His taciturnity is actually just a matter of words, but he is most afraid of talking too much in the palace. What Wang Zhi likes is his tacitness and loyalty.

Wang gave him a straightforward look and was about to teach something a lesson. Wenyuan, the little Huangmen who was sent by him to Zhaode Palace to inquire about the news, had already returned.

After going back and forth, the other party's face became very ugly, almost comparable to those of the palace servants just now.

Seeing his expression, Wang Zhi's heart sank, and immediately threw the words to teach Wen Sheng a lesson.

"how?"

"Imperial Concubine, Imperial Concubine..." The other party's tongue was even knotted and he sorted it out for a long time. "Imperial Concubine is dead!"

Wen Sheng's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but look at Wang Zhi.

Seeing this, Wen Sheng immediately admired him.

Because Wang Zhi's face was not only unchanged, but even his voice was calm: "Are you sure?"

In fact, after hearing the news just now, Wang Zhi had already made some predictions and preparations in his heart, so he was not too surprised.

Wen Yuan hurriedly said, "It should be true! Now there are crying in Zhaode Palace. The young man dared not approach him. He was afraid of being blind, so he could only secretly find a few people to inquire about the news, and they all said they had no breath."

Wang Zhi: "Have the imperial doctor gone?"

Wen Yuan: "Not yet, but it's been so long..."

He didn't say it, but the meaning was obvious. It's been so long, and even if the imperial doctor rushed over, he probably wouldn't be able to rescue him.

After hearing this, Wang Zhi's face was as deep as water and said nothing.

Wen Yuan and Wensheng looked at each other, and did not dare to disturb his thoughts.

For Wang Zhi, Concubine Wan had the kindness of being promoted by him. He was shocked by the sudden death of the other party. If there was no sadness at all, it would be fake.

But sadness is fleeting, and what Wang Zhi has to face is more and more serious problems.

In the harem, the death of a concubine is very common, and if she is not the queen, it will not cause any trouble.

But although Concubine Wan was not the queen, her status was even better than that of the queen. She did not directly interfere in the government affairs, but the influence of the Wan Party was everywhere.

Although the 1000 parties have power in the court, they do not have the ability or conditions to rebel. Since the Ming Dynasty, no rebellion has occurred.

Their domineering comes from the indulgence of the emperor.

The reason why the emperor indulged them was that after all, he loved the house and the mistress because of Concubine Wan.

Although Zi is indulging them today, after all, the reliance of the Wan Party only comes from Concubine Wan.

Without Concubine Wan, their arrogant capital will no longer exist, just like a palace built by ice and snow, which will melt at sunrise.

It can be imagined that with the death of Concubine Wan, many people who were bullied by the ten thousand parties and dared not speak out before would take the opportunity to emerge. Some people would be injustice, some people would take revenge, and some people would fall down and money would scatter. According to this trend, the ten thousand parties would soon collapse.

But people from all parties are not idiots. Who is willing to give up the power that has been held in their hands, and who is willing to sit back and wait for death?

They will inevitably fight back and even attack first.

Once the news of Concubine Wan’s death is spread, it will inevitably cause internal and external uneasiness, and all parties are ready to move.

This day is about to change.

After hearing the news, Wang Zhi never stopped for a moment and immediately walked towards the opposite direction of Zhaode Palace.

"Mr. Wang, where are we going now?" Wen Yuan asked.

"East Palace!" Wang Zhi didn't look back.

After Tang Fan was impeached, Wang Zhi felt that going to the East Palace would be easy to alarm the enemy, but now he has changed his mind.

Once Concubine Wan dies, Wan Party will definitely be in a hurry. If the prince is abnormal, this is the best time to reveal the truth!

The East Palace did not even know about Concubine Wan's death. The prince couldn't afford to be ill and had not invited his master to come and give lectures for several days.

Due to the Lord's illness, the people in the palace did not even dare to laugh loudly, for fear of disturbing the sick prince.

Wang Zhi's arrival caught everyone off guard.

Cui Yong, who was beside the prince, heard the news and hurriedly came out: "Hello Eunuch Wang, are you...?"

Wang Zhi had no time to greet him, and immediately asked, "Where is Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

Perhaps he was too aggressive, Cui Yong did not dare to hide it from it: "Your Highness is resting inside, I'll go in for you first..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Zhi had already pushed him away and rushed in.

Cui Yong was shocked and saw Wang Zhijing strode to the prince's couch and said to the prince who was half lying on the bed reading: "Your Highness, you are rude!"

Then he grabbed his right wrist with the prince's surprised expression and looked down at him.

With the bright light shining in outside the hall, Wang Zhi was able to clearly see the skin texture on the prince's right hand palm, including the extremely light old scar on his little finger that could not be found without careful look.

The scars are there!

Wang Zhi couldn't say whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or was angry that Tang Fan was unreliable.

