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Chapter 57 Explaining, acting like a baby to her

One sentence after another, one sound after another.

For a moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten that they were trying the carriage collision case today, and instead pointed the finger at Feng Wuyou.

He Lanjiu looked at her with gloating, asking you to drag this prince into the water, now it's okay, let's see how you explain it!

Feng Wuyou looked at everyone coldly. She was indeed negligent. She had calculated Mrs. Li's reaction and asked He Lanjiu to testify, but she had not calculated that women in this era were despised and restrained.

Nowadays, she has not been defeated by Mrs. Li's accusation, but it is very likely that she will be labeled as a pillar of shame for entering and leaving a brothel.

"Quiet!" Murong Yi forcefully patted the gavel.

Feng Wuyou's figure seemed so lonely in the hall, surrounded by malice, but she couldn't catch a trace of driftwood.

"Prince Helan's testimony has proved that Li Xiangrong's death was caused by himself and had nothing to do with Princess Qin. The case ends here. I will report it to my father, so let's let it go."

"This is inappropriate. Madam Li just said that Princess Qin and Prince Helan could go to and from the brothel together, so they might have known each other for a long time. If Princess Qin can't explain clearly, Prince Helan's testimony may not be accurate. It's so obvious.

It is an omission, should the fourth emperor let it go like this?"

"Your Highness, what do you mean by this? Do you doubt me?" He Lanjiu was unhappy.

It is true that he is telling lies, but if others say that he is telling lies, that is not okay.

It is rare to find someone with such an awkward temperament as He Lanjiu.

"Prince Helan, don't worry. The person who died this time was the son of a high-ranking official in the court and an official in the Gu family. I just wanted to figure things out."

The Minister of Dali Temple and the Minister of Punishment in the hall saw the look from the prince and immediately said: "Your Highness King Yi, Mrs. Li's words are reasonable. If this matter is not explained clearly, I'm afraid it will be difficult to close the case."

"Yes, Princess Qin may have an unspeakable reason for going to and from that place with fireworks, but in order to clear her suspicions, she'd better tell her."

These words are simply pouring dirty water on Feng Wuyou. Everyone in the world has rumored that Xiao Jinglan has a problem. Who knows if Feng Wuyou went there to find a man? After all, there are not only brothels in Flower Street, but also small brothels.

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The two jury officials both spoke, and the governor of Kyoto hesitated and said: "Your Highness King Yi, why don't you just ask."

Although Murong Yi was presiding over the trial of the case, the emperor appointed three judicial officers to co-trial the case in order to restrain Murong Yi. At this time, the three people were of the same opinion. Even if Murong Yi did not want to retrial, he had no choice but to try it.

His eyes were gloomy, and he finally spoke: "Princess Qin, can you explain Mrs. Li's question?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hoarse voice came into the hall: "I can explain it."

With the sound of the wheelchair rolling across the ground, a man dressed in black, wearing a white jade mask, and with a formidable temperament slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"King Qin..."

"I have met King Qin..."

"I have seen King Qin..."

Xiao Jinglan's status was so noble that even if he was above the court, officials, big and small, would still salute or kneel down to pay their respects to him when they saw him.

Even Mrs. Li, who looked sad and angry, had no choice but to give Xiao Jinglan a blessing with the help of her servants.

Murong Qian's face turned green when he saw Xiao Jinglan, but with so many people there, he had no choice but to step forward and call out: "Uncle." [~iQi Literature ...~fastest update]

Murong Yi, on the other hand, just stood up and cupped his hands after seeing Xiao Jinglan without saying anything.

Feng Wuyou looked at Xiao Jinglan steadily.

Why is he here? Didn't I tell him not to tell him? Even if Qian Xin made some small moves, he should have waited until he was done with his work before telling him. Considering the time, Xiao Jinglan should still be busy in the study at this time.

How did Feng Wuyou know that everything related to her was raised to the first level by Xiao Jinglan, and no matter what he was doing, he had to report it to him immediately.

Every move, word, and action of Feng Wuyou here, someone told him in detail that Xiao Jinglan never came because he thought Feng Wuyou could handle it, until she asked the prince of Nanyue to testify.

, he felt something was wrong and hurried over immediately.

Fortunately, I came at just the right time.

Seeing Feng Wuyou standing there, Xiao Jinglan rowed a wheelchair to her side, gently held her hand, and said in a low voice: "I have wronged the princess in order to help my king heal his injury."

One sentence explained why Feng Wuyou appeared there.

Yes, He Lanjiu was not only the prince of South Vietnam, but also one of the two famous doctors in the world. However, his treatment was too casual and depended on his personal likes and dislikes, so most people would never think of asking him to treat them when they were sick.

Despite this, he is indeed a famous doctor in the world, and he is as famous as Wu Jin, who is known as a miracle doctor.

In this case, wouldn't it be natural for Feng Wuyou to go to him to treat Xiao Jinglan? The reason why she went to the brothel was because He Lanjiu was also there.

"Have I made it clear?" Xiao Jinglan asked hoarsely.

In front of outsiders, he always maintained a sickly posture, with disabled legs, disfigurement, and even his voice was hoarse.

