The third prince was the male protagonist, and knowing that she could not hide it from him, Yang Xin took out a folded letter from her arms and handed it to him, while making a decision in her heart.
"I wrote this. If you ask someone to give the letter to a man with a scar on his face in the alley, he will naturally believe you, Your Highness."
The third prince took it and took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his sleeve and put it on the table.
"You can take care of yourself in the palace."
Yang Xin suddenly laughed, "Your Highness, do you know why I gave you this letter?"
Before the third prince could speak, she continued: "Believe me, you will understand soon."
Looking at the third prince's leaving figure, Yang Xin took the golden sore medicine on the table, his eyes full of madness.
She originally thought that the third prince came to see her to talk to her, so she pretended to be familiar with him.
In the end, the third prince didn't, and treated her like a stranger.
Since the third prince didn't take her seriously, she wouldn't let him live comfortably. She wanted the third prince to taste the feeling of betrayal and separation.
...
The third prince came out of the clean room and went directly back to the mansion.
After entering the study, he took out the letter from Yang Xin and handed it to Ziyang.
"Look at this handwriting. Can you imitate it?"
Ziyang took a look and shook his head, "This word is too ugly. All my subordinates wrote better than this when they first learned to write. But why would Yang Xin give this to you?"
The third prince sneered, "Because she wants to drag me into trouble."
The only thing he could use was his identity. Yang Xin simply thought that he could use his identity to drag him down. In fact, he originally planned to ask his father to plead guilty after the remaining evildoers of the Yulou Kingdom were resolved.
So Yang Xin's threat was irrelevant to him.
"Drag His Highness into the water?" Ziyang's eyes widened, "Women are too scary."
But judging from His Highness's appearance, he must have a countermeasure.
"Imitate Yang Xin's handwriting and follow my instructions to write a letter and give it to the scarred man."
After the third prince finished telling the contents of the letter, Ziyang grimaced.
"I have never imitated such ugly words."
The third prince smiled and patted his shoulder, "I believe you can imitate it."
In fact, this was the first time he saw such an ugly word.
"Your Highness, what if the scarred man doesn't believe it?"
Ziyang walked to the door and turned back.
"If you add something related to my father in the letter, he will believe it. Just copy it here now."
Ziyang pulled up a chair and sat down, and began to imitate seriously.
Your Highness Xindao must have asked him to imitate it because he didn't want to imitate such an ugly word.
I copied several pictures in succession before I found the one that looked most like it.
Ziyang dried the imitated letter and handed it to the third prince.
"Your Highness, look, is this okay?"
If he continued to imitate, he was worried that his handwriting would be so ugly in the future.
I don’t know how Yang Xin learned to write.
"Very good, send it now."
Ziyang took the letter and left the Third Prince's Mansion and headed towards the alley.
He went to the alley with ease, opened the gate of a courtyard, and found the scarred man.
The scarred man was already waiting impatiently for news about Yang Xin. He heard the sound of the door opening and looked towards the door.
He was a little surprised when he saw Ziyang. Why was someone close to the third prince looking for him?
"This is Yang Xin's letter to you."
Ziyang handed the letter to the scarred man, "She is in the palace and it is inconvenient for her to come out now, so she asked me to pass it on to you."
The scarred man glanced at Ziyang, opened the letter, and crumpled it into a ball after reading it.
"Did Yang Xin really succeed?"
Seeing that he didn't see the difference in the characters, Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's true, so His Highness needs people now. Yang Xin said that you are Deng Feng's subordinate. You will help His Highness, right?"
The scarred man stared at Ziyang, "I have to go find Yang Xin and find out."
Seeing that he was not fooled, Ziyang narrowed his eyes and said, "Although Yang Xin succeeded, if the prince discovers something strange, do you think you can still take revenge? The most important thing you should do now is to gather the other brothers and discuss with the third prince Let’s fight into the palace together.”
The scarred man began to waver. The boss probably also wanted to see the bloodline he had left behind to help him!
Seeing that he was wavering, Ziyang said eagerly: "What are you waiting for? If you don't believe me, you can summon the brothers and go to the palace to confront Yang Xin. I can also draw you a map of Yang Xin's location."
"Okay." The scarred man took out a flare, "As long as you sound this, you can summon other brothers, but there are not many brothers."
He hesitated for a moment, then handed the flare to Ziyang, "Give me the map of Yang Xin's residence."
...
In the palace.
After Yang Xin left the third prince, she was in a very good mood, humming a song and brushing the wine bucket.
Seeing her like this, Xiaoyuanzi thought she was crazy and wished she could stay away from her.
Now that the third prince is looking for the scarred man, does she have to take action? Otherwise, it will be a bad thing if the third prince kills those people.
At night, Yang Xin returned to her room after dinner, thinking about how to make the identity of the third prince known to everyone, and the question asked by the scarred man suddenly flashed through her mind.
She stood up suddenly, as if she understood something, and a suspicion emerged in her mind.
At this moment, the window was pushed open, the candlelight flickered a few times, and a scarred man in black night clothes came to Yang Xin.
"Why are you here?"
Yang Xin was frightened and couldn't help but take a step back.
"Zi Yang said you succeeded, where is the Dog Emperor?"
The man with the scar stared at Yang Xin. The already scary scar looked even more frightening in the dim room.
Yang Xin thought she had heard wrong. Now she could not protect herself, let alone attack the emperor. Did the third prince plot against her?
The fourth prince, who was secretly looking for Yang Xin outside, heard the conversation inside and raised his hand to open the door.
"Your Highness, save me, this man wants to kill me." Yang Xin shouted at the top of her lungs when she saw the fourth prince coming in.
Even his voice was trembling.
She was really frightened. The scarred man only wanted to avenge Deng Feng, but he didn't care whether it was the third prince's plan. It would be bad if he was too angry and killed her.
Even if the scarred man doesn't kill her, she has to find a way to kill the scarred man, otherwise it will be a disaster that prevents her from seducing the third prince.
Regardless of whether her guess was correct, she would not allow this person to ruin her plan.
"A Feng, don't let people run away."
After the fourth prince finished speaking, Ah Feng stepped forward and fought with the scarred man.
Ziyang, who was squatting outside the palace wall, heard the clash of weapons from inside and asked the third prince next to him in a low voice.
"Your Highness, are we going to help?"
The third prince shook his head, "There are my father's secret guards here, and my fourth brother is here. Yang Xin will be fine, and we don't need to go out."
Just as he was talking, the two people fighting in the room came out of the yard.
"Yang Xin, why did you turn your back on me? I didn't intend to kill you." The scarred man said in an angry tone. He just wanted to kill the dog emperor to avenge his boss.
"Your Highness, he is here to kill me, kill him quickly."
The fourth prince pursed his lips and glanced at Yang Xin. He had clearly known each other from their conversation just now.
