Long Xiyuan slightly narrowed his eyes, feeling that Feng Fuce's words made some sense.
But his spy indeed discovered that some of Prince Li Zheng's transactions with Duke Huan were recorded in a booklet.
This booklet is at Duke Huan Mansion.
However, upon hearing Long Xiyuan's account,
the young man spoke coldly and decisively: "It's fake, it's an illusion spell."
"The real ledger would never be kept at Duke Huan Mansion."
After all, Duke Huan's family is not accepted by Prince Li Zheng; Duke Huan is merely a pawn of Prince Li Zheng.
Long Xiyuan furrowed his brows: "Then where would it be?"
Bai Zhi'er looked at the ginkgo tree swaying in the night in the courtyard.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up.
"I know!"
"Perhaps we don't need to find their ledger at all."
"As long as one of them who knows writes down the evidence, we will have conclusive proof!"
Long Xiyuan turned his gaze to her: "You mean, let me turn Duke Huan against them?"
