Spirit of the Phoenix: 123. Jiao Xin

When the anti-theft ratio is 70%, it takes 36 hours. If you buy enough, try to refresh. In fact, Tai'an doesn't need to remind, the prince has already guessed the reason of Qin Baolin's death.

Although he has not been in the palace for a long time, he has already heard about the "Tiejiaguan": the torture method commonly used in the inner palace, layers of wet mulberry paper are applied on the mouth and nose , suffocate people to death.

It's terrifying.

The little prince stretched out his hand and patted his heart to comfort Tai'an, then nodded to Mr. Ying and said: "Sir, don't worry, I know what you mean."

Although Ying Yue said it in a cryptic manner, but now that the palace has the ability to add an official to a Baolin Tie to death, and do it so that no one can see it, except for the mighty Empress Chen, who else? ?

The result that the queen killed Qin Baolin is also consistent with the initial speculation of the prince and Tai'an, that is, the Qin family fell out with the queen, and the pregnant Baolin was murdered by the queen.

All doubts and evidences gradually pointed to the same person, but the little prince who should have become more confident felt uneasy.

The crown prince's hesitant expression fell into Ying Yue's eyes. Ying Yue and General Li looked at each other with a little relief, and said slowly: "There is one more thing, I don't know if I should say it or not..."

The little prince's brows were raised high, and he immediately cast a scrutinizing gaze: "Tell me the truth."

"I'm over the line, and during the autopsy, I untied Baolin's pajamas." Ying Yue said in a low voice.

Tai'an covered his mouth, suppressing the exclamation that almost spilled out of his mouth.

No matter how old Mr. Ying is, being disrespectful to a concubine is a crime of beheading! Mr. Ying can be honest with the prince like this, it can be seen that although the two met for the first time, his trust in the prince is very deep.

The little prince thought the same way, his eyes immediately warmed up, and he looked at Ying Yue with admiration: "Doctors are benevolent, regardless of gender. I am very relieved that you can do your duty like this."

Ying Yue breathed a sigh of relief after all, and continued: "It coincides with the low temperature in winter, and Baolin's body can still be preserved. I have carefully checked Baolin's whole body, and found a small discovery."

"Speaking of it, it's insignificant." Ying Yue was still apprehensive, and said hesitantly, "It's just that Baolin's skin is Saixue, smooth and delicate like creamy fat. There are no scars on the whole body, from fingertips to soles of feet. It can be seen that the family is well-off and pampered."

What he said was thoughtless, quite out of order.

Tai'an was confused when he heard it, but he just felt that it's no wonder Mr. Ying is so hesitant - he said to the little prince that your concubine's skin is very smooth, even in Dayan, where the folk customs are open, it is too difficult for people to accept some.

Qin Baolin was born in a wealthy family and has good skin. Isn't it a matter of course? But why did Mr. Ying point out Qin Baolin's good skin on purpose?

But the little prince didn't care about the offense in Ying Yue's words, instead he frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he bowed deeply to Ying Yue: "I know what you said, sir, thank you for speaking out."

He waved his hand to signal Mr. Ying to step back, then took a deep look at General Li, and said, "The ghost fetus was thrown away hastily in the mass grave in Nancheng according to what my father said. Treat each other, and don't make your father suspicious."

General Lee bowed his head in agreement.

The little prince summoned Sha Yuan to his side and told him to follow General Li out of the palace: "I haven't seen the princess for a long time, and I miss you very much. You go and give her a handkerchief, and say that I am so in love with you that I am lost to the bone." stand."

After speaking, he pinched a plain handkerchief from his arms, thought for a moment, and wrote a poem.

"I heard that the Magnolia in Nancheng is blooming very well. Although the Crown Princess is in filial piety, she can also enjoy the flowers and relax with Miss Qin Er." The little prince said softly, folded the handkerchief properly, and handed it to Shayuan .

After General Li left, Tai'an couldn't wait to crawl out from the arms of the prince.

"What did you give the princess?" She opened her eyes wide, full of questions.

The prince "hush" her lightly, and reached out to tap her forehead: "There are three hundred guards in the East Palace now, and there are many people with mixed ears. You don't know how to be careful. Be careful that the walls have ears."

Tai'an stuck out his tongue nonchalantly, and was glared at by the little prince, so he laughed and leaned forward.

The little prince sighed softly, but in the end he still answered her: "It's just a trick for the Qin family, tell them where to find the ghost fetus to collect the corpse."

His eyes were deep: "The body of Qin Baolin in the palace will definitely not survive. Let the Qin family see this ghost with their own eyes, and it will be the reward for the box of gold leaves."

Tai'an seemed to understand, but asked again: "Why did Mr. Caiying tell you that Qin Baolin's skin is very good just now? Qin Baolin is also your father's concubine after all. It's strange that he said this."

The little prince choked, glanced at her, and said slowly: "Oh, did you hear clearly, what exactly did he say?"

Tai'an nodded: "Of course, Mr. Ying said that Qin Baolin's skin is very good, he is pampered and his family is well-off. The Qin family is already rich, so it's natural for Miss Di to raise more noble ones?"

The prince sighed softly: "The point of Mr. Ying's words just now is not that Qin Baolin's skin is as thick as fat, but that she has no scars or calluses on her whole body."

