"Bring Zhixing here immediately!" Song Yushan frowned and ordered.

Butler Yang looked at the old lady and Shen Huai, and the old lady shouted softly, "If you don't go and take people, why are you standing here to do it!"

Butler Yang nodded and hurriedly went to take the people. Soon, Monk Zhixing was taken to Zhishuiju.

Zhixing was wearing cheap clothes and a naked head. He was tied up in a dirt-faced manner. Song Yushan's personal soldiers threw Zhixing's bag on the ground. After Song Yushan waved his hand, they walked out.

Seeing this, the old lady said, "Let everyone else go down and wait."

Xu's mother waved her hand, and when she was waiting at the door, both the mother and the maid's door retreated.

Now that Zhixing is going to be interrogated, he naturally has to clear the scene. He doesn't know who harmed Shen Qingxi. If others know, it will naturally damage the reputation of Shen Qingxi and the Prime Minister's Mansion. When the house is empty, the little monk Zhixing looked up at the people in the room. When he saw Sun Lingjun and Shen Qingxi, the face of monk Zhixing suddenly turned pale.

Zhixing did not suffer a serious crime, but his body was full of blue traces. It seems that he must have struggled after he caught him. The people who caught him were all Song Yushan's personal soldiers, but no one would be merciful!

Song Yushan frowned and said, "Are you Zhixing from Baoxiang Temple?"

Zhixing trembled for a moment, lowered his head, and Xu's mother frowned, "You'd better speak honestly. This is An Ding Hou. Our old lady and the prime minister are here. If there is a false statement, there will definitely be no good ending."

Zhixing's face turned pale when he heard this, but he immediately knelt straight and did not dare to be looked down upon. His hands and shoulders were tied with thick hemp ropes, and it was very uncomfortable to kneel there. However, the people in the room were all masters, and everyone else was arrested. Do you still dare to run away?

Song Yushan said, "You told the second master that you picked up a handkerchief?"

Zhixing shook his body and nodded quickly, "It's... it was picked up by the villain..."

Shen Qingxi smiled coldly when she heard this, "When I went to Baoxiang Temple, the veil I carried was not like this. Where did you pick it up?"

Zhixing said, "That day...that day, all the ladies had an accident. It was the villain who followed the uncle to save the person. The handkerchief picked up when he saved the person..."

Zhixing looked up at Shen Qingxi, and his fear on his face became even more serious. However, under the gaze of everyone, he did not dare to tell any lies. Zhixing shrank his neck and said, "The little monk picked up the handkerchief and wanted to give it back to all the ladies immediately, but the matter was very big that day, and the people in the temple were in panic. The servants were busy and forgot about this matter. Later... Later, the ladies were taken back, and the monk completely forgot about it. Later, the monk put the handkerchief in the box with the clothes. When he saw it one day, he remembered that just a few days later, the second master came, and the monk went to return it to the second master."

After Zhixing finished speaking, cold sweat had already appeared. Shen Qingxi narrowed her eyes, "You gave your second uncle a handkerchief just in the morning, and then left Baoxiang Temple when you went down. Why is that?"

Zhixing shook and said, "I'm going to tell the story of the little man who wanted to return to secular life for a long time, but the master has not allowed him to do anything. The little man ran away. The little man was desperate when he entered the Buddhist temple. Now he figured it out. The little man couldn't practice Buddhism, so he... left..."

Shen Qingxi looked at Zhixing’s baggage on the ground and turned to look at Xu’s mother, “Mama Xu, please check his baggage.”

As soon as these words were said, Zhixing's expression changed suddenly. When Shen Qingxi saw this, he sneered in the corner of his lips.

Xu's mother was not dirty, so she came to check in person. When she opened the bag, she immediately saw two clothes inside. Xu's mother frowned and flipped it. She suddenly saw a purse. The purse looked very ordinary, but there were a lot of things inside, and it looked bulging. Xu's mother took out the purse, and Zhixing's expression changed drastically. When Xu's mother opened the purse, her expression changed suddenly!

"Old lady, marquis, there is gold here!"

As he spoke, Xu's mother flipped her, "I'm afraid there will be at least thirty taels of gold."

Thirty taels of gold! Thirty taels of gold is enough for a family like the Prime Minister’s Mansion to spend a long time!

Zhixing has been in Baoxiang Temple, and the monk who practices Buddhism is very miserable. Where did he get so much gold!

Song Yushan and the others changed their expressions, and the old lady shouted, "Don't you tell me yet?! Where did these gold come from!"

Zhixing's cold sweat was sweating and his whole body was slapped. Shen Qingxi saw this scene and knew everything. Song Yushan even said calmly, "It seems that there is indeed a problem with these golds. You, a monk, where did you get so much gold?! Did someone bribe you and make you frame the young lady?!"

Song Yushan's face was cold and extraordinary. When he asked this, he immediately scared Zhixing's face. Zhixing shook his head, but he couldn't say a word. Song Yushan smiled slightly, "It seems that if you don't show you something powerful, you won't speak well, someone is here-"

With a command, the guards outside immediately walked in.

Song Yushan looked at Zhixingdao, "Cut his right hand to me! I see if he says he will say it!"

When he heard this, the expressions of the few people in the room changed slightly, and Zhixing was even more shocked, "No! Marquis! Please spare your life, please forgive me..."

Zhixing cried in fear, and looked at Song Yushan with all his eyes begging. Song Yushan's reputation for fighting is spreading. Zhixing also knew that he was not joking. When the guard pulled out his sword and walked towards him, Zhixing suddenly changed his expression slightly, as if he had made up his mind. Suddenly, "The villain has been asked, all the villain has been asked, please show mercy to the marquis..."

Upon hearing this, Song Yushan waved his hand lightly.

The guard stopped, and Zhixing said tremblingly, "The villain said, the villain said... indeed... it was indeed someone who came over with gold... asked the lady to frame it with that handkerchief... but that person... the man didn't say he was framed by the lady, he just taught me to tell me..."

Everyone's expressions changed, but Han was unhappy when he heard this!

"You said you were instigated by someone, then you say! Who is the person who instigated you? I don't believe it anymore. Even if it's not a young lady, it must be someone else. Someone always harmed me that day!"

When Han asked this, everyone else looked at Zhixing. Zhixing was shaking like a sieve and glanced at the northward direction. No one knew who he was looking at. Song Yushan shouted coldly, "Come here! Cut your hand!"
Chapter completed!