The fake daughter was not exposed today

"We're currently playing a medieval dungeon, and in the Middle Ages, this kind of clothing wasn't just for girls."

Jiang Fu kindly reminded.

It just so happened that she had recently read a lot of information on that medieval forum.

Perfume, stockings, and high heels, which are familiar to most people, were very popular among men in the Middle Ages.

"This……"

"Let's pay attention to this sign. It says that a maid saw the minister secretly hiding something after leaving the garden." He Lei quickly changed the subject to ease the awkwardness. "This means that the minister is protecting someone, and this person is obviously the murderer."

Sun Miaoxian praised him, "You are worthy of being called Brother Lei. This episode was all thanks to Brother Lei and Xiao Jiang."

He Lei is a frequent guest on this show and is familiar with the rules, so he is naturally more skilled than the others.

They are not as quick-witted as Jiang Futian. If they want to win, of course they have to cling to the thighs of both big daddies.

"I originally wanted to keep this clue, but now it seems I have to throw it away." He said, taking out a piece of paper.

The historian's notes recorded that the king and his ministers had a dispute over something and finally parted ways on bad terms.

The label content, a page from a book in the king's collection, crumpled and then flattened.

Jiang Fu stared at the sentence quietly, as if thinking about something.

"I think the clues I have are useless." Mei Mao hesitated for a while and took out his own clues.

It was a letter, and the wax seal on it had obviously just been opened.

"From the first time I saw you, you were like the morning sun, descending into my heart... This is clearly a love letter." Zhou Yitong read a few lines, then lost her appetite. "Sometimes I really don't understand girls. What's so good about men? Isn't it better to have a career?"

Ignoring the obvious hidden meaning in the latter half of her sentence, Jiang Fu stared at the letter, "Are you sure it wasn't written by a boy to a girl? The production team didn't specify who wrote to whom, did they?"

Zhou Yitong was a little dissatisfied.

Although Jiang Fu is just an amateur, he has a very sharp brain and every analysis he makes is very accurate.

It is certainly a favorite of most people to have a team led by a big boss, but in the show, it also means stealing the show.

Jiang Fu grabbed most of the limelight, and those slow-witted ones could only take advantage of the camera. She didn't earn much, whether in terms of appearance rate or netizens' impression after the show was broadcast.

This is what makes Jiang Fu an eyesore.

"Come to think of it, we all came up with our own clues, but I don't know what your clue is?" Zhou Yitong stared at her intently.

Jiang Fu appeared calm on the surface, but in his heart he was already worried about the dog destroying his house.

She read the commercial for an hour, so where did she find the time to look for clues?

"Are you sure you want to see the clues related to you?" She stared into Zhou Yitong's eyes.

Make it seem real when it is fake, and make it seem real when it is fake. If there is no clue, pretend to have a clue.

She is not afraid of being exposed, so it depends on whether Zhou Yitong is smart enough and whether she will confront her head-on.

Hearing this, Zhou Yitong hesitated.

After all, it concerns her. If Jiang Fu really drops a bombshell, her show will probably end early.

The voting has been used once in this round, so we can only let Jiang Fu go for now.

behind the monitor.

"Absolutely, absolutely." The director looked at Zhou Yitong's deflated expression and wrote it down happily.

He had already thought of what words to add to this face when the time came.

The discussion session ended and everyone was led out of the hall one after another.

"This time, the scope of clue collection has been expanded to the entire castle, and the search will take three hours." PD reminded.

"There won't be more advertisements this time, will there?" Jiang Fu felt a little traumatized by this aspect.

She felt that she was not here to look for clues, but to be an advertisement announcer.

"That's not the case." PD said helplessly.

The director wouldn't be so bored as to put advertisements in important locations to ruin the show.

"That's good." Jiang Fu walked down directly.

The PD quickly followed, "Where are we going?"

"Going somewhere important."

According to the culture she learned on the forum, the kings of that period would prepare a mausoleum for themselves and prepare their wills in front of the coffins to pass on to their descendants, just like the emperors of China hid their wills behind plaques.

Except for the notorious tyrant William, his affairs after his death were an important trigger for the first split of the Heman Empire. Although the matter was quickly settled by his son, people still don't know what he arranged after his death.

There should be a mausoleum prepared by the king for himself in the castle, and in the mausoleum there should be all the arrangements made by the king for his death.

Sure enough, the program team also prepared an underground palace and set a password.

"Four digits." Jiang Fu fiddled with it.

The PD kindly reminded, "The password is not a simple '6666' or '8888'. It will take a long time to experiment one by one."

The clue to the password was nearby. She was just about to remind Jiang Fu to look for it when she saw the girl put her index finger on her lips, signaling them to be quiet.

Then she closed her eyes and dialed the code.

The cameraman responsible for taking close-ups held up the lens and arranged the combinations. Jiang Fu tried here, but he might not be able to figure it out in a whole day, which meant that he had to hold it in this position for a full three hours.

Ten seconds later, Jiang Fu began to dial the second row of passwords, eight seconds later, the third, and after another five seconds, the lock opened.

Isn’t this a bit too fantastical?

"I played it when I was a kid." Jiang Fu explained.

It's not that she is modest. Xie Yingzhi has personally taught her how to assemble and operate various mechanical structures since she was a child. She knows at least three ways to disassemble this simple combination lock.

Director Luo, who was sitting behind the monitor, was silent for a moment and uttered a *universal exclamation*.

"It's her first time as a human, so why is she able to cheat?"

Jiang Fu pushed open the door of the underground palace with one hand and walked in.

The program crew's arrangements were very thoughtful. Jiang Fu, following what he had learned on the forum, quickly found a secret letter in a small mechanism in the underground palace.

The general idea is that after the king dies, the princess will be executed immediately and the throne will be passed to the prince.

Being able to write into the imperial edict requesting execution means...

"The princess wants to rebel." Jiang Fu looked towards the camera and stated the facts.

The PD who was filming the video was not too shocked. After all, this fact could be known based on clues and a little reasoning.

"In other words, unless something unexpected happened, the princess is not a suspect." Jiang Fu leaned against the wall of the underground palace and thought for a while, then looked at the filming PD. "I've almost figured out the sorcerer's mission, but I'm not sure if it's correct."

Director Luo held the cup of water, his fingers trembling slightly.

The other guests still had no idea about their identities and missions, but Jiang Fu had already started asking for answers.

Why had he had the wit to invite Jiang Fu in the first place? Having a top student participate in this show was simply a dimensionality reduction attack.