I Become A Saint By Studying

Zhao Tai was startled, put down his whip quickly, and went to meet him.

Lin Yi quickly entered the prison.

"His Royal Highness..."

Just as Zhao Tai spoke, Lin Yi nodded slightly and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"The other party is very stubborn and doesn't explain anything." Zhao Tai said in a deep voice.

Lin Yi frowned and said, "Have you tried speaking out?"

Zhao Tai said helplessly, "The opponent is the fourth rank, and needs His Majesty's holy words..."

"Let me try."

Lin Yi entered the imperial prison, took the long whip of thorns on the table in his palm, and stood in front of the Zhou family's offering.

"Li Zhaoting...you...are you the Crown Prince of Dayan?"

The moment the priest of the Zhou family saw Lin Yi, his expression changed drastically.

Miss Ningxiang's best friend is Crown Prince Dayan?

That is.

The one who killed Young Master Qi was most likely the prince?

Snapped!

Lin Yi whipped the whip down and said, "Say!"

"What? What can I say?"

The man in black cried out in pain, his body was bloody and his breathing was burning.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Another two whips went down, "Don't say it, right?"

"His Royal Highness, don't ask if you don't want to talk, but if you ask, you don't ask anything, what can we say? Stop fighting, please!"

The man in black couldn't take it anymore.

He is only a worshiper of the Zhou family, not a dead man of the Zhou family, so there is no need to sacrifice his life for loyalty.

"..."

Lin Yi frowned, and turned to look at Zhao Tai, "Didn't you ask who sent them to assassinate Bengong?"

"Chen... I forgot."

Zhao Tai was stunned, and then remembered that he didn't seem to ask anything, and was just busy whipping his whip.

It was His Majesty's words that frightened him.

Lin Yi looked at the men in black, and before he could speak, the two men in black confessed honestly.

"Our Zhou family enshrines and offers a reward from Patriarch Zhou to investigate the cause of Zhou Lingqi's death..."

"But there were no clues at the scene, so we started on Miss Ningxiang. At first, we suspected that she was the young master of the Beijing Opera Troupe..."

The man in black was really scared.

Explain their reasoning and plans in detail.

It was really that Ningxiang girl was killed by other assassins, they were afraid that Lin Yi would transfer his anger to them, honestly.

"His Royal Highness, if we know that it is you who plays Li Zhaoting, we will dare not arrest you."

The two Zhou family priests regretted it.

"Zhou Yuanshan..."

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes.

Although Ning Xiang's death had nothing to do with the Zhou family's enshrining, but the Zhou family sent someone to stab him in the back, this matter can't just be left alone!

"Bring paper." Lin Yi said.

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 long whip in his hand.

Gudong!

The Zhou family priest swallowed, nodded and said, "Write, we write!"

...

at the same time.

Outside the Guanque Tower, there was a lot of noise.

No matter whether they are scholars or ordinary people in the city, they are reluctant to leave, but they are bored with the operas of the Beijing Normal Opera Troupe.

"Miss Ningxiang!"

"Miss Ningxiang!"

"..."

There were shouts and shouts 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 "The Female Consort" or the songs of "Huangmei Opera", they were deeply shocked.

The opening of the party was so powerful, wouldn't the follow-up songs be even more shocking.

This kind of soul-resonating folk art made their Mental Energy all improve.

It was as if there was an invisible force improving their literary aptitude, and the future could be expected.

This is the power of the way of folk art.

Can enhance the potential of Bachelor of Letters.

Ordinary people feel pleasant and comfortable after listening to it, and dispel the haze in their hearts.

"Miss Ningxiang!"

"Miss Ningxiang, we are waiting for you!"

"Please don't sing any more, my troupe, my brain is buzzing..."

"..."

A lot of people are unwilling to leave, and they really have more to say. In addition, the troupe's old-fashioned operas are on par with Miss Ningxiang.

Seeing the momentum outside, King Teng muttered, "It seems that if Miss Ningxiang doesn't show up, they won't leave..."

"Come on!"

King Teng gritted his teeth, and said, "Go to Zhen Fusi and ask Long Wei to help find His Royal Highness, or come to the Guanque Tower!"

These literati and bachelors and the people of the capital simply refused to leave.

Forcing people out is not realistic.

"Yes!"

The palace guard left quickly.

...

at the same time.

Lin Yunhong returned to the palace, but found no trace of Lin Yi, worried, "Where did the prince go?"

Lin Yunhong was worried about Lin Yi's collapse.

The young man is emotional, and once he gets on top, he can do any stupid thing.

"I wish I had discussed it with the Luo family and let Luo Hongling marry the prince..."

Lin Yunhong felt a little regretful, no matter how stable the prince is, he is still a young man.

Boys still need girls to grind.

"His Majesty!"

There were ripples in the void, and a black shadow appeared beside Lin Yunhong, "Your Majesty, the crown prince placed Miss Ningxiang's body in the imperial tomb..."

Lin Yunhong stared, "What did you say? He knows what he's doing?"

That is the royal tomb.

All the ancestors of the royal family were buried, as well as concubines who had a good relationship with the late emperor.

"The prince has never followed the routine. The first civil prince in Dayan's history has something..." Heiying said.

Lin Yunhong was silent, and said after a while, "Don't let the Ministry of Rites know about this."

Sombra nodded.

"Where is the prince now?" Lin Yunhong asked.

"Zhenfusi!"

...

Town Fusi.

"His Royal Highness, the painting is ready!"

The priest of the Zhou family wrote the incriminating evidence, drew a pledge by the way, and looked at Lin Yi weakly, "Can you let us go?"

"We haven't had the New Year's Eve dinner yet."

Lin Yi checked the criminal evidence, handed it to Zhao Tai, looked at the two and said, "You still want to eat New Year's Eve dinner? Let's eat the prison meal first!"

"what?"

The priests of the Zhou family were stunned.

"His Royal Highness, Mr. Zhao, the guards of the palace were ordered by King Teng to look for His Royal Highness, saying that the situation at the party is not good!"

At this time, Hua Paguang entered the imperial prison and reported the situation.

"None of them left?"

Lin Yi thought that the party would end early with Ning Xiang's departure, and it seemed that something new had happened.

"Walk!"

Lin Yi walked out of the imperial prison, and saw the guards of the palace in the front hall of Zhenfusi.

"His Royal Highness?"

The guards of the palace obviously didn't expect His Highness the Crown Prince to be in the Zhen Fu Division, so he hurriedly saluted and said, "My lord, let me look for His Highness the Crown Prince, and go to the Guanque Tower..."

"kindness!"

Lin Yi nodded.

The Guanque Tower became his frustration after all, and he didn't want to set foot again.

But that place is also the place where Ningxiang sang on the own stage and fulfilled her father's behest.

'Perhaps...you must have regrets, not being able to sing these tunes. '

Lin Yi walked out of the Zhenfu Division, and the icy cold wind blew in front of him, as if blowing off the scent of deodorant left on his body. He blinked and said, "There is sand in this wind, which makes people's eyes uncomfortable..."

The guards of the palace were stunned for a moment when they heard the words, thinking that there is no sand here, right?