Before Emperor Kangxi disembarked, the Fourth Master had already inspected Divine Doctor Ning's corpse.
"Do you think... does this look like a self-inflicted wound?" Fourth Master asked Fifth Master in a low voice.
Fifth Master was taken aback, staring intently at the corpse.
"Hard to say, but... it doesn't feel like the Crown Prince's doing; he isn't really mad." Why would the Crown Prince carry this dagger?
Even if he did carry one, wouldn't it be exquisite?
Not this piece of scrap iron.
Fourth Master nodded: "There's something fishy about this matter, but now... we cannot look into it." The Crown Prince is wronged, but they all have families to take care of; who would dare to speak for the Crown Prince when the Imperial Father is in fury?
"Take it away," Fourth Master waved, summoning the Imperial Forest Army to carry away Divine Doctor Ning.
