Princess Changle's face was extremely ugly, and she glared at her brother fiercely. "You can't deal with someone who fails to succeed but only fails to succeed, and yet you still cause trouble again and again."
Princess Changle stepped forward and said: "Cousin, my brother can't speak. I apologize to you on his behalf."
Feng Jing raised her eyes and looked at Princess Changle. This woman was not only shrewd, but also smooth and ruthless.
Lu Qing was obviously her follower, but in order to harm her, she did not hesitate to have her killed.
At the age of sixteen, she is so scheming and ruthless. If she were a man, she would definitely be a powerful figure.
Feng Jing waved her hands while thinking: "The princess is too polite. It would be great if Prince Ming knew etiquette like the princess. Unfortunately, the princess is a girl. If she were a boy, she would be a great person. But don't be afraid. With a brother like Prince Ming
Now, the princess can give him some pointers from behind to resolve the regrets in his heart."
Feng Jing said this just to provoke conflict between the brother and sister of Prince Ming.
Sure enough, after hearing Feng Jing's words, Prince Ming's expression turned a little bad.
He has complicated feelings about this sister. His mother-in-law and uncle have always said that his sister is smarter and more intelligent than him. What if his sister is a boy?
His mother-in-law even asked him to listen to his sister more when he had nothing to do.
Prince Ming was extremely unhappy, but he didn't want to make his mother and concubine angry.
Now that Feng Jing said these words in public, Prince Ming not only hated Feng Jing, but also felt angry with Chang Le. Why did he come out to show his prestige when he had nothing to do? Does he, the majestic Prince Ming, still want her to come out and point fingers when doing something?
Princess Changle's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously looked at her brother to one side, only to see that his face was full of anger.
Princess Changle felt extremely depressed and looked up at Feng Jing intently.
She must admit that this woman is very powerful, so she must get rid of her.
Princess Changle thought and smiled tenderly: "Sister-in-law, let's let Mr. Yang try the case first."
Master Yang, as the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture, who dares to offend?
When Princess Changle spoke up, he looked at Feng Jing again and said, "Would Princess Jin have any evidence to prove that she was resting at the Moon Worship Pavilion?"
Behind Feng Jing, Qing Luan and Qing Dai spoke quickly: "This slave can prove that our princess is at the Moon Worship Pavilion."
Mr. Yang said helplessly: "My maid proves that it is useless. Someone else must prove it."
Feng Jing looked up at the dark crowd. Didn't anyone see her going to the Moon Worship Pavilion? There must have been one or two people who saw her.
Unfortunately, the venue was silent, and no one came forward to say that they had seen her going to the Moon Worship Pavilion.
When Feng Jing saw this situation, she didn't know whether to say that she had failed as a person, or that these people were timid and afraid to come out to testify casually.
Just as Feng Jing was about to speak out, the subordinate beside Pei Shu not far away received Pei Shu's instructions, raised his feet and was about to walk out, saying that he had seen Feng Jing going to the Moon Worship Pavilion.
Not wanting to be in the Purple Bamboo Forest, Yi Zuo brought people out.
"Sir, my subordinates have conducted an autopsy and found that Miss Lu Er was stabbed to death with a hairpin on the woman's head. The murderer stabbed her five or six times before stabbing her to death."
After Han Zuo finished speaking, the onlookers subconsciously looked at the hairpin on Feng Jing's head.
Feng Jing is wearing a purple and gold tassel hairpin today, and the tassel hairpin is inserted upright on her head.
Many people secretly speculated whether it was the hairpin that stabbed Miss Lu Er to death.
Master Yang asked Wei Zuo: "Besides this clue, are there any other clues?"
Yanzuo thought quickly and shook his head: "No, apart from this, there are no clues. Apart from the fatal wound on the chest, there is no murder weapon or anything else."
After disobedient finished speaking, Princess Changle raised her head and stared at him. It was impossible. Lu Qing was holding the ring around Fengjing's waist in her hand. Why didn't disableed say anything? Could it be that he belonged to the King of Jin?
Princess Changle thought about it and said, "Are you sure there is no other evidence?"
After hearing what Princess Changle said, Zuo Zuo looked at Princess Changle with confusion: "What does princess mean?"
Feng Jing responded at the right time: "Does Princess Changle know something? Tell me about it?"
Princess Changle subconsciously turned around and looked at Fengjing, and then at the ring around Fengjing's waist.
At this sight, her eyes widened uncontrollably, and the ring around Fengjing's waist seemed to be back.
Princess Changle felt very depressed and didn't know why this happened.
Feng Jing looked at Princess Changle with a smile: "Princess seems to be particularly interested in my ring today. Does the princess like it? If you like it, I will give it to the princess."
After Feng Jing finished speaking, she went to take off her waistband.
Princess Changle woke up. At this time, she knew that she had lost the opportunity, and this woman was afraid that she would hide away again.
Princess Changle felt hatred in her heart, but she had no choice but to pick at her palms subconsciously.
The reason why she attacked Feng Jing today was because her cousin sent people to the palace to beg her.
My father-in-law decreed that my cousin should become the concubine of the King of Jin.
The cousin was in great pain and sent a letter to the palace asking her to help her.
She thought about her cousin's love and care for her over the years, her love for her brother, and her hatred of Feng Jing, so she decided to help her cousin.
But she didn't expect Feng Jing to be so difficult to deal with.
Princess Changle breathed a long sigh of relief and stretched out her hand to hold Fengjing's hand on the ring: "What are you talking about, cousin? I just think everything looks good on cousin, so I looked at it a few more times.
Take what others want."
Feng Jing also stopped her hand in time.
Mr. Yang's face looked slightly bad, and he felt a little annoyed that King Qing, his brother-in-law, insisted on asking him to investigate this case. This case was clearly a thankless task, so he could just hand it over to the Ministry of Punishment or Dali Temple.
However, although Mr. Yang was angry, he had to continue the trial.
"Princess Jin, do you have anything else to add?"
The current situation is very unfavorable to Fengjing.
Feng Jing walked out quickly and walked up to the two maids, Lu Qing.
"You said that your lady and I had a quarrel outside the Zizhu Forest. You wanted to step forward to protect the lady, but the lady refused. Is this understandable? You were not with your lady at the time. If you were with the lady,
Next to me, she and I had a quarrel, and you should have immediately protected her, but you said you wanted to step forward to protect her, but the lady refused?"
If Feng Jing hadn't said it, no one would have noticed the flaw in this sentence, but now she said it.
Everyone also subconsciously noticed the flaw in these words, and everyone looked at the two maids.
The two maids were so frightened at this time that they were shaking so hard that they almost fainted. If the young lady died, they would definitely not survive. Wow, why is this happening?
The two maids were too scared and spoke a little confused.
"Miss, she was in a bad mood, and then she went to the Purple Bamboo Forest."
"No, she won't let us follow her. She wants us to stay away from her and be sulky by ourselves."
"The slaves wanted to talk to her and persuade her, but she wouldn't let them."