After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

The two people who were thought to be missing by everyone were now in Jiang Hao's hands.

Jiang Hao originally planned to let Su Xun go to the palace to meet the emperor, but judging from the current situation, there was no need for him to explain things to the emperor in person, as the emperor also believed that the prince had done everything.

The best proof is the dethronement of the crown prince.

At this time, Yang Wenhao should be pushed out.

Jiang Hao watched Yang Wenhao write word by word, recalling and recording the facts he knew about the embezzlement case. Although he had not held a pen for a long time, the memory in his bones was still there, and his handwriting was still neat and clean.

Because before Jiang Hao treated Yang Wenhao, he always liked to use various methods to make him trust himself, so Yang Wenhao, who gradually regained his sanity, trusted Jiang Hao very much.

After writing three pages of paper, he handed them to Jiang Hao. After pointing at the black words on the paper and making a few gestures, he continued to write.

Jiang Hao picked up the paper and read word by word from the first line of the first page. Each word was very ordinary, but after reading them together, every sentence shocked her.

Although, she already knew that the prince was the mastermind behind the whole thing.

In order to frame the deposed prince, he really put a lot of thought into it. Moreover, the fact that his uncle held great power in the Ministry of Revenue made him even more powerful.

From the information Yang Wenhao wrote one after another, we learned that the prince not only embezzled national taxes, but also used them to privately manufacture weapons.

Not to mention anything else, this one thing alone is enough to make his head move off his neck.

No wonder the prince, knowing that everyone's eyes were on Yuzhou Prefecture and the mines in Qingchuan County, still took the risk of sending Su Xun to Qingchuan County to ask for silver.

A large amount of silver is needed to manufacture weapons. If the silver supply from the mine is cut off, how can he carry out his great cause?

Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk. The prince must have been hoping for the emperor's death.

Yang Wenhao did not stop writing until the sun set. His right hand was stiff and numb. After putting down the brush, he kept stretching and bending his fingers.

Jiang Hao looked at the thick stack of papers in his hand, then threw a dagger to Yang Wenhao: "These are not enough, sign and press your fingerprints."

Yang Wenhao looked at the blade that was glowing with cold light, and without thinking, he picked up the dagger and cut his right thumb, then began to press his fingerprints on each page.

In this matter, although he was one of the accomplices who helped the prince frame the deposed prince, he was also a victim.

If the prince had not threatened his family, he would not have wanted to do this if he did not want to watch his elderly parents and poor wife and children die tragically.

But he did as he was told, and yet could not escape the fate of being silenced.

"Yang Wenhao was the one who wronged the deposed crown prince, so now Yang wants to atone for his sins."

After Yang Wenhao pressed his fingerprints, he picked up a pen and wrote the above words on a piece of paper.

Jiang Hao did not respond to his words, but suddenly asked: "Do you know who rescued you later and where you were imprisoned?"

Yang Wenhao was confused by the question.

he does not know!

However, what Jiang Hao said was not wrong, he was indeed rescued after his tongue was cut off and his heart was stabbed.

He was born with his heart not on the left side, which is why he escaped death after fainting from the pain.

However, as to who had locked him up for so many years, he had already gone crazy and no one knew.

"I don't know, I really don't know..."

Seeing him recalling painfully, Jiang Hao's face gradually became hideous, so he quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth: "If you can't remember, forget it for now."

When Yang Wenhao heard Jiang Hao's voice, he slowly calmed down and wrote on the paper: Thank you.