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Chapter 197 The wicked, meet some old friends

"Who is Mr. Cheng?" Feng Wuyou asked immediately.

"Cheng Xi, Mr. Cheng Xicheng, Minister of Household Affairs!"

"Who did he send? What does he want you to do?"

"I don't know the person who was sent, but there was a handwritten letter stamped with the private seals of the Crown Prince and Mr. Cheng. The letter only asked me to make the potion and give it to the person who came. Other than that, it didn't say anything. I didn't know anything.

Know."

At this time, Yuan Xiaozhi's back buttocks were already a bloody mess, and one of his thighs was even broken. He knew very well that the Crown Prince was involved in the matter, so he refused to say anything even if he was injured like this.

But at this point, he finally couldn't hold it any longer.

He could never have imagined that the beautiful and picturesque woman sitting in the seat would act more ruthlessly than those powerful officials who had been in high positions for a long time.

He may not care about his own life, but he cannot care about the lives of his childish wife and parents.

Therefore, he could only speak. If he spoke, his family might be able to survive, but if he didn't speak, it was very likely that he would watch them die in front of him in the next second.

Just like Li Demin a few days ago, Jiao Yuanzhi also uses himself to judge others. The people he had seen before were all capable of such cruel things, so he naturally thought that Feng Wuyou could do it too.

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However, this is also related to Feng Wuyou's own temperament. She has been on the battlefield and has a hint of iron-blooded coldness. Her sharp words can easily be believed by others.

Yuan Xiaozhi was asked to tell where the prince's letter was, to order someone to get it, and to write a confession and sign it. Feng Wuyou snorted coldly.

Evil people will have their own trials and tribulations. If these people can get retribution, she won't mind becoming an even worse evil person!

When Feng Wuyou asked Yuan Xiaozhi to leave evidence, Xiao Jinglan backed away from the door and went to another room.

Cheng Huang sat inside, his face ashen as dust.

Xiao Jinglan said quietly: "General Cheng, you heard it all."

Just now when Feng Wuyou was interrogating, Xiao Jinglan and Cheng Huang stood outside the door, but did not go in. Cheng Huang heard everything Feng Wuyou asked.

Cheng Huang pursed his lips tightly. He wanted to protect the private soldiers and waited for the prince and the Cheng family to save him. However, what was waiting for him was a murder.

What chilled him even more was that it was not only the prince's idea, but also his father's idea.

It is said that a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds, but in front of you, what does his son mean?

For a moment, I was simply discouraged.

He only cares about his family, but this is how his family treats him.

"General Cheng, although I promised you not to leak the information about the private army, it seems that your Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince do not believe you. After you return to Beijing to report the incident of framed Xiao Jiajun, I will have no reason to keep you in custody.

When the time comes, you will be handed over to the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple..."

Cheng Huang instantly shuddered and shouted urgently: "No!"

The Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple were both the prince's territory. Before that, he had been thinking about this day, because as long as he handed over these two places, it meant that he would be fine. The prince and the Cheng family would work together to get him.

go out.

But now...

If he hadn't heard those words just now, I'm afraid that while he was happily waiting for someone to save him, he wouldn't even know how he died.

"Your Highness King Qin, please don't hand me over to them. I would rather be under the care of the prince!"

Cheng Huang probably never imagined that one day he would be willing to stay in Xiao Jinglan's hands.

But Xiao Jinglan said calmly: "Master Cheng, this is against the rules, and I have no reason."

Cheng Huang gritted his teeth and his face twitched ferociously. After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and he said in his heart: "I am willing to write down the matter of the prince and the Cheng family's secret establishment of a private army!"

Although Xiao Jinglan had searched many letters from him and had evidence for a long time, in the final analysis, the emperor would not believe everything Xiao Jinglan brought out. After all, the Qin Palace and the royal family had always been

In a confrontational situation, who knows if Xiao Jinglan deliberately set up a trap?

However, if there is his personal confession, it is a completely different matter.

Just like when Lin Feiyu sued Xiao Jinglan, it didn't matter what the evidence was, what mattered was his identity.

Cheng Huang made the decision and felt much more relaxed. He knew very well that if he wanted Xiao Jinglan to protect him, he had to come up with an exchange condition that was enough to make Xiao Jinglan tempted. And now, what could be more embarrassing than what he knew?

What was Xiao Jinglan tempted by?

It was the prince and the Cheng family who were unkind to him first, so don't blame him for being unjust to the Cheng family and the prince.

He said quickly: "Xiaguan is willing to tell everything he knows and all the evidence. I only ask the King of Qin to save Xianguan's life."

Cheng Huang knew his father very well. Cheng Xi could reach this position not by his smiling face, but by his ruthless methods. Between the imperial power and his son, Cheng Huang believed that his father was 100%

Will choose imperial power.

I have to say that this is the tragedy of a big family. Even between biological father and son, there is no trace of trust at all.

Xiao Jinglan did not agree immediately, but lowered his eyes, as if thinking about it. Cheng Huang quickly said: "Your Highness the King of Qin, I know that the prince has offended the princess a lot, and the evidence of the private army in the hands of the official is the emperor's.

