stunned.

What happened to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

Furong Palace.

After dinner, Lan Lin walked around Furong Hall to see the scenery.

I went to chat with Si Jian, talk to Nan Lingfeng, and lived a free and easy life.

By the time he returned to his bedroom, it was already two minutes after the hour of Hai.

It's getting late.

"Go and have someone bring hot water in, I want to take a shower."

"yes."

After accompanying the servants, hot water was brought in soon, and Lan Lin took a shower.

However, just as he was bathing, he came in and handed the letter in his hand to his servant and left very quickly.

Lan Lin didn't know whether he heard it or not. He leaned in the bathtub, his eyes closed, and his face looked like he was enjoying.

The mountains where the emperor is approaching, the water where the emperor is approaching, and the people who are approaching are particularly different.

Lan Lin's mouth curled up, and the smile on her face bloomed like a flower.

Suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared and his eyes opened.

The eyes that were smiling in the past were as clear as the sea, and now they were all harsh.

He shouted: "Pray for the pen and ink!"

The people outside bowed and soon, they sent their pens, ink, paper and ink.

At this time, Lan Lin was already dressed neatly and sat behind the desk.

The servant spread the things in front of him and put the wolf hair in front of him.

He picked up the wolf hair, dipped it in the inkstone, and quickly wrote something on the letter.

But the skill of the cup of tea, flowing through the flowing water, and the free and easy handwriting is vividly revealed on the paper.

Lan Lin looked at the handwriting on the paper, his fingertips moved slightly, and a blood bead condensed on his index finger.

Then, the drop of blood fell on the handwriting.

In an instant, blood was stained, and the handwriting on the paper disappeared in blink.

Only blank paper is left.

Everything is silent.

He handed the letter to his servant, "I will definitely deliver it to his mother's back."

He bowed with the servant, "Yes!"

Turn around and leave.

Lan Lin sat there, looking ahead, the sea flowing in his eyes.
To be continued...