The carriage stopped outside the Dali Temple Hall, and the people spontaneously stood up and backed away, not daring to approach the carriage because...
After the carriage stopped, a group of blood-clad guards came forward to protect the carriage. People who didn't know better thought that some big shot was coming.
"Feng Qingchen, I see you have something else to say." Director Xiao of the Criminal Division was proud, and the dead man's face turned pale again, and he raised his hand to the Minister of Dali Temple: "Sir, please allow me, the blood-robed guard, to call the witness.
Come up."
"Correct." The Dali Temple Minister did not dare to look at the eyes of Feng Qingchen and Zhai Dongming, and waved his hands quickly.
This case was really confusing for the presiding judge. He couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong. The Minister of Dali Temple felt that after hearing this case, he would lose half his hair.
With the permission of the Minister of Dali Temple, the blood-clad guard stepped forward, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and pulled out a stretcher. There was a person lying on the stretcher. The person's forehead was wrapped in white cloth, with blood still oozing from it, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.
and lower forehead.
With his eyes closed, there was nothing special about him. His exposed chin and bandaged face looked a lot like Sun Sixing at first glance.
"This is really Doctor Sun, how did it become like this?"
"You should be beaten. Doctor Sun is so pitiful. The people in the Blood Guard are so inhumane. How could they do this?"
The common people thought but did not dare to step forward. They hesitated one by one. Under the shock of the blood-clothed guards, they did not even dare to raise their heads. When Director Xiao saw this, he was really proud of himself. From time to time, he threw his head at Feng Qingchen.
Give me a look of dismay.
Feng Qingchen ignored it completely and followed the stretcher with his eyes. When the stretcher was put down, Feng Qingchen seemed to be unable to believe what he saw. He trembled and asked, "Is he the miracle doctor Sun? How could he become like this?"
Impossible, how could my apprentice become like this? This is not my apprentice."
Feng Qingchen seemed like he couldn't believe what he said, but also seemed unwilling to admit that this person was Sun Sixing. In the eyes of the blood-clothed guards, he felt guilty.
The director of the Supervision Department of the Blood-clothed Guards looked at Feng Qingchen with pity, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Sun Sixing was here, Feng Qingchen was just waiting for bad luck. If he dared to go against the Blood-clothed Guards, he would never end well.
The director of the Supervision Department wanted to fight quickly and ignored Feng Qingchen. He quickly withdrew his eyes, pointed at the person on the stretcher and said to the Dali Temple Qing: "Sir, this person is the fugitive Sun Sixing. This person is our prisoner in the city.
The guards and maids of Feng Mansion stopped him at the door and were preparing to send this man out of the city."
"Sir, the witnesses and material evidence are all there. Feng Qingchen led someone to rob a prisoner last night. He wanted to send him out early this morning, but our blood-clothed guards happened to see him. He wanted to take him back to the prison. After hearing that Feng Qingchen
I'm complaining here. Mr. Lu asked the young ones to bring the person to you first, so that you can clear our blood-clad guards' innocence."
Not everyone in the Bloody Guard is like Director Xiao, who is only good at punishment but not good at words. Director Wang from the Supervision Office is a person who is good at communication.
Director Xiao is very aware of his own weaknesses. Although the directors of various departments are at odds with each other, when the face of the Blood-Shirt Guards is at stake, they still understand that they should only deal with the outside world. Director Xiao quickly retreats and leaves the situation to Director Wang.
Director Wang has a Chinese-speaking face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is tall. He looks like a good man with a sense of justice. Coupled with his words and the witnesses he sent, it is easy for people to believe his words.
There are indeed advantages to being good-looking.
The subtle changes in the field did not escape Feng Qingchen's eyes. Zhai Dongming glanced at Feng Qingchen worriedly, with blame and dissatisfaction in his eyes.
If Feng Qingchen can't handle Sun Sixing well, he can leave it to him. He wants to secretly get Sun Sixing out of the city. That is a very simple matter. Why did Feng Qingchen let Sun Sixing fall into the hands of the blood-clothed guards? He will return the stolen goods and get the stolen goods.
Now there's trouble.
Feng Qingchen shook his head slightly, telling Zhai Dongming not to worry, as she had her own countermeasures. The rumors about their eyebrows had just begun when the Dali Temple Minister asked Feng Qingchen to come forward and make a statement.
The minister of Dali Temple seemed to be fair, but in fact he still favored the blood-clothed guard. The blood-clothed guard threw out a witness and he believed that Feng Qingchen was guilty. The way he looked at Feng Qingchen was wrong. It is not unreasonable for officials to protect each other.
What the Dali Temple Minister and his gang thought was that Feng Qingchen had the guts to sue the Xueyiwei and the Shunning Houfu today. She might even dare to tell him that she was such a troublesome person. She must understand that it is not easy to get into the Yamen.
I ran to the Yamen and endured the loss obediently.
It's a pity that the Minister of Dali Temple is destined to be disappointed. Feng Qingchen is by no means a person who tolerates losses. Seeing the style of the Minister of Dali Temple, Feng Qingchen is very dissatisfied and his tone of voice is very bad.
"Sir, what just happened has proven that I did not have the time to commit the crime. The blood-clad guards cannot just find any reason to accuse me.
The fact that the blood-robed guards brought Dr. Sun Xiao here can only prove that the blood-robed guards did not mislead the prisoner. Apart from that, I don't know what else this can mean.
"Besides, in just three days, Sun Xiaoshen, who was a good person, turned into this half-dead state. He even asked the blood-clothed guard to give me an explanation." Feng Qingchen bowed to the end, almost bending ninety degrees.
waist, this shows how angry Feng Qingchen is.
