Si Beihuan indeed said nothing.
It's just that look of surprise and shock, which means more than anything else he can say.
Si Ning blocked Jiang Jinshuang's figure back a little, and said with a helpless smile: "Okay, father, it's time for you to return home."
"I still have something to discuss with His Highness and will go back later."
Si Beihuan narrowed his eyes, glared at Si Ning, and warned in a low voice: "You young people, please control yourself!"
"Especially you," he said to Si Ning in a deep voice, "As a man, you must take into account the reputation of a woman and exercise restraint!"
Si Ning smiled helplessly, but still protected Jiang Jinshuang behind him: "Yes, I have remembered it."
Having said this, Si Beihuan coughed again: "What...if you really can't help yourself, your father will ask the Holy Emperor to marry you tomorrow."
When Si Ning heard this, he first glanced at Jiang Jinshuang behind him, then smiled and said: "Okay, father, I have a sense of propriety."
"You have such a sense of propriety." Si Beihuan muttered and didn't bother to care about him.
His eyes moved to Jiang Jinshuang again.
Jiang Jinshuang stood behind Si Ning, blinking with an innocent look on her face.
Si Beihuan snorted coldly: "I don't know how to be polite to me on weekdays. Why was I bullied by King Changping today so much that I didn't dare to say a word?"
Jiang Jinshuang: "..."
She didn't dare to speak. Before she could speak, Si Beihuan had already spoken up for her.
Of course, Jiang Jinshuang did not dare to say this to Si Beihuan face to face.
She looked sweet and docile: "Uncle Si, thanks to you today, otherwise I would have been bullied by Uncle Wang of Changping."
"Hmph, what can a concubine prince do," Si Beihuan said coldly with disdain, "If he dares to trouble you again in the future, just tell me and I will go to the palace to find him with Shang Fang Sword!"
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With Si Beihuan's current status and identity, there are very few things that can restrain him.
Jiang Jinshuang nodded obediently: "I understand, Uncle Si."
Si Beihuan glanced at the two of them again and said nothing more: "Okay, I'll go back first."
After saying that, Si Beihuan left with a puff of sleeves.
Jiang Jinshuang looked at Si Beihuan's leaving figure and smiled unconsciously: "Uncle Si doesn't seem to hate me very much."
Hearing this, Si Ning also smiled along with her.
He turned around, took off the crane cloak from his body, and put it on Jiang Jinshuang.
The crane cloak was sewn with warm and soft down, covering her white neck.
"Your Highness is so smart and clever, no one will hate you."
Although she knew that what Si Ning said was a compliment, Jiang Jinshuang still curled her lips in a very helpful way.
Taking Jiang Jinshuang's long hair out of the crane cloak, Si Ning said warmly: "Let's go, Inkstone should be waiting for you at the Princess Mansion."
Having said this, Jiang Jinshuang looked a little more serious, nodded, and followed Si Ning on the carriage back to the princess's mansion.
——
The night is getting dark, and the main hall of the Princess Mansion is in the main hall.
When Jiang Jinshuang and Si Ning came back, Yanjue, dressed in black, was already waiting at the entrance.
After Qian Yao closed the door of the mansion, Jiang Jinshuang walked to the main hall.
"Did you get the things?" Jiang Jinshuang asked with a smile.
With this secret letter, Jiang Jinshuang can prove Uncle Ruiyang's innocence.
Yan Jue reached out and handed the things he brought out from the imperial study room to Jiang Jinshuang.
The man was dressed in night clothes, clean and neat black clothes, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his eyes were cold and indifferent.
What Yan Jue handed her was a stack of not too thick letters and a letter box.
Open the letter first.
When Jiang Jinshuang saw the writing on the envelope, the smile on her lips froze.
What caught his eye was Jiang Jinshuang's extremely familiar handwriting.
Every letter is handwritten by Wang Jiangbuhuo of Ruiyang, with sharp handwriting and clear edges.
Uncle Wang Ruiyang has a little habit of writing. The last stroke of each sentence will be slightly upward.
Habitual things, even if others deliberately imitate them, will not be so consistent.
Jiang Jinshuang's face darkened.
Si Ning took a few steps forward and saw the writing on Jiang Jinshuang's hand, as well as her slightly trembling hand.
Probably guessed something.
Si Ning's eyes fell on her face and he whispered: "A handwritten letter?"
Jiang Jinshuang closed her eyes slightly and tightened her throat after a while: "Yeah."
It's a handwritten letter.
Written by King Ruiyang himself. Jiang Jinshuang thought that the incriminating evidence of the letters submitted to Bei Huai might be perjury forged by someone behind the scenes.
But when Jiang Jinshuang opened these letters, this idea disappeared.
——If there is one person in this world who can clearly tell whether King Ruiyang's handwriting is forged or imitated, then that person can only be her, Jiang Jinshuang.
She knew her Uncle Ruiyang very well.
Every stroke, every stroke, every word is his handwriting.
Even if there are clever people copying, they will actually have their own hidden writing habits. Those habits are like being engraved in the bones, something that is subtle.
They don't even realize it, let alone change it.
But these letters, without exception, all have the habits of Ruiyang Wang Jiang Buhuo.
It's his handwritten letter.
——He really wrote these personal letters to Bei Huai.
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Jiang Jinshuang's hands trembled even more.
She even felt that her breathing was not smooth. She wanted to take a breath to make herself more comfortable, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, which only made her dizzy.
The body swayed a few times.
Jiang Jinshuang felt a little ringing in her ears.
An arm was draped in front of her, holding her steady.
Jiang Jinshuang closed her eyes slightly and regained consciousness.
Yan Jue lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes dark and solemn.
He stretched out his arm and let Jiang Jinshuang support him. He only waited for her to regain her composure before saying coldly: "Let's go back to Bai Yujing."
I don't want her to stay in the capital anymore.
The capital is full of snakes and scorpions.
The person she had always looked up to and loved gave her the most painful blow.
It was as if the spine that had been molded by her was shattered into pieces, crushed into a ball without mercy, and thrown into the darkness.
It's like all the efforts and investigations she has done, kneeling in the wind and snow in the Forbidden City for three days and three nights——
Like a joke.
He wanted to take her back to Bai Yujing.
Bai Yujing does not need to engage in intrigues and deceit, and can have both sides.
Jiang Jinshuang blinked sourly.
Her finger bones tightened slightly, and the hand holding Yan Jue's arm shook violently.
Then he opened the border defense map sealed in the mailbox.
——It was the one used in the battle with Beihuai.
The defense map is also real.
Jiang Jinshuang couldn't breathe.
Her eyes wandered for a few times, and she even picked up two letters with some sluggishness, comparing the handwriting word by word and stroke by stroke.
——This was the first time that she began to doubt her own judgment.
Maybe, maybe there are really skilled people in the world who can perfectly imitate Uncle Ruiyang's handwriting?
Maybe there really is such a person?
The hands holding the two letters were so shaking that I couldn't even read the handwriting clearly.
She stared at the two secret letters, as if she must see something from them.
Shen Huaihe said that King Ruiyang had confessed and was executed.
The Holy One said that King Ruiyang Jiang Buhuo intended to rebel and should be executed for his crime.
Even Uncle Ruiyang himself told her, "Shuang'er, I did it."
Why.
She didn't believe it.
Her pupils shrank slightly, her eyes were slitted, and she stared at the letter without blinking.
Until a warm hand covered her eyes.
Everything was silent.
She heard Si Ning's gentle and gentle voice.
"Your Highness, you are tired today, please take a nap first." (End of Chapter)