"No! It's not a bride price...!"
Ying Feiyu shook his head, walked side by side with Huang Yuan towards the outside of the shipyard, and took out the token from his arms, "Look at this!"
"This is...? A palace exit token?"
Huang Yuan is also an official in the palace, so he naturally recognizes this token.
"That's right...!"
Ying Feiyu nodded firmly and continued: "This was found on the body of the man in black who committed the assassination!"
Hearing this, Huang Yuan raised his head in shock, looking very surprised. Then he quickly turned the token over and stared at the writing on it closely, "Is this impossible?"
Even he didn't believe that Fusu would do such a thing.
After Hu Hai was assigned, Fusu indeed became the best candidate for the crown prince.
But he has no interest in the throne at all. I heard that it was he who recommended the current prince to your majesty for the throne!
How could it be possible to assassinate His Highness the Crown Prince and leave such obvious evidence?
"You don't believe it either...?"
Ying Feiyu smiled calmly, "Fusu's token is still there!"
"That means...this token is fake? It doesn't look like it!"
Huang Yuan flipped the token back and forth and said suspiciously.
In the past few years, he has been responsible for creating all kinds of objects, from large to small, and has passed countless things.
Looking at the craftsmanship of this token, it is indeed from the palace!
"This token is true, but the name has been tampered with!"
Seeing that he couldn't find it, Ying Feiyu spoke out.
"name?"
Huang Yuan immediately turned over the token and stared at the word Fusu carefully.
After a moment, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Yes! This place has been recast! Although the craftsmanship is very sophisticated, there are still traces left!"
"Perhaps we can find the goldsmith and find a way to restore its original handwriting!"
This is why Ying Feiyu came to Huang Yuan.
There are also professional gold-casting masters in the palace, but this matter caused quite a stir.
Especially in the palace, most people already know about it.
The goldsmiths in the palace may shirk it in order to protect themselves, or they may not dare to really contribute.
But the craftsmen under Huang Yuan were fine.
They work hard every day and don't care about these things in the palace.
They only know that someone wants to assassinate the prince. As for who this person is, it is none of their business!
"There is a goldsmith, but he may not be able to restore its previous handwriting. Your Highness, please don't have high hopes!"
Huang Yuan studied it carefully for a while, shook his head and said.
"Yeah! I know this, let's try it first!"
Ying Feiyu also thought of this.
The token is not big, and the place for signature is even smaller.
After the metal has been fused, it will be even more difficult to restore the previous handwriting!
"good!"
Huang Yuan carefully received the token into his arms. After Ying Feiyu left, he went to find the goldsmith and study the token with him.
…
That afternoon, Kang Anping came to Bieyuan while scratching his head.
"It's so weird!"
"how?"
Ying Feiyu leaned on the chair and drank tea leisurely.
Without Yu Ji, the house felt a lot duller, so she could only pass the time by drinking tea.
Now I can’t find anyone to massage me.
Thinking back to Yu Ji's tender little hands, he felt nostalgic!
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let her work on the down jacket, but now it's better, no one is seen all day long!
It will take a lot of effort to train another person who can massage, so I might as well forget it!
"Your Highness, the Ministry of Punishment has questioned all the princes. All their tokens are still there, and none of them have been lost!"
Kang Anping was thinking as he walked towards Ying Feiyu. Under Ying Feiyu's surprised eyes, he grabbed his half-drunk tea and took two sips.
Then he turned around and sat on the first chair on the right, "Your Highness, do you think this is strange? All the princes' tokens are there, which means this matter has nothing to do with them! But the man in black has The token is real, could it be that the token in the palace was stolen?"
Apart from this, Kang Anping really couldn't think of any other reason.
"If it is a token that is useless in the palace, if you engrave words on it, there will be no unevenness at all!"
However, his idea was immediately rejected by Ying Feiyu.
Although he didn't know what the original handwriting was, he was probably sure that the token had definitely been recast!
"That's even weirder. None of the princes have lost their tokens. Where did the man in black get his tokens from?"
Kang Anping really couldn't figure it out and pulled his hair hard.
Ying Feiyu was even worried that if the real murderer could not be found in another two months, this guy could go directly to the temple and become a monk.
No need to shave at all!
"I have sent the token to Huang Yuanna and asked him to find a skilled goldsmith to see if he can restore the original handwriting!"
Ying Feiyu didn't hide it.
"Can it still be restored?"
Kang Anping was unsure.
“It’s hard to say this, there’s no absolute certainty!”
This depends on the skill of the goldsmith who was hired by the behind-the-scenes instigator.
If the workmanship is good, there may not be any trace left.
If it's a little worse, there should be traces to follow.
At the same time, it also depends on the skills and experience of the gold casting master Huang Yuan is looking for!
Therefore, Ying Feiyu is not sure whether it can be restored!
"Then just wait and see...!"
Kang Anping didn't seem to have much hope for this, "The princes' tokens are still there, and no one has ever lost them. Even if the handwriting is restored and it points to which prince, it doesn't necessarily mean it's them!"
"That's not necessarily the case!"
"What does His Highness mean by these words?"
From Ying Feiyu's playful smile, Kang Anping suddenly felt that this kid might have guessed who was behind the scenes.
"I'm just guessing!"
"who is it?"
"Yingfan!"
Ying Feiyu said two words very calmly.
"What? Is it him?"
Hearing these two words, Kang Anping stood up immediately with disbelief written all over his face, "This... this... how is this possible?"
In fact, when Ying Feiyu first flashed this person in his mind, he thought it was impossible.
But after all the subsequent analysis, the possibility of winning the fan is getting bigger and bigger!
Now the Ministry of Justice has checked the tokens of all the princes, and there are many of them.
And the token on the man in black is genuine.
That can only prove one thing, this token belongs to the abandoned prince!
Ying Fan had been at odds with Ying Feiyu before and found fault with him everywhere, so the first thing he thought of was Ying Fan.
"This...how is this possible? Wasn't Young Master Fan exiled? Besides, when he left Xianyang, he had not yet gotten married. How could he have this token?"
Kang Anping thought again and again, frowned and shook his head, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very close to Young Master Fusu at that time. Young Master Fan should know better. Why would he let the man in black deliberately sow your relationship?"
