Chapter 2968 The handwriting of the Eastern Emperor, successive evidence!
"Master God Lord, this person is beyond recognition and is covered in bruises. How can he prove that he is Xiao Richen?" The Nine Girl hesitated for a while, walked slowly over, pointed to the indistinguishable prisoner and asked loudly: "Master God Lord, it should be the Zong Mansion that proves that this person is Xiao Jun. What's more, Xiao Richen was once a brother-in-law between Gu Rongzha, and Gu Rongzha and the Eastern Emperor were one mountain and two.
Tiger, water and fire are incompatible, and power is incompatible. Furthermore, Gu Rongzha was once loyal to the Zong Mansion. Even if he proved that this person was Xiao Jun and Xiao Richen, it would only mean that the inside of the Zong Mansion was not clean, so what does it have to do with my senior sister?"
The girl's eyebrows and eyes are green, pure and ostentatious.
Jiuci once hated Miss Jiu's ignorance, and gradually realized that only girls who are well protected by their parents can have such a straightforward temperament.
It is easy to believe that a person cannot hide all his thoughts, nor does he have the cunning like a fox, and he will have a sense of righteousness in times of crisis.
Jiuci looked at Miss Jiu and made a cold and contemptuous voice, but the smile could not be concealed between his eyebrows and eyes. "Miss Ajiu claimed that Ye Qingge was the empress of the Eastern Emperor, and Xiao Richen followed the Eastern Emperor. Now Dongzhou is an independent land, and Xiao Richen is even more a monarch of the independent land and has nothing to do with the lord of the Zong Mansion. This dirty water cannot be splashed casually." Ye Qingyi
He smiled and patted his hands, and saw soldiers coming with two disciples of the three sects.
The armored soldiers stood beside the disciples of the Three Sects and said, "These two are lucky. That day, the disciples of the Three Sects were all poisoned and mute, but these two escaped by chance. Two, please tell me the truth about the incident that night." The two disciples looked at each other, and one of them spoke: "That night, suddenly, all the soldiers of the Zongfu army fainted strangely. A row of men in black came, forcibly acupuncture for us, and then poisoned the mute brothers with medicine. The next day, the third Sect brothers suffered from a half-demon disease that was difficult to cure and could not even speak. When the Zongfu army arrived, there was only a man in black wearing a hat left in the line. He was captured and wanted to burn the hat with fire.
I saw his face."
Ye Qingyi looked at the armored soldier and nodded slightly, but saw the armored soldier taking out a portrait.
"What you saw that day was the person in the painting?" Ye Qingyi asked.
The disciple nodded repeatedly, pointed at Hua and said excitedly: "It's him, it's this person!"
The disciple's eyes were scarlet, his emotions were uncontrollable, and his body was trembling.
Tears gushed out like a sea that broke through the dam, all over my face.
"My disciples of the three sects are so innocent. Who is this person? He is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is
"These two disciples are lying!" said the snow girl.
Qingge shook his head: "No, they are just stating the facts they have seen with their own eyes."
The snow girl suddenly looked at Qingge, her eyes flashing slightly, and she was a little puzzled.
State the facts?
But the truth is clearly awful and all of them are fake!
"Emperor Dong, is the person in this painting Xiao Jun?" Ye Qingyi asked. He looked at Ye Qingyi indifferently, and was unexpectedly refreshing: "It's indeed Xiao Richen, Ye Guardian, this is the painting of the Zong Mansion? The painter is slightly inferior. Look at Xiao Jun in this painting, the outlines of the eyebrows are indeed very similar, but his expression is
The deviation is too big, and such a painter can enter the Zong Mansion, but I am afraid it is a relative of the people."
Hearing this, the practitioners around him, Ye Qingyi, the Divine Lord and others were stunned and looked at Ye Qingge speechlessly and in surprise.
Is she...taught the painting?
At such a critical moment, the Eastern Emperor was in crisis. Faced with the most important evidence, she was still commenting on the painting.
Is this the point? "Not mentioning, this painting is really bad and bad. Now all kinds of messy people can become painters. From this we can see that Zongfu is a large dye vat formed by a relationship household. It is not like our Dadongzhou, where those who are capable live, and those who are talented are talented and brave.
There are many, no matter what kind of relationships there is.”
Qingge looked at Jiuci suspiciously, curious if this is still the brother who asked him for a job.
The brother and sister discussed the artist's skills in the left and right, with the same contempt and disdain in their tone, which made Ye Qingyi angry.
Ye Qingyi closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm her emotions. She immediately despised the prisoner's clothes on his right arm: "Xiao Jun from Dongzhou has a birthmark with a dragon pattern on his left arm, so this matter cannot be faked."
I saw a dark red dragon pattern birthmark on the exposed arms and skin of the prisoner.
With a few evidence, it is possible to finalize that this person is Xiao Richen. "With Guardian Ye, if he is not a close person, how could he know about this skin? Xiao Jun has a birthmark in the right arm of the dragon pattern. You know, I have to praise you for being powerful." Qingge jokingly, without any panic, as if he was smiling, half-carrying
tease.
Ye Qingyi looked at Qingge's calm and leisurely posture, but she was distracted and became angry.
The empress of Dongzhou was young and reckless and prone to impulsiveness, so Ye Qingyi was repeatedly excited and sang.
As a result, this guy is so good that he doesn't eat the hard and can easily do it. Even when facing the upcoming crisis, he still talks and laughs.
"This letter was found in the dungeon." The armored soldier presented evidence again, a burnt letter.
The broken parts that have not been burned have a few words and a seal specially made by the Eastern Emperor.
"This letter is..." Ye Qingyi's eyes flashed slightly: "The handwriting of the Eastern Emperor." The armored soldier said again: "At that time, Xiao Jun was discovered by the Zong Mansion army and surrounded by the 52 Army of the Sect. In a critical moment, he was unwilling to reveal his identity and did a ** thing. The letter was also burned half and left in the corner of the dungeon. It was only found today. There was the seal of the Eastern Emperor. Regarding the handwriting, I specially found Mr. Siya. After comparing, I can say with certainty that this is the handwriting of the Eastern Emperor!" The soldier held a sandalwood tray in his hands, and a burnt one was placed on the tray.
A letter was sent to suppress it with ink stone.
Ye Qingyi took the tray, looked at the Lord of Look, and after receiving the instructions from the Lord of God, he presented it to Ye Ge.
"Sir Xianji, please check it out and send someone from Qinglian to verify it." Ye Qingyi said.
"Come on, present the word "Eastern Emperor." Ye Ge whispered.
The soldier of armor came over and handed a piece of paper covered with black words.
Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes were so sharp that he could see black and white words from afar, which was particularly clear.
This piece of paper was indeed written by her, and it recorded some medicinal materials. She did not pay attention to too many small details on weekdays, so she found a flaw in the God Lord's Mansion.
I think this piece of paper was found in the Medicine Sect.
Qingge's hands wrapped around her chest, as lazy as a cat, her black eyes were as varnished as water. "Doctor Zhang, a Ren tribe, has also identified his handwriting with others in his spare time in his spare time." Ye Ge said: "Doctor Zhang, come and see if these two handwritings are consistent." I want to talk about "The First Crazy Concubine: Miss Waste Crazy" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~