But even so, there is still an irresistible momentum, and simple questions can make people feel stressed and sweat.

Xiao Jinglan came forward in person, how could anyone dare to say a word?

It's no wonder that they forced Feng Wuyou so hard just now. She didn't say a word. It was clear that she wanted to hide the fact that her husband was weak. But now that Xiao Jinglan came forward, they forced him to put his sick body in front of others.

Everyone was sweating a little. Did they offend King Qin? Will Xiao Jinglan hold a grudge against them?

When Xiao Jinglan looked at Mrs. Li, her face was even pale and her lips were trembling.

"Li Xiangrong approached the princess with a love potion, what was his intention?"

The cold voice, without any fluctuation, scared Mrs. Li to the point of sweating like rain, and she kept saying: "Your Majesty, Rong'er, he...he..."

"You should be glad that he is dead." Xiao Jinglan said hoarsely: "Otherwise, I would have killed him with my own hands."

Mrs. Li screamed and collapsed directly to the ground.

King Qin is really terrible!

Feng Wuyou lowered his head. She was obviously the one who killed his son, but Xiao Jinglan still frightened him like this. The two of them really...understood each other.

Immediately, she frowned again. Although Xiao Jinglan hid it very well, she still heard a hint of cruelty. Could it be that... Xiao Jinglan also had a grudge against the Li family?

Xiao Jinglan looked at Murong Yi again, but said nothing.

"This case has been concluded. I will report the results to my father truthfully." Murong Yi said solemnly, looking at Xiao Jinglan calmly.

In the entire Qin Dynasty, there was only one Murong Yi who dared to confront Xiao Jinglan like this. Even the emperor did not dare to do this. This is why the emperor always had high hopes for Murong Yi.

Unfortunately, Murong Yi himself had no such intention.

He was born to be a person who paid attention to laws and rules. Unless Murong Qian made a big mistake and it was his turn according to the ancestral system, he would not have any thoughts about that position.

What he wanted more to do was to be a capable minister in governing the world, to preserve the Western Qin's expansion of territory, and to ensure peace in the prosperous age.

But he thought so, but Murong Qian didn't think so.

Murong Qian was so angry that even he, the prince, wanted to call Xiao Jinglan uncle, but Murong Yi didn't have to. Why? Is Murong Yi more noble than him? Sooner or later, he and Murong Yi will have a fight. , it is absolutely impossible to coexist!

Xiao Jinglan didn't care what the people around him were thinking. He looked at Feng Wuyou and said softly: "I am tired."

Although the voice is still mute, it is hoarse, like a feather brushing against the heart, and it is terribly seductive.

Is this... coquettishly showing off to her?

Feng Wuyou was shocked by her recognition. She calmed down before holding Xiao Jinglan's wheelchair and pushing him out together.

In the palace, the emperor listened to Murong Yi's report and remained silent for a long time.

When Murong Yi was about to leave, he said: "Yi'er, do you have to go against my father?"

"My son doesn't understand what my father means." Murong Yi lowered his head and said.

"That Feng Wuyou, what kind of mystery did you pour into you, and you helped her like that! I just helped her once at Ji's shop before, but you actually helped her again this time! Do you know that you could have used this to help her? This incident has greatly damaged the vitality of Prince Qin’s palace!”

The emperor became angry when he thought of this. This son was obviously good at everything, but why was he so upright and so stubborn that he refused to take the throne from him, life or death?

If Murong Yi had not always refused, he would have already issued an order to kill Murong.

"Father, the road goes straight." What Murong Yi disapproved of the most was the emperor's imperial intentions: "If Xiao Jinglan does something detrimental to the Qin Dynasty, I will not let him go, but if he doesn't, I will not let him go. Nor will I use a woman to plot against him."

"Confused! Which of the ancient emperors doesn't have Buddha beads in one hand and blood in the other? Why don't you understand? Tell the truth to my father, are you attracted to Feng Wuyou? I heard that she and Xiao Jinglan haven't consummated their marriage yet. If you really fall in love with him, you should kill Xiao Jinglan and snatch her away. With her status, she can't be your concubine, but she can be your concubine..."

"Father!" Hearing the emperor's words becoming more outrageous, Murong Yi finally couldn't hold back and shouted: "Father, you think too much. If you don't have anything else to do, I will leave first."

It wasn't until he was far away that the emperor realized what he was doing and was so angry that he kicked over several chairs.

Murong Yi had never expressed interest in any woman in his whole life. Only Feng Wuyou had dinner with her and personally helped her with trivial government affairs.

He originally wanted to use Feng Wuyou to arouse Murong Yi's competitive spirit, but who knew he still failed.

Did he use the wrong method? Or did Murong Yi have no intention of Feng Wuyou at all, and was he mistaken?

Murong Yi strode out of the palace gate, and then gradually slowed down his pace. Thinking about what the emperor just said, his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

Grab it... These words made his heart move inexplicably.

But, in just a moment, he threw all these thoughts out of his mind.

He has his own principles as a person, and there are some things he will never do.

The next two days were uneventful. As the emperor's birthday was approaching, everyone in charge was busy, and the Prince's Mansion was especially busy.
Chapter completed!
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