Gu Qingxue raised her head, her face calm. "If I can find out the truth and prove that my father was really wronged, I hope that Your Majesty can punish the real murderer and announce this matter to the world."
Rong Xiaotian thought for a moment and said, "Of course. However, I have to remind you that it's all up to you how you want to investigate this matter. So many years have passed since then, and the clues that can be found are not many. If you can't find the truth, you can't continue to be dispirited."
"Of course. I've thought about it. Most of the evidence from that year is gone, and only Beauty Yin's body is the last piece of evidence. I request to open the coffin and do an autopsy, and I ask Your Majesty to fulfill my request." Gu Qingxue got off the bed and bowed deeply to Rong Xiaotian as she spoke.