Feng Qingchen thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out how she could prove her innocence.
Although the other party's methods were crude and the evidence was even rougher, it still left her speechless because one of the parties involved was a royal princess.
There is no small matter in the royal family, it is related to the safety of the current princess. I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.
After thinking for a long time, Feng Qingchen could only say bluntly: "Uncle Nine Emperors, sir. The princess and Qingchen are one of the sky and the other of the earth. How could Qingchen overestimate his own capabilities and try to fight with the sky and assassinate the princess.
The princess and Qingchen had no enmity, and Qingchen had no motive to kill the princess.
Besides, everyone knows how poor Feng Mansion is. How could Qing Liang get a thousand taels of gold?
If this assassination was really arranged by Qing Chen, then why did this cold arrow end up with me? Everyone present saw it, and Sun Xiu is still alive and dead because he saved me.
Last but not least, that is the Royal Courtyard, not the gate of Feng Mansion. If Feng Qingchen had the ability to arrange for people to enter the Royal Courtyard, he would not end up like this."
She looked at Princess Anping with burning eyes, as if she wanted to see through her.
No matter why Uncle Nine Emperors came to help her, she didn't want to miss this opportunity when Uncle Nine Emperors came. He was the only one who could take her away from here.
Once it's done, she can leave the prison of the bloody guards.
If she fails, she will stay here forever and become the next Xiaozhi, unable to survive or die.
After hearing Feng Qingchen's self-defense, Lu Shaolin nodded: "What Miss Feng said is reasonable."
When Lu Shaolin said this, he glanced at Dongling Jiu secretly, but found that Dongling Jiu still looked indifferent, without any expression. Lu Shaolin was not sure what Dongling Jiu meant. After wiping a cold sweat, he moved towards Qian Jin.
Hehe: "Bold Qian Jin, you dare to slander Feng Xiu, why don't you get the real deal, who are you instigating?"
"Sir, the villain was really ordered by Feng Xiu. The villain has evidence. At that time, Feng Xiu gave the villain a very strange knife. That knife can prove Feng Xiu's identity." Qian Jin kowtowed again and again.
Bite out another thing.
Knife?
No, it must be the scalpel she lost last time.
No wonder there are both human and physical evidence, and they are indeed very complete.
The blood drained from Feng Qingchen's face, and a helpless sadness flashed in his eyes.
Princess Anping's eyes flashed with joy.
It seemed that the knife really belonged to Feng Qingchen. When the man gave the knife to her, she had doubted it. Sure enough...
The official quickly took out the knife Qian Jin mentioned.
"Fengxiu, look carefully, this thing belongs to you." Lu Shaolin said sternly.
But Feng Qingchen could hear from his tone that he wanted her to deny it.
Deny it, how can you deny it? Looking at the entire Kyushu continent, no one will have this scalpel except her. She can't deny it at all. Once she admits it, she is finally found guilty of being a thief with a guilty conscience.
Feng Qingchen was about to admit it when Dong Lingjiu said calmly: "Yes, it means, if it doesn't, it doesn't. You will not end well if you deceive me."
Don't say that Feng Qingchen didn't mean to deny it. Even if he did at this moment, he still had to change it.
Feng Qingchen nodded: "Replying to Uncle Jiuhuang and your Excellency, this knife is indeed Feng Qingchen's, but it was definitely not Feng Qingchen who gave me the money. How could I give such a small knife to someone? This small knife can be
There is no way to kill people. Besides, if I really wanted to, why would I use my real name and leave such important evidence? Isn't it clear that I am waiting for someone to catch me?"
"Maybe you are being mysterious and trying to confuse the public. Feng Qingchen, you have always been very smart." Seeing that Dong Lingjiu did not speak for Feng Qingchen, Princess Anping boldly interjected, trying to test Dong Lingjiu's reaction.
After saying that, Princess Anping did not look forward and saluted Dong Lingjiu uneasily: "Uncle, Anping has gone too far."