"Feng Qingchen, did you hear clearly? I said that this man was cut off from your Feng Mansion's carriage, and there were also your Feng Mansion's guards and maids. Feng Qingchen, you still refuse to plead guilty.
Really? As expected, you won’t shed tears without seeing the coffin. I will convince people today. Come here, bring the guards and maids from Feng Mansion.”
Director Wang was a hundred times better than Director Xiao in terms of eloquence and skills. If it weren't for the three adults from Dali Temple sitting on top, Feng Qingchen would have doubted that this adult was the chief judge.
"Xiu, you deserve to die. You didn't complete the task assigned by Xiu, and you didn't send people out of the city. Please forgive me." Tong Jue and four guards from Feng Mansion were escorted up. The blood-clothed guards were not polite to them at all and left.
Just give him a kick if he's slow.
The four guards remained silent, their clothes were quite neat, and they looked like they had not suffered much. However, their faces were beaten like a palette, and one look at them showed that they had suffered a loss at the hands of the blood-clad guards.
Of course, this was thanks to Feng Qingchen's explanation in advance that the blood-clothed guards were robbing people. They had to fight or escape with their lives, but there was no need to fight hard against the blood-clothed guards.
If the blood-clad guards take action, then fight them. Don't take it too seriously. When you hit someone, you must hit them somewhere where they can't be seen. If you are beaten, you must let others know that they are being hit.
Already.
Feng Qingchen has trained him well. Except for Tong Jue, the faces of the four guards are ugly, like a pig's head, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that. Although the injury is scary, it does not break the muscles and bones. Let's rest for a few days.
Just fine.
One of his men was injured and was being escorted by blood-clad guards. Of course, Feng Qingchen wanted to express his dissatisfaction.
"Director Wang, the people in Feng Mansion just sent a patient out of the city, is this what you think? The blood-clothed guards are human beings, but the guards in Feng Mansion are not human beings. Look at what you did to them."
It's better if the injury is outside. Feng Qingchen doesn't need to find anyone to examine the injury.
"Xiu, these people are so cruel. They snatch people away without saying anything." Tong Jue pursed her lips in aggrieved tone.
Just like a master, there is also a maid. Tong Jue is also a bad example. Feng Qingchen nodded to her reassuringly: "Be good, don't worry, nothing will happen."
"Yeah, yeah." Tong Jue nodded repeatedly, as if he was following his master's orders.
"Hmph..." Director Wang had been criticized by Feng Qingchen. Hearing Feng Qingchen's exaggerated words, he sneered twice: "Miss Feng, you have such a loud tone, are you okay? Lead someone to break into my blood-clothed guard prison and kidnap the suspect Sun Sixing."
, the person who injured my blood-clothed guard still wants to be fine."
Because of Feng Qingchen, the Xueyiwei had lost all face. This time, people from several places were dispatched just to investigate Feng Qingchen, but the result...
He didn't know until he checked. He was shocked when he checked. Feng Qingchen was not in the imperial city at all during this period. Feng Qingchen just returned to the city yesterday, but he couldn't tell the news because Feng Qingchen left the city with Uncle Nine Emperors.
, obviously this was approved by the emperor.
Feng Qingchen closed his eyes and said impatiently: "Director, how many times do you want me to tell you that I have not robbed your blood-clothed guard's prisoner? How can a woman like me have such ability? Why do you all?
And again, again and again, the crime of robbery suspects will be blamed on me."
"Fruit? Feng Qingchen, I, the blood-clothed guard, have always acted fairly and strictly, and never framed anyone. I, the blood-clothed guard, will not tell you anything you have not done, and I will not hide from the things you have done. Feng Qingchen, this
The person was brought down from your Feng Mansion's carriage. Many people saw it along the way. Do you still want to say that I framed him?" Director Wang had a righteous face, and every sentence he said was to discredit Feng Qingchen and clear his name.
Bloody Guard.
But it is not easy to clear the name. Feng Qingchen would not allow it. He glanced at the people on the stretcher. Under Zhai Dongming's concern, Feng Qingchen rudely shouted at Director Wang.
"Is this a frame-up? The Director understands that you randomly picked a patient from my carriage in Feng Mansion and said it was Sun Sixing. My lord, the way you do things is really hard to agree with. The blood-clothed guards are at this level."
, I feel sad for Mr. Lu, he actually has such a group of pig-like subordinates."
She, Feng Qingchen, could use her brain to understand that if she wanted to send someone out of the house, she would do it in broad daylight. Wouldn't that mean giving someone evidence? The blood-clad guard would jump over the wall in a hurry.
"Feng Qingchen, what do you mean? Do you want to deny it and refuse to admit that this person left your Feng Mansion?" Director Wang felt uneasy. He looked at Feng Qingchen and then at the person lying on the stretcher.
The suspect, but could never see anything wrong with him.
"No, I don't deny that this person did come from my Feng Mansion, but so what? I asked the guards and maids to take a patient out of the city. Is this wrong?" Feng Qingchen raised his head with a joking look on his face.
Look at Director Wang.
Director Wang is a good person, but it is a pity that he encountered pig-like subordinates who lifted him up without even checking him. They deserved their misfortune.
Today she must deal with the blood-clothed guards so that they will stop staring at her and focus on finding Sun Sixing, so that she can concentrate on dealing with the Sunning House and force her to allow her to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy.
If she dares to frame her apprentice, she will never be able to hold her head up again if she wants to be in Shun Ning Hou Mansion, and she won't be able to marry anyone in Shun Ning Hou Mansion...