Who put the yellow robe on me?

When the Sixth Prince Jiang Fu heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he wondered, "Plotting to murder the Thirteenth Sister?"

He turned to look at Yin Yufeng, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes. Yin Yufeng's face was full of pain, and sweat soaked his clothes.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Jiang Fu's inquiring eyes, knowing in his heart that he had to explain clearly.

He swallowed his saliva and spoke in a broken voice: "Your Highness... General Su ordered me to..."

However, before he could finish his words, Jiang Fu's expression suddenly changed, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly drew out the sword from his waist, and the sword flashed, and a cold air was pressing.

Before anyone could react, Jiang Fu quickly stepped forward, raised his sword, and stabbed it straight at Yin Yufeng's neck.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and Yin Yufeng's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief and fear. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, only a faint groan came out.

His body fell stiffly to the ground, and blood quickly spread on the ground, staining the surrounding dust red.

This sudden change of events shocked everyone present. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.

The soldiers behind Jiang Fu also stood there in a daze, unsure whether to put away their swords or not. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and understood: Jiang Fu was trying to silence the witness.

Jiang Sirou looked at this scene with a frown on her face, a hint of shock and uneasiness flashing in her eyes.

She took a step forward and asked, "Sixth Brother, what are you doing?"

Jiang Fu sheathed his sword, his expression indifferent, as if the incident had nothing to do with him. He gently shook his sleeves and said calmly, "That bastard had the audacity to try to murder Thirteenth Sister. He must be tired of living. I've eliminated this scourge for you. You should be grateful to me."

Jiang Sirou was puzzled, feeling that things were not that simple. She glanced sideways at Jiang Chen, as if seeking an answer.

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, signaling her not to say more. He knew that it was not wise to confront Jiang Fu head-on at this moment.

The atmosphere in the temple fell into an eerie silence again.

A breeze blew by, bringing with it a smell of blood that made people feel nauseous.

Dianzhang, Xuanyuan Feiyan and others looked at Jiang Fu and the guards behind him vigilantly, their hands quietly grasping the hilts of their swords, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

Jiang Fu felt the hostile gazes of the crowd and was displeased. He snorted coldly, his tone tinged with a hint of threat: "Sixteenth brother, why don't you return to the palace? Or is there some other reason...?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, but there was no trace of laughter in his eyes. He knew what the Sixth Prince meant by other reasons: "Sixth Prince, you are joking. It's just that the incident happened too suddenly. We don't have time to return to the palace."

Jiang Fu stared at Jiang Chen, trying to see something from his expression, but Jiang Chen looked calm and showed no flaws at all.

He was secretly annoyed, knowing that Jiang Chen was not so easy to deal with.

Just then, footsteps were heard outside the temple again.

A group of officials in court robes hurried over, led by none other than Su Yunliang, the Minister of War and General Zhennan.

General Su was in a hurry, with beads of sweat on his forehead. As soon as he entered the temple, he saw Yin Yufeng's body on the ground, and his face suddenly changed.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin!" He tried to keep his voice calm, but his tone was full of panic.

Jiang Fu gave him a cold look, a warning in his tone, "General Su, you've arrived just in time. Your subordinate, Yin Yufeng, dared to murder Thirteenth Sister just now. I've already dealt with him for you."

General Su was shocked and thought to himself that something must have gone wrong with Yin Yufeng. Now that he was killed, the truth would probably be exposed.

He was the sixth prince's cousin from his aunt's family. Although he had some martial arts skills, they were not enough to be one of the four garrison generals of Daliang. He relied on the sixth prince's maneuvering and his own flattery to get to the position.

He forced himself to remain calm, cupped his hands, and said, "Your Highness, Prince Qin, I am truly ashamed of my poor management."

Jiang Chen saw all of this and understood everything. He smiled slightly and said, "General Su, you've arrived just in time. We were just about to ask you, how do you explain Yin Yufeng coming here to assassinate Yu and the Thirteenth Princess on your orders?"

General Su's expression changed slightly as he quickly pondered a countermeasure. He avoided Jiang Chen's gaze and spoke vaguely, "Your Highness, I just learned the news as well. The details still need to be investigated."

A sinister glint flashed in Jiang Fu's eyes. He stepped forward and stared at General Su: "General Su, you'd better tell the truth."

General Su felt Jiang Fu's aggressive aura and felt a little flustered. He stammered, "Your Highness, I... I really don't know..."

Jiang Chen looked at the subtle interaction between the two and smiled in his heart: It seems that the relationship between them is not solid.

He deliberately said, "Sixth Brother, since General Su is also unaware of this, why not report this to our father and let him make the final decision?"

Jiang Fu frowned slightly, clearly unwilling to escalate the situation. He forced a smile, "Sixteenth Brother, you're right. I think this matter shouldn't be disturbed by our father. It's best to let the Ministry of Justice handle it first."

Jiang Sirou said coldly: "Sixth brother, this is related to the safety of the prince and princess of the dynasty, do you still want to hide it?"

Jiang Fu's face darkened, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He realized that if this continued, his plan would be completely exposed.

Jiang Chen stood in the center of the temple, his gaze fixed firmly on the Sixth Prince Jiang Fu standing across from him. However, his expression remained calm, showing no fear at all.

The Sixth Prince smiled slightly, a hint of sarcasm curling up at the corner of his mouth. He was wearing an elegant brocade robe with gold embroidered on the sleeves, highlighting his status as a prince.

He said slowly, "The current prince? Sixteenth brother, your statement is a bit far-fetched."

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, alert in his heart. He asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by that, Sixth Brother?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Jiang Fu's eyes as he continued, "Some time ago, my ninth brother and Consort De met someone from somewhere who bore a striking resemblance to you. Now it's hard to tell who the real Sixteenth Prince is. I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen's heart sank. He understood that the Sixth Prince was doubting his identity as the Sixteenth Prince.

He sneered and asked, "What do you mean by that, Sixth Brother? Are you doubting that I'm fake?"

The Sixth Prince feigned a sigh and shook his head, saying, "Sixteenth brother, I'm at a loss for words. It seems I can only take you back and let Father decide your fate."

A flash of anger flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. He knew that it was not appropriate to confront the Sixth Prince head-on at this moment.

He said calmly, "Sixth brother, where is this fake Sixteenth Prince? I want to confront him face to face!"