Hearing what Yun Shang said, Li Qianmo was surprised. He looked at Yun Shang in a daze and said, "The seventh Prince was not born by Lady Liu? It is also possible that he is not the son of His Former Majesty's at all? Isn't it too inconceivable? "
Yun Shang nodded with a helpless smile, "Yes, but according to the clues we have, that's the truth. Although I can't prove that Xia Houjing is not the child of Xia Huanyu's, I can prove that Xia Houjing is not the child of Lady Liu's. "
Li Qianmo replied in a hurry, "Yes, I understand now."
Yun Shang nodded, "As for Li Fuhua's case..." Yun Shang thought for a while and finally sighed, "All right. Forget it. You can look into it first. Tell me first when you get all the clues. I always feel that the murderer's purpose is on me. "
"Yes, I understand now," Li Qianmo replied in a low voice. Yun Shang breathed a sigh of relief and allowed Li Qianmo to leave.
Qian Zhuo was confused, "Why did your majesty say that the murderer wanted to do harm to you?"
Yun Shang shook her head, "Nothing. I don't have any evidence. It's just my intuition."
Back in the Weiyang Palace, Yun Shang read a book for a while and then ordered the small kitchen to prepare dinner. Luo Qingyan came back early this morning, but Liu Wenan, who followed Luo Qingyan, still held a thick stack of memorials in his hand.
Yun Shang raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you are going to turn on the light for night reading today."
Luo Qingyan smiled, "Yes. Shang'er said the space in the Taiji Palace is too big and it is too cold, so I am coming back to the Weiyang Palace. Would you like to company me?
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"There are so many people cursing your majesty, and I'm not afraid of one or two more. Just relax, your majesty." Seeing that Luo Qingyan had finished his approval, Yun Shang took another memorial to read. This memorial was written by the salt transportation department of Deer City. Deer City was close to the sea and produced salt. However, she found that many people had recently bought salt from the coastal people directly and smuggled it secretly.
Yun Shang's face changed slightly, and she handed the memorial to Luo Qingyan. Luo Qingyan glanced at it and said, "There has always been smuggling of salt in Deer City. We'll strictly handle it."
Luo Qingyan picked up the red pen and wrote two words on it: Be serious.
Yun Shang's eyes fell on the memorial. Seeing that Luo Qingyan had said so, she didn't say anything. She nodded and smiled, "Yes, we have to be strict. If all the salt is smuggled, we can't collect tax. If we can't collect money from the national treasury, how can we things do without money?"
Luo Qingyan smiled again, "I think you have fallen into the eyes of money."