âMu Jian.â
âOh, the commander of the Crown Princeâs Right Imperial Guards.â Jiang Ruobai had a thorough grasp of the imperial court and immediately remembered the man with the hooked nose and peach blossom eyes who often accompanied the Crown Prince.
He was highly skilled in martial arts and seldom spoke.
A formidable figure.
Jiang Ning held up a letter, âThis one, found in Denghuaâs possession, which you should know about since Uncle must have told you. As for this other one, I just tricked it out of Mu Jianâs hands.â
Jiang Ruobai pondered for a moment before suddenly realizing, âHuh, could it be that the Crown Prince poisoned Concubine Jin?â
âFather, youâve finally caught on.â Jiang Ning folded up the letter, put it back in the envelope, and carefully stored it away, âThis is precisely whatâs been puzzling me, and I was just about to ask you for advice when you conveniently showed up. Speaking of which, how did His Majesty allow you to come to me?â
âBy appealing to his emotions and reasoning with him. His Majesty also has a heart of flesh, so he has to empathize with this old father missing his daughter.â
âFather, your choice of words is a little off.â
âI know better than you.â Jiang Ruobai scoffed, âWhy would the Crown Prince want to kill Concubine Jin? It doesnât make sense.â
âFather, if it truly was Li Hongyuanâs doing, I can come up with a motive for him.â
âOh? Letâs hear it.â
âHis Majesty isnât old, although heâs put on some weight and is a bit short of breath, his health has always been quite good. Li Hongyuan, as the Crown Prince, might have to wait another ten or twenty years, or even thirty or forty years to ascend to the Imperial Throne.â
Jiang Ruobai said nothing.
Jiang Ning continued, âWhich Crown Prince would be willing to wait for so many years, only to grow grey-haired while still a Crown Prince?â
Jiang Ruobai smiled, âArenât you painting the Crown Prince in too malevolent a light with this idea?â
âIsnât the Crown Prince malevolent?â
âItâs hard to say.â
âThroughout history, there have been no shortage of palace coups.â Jiang Ning said, âHowever, my motive is based on the assumption that we are certain Li Hongyuan was the one who killed Concubine Jin. What if it wasnât him who ordered Mu Jian to do it?â
âYou think Mu Jian betrayed the Crown Prince?â
âItâs hard to say.â
ââ¦Donât imitate the way I speak.â Jiang Ruobai slapped her head.
Jiang Ning said, âFather, you have to help me investigate.â
âDo you even need to mention it?â Jiang Ruobai laughed, âThis isnât just about you, itâs of great importance. Regardless of whether Mu Jian betrayed the Crown Prince or not, itâs a serious matter. Donât worry, Iâll look into Mu Jian. I have overlooked him in the past.â
âYou need to hurry, I donât know how far Li Hongyuanâs investigation has progressed. If they keep me locked up like this, eventually everyone will believe I am the murderer.â
âPerhaps thatâs exactly what they want people to think.â
âFramed, huh?â
âThe Jiang Family is not to be so easily framed.â Jiang Ruobai stood up and pulled a stack of banknotes from his pocket, placing it on the table, âYouâre strapped for cash in the palace, take these and spend them, donât be frugal.â
It was quite a thick stack.
Jiang Ning laughed, âThird Brother already gave me money when he came.â
âWho ever complained about having too much money?â Jiang Ruobai said, âThe money your brother gave you is his, and this is from your father.â
âFather, actually, I donât lack money. I canât spend that much in the palace.â
âThatâs because you havenât encountered a need to spend money yet. Once you need money, youâll realize its benefits.â Jiang Ruobai mused, âSeventh Sister, let me ask you this, if it turns out that the Crown Prince really killed Concubine Jin, what do you plan to do?â