"Third brother, since nothing has been discovered through the investigation, can we just forget about the assassin?"

King An crossed his arms and clicked his tongue a little irritably, "My father asked you to find evidence by yourself. Where can you find evidence here? Is it possible that you can create evidence by yourself?"

The words "create evidence" made Wang An pause and repeat, "Create evidence?"

King Kang's eyebrows jumped and he quickly waved his hands and shook his head, "No, no, no, since you have said that the Minister of Rites is a good man, how can your brother do such a derogatory thing!

No, no, since I can't find any evidence, forget it. My father may not have asked me about this matter for a long time.

Maybe my father has forgotten about it, so let’s forget about it. "

"Third brother!" King An stood up suddenly, "How can this be forgotten? The assassin almost hurt his niece at that time!

Now that the little niece was not hurt by the assassin, you can say forget it, but what if the person behind the scenes repeats the same trick and hurts the little niece? !

Can you still have the final say at that time? ! "

King Kang wiped his face and frowned, "But there are no clues now! The assassin is already dead, what else can I do?"

If he hadn't heard his daughter's voice and ordered people to prepare in advance, he would have caught the assassin before he took action.

Otherwise, his precious daughter might really be injured by the assassin!

And he also told his father at that time that he wanted to take the assassin back and interrogate him himself, but his father didn't allow it, so there was nothing he could do!

There is no evidence, no clues.

The Minister of Rites, who was originally thought to be the instigator, turned out to be a kind man!

He didn't say it was for himself, but he couldn't target a kind person for the sake of his daughter!

This is something that damages one's moral character!

Then doesn’t this matter just have to be forgotten?

King Kang was speechless and sighed repeatedly.

King Kang's words made King An choke, and the anger in his heart was suddenly extinguished by being choked.

He sighed and sat down, "Third brother, you are right, there is really nothing we can do now.

The assassin is dead, the clues are gone, and the investigation can't find anything.

It's my younger brother who's worried. "

"Lao Qi, I know you are worried about Jiu'er, so it's okay."

King Kang patted King An on the shoulder, and the two brothers looked at each other and sighed.

The two brothers sat there for a while, and then King An stood up and left.

Prince An's Mansion was only a few steps away from Prince Kang's Mansion, so he walked back slowly.

"Alin, do you think my third brother has become smarter? He seems not as innocent as before?"

Guard A Lin: "."

"Your Majesty, my subordinates feel that Prince Kang is still a prince no matter what, and the words innocent should not be used to describe Prince Kang."

King An raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That's right. There are not many naive people in the royal family. Otherwise, how could they survive until now?"

Before King Kang returned to Qingzhuyuan, he first prepared himself, washed and changed clothes, and drank some hangover soup. After preparing himself to make sure that his wife and daughter would not be intoxicated, he went back.

At this time, Song Jiujiu had already woken up after a full sleep.

Her little hand was playing with the silver bracelet given by Princess Gong.

[This silver bracelet looks good, but I don’t know if it is poisonous.

Princess Gong is a love brain, so there is no guarantee that she will harm us for Prince Gong.

My mother must not be fooled by Princess Gong’s shy and innocent look. There is also the box of lipstick that Princess Gong gave to my mother. I must throw it away quickly!

Never use it! It’s always good to be just in case! 】

Song Jiujiu was very worried, but it was a pity that no matter how worried she was, she couldn't tell her what she was worried about.

Ye Peizhu laughed as he listened to his daughter's thoughts.

She had actually made up her mind not to want the things from Princess Gong.

Prince Gong has already killed her two sons secretly. Who knows if Princess Gong will use Princess Gong to do something to her and her daughter. “Madam, baby, I’m back!”

King Kang shouted and came in with a faint smell of alcohol.

"The prince is back."

Ye Peizhu put down the small wooden box, stood up and came over to take off King Kang's cloak.

She also specially approached King Kang and sniffed him. King Kang's eyes were bright, waiting for his wife to praise her.

"Madam, I'm not drunk tonight. Does it mean that I don't smell much of alcohol on my body?"

"Did the prince take a bath in advance before coming, and drank the hangover soup?"

Ye Peizhu gave King Kang an angry look, "After all, he was drunk, and the smell of alcohol is still there.

Your Majesty, are you keeping your mouth shut tonight? "

King Kang approached his daughter-in-law with a shy face, "Madam, won't you know if you give it a try?"

Ye Peizhu scolded and pushed Kang Wang gently, "You're not serious! Jiu'er is still here!"

Song Jiujiu:【.】

[I'm not here, I'm not here. It's a good thing for parents to have a good relationship. Just pretend that this baby doesn't exist. 】

King Kang and Ye Peizhu blushed when they heard their daughter's voice.

Ye Peizhu cleared his throat and took out the box of lipstick, "My lord, look, this box of lipstick and the silver bracelet in my daughter's hand were all gifts from Princess Gong.

I accepted it if I refused because of my poor health. If we didn’t know what Prince Gong did before, we would accept it if we accepted it.

But now, even if I take it, I don’t dare to use it, let alone put it on my daughter. Do you think I’m going to throw it away or something? "

King Kang took a look and said, "Let's leave it for now. Put it outside and don't touch it yet."

"Row."

Ye Peizhu agreed, took the silver bracelet out of Song Jiujiu's little hand, and sent it to the outside for Qiu Yun to find a place to put it.

"Daddy's good daughter, come here, let daddy give you a hug. Do you miss daddy?"

When King Kang looked at his daughter's soft and soft appearance, he couldn't help itching his hands, and his originally deep voice became hoarse.

He held his daughter in his arms, held her little hands against her face and squeezed her little flesh.

[I said I thought about it, dad, you don’t know either, hey, what is Prince Gong doing tonight?

Dad, you should talk to my mother and let me listen. 】

Song Jiujiu pushed her father's face with her little hands and whispered baby talk.

"My lord, have you tried the hangover soup?"

Ye Peizhu came over and asked.

"After drinking, madam, I will tell you what happened tonight. Prince Gong is here to talk, and Prince An also talked about the Minister of Rites."

King Kang said and told what happened tonight in detail.

Song Jiujiu sat in her father's arms with her big eyes open, listening to what her father said.

[Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites? The Minister of Rites is indeed a good man, and Uncle An Wang found nothing wrong in his investigation.

Produce evidence? This is not possible! This is detrimental to one’s moral character! Let's do something good!

It's not easy for this baby to be reborn, but he can't do bad things.

Prince Gong is such a bad guy! Are you still talking nonsense? Fortunately, my dad was not confused tonight and kept his mouth shut! 】


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