Zhao Tai was shocked, quickly put down his whip, and went to greet him.
Lin Yi quickly entered the imperial edict.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."
As soon as Zhao Taicai spoke, Lin Yi nodded slightly and said, "Did you ask me anything?"
"The other party was very tough and didn't explain anything." Zhao Tai said in a deep voice.
Lin Yi frowned and said, "Have you ever tried speaking out?"
Zhao Tai said helplessly: "The opponent is of the fourth grade and needs His Majesty's holy words..."
"Let me try."
Lin Yi entered the imperial prison, took the thorn whip on the table in his hand, and stood in front of the Zhou family.
"Li Zhaoting...you...are you the Crown Prince of Dayan?"
The moment the Zhou family minister saw Lin Yi, his expression suddenly changed.
Miss Ningxiang’s lover is Prince Dayan?
That is to say.
Is it most likely that the person who killed Mr. Qi was the prince?
Snapped!
Lin Yi whipped down the whip and said, "Speak!"
"Say what? What can I say?"
The man in black screamed in pain, his body was bloody and bloody, and his breathing was burning and painful.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Two more whips came down, "You won't tell me, right?"
"Your Highness, please don't ask or not, but ask. You don't ask anything. What can we say? Stop fighting, please!"
The man in black couldn't bear it anymore.
He is just a worshiper of the Zhou family, and he is not a dead soldier of the Zhou family. There is no need to sacrifice his life in exchange for loyalty.
"..."
Lin Yi frowned and turned to look at Zhao Tai, "You didn't ask who sent them to assassinate me?"
"I...I forgot."
Zhao Tai was stunned, and then he remembered that he didn't seem to ask anything and was just cracking the whip.
It was His Majesty's words that really frightened him.
Lin Yi looked at the men in black. Before he could speak, the two men in black confessed honestly.
"We, the Zhou family, are serving the Zhou family head's reward to investigate the cause of Zhou Lingqi's death..."
"But there were no clues at the scene, so we started with Miss Ningxiang. At first we suspected that she was the young leader of the Beijing Opera Troupe..."
The man in black was really scared.
Explain their reasoning and plans in detail.
In fact, Miss Ningxiang was killed by other assassins, and they were afraid that Lin Yi would turn his anger on them, honestly.
"Your Highness, if we knew it was you who played Li Zhaoting, we would not dare to arrest you at all."
The two Zhou family members regretted it endlessly.
"Zhou Yuanshan..."
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes.
Although Ningxiang's death had nothing to do with the Zhou family's worship, the Zhou family sent someone to stab him in the back. This matter cannot be left alone!
"Bring the paper." Lin Yidao.
Zhao Tai spread paper, pen and ink on the table in the prison.
Lin Yi looked at the two of them and said, "Write down what you just said and sign it!"
He tightened the whip in his hand.
Gudong!
The minister of the Zhou family swallowed, nodded and said: "Write, let's write!"
…
at the same time.
Outside the Stork Tower, there was a commotion.
Both the literati and the common people in the city were reluctant to leave, but they found the operas of the Beijing Opera Troupe boring.
"Miss Ningxiang!"
"Miss Ningxiang!"
"..."
There were calls from the crowd.
They knew that Miss Ningxiang was 'injured', but they believed that it would not take long to heal the injury.
They are willing to wait.
Whether it was the opera of "Female Consort" or the songs of "Huangmei Opera", they were deeply shocked.
The party started off so well, wouldn't the subsequent songs be even more shocking?
This kind of soul-resonating folk art enhanced their mental strength.
It is as if there is an invisible force that improves their literary qualifications, and the future is promising.
This is the power of folk art.
Can enhance the potential of Bachelor of Letters.
Ordinary people feel pleasant and comfortable after listening to it, and it dispels the gloom in their hearts.
"Miss Ningxiang!"
"Miss Ningxiang, we are waiting for you!"
"Please stop singing in the troupe, my head is buzzing..."
"..."
Many people were unwilling to leave, as they really didn't have enough to say. In addition, the opera troupe's old-fashioned opera was at odds with Miss Ningxiang's performance.
Prince Teng saw the momentum outside and muttered: "It seems like they won't leave until Miss Ningxiang shows up..."
"Somebody come!"
Prince Teng gritted his teeth and said: "Go to the Zhenfu Division and ask Long Wei to help find His Highness the Crown Prince. It's better to come to the Stork Tower!"
These scholars and the common people in the capital refused to leave at all.
It is unrealistic to forcibly evict people.
"yes!"
The palace guard left quickly.
…
at the same time.
Lin Yunhong, who returned to the palace, found no trace of Lin Yi and worriedly asked: "Where did the prince go?"
Lin Yunhong was worried that Lin Yi would collapse.
When a young man is in love, he can do anything stupid.
"I wish I had discussed it carefully with the Luo family and allowed Luo Hongling to marry the prince..."
Lin Yunhong regretted it. No matter how steady the prince was, he was still a young man.
A young man still needs to be tempered by a young girl.
"His Majesty!"
There were ripples in the void, and a black shadow appeared next to Lin Yunhong, "Your Majesty, the prince will place the body of Miss Ningxiang in the imperial mausoleum..."
Lin Yunhong's eyes widened, "What did you say? He knows what he is doing?"
That is the imperial mausoleum.
Those buried were all the ancestors of the royal family, as well as concubines who had a good relationship with the late emperor.
"The prince has never followed the routine. He is the first private prince in the history of Dayan. There is something..." said the black shadow.
Lin Yunhong was silent, and after a while he said, "Don't let the Ministry of Rites know about this."
The shadow nodded.
"Where is the prince now?" Lin Yunhong asked.
"Zhenfu Division!"
…
Zhenfu Division.
"Your Highness, the painting is ready!"
The Zhou family minister wrote down the evidence of the crime and stamped it, then looked at Lin Yi weakly, "Can you let us go?"
"We haven't had New Year's Eve dinner yet."
Lin Yi checked the evidence, handed it to Zhao Tai, looked at the two of them and said, "You still want to have New Year's Eve dinner? Eat your fill of prison food first!"
"ah?"
The Zhou family minister was stunned.
"His Royal Highness, Mr. Zhao, the palace guards were ordered by Prince Teng to look for His Royal Highness. They said that the situation at the party was not good!"
At this time, Hua Baguang entered the imperial prison and reported the situation.
"They didn't leave?"
Lin Yi originally thought that Ningxiang's departure would end the party early, but it seemed that something new had happened.
"Walk!"
Lin Yi walked out of the imperial prison and saw the palace guards in the front hall of Zhenfusi.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
The guards of the palace obviously did not expect that His Highness the Crown Prince was in the Zhenfu Division, and they quickly bowed and said: "Your Majesty asked me to look for His Highness the Crown Prince and go to the Stork Tower..."
"kindness!"
Lin Yi nodded.
Stork Tower eventually became a place of frustration for him, and he never wanted to set foot there again.
But that place is the stage where Ningxiang sings her own songs and fulfills her father's legacy.
'Maybe...you must have regrets that you couldn't sing these songs. '
Lin Yi walked out of Zhenfusi, and the icy cold wind blew in his face, seeming to blow up the lingering body fragrance on his body. He blinked his eyes and said: "This wind carries sand, which makes people's eyes uncomfortable... "
The palace guard was stunned for a moment when he heard this, thinking that there was no sand, right?