The most fearful thing, once you know it, even the establishment or collapse of the establishment is possible. The prince loves the princess, doesn't he want to make the princess smile? "

Cheng Huang is also a smart person, and he actually knows how to use Feng Wuyou as an example.

After hearing what he said, Xiao Jinglan actually nodded and said: "What you said makes some sense, so just write down everything you know. Let me see if you are worthy of my protection."

Your life."

Cheng Huang originally wanted to use the evidence in his hands to let Xiao Jinglan save his life, but when Xiao Jinglan said this, the initiative was all in his hands again.

But Cheng Huang had no choice but to get paper and pen, and began to write the confession. In order to make Xiao Jinglan feel worthy, he really racked his brains and wrote down everything he knew.

After writing it, I told Xiao Jinglan one by one where to put the rest of the evidence.

This evidence would only be useful if he lived to testify in front of the emperor, so he was not worried that Xiao Jinglan would kill him after handing it over.

Xiao Jinglan read the paper he wrote and gave it to Uncle Yan to put away. Then he said: "Take General Cheng down and take good care of him."

After Cheng Huang was taken away, Xiao Jinglan looked in the direction of the living room with a cold smile on his lips.

After six years of separation, it was time for him to meet some old friends.

Yuan Xiaozhi was so frightened by Feng Wuyou that he explained everything he had done. He wrote the confession and handed it over. Feng Wuyou was about to take it and take a look, but when he saw someone coming in from the door

Stand up when someone is with you.

"Your Majesty." She stepped forward and asked, "Are you done?"

His eyes were intense, as if he could see what he was doing.

Xiao Jinglan felt soft in her heart and nodded lightly.

His little phoenix is ​​always so smart.

Holding Feng Wuyou's hand, he slowly walked towards the hall.

Yuan Xiaozhi, who was kneeling aside, trembled all over after hearing this "Prince" call. He held the confession and trembled in his hand.

He buried his head desperately, not daring to look at Xiao Jinglan, and praying that Xiao Jinglan would not see him.

But, the more you are afraid of something, the more it will come.

Xiao Jinglan's footsteps stopped beside him and asked: "Is this Yuan Xiaozhi who made that potion?"

"Yes." Feng Wuyou nodded and said, "He has already explained everything."

After saying that, he said to Yuan Xiao: "Raise your head!"

This man was so afraid of Xiao Jinglan that he probably knew how sorry he was for what he did back then. But the more he was like this, the more Feng Wuyou wanted him to see Xiao Jinglan with his own eyes.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty is so powerful that I dare not raise my head!" Yuan Xiaozhi not only did not raise his head, but kowtowed to the ground desperately.

Feng Wuyou snorted coldly and said, "Help him!"

Xiao Jiajun on both sides immediately stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Xiaozhi's head and lifted it up.

Yuan Xiaozhi knew that he could no longer hide it, so he looked at Xiao Jinglan in despair.

However, the moment he saw Xiao Jing's face clearly, he said in surprise: "You..."

Impossible. Xiao Jinglan's face was chopped off with a knife, and his flesh and blood rolled up like an evil ghost. Countless people had seen it with their own eyes, but the Xiao Jinglan in front of them was handsome and flawless. He was just as handsome and upright as he was six years ago.

It's exactly the same when it's luxuriant.

No, it's not exactly the same. Six years ago, he was a high-spirited and heroic young general, but now he is calm and restrained, like a piece of jewelry that has restrained its outward radiance and instead concealed all its inner qualities, adding to it.

The calm majesty of the superior.

"Isn't this Master Jiao? When did you change your name?" Xiao Jinglan looked surprised and blurted out another name: "We haven't seen you for six years. Why, Master Jiao doesn't even remember me?"

Murong Yi stepped forward, looked back and forth between Xiao Jinglan and Yuan Xiaozhi several times, and said, "Who did King Qin say he was?"

Isn't this man's name Yuan Xiaozhi? Where did Master Jiao come from? And this title seems somewhat familiar.

"You should have heard of King Yi, the master craftsman who made Jiao Yuanzhi." Xiao Jinglan slowly spit out a name, with a half-smile on his lips: "Six years ago, he also died in the battle of Sunset Valley...

"

Yuan Xiaozhi... or Jiao Yuanzhi, sat down with a pale face.

In an instant, there was a new development in the case. The great craftsman supervisor Jiao Yuanzhi, who was supposed to die in the battle, unexpectedly appeared, transformed into Yuan Xiaozhi, and even received a job as an imperial weapons merchant.

At that time, Jiao Yuanzhi was also well-known in the field of forging weapons, but the craftsmanship supervisor was not located in the capital for the convenience of manufacturing, so people in the capital had only heard of his name but did not know what he looked like.

Murong Yi had a sword that was made by Jiao Yuanzhi. He originally regretted that he had never seen a great craftsman making it, but he never expected that he would see him at this time and in such a strange situation.
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