Cui Yong had already snatched it up at this time. He pushed Wang Zhi away and protected the prince with a protective attitude: "Wang Zhi, you are so bold!"

Of course, Wang Zhi didn't let him push it. When Cui Yong got it, he took the initiative to avoid it.

"Please forgive me for the abrupt crime." Wang Zhi bowed and told me before the prince asked him to investigate.

After hearing this, the prince was not angry, but was just amused: "Does Mr. Tang suspect that I was thrown away?"

Cui Yong's expression also relaxed: "Eunuch Wang's joke this time is too big. I'll follow His Highness all day long. Is Your Highness real? Can't I still notice it?"

Wang Zhi shook his head and looked solemn: "I would rather be joking, but Tang Fansu is a person who can entrust big things. He would say this, probably because there is some evidence. If such a thing really happens, the consequences will be unimaginable, so I will come to find the truth for the sin of death."

Having said this, his eyes were still staring at the other party, as if he did not give up on the idea of ​​finding flaws.

The prince looked calm and did not show any panic because of Wang Zhi's words. Instead, he took the initiative to say, "Since that's the case, Eunuch Wang might as well test me. You and I have known each other for several years. Only the other party knows some of the words they say. If it is fake, it is absolutely impossible to know them one by one."

When Wang Zhi heard that it made sense, he asked, "When Huai'en recommended his minister to His Highness that day, he said something. Does Your Highness still remember it?"

The prince thought about it and said, "I can't remember it one by one, but Huai'en's general idea is that you have great martial arts skills and have something to do with the people on Concubine Wan. If I accidentally offend Concubine Wan, I can ask Eunuch Wang to make a comeback."

Wang Zhi refused to comment and asked again: "At that time, Huai'en once evaluated Tang Fan's character in one sentence. Does Your Highness still remember?"

This time, the prince didn't need to think about it, and opened his mouth and said, "Although he is a civil servant, he has loyalty and courage, and has a righteous spirit on both sides, so he can take on good plans for the world!"

Wang Zhi has no doubts anymore now.

Because when Huai'en said this on the same day, only the prince and he were present. Even if someone pretended to be the prince and pretended to be vivid, it would be impossible to learn all these words one by one.

Wang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Your Highness, for recklessness. Please forgive me."

The prince said: "You and Mr. Tang have tried their best to do my best for me. I am not grateful in my heart. How can I blame you? But I am lingering in my sick bed today. I just heard Cui Yong say that Mr. Tang was driven home. Is there anything wrong? What can I do for him to plead with my father?"

Wang Zhi said: "I'm afraid that your Majesty will not have time to see you now."

The prince was stunned: "Why?"

Wang Zhi said slowly: "Because just now, Concubine Wan died."

The prince and Cui Yong said with a loud voice, shocked.

Before they could react, someone from the East Palace came to report the news of Concubine Wan's death.

This incident happened too suddenly. Not to mention the prince, even if there are thousands of people, they probably are not mentally prepared at all.

In everyone's imagination, if someone dies prematurely due to illness, then that person must be the emperor who is always sick, rather than the healthier Concubine Wan.

The reason why Concubine Wan tried his best to depose the crown prince was that he could become the empress dowager after the emperor was a hundred years later, and he would be able to get the wind and rain.

As a result, the emperor was still alive and the prince was still alive. The man who always wanted to take everything was the first step.

This is the impermanence and absurdity of the world.

At this time, the palace must be a turbulent time. Wang Zhi had no time to care about the prince's reaction. After confirming that the prince was not a fake, he hurriedly left the Eastern Palace and returned to Shangbao Prison.

After his order, the little yellow gate, who went to the Sishijian to inquire about the news, also came back. He told Wang Zhi a very important message: There was indeed a problem with the car that was taken by the prince to the Chongzhen Wanshou Palace.

The problem is that an additional bottom groove of four or five feet square was built under the car, enough to accommodate the next person curl up inside.

Wang Zhi, who originally thought that Tang Pan was looking for trouble, had no time to let go of his heart, was once again suffocated by the news.

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Small theater:

Wang Zhi: Hahahahaha! After waiting for so many chapters, I finally waited for my special show! Let’s see how I killed all sides and hugged them left and right and finally reached the peak of my life!

Suizhou: How do eunuchs hug each other?

Wang Zhi (squinting): Are you laughing at me?

Suizhou (expressed expression): No, I am just reminding you.

Wang Zhi: I hugged Tang Maomao on the left and Tang Maomao on the right.

Suizhou: I asked about my embroidered spring sword first.

Wang Zhi: Haha, are you afraid of you? If you don’t knock you down today, I won’t be surnamed Wang! (roll up your sleeves)

Suizhou: What's your surname? Meow? Roar? Gu? Meow? Meow? Ji?

Wang Zhi: Damn, how did you write such a person?
To be continued...