Chapter 215 The palace secret
The room was silent, with only the rapid breathing sounds under the anger of the Guardian.
He raised his sword and pointed at Wen Wan, "You! You are lawless, and you actually slandered me for attacking my biological daughter!"
"Is it a slander?"
Wen Wan picked up He raised his eyebrows, "These testimonies are signed and stamped. We have also sent these testimonies to the Censorate. At this moment, the Censorate should be reviewing this case."
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Dali Temple examines major cases, and the Censorate has the responsibility to supervise all officials. Once these major cases involve court officials, the Censorate is qualified to intervene.
Wen Wan moved the Censorate out, and the face of the Dali Temple Minister Lord Feng changed.
Mr. Feng pondered for a moment and raised a question. "You also say that these are just speculations you made based on the testimony of these people. From beginning to end, it has not been proved that it was his biological daughter ordered to be killed by the Duke of the People."
< br>Hearing this, he sighed softly.
"You are right. She was killed by the silence of the woman who killed Wang Yiling. The family of seven people, all the old and the young died in the fire."
She shook her head regretfully, "No death is there any death." The evidence of guilt is indeed very difficult to deal with."
Seeing her step-by-step pressing just now, she suddenly eased her tone, and everyone was still a little unable to react.
After considering it, Mr. Feng spoke, "Since the maid is dead, it is impossible to prove that the Duke of Guarding is the behind-the-scenes commander. The charge of killing Wang Yiling will not be able to bear the national protection. On the head of the man."
Wen Wan nodded with regret, "Okay, I agree with the adult's conclusion."
She compromised so easily, but Lord Feng felt a little confused.
Asolutely, Wen Wan's next sentence hit the nail on the head. "The rude woman who killed Wang Yiling died. Although it cannot prove the murderer behind the scenes, it at least proves that our prince did not kill anyone, right?"
The murderer died. It is impossible to identify the Duke of Protecting the Country, and the same is true for King Anding.
Wentian took a step forward and smiled brightly.
"Our prince did not kill anyone, and our general's mansion does not have any poison called "Black Mud". Then Lord Feng, should we be honest?"
From beginning to end, her purpose is not In order to overthrow the Duke of Guarding the Kingdom, it is to prove the innocence of the prince and the general's mansion.
As for the fact that the Duke of Guru killed his own daughter, there is no hurry at this time.
What's more, if Duke Hu Guo wants to use "black mud" to frame the general's mansion, it means that Duke Hu Guo really has "black mud".
The Empress Yu Concubine and the Emperor's Hero were killed, and the court is still pursuing it. The Duke of the National Guard exposed the "black mud" and someone will find him.
As the storm is coming, all she has to do is to push the Duke of the People's Republic to the forefront.
She is self-aware and it is a blessing that she can save the people in the general's mansion. It is not her turn to worry about the disputes and vicious battles in the court.
After this, everyone present knew that the general's mansion had been safely overcome.
They just didn't expect that the one who turned his hand to Yun was a small concubine in the General's Mansion.
The dust fell to the ground, and only one person was still kneeling in the middle of the room tremblingly.
Chunniang shivered in horror, and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy, "I was obsessed with it for a moment. I was wrong. Please forgive me..."
Before the word "fate" was finished, Chunniang glared at her eyes. The neck was scratched by a sharp blade.
When the blood splattered, her pupils reflected the look of the Duke of the National Guardian.
The Duke of the Guardian held a long sword in his hand, and blood was dripping at the tip of the sword. He cursed angrily: "It was you, a slut, who made us almost wrongly accuse the people of the General's Mansion. You deserve to die!"
Seeing this, the Dali Temple Minister frowned, but said nothing.
Wenwan saw Chunniang lying in a pool of blood, her throat gushing with blood. She seemed to want to say something, but her lips moved, but she couldn't make a sound.
But in a moment, Chunniang completely lost her breath.
A living person died in front of everyone. Wen Wan staggered to Chunniang, squatted down, her heart felt like a stone was blocked, and her eyes were so stuffy that she turned red.
She slowly raised her hand and covered her eyes with a trembling trembling.
Lord Feng led the people from Dali Temple and the Imperial Guard away, and the general's mansion, which was surrounded by layers, was finally able to see the light of day again.
When King Cang left, he couldn't help but look back at Wen Wan.
The back is facing her half-kneeling on the ground, her back is bleak and she is indescribable.
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Small blue smoke rises, and the sunset sprinkles on the eaves and corners, extending to the end of the sky.
The sky gradually darkened, and the general's mansion, which had been tossing for a day, seemed to have returned to its former tranquility.
After the rescue, I had the first meal. I received the order from the old lady, and the female family in the house had a reunion dinner.
The maids and mothers in the big kitchen spent a lot of effort and took out all the hard work they had in the box.
Dinner was very rich and everyone was smiling.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Wenwan had no appetite. Yu Guangsai saw the old lady sitting in the main seat, and saw that she was worried and the food in front of her was almost not moving much.
After the meal, the female family members from the house went back to their homes, Wenwan stood up and walked to the old lady, giving her a blessing in disguise. "Old lady."
The old lady looked up at her and then sighed.
"Tell me to the room."
"Yeah." Wen Wan responded and followed the old lady to the chanting room.
The old lady lit the oil lamp and then left the room.
The old lady changed a new string of rosary. She half-closed her eyes and said slowly, "Now the head of the family is in your hands. If you have anything to ask, just ask."
Wen Wan nodded, "Then I will go straight to the point. Have you ever known the poison of black mud before?"
Hearing this, the old lady raised her eyes and lowered her head.
"Yeah."
She sighed before saying in a deep voice: "Half a year ago, the Jade Concubine and the Emperor's Hero were killed, which also involved a palace secret eighteen years ago."
The old lady seemed a little hesitant when she said this, whether she should tell Wen Wan about this.
Wen Wan lowered her eyes, pulled the corners of her mouth, and simply spoke directly, "But the prince was killed first?"
She spoke calmly, but the old lady was so scared that she raised her head suddenly. .
"You, you...how did you know?"
Wen Wan's expression was still moving, and she uttered two words lightly, "I guess."
The old lady didn't believe it, she just said, "I guess." He stared at Wen Wan with a suspicious face, "How is it possible? How could you guess? This matter is too much involved, and few people in the imperial capital know."
Wen Wan curled her lips, "Believe it or not?" It's up to you. If you have any concerns and inconvenience, I'll guess again. "
"But the poison of Concubine Yu was exposed to the poison of the black mud. Someone discovered that the prince was the first to be the first. Death is not a sudden death, but a death from poisoning? ”
At this moment, the old lady's mood was no longer just shock.
A faint fragrance permeates the incense burner, mixed with the peace and tranquility condensed by chanting scriptures day and night.
After a moment, the old lady sighed helplessly and finally told the truth.
(This chapter ends)