Tai'an was puzzled: "A noble daughter of an aristocratic family, so what if she doesn't have scars? Speaking of which, I don't have any either!"

The crown prince stroked his forehead, looked at her half funny and half helpless: "You girl..."

"Let me ask you, can you play the piano?" The little prince straightened his expression and asked.

Tai'an was taken aback for a moment, and felt guilty for a moment: "Uh... I understand a little bit."

The corner of the little prince's mouth twitched lightly: "How about calligraphy?"

Tai'an's voice is like a gnat: "It's... just fine."

The little prince smiled: "How about riding and shooting, will you?"

Tai'an hummed: "...Barely count."

The little prince let out a long sigh, and couldn't help raising his tone: "I, the prince and daughter of Yan, have morning lessons at the beginning of the fourth watch. You must be proficient in everything. You are also an upright princess of Zhongzong. , I don’t know any of the six arts, what have I learned all these years?”

He didn't wait for Tai'an to answer, and continued to say vigorously: "It's true that a noble daughter from a family is pampered, but who can work hard like you? Qin Baolin is the daughter of Qin's parents, and was raised by Qin Laoshu. How can there be six arts?" Not proficient in the truth?"

"If you want to be proficient in piano, music, calligraphy, dancing, riding and shooting, you have to practice hard for many years in the cold window. How can your fingers and feet not have any calluses?"

The little prince stretched out his hand and spread it out in front of Tai'an: his index finger and **** had a thick layer of calluses from years of holding a pen.

The little prince had a half-smile: "Show me your hand?"

Tai'an put his hands behind his back guiltily, and shook his head at the prince.

She was pampered by her father and elder brother, and she had never suffered a lot. Her whole body was milky white and tender, like suet jade.

"So..." Tai'an rolled his eyes, "Although Qin Baolin is the first daughter of the Qin family, she is also very pampered like me. She never worked hard to play the piano and practice dancing, so her skin is smooth and tender?" /

The little prince nodded slowly: "There is another possibility."

Every word Ying Yue said has deep meaning.

He is pampered and well-off.

These eight words describe her as not a noble daughter of a family at all.

A family like the Qin family has some similarities with the royal family. Although the family wealth is rich, they are extremely strict and cautious in the education of their children, for fear that a prodigal dude will be born in a wealthy village. Qin Baolin, as the eldest daughter of the Qin family who places high hopes on her, has absolutely impeccable meritorious deeds, and must have been educated through hard work.

Getting up in the middle of the night to study hard in the cold window, being taught by the teacher to beat the palm of the hand if you can't recite the book, riding and shooting to wear the tiger's mouth and inner thigh are all common things.

If Qin Baolin has worked hard to study books and play the piano, how can he "have no cocoon at all"?

What's more, if it's just the "good skin" of ordinary girls, how can Mr. Ying emphasize "skin like creamy fat" several times in a row, with deep meaning hidden between the words, and the tone is frivolous and abrupt, not like describing a concubine, but also Unlike describing a lady, it clearly seems to be implying something.

"What is Mr. Ying implying?" Tai'an asked anxiously.

The little prince didn't want to tell her, but he was too entangled with her, so he had no choice but to say frankly: "The skin is as smooth and smooth as Xue Xue. This doesn't sound like a girl's skin that is naturally generated, but it is deliberately raised The...Yangzhou skinny horse.”

Mr. Ying's abrupt and charming words are not for the purpose of making the prince suspicious?

"Aristocratic daughters value morality and will never nourish the skin to be seductive/attractive. Mr. Ying is afraid that after examining the corpse, he became suspicious."

The daughter of the Qin family, how can she not be skilled in six arts, and how can she serve others with sex? A corpse, with skin that can be broken by blowing, without the cocoon of holding a pen and playing the piano, how could it be a noble girl raised by a family?

Tai'an suddenly realized, and looked at the little prince with shock in his eyes: "You mean, the person who died is not the real Qin Baolin!"

The little prince nodded slowly: "Not bad."

No matter where the real Qin Baolin is, the corpse frozen in the cellar is most likely not her.

Li Daitao stiffened, and the golden cicada shed its shell. The fake Baolin was pregnant and was buried under Qin Xiangying's name.

In this way, it can explain why Qin Baolin is pregnant for five months after entering the palace for two months, and why the Qin family behaves like they don't know anything about it!

Tai'an was excited and grabbed the little prince's fingers: "The Qin family, let the Qin family identify the corpse!"

The little prince knocked on the table: "...But the Qin family will definitely not see the corpse."

Pursue the imperial decree of Qin Baolin as Zhaoyi, and the Fang Supa that the little prince gave to the princess came to the Qin family.

Qin Miao had just received the news that the sage was about to bury Qin Zhaoyi in a grand burial. He was grateful to send away the chief supervisor in the palace, and immediately welcomed Sha Yuan, the servant next to the prince, from the corner gate. The person led to Qin Laoshu.

"Your Highness hasn't seen the Crown Princess for a few days, and I miss you so much. I'm so lost in love. I'm also very pleased to know that Miss Qin and the Crown Princess have a good relationship." Sha Yuan paused every word, "I heard that Nancheng The magnolia is in full bloom, and the fragrance is wafting for hundreds of miles. His Highness said, I hope that Miss Qin Er will be able to enjoy the flowers with the Crown Princess and Empress in three days, so don't miss the flowering period."