Ling Bufan scratched his head, looking a little depressed: "I don't think the prince will have anything to do with that kind of person... Since the prince said so, it must be impossible... right, old Zaifu?!"

Feng Zaitang nodded quickly: "Of course... the prince's words must be credible! We must believe it!"

"But we can't believe it...and we have to wait for others to believe it...what should we do?"

Feng Zaitang also had a sad look on his face: "Yes, this is empty talk... no one will believe it!"

Ling Bufan seemed to have remembered something and asked tentatively: "How about... let the prince write us a note?"

"What document?"

"The evidence that proves the prince's innocence... The prince can just write down what he just said. For example... I have never been to Xiangman Garden, and I don't know Xiao Chuntao... If anyone dares to use this to talk about things in the future, we will

The writing was slapped on his face..."

Ling Bufan waved his hand, threatening to beat her to death.

"This is acceptable……"

The two of them talked to each other and made plans for the prince.

The prince originally wanted to escape from this matter this morning, and never thought about the scheme of these two old foxes.

Now that I heard that writing a few words can prove my innocence, I immediately took up my pen and ink and wrote down what I said.

When the prince's jade seal was covered, Feng Zaitang's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

He glanced at Ling Bufan gratefully, but he waved his hand calmly.

"Prince...could you please forgive me for one last question?" Ling Bufan's old face looked a bit shabby.

How could the prince dare to show his identity to him? He quickly said respectfully: "You are so polite, Grand Duke, please tell me!"

"If the prince really has nothing to do with Xiao Chuntao... then there will be no mystery in this matter..."

"How do you say this?"

"Prince, think about it! If Feng Chenglin hadn't come to apologize, then you wouldn't have known about this matter... It's a small matter that you didn't know about it, but if others knew about it..."

Ling Bufan stepped forward sternly, lowered his voice, and spoke earnestly.

"Your Highness, there are some things that I, as a minister, cannot say clearly... Think about it for yourself, who dares to be so bold and dare to say that you are related to a brothel girl?! Also, three people make a tiger.

...Some things, if you say them too often, will become true... If rumors about Xiao Chuntao spread to everyone, it will be very detrimental to your reputation as the prince..."

He patted the prince's chest hard, clasped his fists and took two steps back.

"Prince, I will go and give a reply to the Emperor right now...you...you know what you are thinking..."

The prince's eyes flickered, and he understood what Ling Bufan meant.

"Qiu Jian...Cao Renlong...just wait...this prince is not done with you..."

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In front of the palace gate, Ling Luoyu sat boredly on the roadside waiting for Ling Bufan and others to come out.

She has no title and no qualifications to enter the palace, she can only sit and wait.

When she was bored, she found a shade of a tree, picked up stones and branches to make chess pieces, drew a backgammon board, and played against herself.

The breeze blew by, and a white dress fell into the corner of my eyes.

"Aren't you bored playing chess by yourself?" The man's voice was like a clear spring, calm and transparent.

Ling Luoyu didn't even raise his head: "It's none of your business!"

The corner of his clothes flashed past, and the man sat down across from him.

"If it were me, I wouldn't take this step..."

The fingers with clear joints picked up the stone Ling Luoyu just dropped and moved it to another place.
Chapter completed!