Pan Jiaming nodded: "You heard it right, it is Madam Zhuoma next to Princess Xiya, whose original name is Yang Yongxin, and General Zhao Jiangong's wife. Princess Xiya will come to Daying and marry into the British Duke's Mansion, which are all related to Mrs. Zhao. Her purpose is to use the protection of the British Duke's Mansion to find the husband's nephew who was sold by her enemies, but I believe she should be looking for a nephew, not a nephew."

"If it was Mrs. Zhao, why did she lose her son and the prince?" Zhiruo felt her temples twitching. If Zhuoma was really Mrs. Zhao, and she was really looking for Mo Wang, then all the clues pointed in the same direction: Mo Wang was really the prince produced by Concubine Li, that is, the real prince who was replaced by the prince by the raccoon.

Pan Jiaming knew something: "It is said that they were raided by the remnants of the previous dynasty that night when they went to Jueming Temple to burn incense, and a fire broke out unexpectedly in the temple. Concubine Li and the nanny and the maid who accompanied him were all dead. Mrs. Zhao escaped with her son who was born two hours earlier than the deposed prince, but she fell off the cliff. If it weren't for the guards and the monks in Jueming Temple who fought to protect her, the empress sent the person who picked up Concubine Li in advance and happened to arrive, and the newly born deposed prince would not be able to save it."

"The queen sent someone to pick her up in advance? What does it mean?" Zhiruo asked. She did not forget Mo Wang said that she felt a relative of the queen, and even suspected that she was a brother with Prince Ming. If Mo Wang was really the son of Concubine Li, what did it have to do with the queen?

Pan Jiaming smiled and said, "You may not believe it. When Concubine Li was pregnant, Master Chanxin said that it was a prince, and the prince who had died of the queen's aunt was reincarnated. The queen's aunt was half-believing, half-doubting, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, half-doing, because she believed in Master Chanxin."

Can it still be like this? Zhiruo's mouth opened in a o-shaped shape and forgot to take it back. However, she could travel through time, be reborn again, and live for three lifetimes. What is impossible for someone to reincarnate?

Pan Jiaming stretched out his hand and patted Zhiruo's head with a funny look. Before she came to her senses and wanted to change her face, she continued as if nothing had happened: "After Concubine Li followed the advice of the Empress Dowager to go to Jueming Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, the Queen was inexplicably uneasy, so she sent someone to pick her up back to the palace in advance. Unexpectedly, she was still one step late."

Zhiruo was really curious: "Since Master Chanxin said so, Concubine Li died again, why didn't the queen raise the deposed prince in her name? At least she could also keep it under her knees like Princess Chunxi."

"This may be the will of heaven in the dark," Pan Jiaming curled his lips, "Master Chanxin said that the queen and that prince were mother and son in their previous life, so they had a great relationship, which was considered a renewal of the relationship between mother and son. Unfortunately, the queen didn't like it very much when she saw the deposed prince at first. The emperor never forced the empress to raise the empress at that time. The empress at that time had a prince who died of illness when she was over two years old, but she treated the deposed prince as her biological child. Until the deposed prince was thirteen or fourteen years old, the empress Xianfei fell seriously ill. After the deposed prince disappeared, Concubine De originally wanted to raise the deposed prince, but the emperor said that the deposed prince was not suitable to be kept in the concubine's palace after growing up, but moved directly into the Eastern Palace."

Very obsessive? So Mo Wang felt close to the queen when he saw it? Zhiruo was secretly frightened. Is it really so mysterious? What should I do now? Should I tell Pan Jiaming Mo Wang is probably the real prince? There is no evidence! It’s all speculations, and many speculations she cannot explain.

The key is that Mo Ying has lost his memory, and the past is blank. Also, since Master Zenxin knew that Mo Ying is the real dragon vein, he still let him escape for more than 20 years. There should be a reason? Is that reason still there?

After a few circles in his mind, Zhiruo decided to forget something and press it first and then let's talk about it. Mr. Yu and his lord behind him can tell Pan Jiaming. Isn't he checking the whereabouts of Prince Zhen and the cause of his father's death now? These are related to that lord. Of course, the Pixiu Golden Crown that Ling Xianger mentioned cannot be said.

"When it comes to my father's affairs," Zhiruo said, "You all know that the so-called evidence was handed over by Yin Hui, right? What I found now is that the person behind Yin Hui is Mr. Yu. Now Yin Hui's brothers, and Yin Qingyun's family have also defected to the so-called lord behind Mr. Yu."

"Mr. Yu?" Pan Jiaming's turn was shocked now, "The Mr. Yu in Miss Wu San's blood book?"

Zhiruo: What does "..." mean? It would be fine if this guy is sure that she is Qi Mubai, but he is so sure that Miss Wu San's blood letter and account book were given to him secretly?

Pan Jiaming was happy when he saw Zhiruo's depressed expression that he couldn't believe it. He couldn't help but reach out and patted Zhiruo's head: "Who else would give me the great contributions in vain except my little white eyes and my third brother Qi Mubai? Not only this matter, but also the Baieling Gold Mine. Therefore, everything I have in my life is Ruoer, including myself."

Zhiruo blushed: "Who is yours? I have taken all your money and property. As for you, it depends on your behavior. I will return the goods if you are not honest." What's going on with this person? He always confesses his words without warning, and makes her a person who has lived for three lives look helpless and hopeless. If he doesn't argue, he feels unbalanced.

Return the goods? Pan Jiaming blinked and understood himself, and said with a grievance: "The imperial edict is a foregone conclusion. Do you still want to return the goods? At worst, you say I will not go west. Can you say I will not fight dogs when you walk the horse?"

Zhiruo: "..." Well, she claimed to be a clever and quick-witted person, but who made this person become a gangster and playboy for a long time and was invincible? Or just say it's important, she can be willing to give up on the disadvantage.

"Ahem," Zhiruo returned to the topic, "It's that Mr. Yu. Didn't I tell you last time that Shuiping and Prince Jiannan should be the same master? If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the master behind Mr. Yu."

Pan Jiaming nodded thoughtfully: "I am so suspicious, but that Mr. Yu is hiding very deeply. From twelve years ago to now, I have not been able to find him out. Ruoer, let me tell you, my parents' death is also related to the black hand behind Mr. Yu, and Pan Ruye is also the one who is controlled and exploited by them."

Zhiruo suddenly realized: "So you pretended to be a resigned by the Song family and acted as a playboy for ten years?" It was already difficult for an aunt who was seven or eight years old to deal with the heartless uncle. She still had to face powerful forces in the dark and confused way. Hiding her shortcomings is the way to protect herself and to secretly accumulate strength.
Chapter completed!