At night.
In the third prince's palace.
Eunuch Lin Bao mysteriously sneaked into Song Liang's study.
The strange thing is that Song Liang, who always goes to bed early, did not close his eyes tonight. Instead, he sat in front of the desk with his clothes on, thinking about something.
Lin Bao saluted Song Liang: "Your Highness, this slave is back!"
"My servant sent people around to find out the whereabouts of Ma Shaoxing. Unfortunately, this man seems to have disappeared from the world!"
"There's no trace of him at all!"
"There's not even a little bit of news!"
"This slave does not do his job well, and His Highness alone should punish him!"
Song Liang's performance was very calm: "I have already guessed this ending!"
"Ma Shaoxing is so important. Even if the second child doesn't deal with him, the fourth child will definitely deal with him personally."
"It seems that the fourth child has already taken a step ahead of me and killed this Ma Shaoxing, destroyed his body and wiped out all traces of it!"
Speaking of this, Song Liang's eyes flashed with malice.
"Lao Si is really decisive in killing, even those who work for him will not be spared."
"This is indeed impressive!"
Lin Bao hurriedly continued: "But Your Highness, this servant is not unaware of everything!"
"Although I didn't find that Ma Shaoxing, my servant asked someone to find this from the second prince's palace..."
With that said, Lin Bao carefully took out a piece of letter paper from his arms and presented it to Song Liang.
The letter looked crumpled and half of it was burned.
The most important thing is that the letter paper has turned yellow and stained, and it still exudes an unpleasant smell, which is really disgusting.
Song Liang frowned: "What is this?"
Lin Bao's face was filled with anticipation: "This is the letter found in the slop bucket in the second prince's palace!"
"Look, this letter is half burned. It must be a secret letter about the second prince's correspondence with others..."
When he heard that this was found from the swill bucket, the disgust on Song Liang's face was already evident.
But when he heard that this might be a half-burned secret letter by Song De, Song Liang didn't care whether it was disgusting or not. He immediately unfolded the letter and looked at it carefully.
Song Liang read the letter back and forth several times. The more he read it, the more he couldn't help but feel shortness of breath and dilated pupils!
"good!"
"good!"
"good!"
Seeing that Song Liang didn't say much and just said "good" three times, Lin Bao couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Your Highness, is there anything useful in this letter?"
Song Liang was very excited: "Is it more than usable?"
"It's so important!"
"Although half of the content was burned, it is clearly the handwriting of Lao Er."
"And he also mentioned Ma Shaoxing's name and pointed out that Ma Shaoxing suggested that the second child should rebel!"
"This is not a secret letter between the second child and others. It is evidence that the second child himself wrote half of it and felt it was not good, but did not burn it completely!"
Hearing this, Lin Bao also became excited.
"Wouldn't this be better?"
"There is not only the second prince's handwriting as proof, but also the irrefutable evidence that Ma Shaoxing incited rebellion!"
"In this case, Prince Rong will definitely not be able to escape suspicion!"
Song Liang was overjoyed and cast an admiring glance at Lin Bao.
"Lin Bao, you did a good job!"
After receiving Song Liang's praise, Lin Bao was overjoyed: "It's because of your instructions in advance, Your Highness, that this slave can collect such evidence!"
"You have already asked your slaves to bribe the eunuchs in various palaces. No matter whose evidence you need, they can find it for you."
"Even the Holy Emperor is surrounded by your eyeliners that you have set up a long time ago!"
"You are truly far-sighted and in control of the overall situation!"
"Your Highness, wouldn't you be able to use this as evidence to bring down Prince Rong in one fell swoop?"
Song Liang felt a little dazed, and the hand holding the letter couldn't help but exert a little force.
With this thing in hand, from now on, isn't it easy to control the fourth child?
Song Liang knew that this thing was particularly important. As long as he took it out, his father would definitely be dissatisfied with the fourth child.
But now is not the time to use this trump card!
Song Liang shook his head slightly: "This thing is very important. Don't let the fourth child know its existence easily until the critical moment!"
"The fourth child is very scheming and cunning."
"In addition, he has shadow guards guarding him. If he really knew that the king had such evidence, he would have sent shadow guards to steal this thing!"
Lin Bao was confused: "Then, why don't you just bring this evidence to the interviewer?"
"If this is the case, Prince Rong will definitely be caught off guard!"
Song Liang smiled meaningfully.
"No, you don't understand Fourth."
"Lao Si is a very magical person. He can always survive from desperate situations and turn danger into safety!"
"Many times, I thought that he was in danger and would definitely die."
"Unexpectedly, he turned decay into magic and found a way out for himself!"
"This time, if I rashly provide evidence, I'm afraid this kid will find a way to escape."
Hearing this, Lin Bao's face instantly dropped.
"There is such solid evidence, but it cannot be used immediately!"
"Isn't this even more worrying!"
"Your Highness, what are you going to do?"
Song Liang was very calm: "No rush, no rush!"
"Since we have the handle, there's no need to worry."
"Because sooner or later, there will be a day when this thing comes in handy!"
As he said that, Song Liang's eyes actually burst out with a sense of expectation.
"Fourth brother, fourth brother, let's wait and see what happens next!"
…
"Your Highness, Your Highness!"
"It's time to get up and go to court!"
"It's almost too late!"
Su Yuru was lying in front of the bed, but no matter how she called, Song Huan always closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless.
It looked like he was in a trance, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed!
Su Yuru was anxious, so she had no choice but to stretch out her hand and push Song Huan twice.
"Your Highness!"
"You really can't sleep anymore!"
"If you sleep again, it will be too late!"
Su Yuru tried her best to suck the milk, but unfortunately, Song Huan's snoring remained stable.
Seeing that Song Huan could not be woken up no matter how much she screamed, Su Yuru had no choice but to go forward and kiss Song Huan on the face.
"Uncle, come and play again when you have time!"
"Um?"
This time, Song Huan finally opened his eyes from his sleep.
I was dreaming of eating a Manchu banquet, but suddenly I felt like I was being kissed, as if I was in a land of fireworks!
Song Huan took a closer look and realized that everything he had just thought about was just a dream.
Seeing that Song Huan finally woke up, Su Yuru was very happy.
"Your Highness, you are finally awake!"
"I couldn't wake you up no matter what I did, I'm so worried!"
……nonsense!
Last night, he had dinner with Emperor Liang in the palace. Song Huan did not return to the palace until the ugly time was almost over.
Just after lying in bed for a while, in the blink of an eye, it was time to go to morning again.
Who else can get up!
Song Huan couldn't help but feel angry and itched his teeth when he thought of having only one day of comfortable sleep!