"Yeah!" Dong Lingjiu responded without scolding.
Princess Anping's face was filled with joy, she bowed and retreated.
Lu Shaolin has a headache. Princess Anping has given him a powerful blow.
He was really in a dilemma and couldn't give up.
Lu Shaolin could only bite the bullet and ask Qian Jin again where and when he met Feng Qingchen, what they specifically discussed, how to sneak into the Royal Courtyard, and so on.
Qian Jin answered one by one, without missing a beat. Feng Qingchen knew that the other party was setting her up, but Qian Jin spoke so clearly that she couldn't produce any favorable evidence except for a few words of rebuttal.
After a round of questions and answers, all the testimonies were extremely unfavorable to Feng Qingchen. Qian Jin insisted on Feng Qingchen and would not let go no matter how he asked. However, Dong Lingjiu never coughed from the beginning to the end, which seemed to not hinder Mr. Lu from handling the case.
After half an hour, all the questions that needed to be asked were asked, and Lu Shaolin presented the confessions of both parties in front of Dong Lingjiu.
"Please ask Uncle Nine Emperors to take a look."
Qian Jin insisted that Feng Qingchen ordered him to assassinate Princess Anping, and provided a scalpel and one thousand taels of gold as evidence.
Feng Qingchen refused to admit it, but he could not find any witnesses or evidence to prove himself.
There is nothing trivial about this case.
Dong Lingjiu didn't look at the confession in front of him, raised his eyelids and asked: "Master Lu, is this how the blood-clothed guards try the case?"
There was dissatisfaction in his words.
"Yes, it is."
Of course not. If the Xueyiwei tried the case so gently, he would not be called the Xueyiwei. But Lu Shaolin was not sure what Dongling Nine meant and did not dare to say anything nonsense.
"I don't know that the blood-clothed guards handle cases in such a gentle way. The blood-clothed guards usually try cases like this, so are all these tortures displayed to scare people?" Dong Lingjiu pointed to the execution table.
The instruments of torture smelled like blood, and his eyes were cold.
"Boom..." Lu Shaolin gasped, his legs softened, and he knelt down: "Uncle Nine Emperors, please forgive me. I know I was wrong."
"Master Lu, how you usually try cases is how you will try them today. Don't break the rules of the blood-clothed guards because of my presence. If the emperor finds out, he will blame me." Uncle Nine Emperors is not taking it lightly.
Heavy way.
This seemingly casual sentence made Lu Shaolin's back wet.
Uncle Nine Emperors was warning him that the blood-clothed guards were working for the emperor, not the queen.
Huh... Lu Shaolin also understands this truth, but the other party is his master's wife and the mother of the country. Besides, all the evidence in this case is not conducive to Feng Qingchen, how can he reverse the case.
Lu Shaolin really hated asking Uncle Nine Emperors to come forward. Lu Shaolin said with a painful look on his face: "I understand, I will re-trial the case, but... the blood-clothed guards' trials have always been bloody, and I am afraid that I will frighten Jiu Huangshu."
Uncle Huang and Princess Anping."
This was a vaccination. Of course, Lu Shaolin hoped that these two people would leave as soon as possible, so that it would be easier for him to do things.
"It doesn't matter, I will see the blood-clothed guard's methods today, so I don't want to disappoint you."
Princess Anping thought for a while and then smiled and said: "With the emperor's uncle here, Anping is not afraid."
After saying that, he obediently stepped forward and closed the distance between himself and Dong Lingjiu, telling Lu Shaolin that she was the biological niece of Uncle Nine Emperors. Even if Uncle Nine Emperors helped, he should still be helping her niece.
"I obey." Lu Shaolin stood up tremblingly, feeling the pain in his heart second only to what he couldn't do.
Looking at Feng Qingchen and Qian Jin kneeling in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle, Lu Shaolin's face became even more distorted. Who is going to be tortured?
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