Today, after Shen Zhuo heard Yu Niaoniao say those things, his heart was filled with doubts.
After he returned to the palace, he contacted the commander of the secret guards in private.
He handed a female corpse that looked extremely similar to Yu Niaoniao to the other party and asked the commander of the secret guards to scratch her face. Then, the latter carried the head to the old emperor.
The truth was as Shen Zhuo had expected. The old emperor was blind and could not see the abnormality of the female corpse's head. In addition, he firmly believed in the commander of the secret guards, so he thought that Yu Niaoniao was really dead.
"Send it out of the palace for burial."
"Yes."
The commander of the secret guards left the bedroom with the head.
He heaved a sigh of relief that he had successfully bluffed his way through.
Right on the heels of that, he saw the Crown Prince appear in front of him again.
