Magistrate Li came forward and knelt down in the banquet hall with Mr. Zhou, "His Royal Highness Prince Ming Jian, Xiaguan's daughter has lived in a boudoir since she was a child and has no martial arts skills at all. The person who committed the assassination looks exactly like Xiaguan's daughter. Yi Rong must have wanted to frame me."
Official family"
Magistrate Li got it right, but he really got it right.
"Feng Ying, go take a look." Feng Yu stood with his hands behind his hands, his narrow eyes covered with a layer of darkness, and said lightly.
Feng Ying took the order, walked over to Li Yao'er who was lying on the ground, squatted down, touched her chin a few times, and tore off a paper-thin mask.
Immediately, the charming and enchanting true appearance of the fake Li Yaoer was exposed to everyone.
"You, you are not Miss Rulan from Huancai Pavilion who was ransomed by Lord Sun two days ago." Hu Song, one of the officials who was usually friends with Lord Sun, was shocked and blurted out.
"Sun Hai, what Hu Song just said is true." Feng Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his voice was neither soft nor strong, making people feel a chilly feeling of spring cold for no reason.
"Your Highness, I have wronged you. I don't know the assassin in front of you." Sun Hai knelt on the ground and kept shouting and arguing.
"Hu Hai, if you don't know this assassin, then why did you instigate Li Zhifu just now to let Li Yaoer, the daughter of the Li family, come out to perform?"
Feng Qingzhuang stood up and walked to Feng Yu's side. Her sharp black eyes were filled with cold light, and there was a heavy, violent aura that was as thick as a dark cloud. She looked at Sun Hai who was kneeling on the ground, with a hint of lust at the corners of her lips.
Bloody and cold hatred
"The Crown Princess has a noble status, why should she lie and falsely accuse her of being lowered?" Sun Hai was stubborn and refused to admit that this was a crime of death for all his family members. He could not admit it even if he was subjected to eighteen kinds of torture.
"Sun Hai, you probably don't quite understand me. My greatest ability is to be able to read lips within sight. I remember the conversation you had with Magistrate Li verbatim. Do you need me?"
Read it out and let all the officials listen to it." Feng Qingzhuang said slowly with a cold smile on her lips.
After hearing this, Sun Hai's face turned as white as paper in an instant.
"Your Highness, I can prove that what the Crown Princess said is true. If Mr. Sun hadn't encouraged me just now to let the little girl come out to perform, the assassin would not have been given the opportunity to take advantage of my beautiful daughter. She is so young.
, His Highness the Crown Prince must make the decision for his daughter, and not let her die in vain." Magistrate Li said, and burst into tears. After all, she is his own daughter, there is no reason not to be sad.
"Sun Hai, what else do you have to say?" Feng Yu's deep eyes shot out a glimmer of coldness as he looked at the pale Sun Hai.
Sun Hai knelt on the ground. Thinking that the capital crime had been committed, he no longer had the fear or panic he had before. He raised his head, met Feng Yu's gaze, and grasped the last straw, "I have nothing to say, I am Concubine Liu."
A relative of the empress, Concubine Liu is deeply favored by the emperor, and I think His Highness the Prince must know that he often lives in Yanjing."
"Assassinating the prince is such a serious crime that everyone in the family will be executed. I think that even if Concubine Liu is here, she can't save your head. The only thing that can save your life now is to reveal the instigator behind the scenes. I believe that with your ability and
I still can't figure out this conspiracy in my head. As long as you confess and recruit the person behind the scenes, I promise to protect you from death." Feng Yu's eyes flashed with a faint light, revealing a frightening sense of oppression, looking at the kneeling Sun.
Hai, make a promise to induce him to confess
"Tonight's assassination was indeed planned by Xia Guan alone, and was absolutely not instigated by anyone else." Sun Hai, who was slightly moved, lowered his head. After thinking about it carefully, he took all the blame in one fell swoop.
"It seems that Mr. Sun would rather die than recruit the people behind the scenes and drag him down to execute the law on the spot." Feng Yujun's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he ordered.
Feng Ying stepped forward and dragged Sun Hai towards the outside of the banquet hall as if dragging a dead dog.
There was only a "click" sound, and Sun Hai's head fell to the ground. The strong smell of blood blew into the banquet hall with the cold night wind.
"Master, it's settled" Feng Ying walked in and reported.
Feng Yu nodded, glanced at Magistrate Li who was kneeling below with his sharp eyes, asked Feng Ying to help him handle the remaining matters, and then returned to Tangquan Villa with Feng Qingzhuang. The assassin named Ru Lan and Cui'er
The body was also taken back to another courtyard.
In the Tangquan Villa, a rectangular firewood pile about one meter high was piled in the empty yard. Cui'er, who had rearranged her appearance and put on clean and beautiful clothes, was lying peacefully on the firewood pile.
"Twee'er, you're good to go." Feng Qingzhuang stood beside the firewood pile with a torch in her hand. She glanced at Tweety carefully, said goodbye, and threw the torch in her hand towards the firewood pile.
In an instant, a raging fire ignited, wrapping Cui Er's cold body. The fire burned for a whole night before it stopped.
"Tui'er, Miss promised you that she would take you with her, and she will definitely do it." Feng Qingzhuang personally collected Tweet's ashes and put them into the urn. She looked at the sapphire urn with the lotus seat in her hand, and her thoughts moved.
, put the urn into Mo Yin Yun Feng
"Qingzhuang, you've been standing all night looking at you. The circles under your eyes are dark. Come in and take a rest." Feng Yu's beautiful blue eyes were full of distress, and her soft voice was like the spring breeze, and she advised with concern.
"Thank you for accompanying me to see off Cui'er. Don't you still have something to do? Go and do it. I'll wait until you finish your business. We will set off to Yanjing as soon as possible," Feng Qingzhuang said calmly and calmly.
"The eldest brother sent someone to assassinate me, but Cui'er lost his life instead. Do you blame me?" Looking at the person wrapped in a cold shell, Feng Yu panicked, took Feng Qingzhuang's hand, and said deeply
A trace of uneasiness emerged in the dark pupils
"This matter is not your fault. The moment I planned to come to Cangyan Country with you, I knew clearly that this journey would not be peaceful. It was just unpredictable, but Cui'er lost her life." Feng Qingzhuang looked at
Staring into the distance, his eyes were neither happy nor sad, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and his indifferent tone was like the floating clouds on the horizon, making people unable to understand.
"If my guess is correct, the female assassin named Ru Lan is not someone sent by your eldest brother." He stood for a moment and said a shocking sentence calmly.
As soon as he said this, a trace of astonishment flashed in Feng Yu's eyes. He frowned at the woman in front of him and said doubtfully, "If the assassin was not sent by the eldest emperor brother, then who sent him?"
"You'll know if you go to trial. I hope my guess is wrong." Feng Qingzhuang raised her eyebrows and walked towards the place where Ru Lan was imprisoned.