Chapter 188 New Evidence
Xie Lanzhi played with the chess pieces in her hands, and asked curiously, "What could be the matter? There is nothing serious in the harem recently. Concubine An is cautious, and she has been favored for so many years, relying on this character..."

She thought thoughtfully: "Instead of guessing that she made a mistake, why not guess whether the Eighth Princess and the Sixth Prince made a mistake?"

Xie Lanting said: "The eighth princess was grounded after the hunting meeting. It is estimated that there will be no troubles. As for the sixth prince..."

She thought about it, she had only met the sixth prince a few times, and hadn't talked much, so she didn't know what kind of person he was, but his reputation in the court was still good.

Qin Mingzhou interjected at the right time: "Recently there are some rumors that the sixth prince's status in the court is not as good as before. His Majesty does not entrust many things to him, but to the crown prince instead. It seems that he is going to focus on training the crown prince."

Xie Lanting looked up at her: "So what happened to the sixth prince?"

Qin Mingzhou shook his head innocently: "I've only heard about it, and no one knows the details."

When Xie Lanting heard this, he took a deep look at him. Although there was no evidence, his intuition told Xie Lanting that Qin Mingzhou must know something.

But if he doesn't tell, she won't ask.

After that, a few people gossiped about this matter, but they didn't take it to heart, what should they do.

……

In the morning of the next day, the streets and alleys had just woken up from a night's deep sleep, and cooking smoke was rising everywhere.

People began to go out for activities, and neighbors greeted each other after meeting.

Lao Fan, who sells wontons, left the house and pushed his small cart towards the old place. Their house was relatively remote, and they had to pass a narrow alley in the middle. Ordinary people would not come here.

But because this road is relatively close to Lao Fan's booth, he is used to taking a shortcut here.

Now it was just dawn, and things were not clear enough to see things clearly, and the alley became even darker. Lao Fan yawned and hummed a ditty to refresh himself.

He half-closed his eyes and didn't pay attention to the road, relying on his intuition, but he staggered as he walked, the cart flew out of his hands, the upper cage rolled all over the floor, and a lot of flour bags were spilled, Lao Fan He couldn't stand still, and fell into the mud.

"Ouch~ what is it? It's so early in the morning, how unlucky!"

Grinning his teeth, he supported his lower back and tried to get up, but when he stretched his hands, he didn't know what he was pressing, "Tsk, what is this? Why is it so sticky?"

He raised his hand in front of his eyes and looked at it. The dazzling red immediately shocked him, and all his drowsiness dissipated. He looked at his hand in horror, "It can't... it can't be a dead person?"

He sat on the spot trembling for a while, and then when he realized it, he jumped up suddenly. He stared at the ground with wide eyes. He was so scared that he didn't dare to lower his head directly. A pair of eyeballs rolled down slightly.

A dead man lay on the ground with a knife stuck in his chest.

He was pressing on the edge of the wound just now, and only then did he touch the blood!

He turned around and wanted to leave, hesitated for a moment, then bent down and felt it under the nose of the person, it was cold, he didn't breathe, he was really dead!

He withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, looked around, and finally muttered a few words, and he didn't even care about pushing the cart. He turned and ran towards the end of the alley, shouting as he ran, "Come here!" ! Murder! Come on someone!"

(End of this chapter)

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