The Rebirth Waste Strikes Back Chapter 19: Who is the traitor (3)
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The Eighth Prince suddenly turned his head and saw Ye Qing hesitatingly approaching him. Seeing the Eighth Prince looking at him, he stopped.
"Is there anything?" The Eighth Prince asked without any emotion.
"Uh.... I don't know how to say something in the humble position." Ye Qing looked very hesitant, watching the face of the Eighth Prince with a little nervousness.
"Let's talk." It seemed that what Ye Qing was about to say was definitely not a word. He found a place to sit down.
The two people looked at each other. After a long time, Ye Qing seemed to have finally made up his mind. He looked around vigilantly and leaned in front of the Eighth Prince and said, "The humble job...I doubt the one hiding behind. The insider is...An Gonggong."
When he finished speaking the last word, he saw the Eighth Prince suddenly lifted his eyes and looked at him coldly. Ye Qing said regretfully in his heart: "It's over!"
Before he came, he was really worried, because the entire palace knew that Xiao Anzi was the confidant of the Eighth Prince. To say that Xiao Anzi was not in front of the Eighth Prince would be tantamount to digging his own grave.
But he didn't express some doubts like a throat.
Ye Qing was so frightened that he dared not go any further, looking at the Eighth Prince nervously.
For a long time, the Eighth Prince looked away and opened his lips lightly: "Say down."
Ye Qing's hanging heart finally let go: "An Gonggong suspected that the salvia in the porridge was put in through a bamboo tube after the director Tao led him away. It sounds very reasonable at first, but it is fine. Thinking, there are many loopholes. First of all, Mr. An cooks the porridge himself, just because he is afraid that someone will be poisoned. Just now, he deliberately went to look at the room where Mr. An cooks the porridge. All the windows are open. This alone does not make sense. Isn’t it an opportunity for the poisoned person? Isn’t Mr. An neglected? This is one of them.
Secondly, the only person who said that Mr. Tao was one of the traitors was Mr. An, but now Mr. Tao is dead and there is no evidence. Whether he saw Mr. An early in the morning, no one knows the truth.
The third is that it’s normal for the bamboo tube to be inserted in the lotus pond and be ignored, because who would look there? But Gong Gong saw it, as if he knew it beforehand.
And the macula on the bamboo tube is hard to find. Everyone at the scene looked very carefully, but no one could see the macula. In the end, the public pointed out it to everyone. But as far as the humble post knows, Gong Gong's eyes are not very good, how did he see it?
One more thing, the reason why the perpetrator inserted the bamboo tube in the lotus pond was to cover people's eyes and eyes. In that case, why not just burn it more thoroughly? Why leave hidden dangers? And this hidden danger seems to be misleading.
Finally, An Gonggong concluded that someone used bamboo pipes to add salvia to the porridge. This shows that this person's martial arts is lower than that of An Gonggong. If this is the case, even if that person stands at a distance of three to four feet outside, it is based on his martial arts. The cultivation base is felt, how could it be possible for that traitor to succeed?
If the martial arts of the person who added salvia is higher than that of An Gonggong, there is no need to use bamboo pipes so troublesomely, so it is easy to expose himself. He can add salvia while Chief Tao leads An Gonggong away. .
I couldn't figure out the above-mentioned humble positions, so I just risked my death and reported them. "
"Bring your death to report?" The Eighth Prince was shocked. If the people in the mansion hold such prejudice against him, I am afraid that his eyes and ears will be blocked and nothing can be transmitted to his ears. This signal is very dangerous, so Strangely asked, "Is this king an arbitrary tyrant so you dare not say anything?"
Ye Qing hurriedly bent her waist harder when she heard that, and respectfully replied, "That's not true. It's just that Mr. An often said that the prince treats him like brothers, and this incident happened to involve Mr. An, so Worry about the humble job..."
It turned out to be so! The eighth prince secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, no matter who it is, this king will treat everyone the same. Don't mention what you just said to anyone, this king has his own ideas."
Ye Qing replied, relaxed, and fluttered back, leaving the Eighth Prince in a pond of remnant flowers and fallen leaves in contemplation: Xiao Anzi just said that Ye Qing was suspicious, and now Ye Qing is back. Come to prove that Xiao Anzi is suspected, who is the real rape? Or is it that neither of them is a traitor, but has a disagreeable personality, so take this opportunity to avenge and frame each other?
The Eighth Prince was thinking about having a headache, and suddenly felt a black shadow covering him. He raised his head and saw the ghost of sorrow appear in front of him silently, fortunately, he was calm. No obvious panic was shown.
"What are you thinking about? Disciple?" Gui Jianshou held a fragrant chicken drumstick in his hand and ate it at ease, as if he only remembered to eat in this life.
His ordinary sentence almost scared the Eighth Prince to jump up from the stone bench, and quickly glanced around with great vigilance. Fortunately, there was no one nearby and couldn't help but complain:" Master, I told you, don’t call me like this in front of outsiders!"
"The point is that there are no outsiders here." The ghosts are irrational.
The Eighth Prince knew that he couldn't tell him clearly, so he gave up the treatment of him, still immersed in his troubles.
Gui Jianshou walked around him, with a clear expression on his chest: "Oh! The old man knows, you are upset about who is the rape."
He leaned in front of the indifferent Eighth Prince, and faced him face to face, with his big eyes staring down, the Eighth Prince shrinking back.
"I know who it is!" Gui Jianshou pulled the eighth prince's incomparable ear, mysteriously attached to his ear and whispered, the eighth prince's expression gradually became solemn and solemn.
The night has finally come, and the Royal Palace in the middle of the night has always been more unpredictable than during the day, and two figures are hiding in the dark and exotic flowers.
It's the Eighth Prince and the ghosts.
Time passed quietly in the sway of the moon shadow, but the two people in the dark were tireless, staring at the dovecote with piercing eyes, where the top homing pigeons were raised.
A melodious, thin whistle sounded, and a homing pigeon flew out in response. The Eighth Prince and the ghost chased the homing pigeons like the wind.
Not far away, a fuzzy figure in the moonlight.
Is it him?
The face of the Eighth Prince Wannian Glacier showed a trace of confusion.
The ghost is very proud of seeing the sorrow, and flaunts with ventriloquism: "Apprentice, there is no wrong judgment as a teacher!"
The Eighth Prince is too lazy to care about him.
The homing pigeon stopped on the shoulders of the mysterious man, and the mysterious man turned his head vigilantly to observe the surroundings. There was no movement. He stretched out his hand and touched the homing pigeon, and the homing pigeon flew away with a grunt.
The mysterious figure disappeared without a trace.
Eight princes and ghosts chase the pigeons like lightning when they see sadness...