Rong Che looked away, glanced at Rong Yan again, shook the letterhead towards him, and sighed: "This is a hot yam, twelfth brother, do you trust my brother's judgment?"
Rong Yan forced a smile: "I can certainly trust Brother Eighth Prince's vision.
Rong Che shook his fan and said calmly: "It turns out that the twelfth brother can't be trusted as a brother.
Well, in order to find out the truth, I'd better give this letter to Zuo Xiang to read.
You should be able to trust Zuo Xiang, right?"
Pretending to put the letter into his sleeve Rong Yan's expression changed drastically.
The left prime minister of Feixing Kingdom is famous for being selfless, and his handwriting research is unprecedented.
If this letter falls into his hands, and the authenticity is verified, he may have planned to harm Gu Xijiu.
Will be big Bai Yutianxia, if he is followed by Dali Temple again, his affair with Gu Tianqing will be exposed immediately.
It is not that important if it is exposed, but he will be ridiculed by the world for using such a clumsy method to plot his fiancée.
Except for the female family members who came to watch the fun, everyone present was not a person who had been involved in officialdom for a long time.
They didn't need to check it out.
They only considered what happened today and Rong Yan's reaction.
Everyone had already guessed the whole thing. .
Master Hu also felt like a bright mirror in his heart.
He glanced at Rong Yan with some contempt in his heart.
This twelfth prince really used all kinds of evil methods to break off the engagement.
However, although the truth of this matter has been revealed, it is after all a matter of royal decency.
If it is really revealed, the royal family will really lose face.
The face of the general's palace can be lost, but the face of the royal family must not be lost.
This letter must not fall into the hands of the left prime minister I can only feel wronged to this Gu Xiaojie.
He laughed and said, "This is impossible at first sight.
The Twelve Princes often go in and out of the General's Mansion.
If you want to see Gu Xiaojie, you have to go to Ningwu Mountain.
That place is extremely dangerous, not for a little girl."
Wherever you can go, there must be evil people inside to stir up trouble.
This letter must be fake.
By the way, Xijiu Xiaojie, you can go to Ningwu Mountain as promised."
Gu Xijiu's eyes were extremely clear: "Xijiu feels that this matter is a bit strange.
Besides, Xijiu is not a woman who casually goes to a man's date.
Naturally, she will not go.
That's why I left this letter to ask the twelfth prince what happened.
What's going on."
When he said the last sentence, a pair of eyes fell on Rong Yan, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes.
Rong Yan could only refuse to admit his guilt: "That letter was not written by me, so I cannot give you an answer."
He was about to find a reason to destroy the letter when Gu Xietian suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and took the letter from Rongche's hand with lightning speed: "I'll take a look."
After opening the letter and glancing at it quickly, he immediately said: "There is no need to check this letter.
Someone is pretending to be a trap to frame the Twelve Princes."
With a squeeze of his hand, the letter turned into ashes in his hand.
"Well, luckily Xijiu didn't fall into this trap.
It's a blessing among misfortunes.
Let's end the matter here."
The Hu Lord and Rong Yan both secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In any case, the royal dignity was preserved: