Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Zhu Chengjin said coldly: "Is this not clear enough?"

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Nan Yan looked at him and said with a sneer: "Indeed, this ambiguous result is enough for the means used to confuse people. After all, everyone knows that in the year before that, in the year of Renzi, the emperor just returned Go to Emperor Gao's side."

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"Probably, everyone will think so, and you believe that I will think so-for so many years before, Emperor Gao did not know the whereabouts of my father, and did not act on him who was hiding in the Western Regions. Why did he return to Emperor Gao on the emperor? In the second year I was around, I "know the details" and sent soldiers to wipe out?"

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"Human, alarmist talk is by nature, and coupled with your use of those words to confuse this palace, this palace is indeed easy to fall into the trap you set."

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"It's the emperor. After returning, he told the emperor Gao the whereabouts of my father."

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"So, my father was killed by him."

Zhu Chengjin looked at him coldly: "Could it be that besides this, do you have any other explanations?"

Nan Yandao: "Actually, I didn't have any other explanations, I almost believed it, but it happened, it happened—"

"What happened?"

"Unfortunately, Cheng Guogong Wu, who followed the Gao Emperor in the Southern and Northern Wars, should be asked."

When talking about Wu Yingqiu, Zhu Chengjin gritted her teeth hard. Nan Yan naturally knew that he felt resentful for Wu Yingqiu's betrayal, but he did not stop, and then said: "He loves Danqing, and he used to follow Gao in his later years. The situation of a negotiation in which the emperor participated was drawn and hung on the golden building in the Jinlou Garden."

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"And on that painting, it is very rare, leaving behind the appearance of my father."

"so what?"

"Unfortunately, when the king of Nanli of the Kingdom of Nanli came to the country of Yan, when he had a false friendship with the emperor, he gave the emperor a woman, who was later canonized as Libi, her name was Fengshu, and she was from the Western Regions. Yes. And she accidentally saw a copy of the painting in the palace's collection and recognized Bo Wanghou on the painting."

Zhu Chengjin narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

Nan Yan glanced at him: "You are not surprised."

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"It seems that you really know every move of this palace clearly."

When Zhu Chengjin heard this, he only frowned slightly.

There was no rebuttal.

After all, from the beginning, he revealed too much information, and then he had to refute it, but it seemed like a joke.

So, Nan Yan sneered and said, "You should know that before being reprimanded, Feng Shu saw the painting in the residence of the palace and recognized Bo Wanghou on the painting. She told Ben Gong, she saw that person when she was wandering in the Western Regions when she was a child."

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"That's interesting."

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"She saw Bowanghou, before or after the year of Gui Chou?"

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"If it is before that, it can only prove that Bo Wanghou, that is, the father of the palace, may have died in the year of Gui Chou. Of course, there is still no specific evidence, because the words in the imperial edict do not mean In fact, this point is well understood by anyone who has been in official circles."

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"But, if she saw the father in the palace, it was after the year of Gui Chou—"

Nan Yan stared at Zhu Chengjin's eyes coldly, and said word by word: "That also proves that the sentence in the imperial decree is just to lie to the sky, and your words are all lies to confuse this palace. ."

Zhu Chengjin's face sank at this time.

He looked at Nan Yan and said slowly: "Then, have you got the result?"

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"Since that Feng Shu is just a concubine, far below the title of your noble concubine, if you ask her, she will naturally answer you."

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"what's the result?"

Nan Yan squinted his eyes and looked at him with a sneer: "You are so confident, as if you know the result is the one you hoped for."

"Then what's the result?"

Nan Yan looked at him with a cold face for a while, and then said: "It's a pity that when this palace first learned about this, it didn't care about the issue of time. Therefore, I only knew that Bowanghou once lived in the Western Regions. Without interrogation in detail, when my palace learned about it from you, and when I went to ask her again, she had already become insane in Lenggong."

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"Although she is mentally ill, but when she is awake, my palace will let her remember how many years ago she met Bowanghou."

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"It's a pity that she failed to tell this palace in person."

"Oh,"

Zhu Chengjin said: "Why?"

Nan Yan sneered and said: "At this time, do you still want to cover up? You even know that after I returned to Beijing, I went to the cabinet warehouse to look for clues after I left the cold palace. How could you not know that Feng Shu died in the cold palace, and, yes Hanged and died."

Zhu Chengjin did not show any surprised expression.

Only calmly said: "What then?"

Nanyan said: "Then? Then I was naturally disappointed, because she had not had time to tell me the answer before she died. But unexpectedly, when the mother of Lenggong sorted out her belongings and gave it to the palace, Ben Gong unexpectedly found a clue in her relic."

"Oh? What's the clue?"

"It's a piece of rag, on which she bit her fingertips and scratched out some blood, like this—"

As she said, she stretched out her finger on the floor and drew it on the floor. After drawing the four vertical roads, a horizontal road passed. After Nan Yan finished drawing, she raised her eyes to Zhu Chengjin: "This is she is counting."

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"In other words, after she went back, she did listen to the words of this palace, remembering when she met Bowanghou and how many years have passed since."

Zhu Chengjin said coldly: "Then, how many paintings did she paint?"

Nan Yan looked up at him and said, "She drew a total of twenty-four stripes."

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"The palace still remembers that the year of her death was the year of the Bingzi, and it was estimated that it was the year of Guichou twenty-four years ago. In other words, it is possible that the year she met Bowanghou In 1970, Bowanghou was killed by the people sent by Emperor Gao to the Western Regions."

Zhu Chengjin said: "Since there is such evidence, what are you still doubting about?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Yeah, what am I still doubting?"

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"Probably, I just think it's a little strange. It's strange that the last four bars on that piece of rag are completely inconsistent with the ones drawn before, regardless of strength or direction!"

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"It looks as if someone added her finger after she died."

Zhu Chengjin's face sank.