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Chapter 32: It's not my intention to get rid of spies (below, thank you)

"Acheng, what is written on that note? Read it out and listen."

"Okay!"

Since I confiscated this note just now, it has been kept here.

Acheng unfolded the small scroll of paper and said, "Li Chongjun every day..."

After reading a few words, Acheng became anxious and cursed: "Bitch, how dare you call the crown prince directly!"

Mo'er stared at Acheng with no humility or arrogance, as if she had no mistakes at all.

She knew that being caught by the prince on the spot would be a death sentence, and there was nothing scary about it.

Thanks to the prince who has taken care of her family for many years, she has been able to do today. If she does not repay her kindness at this time, then when will she wait?

Li Jun tilted his head and said to Acheng: "It's okay, continue to recite."

"I wandered around the East Palace every day, and I had no legs, so I should be pretending."

Li Jun smiled and took out a few pages of paper from his arms.

In fact, he had already prepared these materials. He wanted to give her a chance, but she didn't cherish them and realized them.

Then I can't blame him.

"At night, Li Chongjun fought dogs in the bedroom, and the dogs barked and didn't hear the news."

"Li Chongjun has installed many shelves in the East Palace, known as fitness equipment. Perhaps it is a mysterious weapon."

"Li Chongjun made tea in the East Palace and blackened a few pots."

As the notes were read more and more, Mo'er's face became paler and paler.

How could the prince know about these secret letters that should have been sent to the prince's mansion?

Li Jun smiled and said, "Don't think about it anymore. You didn't send a single letter from you, and I've intercepted them."

Mo'er was embarrassed and angry, and wanted to scold but didn't dare.

In fact, even if she scolds her, Li Jun will not be angry.

His current mentality is not the noble Prince, but the new young man wearing a prince's face.

In his previous life, not to mention being scolded by girls, even if he even took a few mouthfuls, the women of the Tang Dynasty had no lethality at all for him.

He picked up the last piece of paper, walked up to her, and asked, "You should be able to read."

"Show you this."

Mo'er trembled and caught it. It turned out that this was a household registration verification sent by the Ministry of Revenue.

Shen Lin in Luoyin Village died of the plague in the first year of Shenlong.

His son Shen Yi and Shen Jing disappeared.

The thin paper fell, and Mo'er couldn't believe her eyes. Her lips trembled slightly and said in a stuttering voice: "Impossible, the prince has been taking care of my family for years. How could Aye die? A brother must be fine too."

"Then do you rather believe Prince Dejing than trust the verification of the Ministry of Revenue?"

"I also tell you that it is not only you, but the two masters in the craftsman's workshop, who were also affected by the family, and they were also provided by the Ministry of Revenue when allocating money and grain."

"Your Prince Dejing is so worried about, but you don't care at all."

"Think about it carefully. Have you received letters from your family since you arrived at the East Palace? Have you seen them?"

Haven't seen it before!

One word wakes up the dreamer, the question that lingers in your mind.

With the guidance of the prince, the answer was instantly found.

Over the years, Mo'er has never received a letter from his family. His contact with the Wu Mansion can only be achieved through the butler in front of Wu Sansi.

All the news about her family she knew was provided by this housekeeper.

This is indeed unreasonable. Even if Aye is illiterate, the butler of the Wufu family has said many times that her younger brother has gone to school with the support of the prince.

Why didn't I see my younger brother's letter?

She always remembered Wu Sansi's promise to herself, believing that Aye had lived a good life, and that her younger brothers had also studied and could donate a small official in a few years.

Wu Sansi was so powerful in the court that Mo'er never doubted the authenticity of these news.

Is it possible for a prince to deceive her and a little maid?

"So, the prince has been lying to me?"

She finally asked this sentence, and Li Jun thought to himself, "Tsk, it's really not easy for this stubborn woman to make her enlightened!"

"certainly."

Wu Sansi is not a good man from Wuda. He has to keep his money for his own enjoyment, so how can he take care of your family?

It's just a few lies to let you do things for him.

Even in Wu Sansi's eyes, these servants who provided information were never regarded as living people.

If it were Li Jun, he would have forged some letters, which made Mo'er even more convinced that his father and younger brother would have lived a good life long ago.

If this happens, Li Jun can't find a breakthrough if he wants to expose their conspiracy.

He put the materials back in and said kindly: "Now, there are two ways before you."

"Yi, you continue to be loyal to Wu Sansi, I will kill you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Mo'er's face turned green immediately.

Look, look, when it comes to dying, everyone knows that they are afraid.

"One more thing, you cooperate with me, and you will pass on whatever I write in the future."

"Your father is dead, and I have no choice. However, I will send someone out to find your two younger brothers and try to reunite you."

This price is very cost-effective. Li Jun thought about it. If he was a spy, he would agree.

He didn't believe it, and Mo'er was not moved.

He held his hand and looked at her with great confidence. Seeing her expression, he turned from fear to wandering.

Finally, a decisive look appeared.

"Okay, Mo'er will be sent by His Highness in the future."

A big stone in Li Jun's heart finally fell to the ground.

He is a young man with modern consciousness. He treats bad people, such as Wu Sansi, and of course he has to sweep away the fallen leaves to the autumn wind.

This is not said.

But when faced with these poor people who were deceived by Wu Sansi, he couldn't do anything.

It's a must to save one.

He paused and said, "Since that's the case, I'll send someone to Bingzhou to investigate the whereabouts of your brothers."

thump!

Mo'er knelt down instantly and couldn't get up, and Bangbang kowtowed.

"I thank the prince for his grace!"

"Thank you the grace of your Highness!"

She also changed so suddenly that she called her prince's name before, and she was not respectful at all.

Now I am grateful to kneel down, Li Jun still likes to pay attention to the process.

He whispered: "Get up quickly, don't just thank me, I have something to ask you."

Mo'er wiped away the tears and sniffed.

He said sincerely: "Your Highness has any instructions, just say it."

"On weekdays, he hasn't given you any other instructions except for sending messages to Wu Sansi?"

"For example, let you do some damage to me, the prince?"

"No, no, no," Mo'er's head shook into a rattle.

"I have a low status, how dare I murder the prince? Besides, the prince-in-law was here before, so it was not my turn."

This is the truth. It seems that the destruction was done by Wu Chongxun.

Since he is dead now, it is useless to pursue it any further.

Mo'er has surrendered now, although the two masters in the craftsman's workshop were indeed sent to the Eastern Palace by Wu Sansi.

But according to his investigation over the past few days, it seems that no news is conveyed to the outside world.

Li Jun thought that since they did not do evil, they just need to continue to monitor and do not have to expose their identities.
Chapter completed!
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