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Chapter 9:Presenting Evidence

"At this point, if it can't be solved, the son can become the only clue to the master behind the assassination of Fusu, how to talk about courage or not?"What is the law to break, hurry up!”

For the problem of winning high this selling, Feng robberies is already miserable, the night before the win is to hang their own father-in-law's appetite and throw it in the house, today and want to come out, he naturally did not do it...

"Well, although this matter is a little dangerous, but the uncle does not have to worry, just tell the high thing, that is the time, the father will have fallen asleep?"

After a full day of this process, this time has been close to the time of people (the name of the Qin Dynasty, equivalent to the son time), the reason why it is called people, it is obviously the time for the great Qin to sleep.

Although I do not know why Win Gao asked this, Feng Yue still patiently replied: "You have to work hard, you must read the number of a stone every day, otherwise you will not go to bed, at this time I am afraid that I am still in the approval of the reading."

Win high after listening to this, the heart secretly nodded, this is very consistent with the situation he had previously understood, a stone bamboo Jane, just in the weight of the equivalent of the next generation of tens of pounds, in the form of the twist, enough to be at least a hundred and twenty thousand Qin Xiaoxing, winning the high light is to think about a little dizzy, at this point, he did have to admire his father at this time, the emperor of Ding.

"If so, go high and come, the uncle and the right side can rest here, tomorrow if the father summons, the matter can come out!"

Say, win the whole dress, stand up and leave.

“But is he going to see you in the palace?”This matter still needs to be discussed from the long-term, the son's hands have no real evidence, once the anger on the king, the consequences are unimaginable, but also need to be careful!"

There is a question before the win, how can Feng robin do not know what he will, the moment rush to stop, the emperor's temper he still understands, although the win-high is the emperor's parents and children, but if he annoys him, he will never have a day, then, his daughter is not followed by unlucky.

But at this time, the winning high thought is: be careful, when my father is asleep, it will be difficult to go to see it tomorrow, if there is anything found by Zhao Gao and Yanle, can you afford to afford it?

Although he thought so in his heart, he made a firm look and said in a low voice: "Uncle and the right side should be worried, go this time, even if nothing is found, Gao should return safely!"

In other words, Win High gave a deep courtesy to the two people in front of him, and then walked straight out the door.

Looking at the back of winning high and leaving, Feng robs father and son look at each other, daring to disturb the emperor in this hour, afraid that in addition to his most beloved young son, there is no one else in addition to his favorite son, the 17-year-old Huhai, so the move of winning high, let them take a sweat in their hearts, but win high actions, but let them have some helpless, can only suddenly wait for the results of winning high, and look forward to their monarchs.

After a while, the winning carriage arrived in the Xianyang Palace, because he lived in the palace before winning the high, and there was no obstacle to the palace, and there was no obstacle to entering the palace, but when he arrived at the outside of the hall where the emperor was reviewing, he was directly stopped under the steps by a bodyguard with a porous armor.

“What happened to the boy in the middle of the night?You are reading all the things that the courtiers are playing all night, if there is no hurry, the son will come again tomorrow!”

No matter who you come from, in his eyes, only the emperor is recognized, and others are probably the same in his eyes, and the others are probably the same in his eyes, whichever is not the prince.

"I beg Ming father, Gao has already found out where the assassin of Fusu's brother was killed!"Do not delay, so come late at night, if the father makes the morning to come again, high immediately leave!"

Win the high and there is no entanglement, but Tona's guard with a word, although he said lightly, he can come again tomorrow, but he knows that by saying this thing himself, the first emperor will let him in.

Fu Su was stabbed, spread in the palace, the bodyguard naturally knew that the matter was large, heard a rush of words, turned into the temple to tell.

Indeed, as expected, after a moment, the guard trotted all the way to himself, reaching out his hand and indicating himself to enter the temple.

Successfully met the first emperor, before winning the high hanging heart fell more than half, but he knew that after seeing the first emperor is the key to this matter, that the piece of clothing he can not say a so, only by feeling that the first emperor may recognize this special pattern, if the facts are not as he thought, it is normal to condemn the king.

Follow the guard to the temple quickly, but the scene in front of him is to let the winning heart tremble slightly.

The first emperor did, as he thought, was giving instructions to Zhu Jane under the bright candlelight, but he also knelt on the side of the first emperor, and with the original memory, he recognized this person as the emperor's favorite young son, Hu Hai.

Hu Haiyan 17, born with red lips and white teeth, a pair of big eyes are full of God, it is indeed a cleverness, but at this time it is obviously not interested in these bamboo Janes, it is clear that they are forced to sit here under the pressure of their father and review Zhu Jane with the first emperor.

Seeing such a scene, Win Gao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.Hu Hai, who was only 17 years old, dragged to review Zhu Jane, enough to explain the emperor's expectations of him, and combined with his attitude towards Fusu, it seemed as if he had caught something in his heart.But in short, he is still the one that his uncle does not love at this time, and as for what he will look like in the future, it will depend on his ability.

“Father.”The victory was high until the first emperor was near, and he hurriedly paid the sausation.

"Who is the assassin, to hear?"The first emperor still held a bamboo Jane in his hand, slightly raised his eyes to win a high, indifferent way.

“At this time, Gao should be alone with his father...” Win Gao glanced at Hu Hai, who was not interested in the matter and heard this, and was still full of expectation, whispered.

"No matter, Hu Hai is a brother-in-law, Fusu, he should know."Obviously, the first emperor did not shy away from his beloved son.

Seeing Hu Hai from expectation into a lost look, win high and secretly think, he should know nothing about this matter, that is, Zhao Gao even if there is any idea and action at this time, but he only knows, his disciple Hu Hai absolutely does not know.

"Although Gao could not find out who the assassin's last name was and who was instructed by him, there was one thing that could prove that the assassin was not assigned by the high, and most of the father could tell who the person behind the scenes was!"At this time, he did not dare to sell his father-in-law like that, and as soon as the voice fell, he took out the belt from his sleeve and showed his hands in front of the emperor.

The first emperor took the coat, just opened a little, the eyes showed a hint of surprise, although he soon hidden such a look, but still did not escape the winning eyes, win high know, this matter seems to have a door!

But what surprised the win was that after half an hour, the emperor still did not say the history of the clothes, but took it in his hand and kept playing, as if he was hesitant about something, which made the already somewhat relaxed win the high heart and mentioned it.

Just when he was shocked, Hu Hai, next to him, suddenly opened his mouth!

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