After reconciliation, abandoned wives and cubs farm the fields

Chapter 308 The real can't be fake, the fake can't be real

Wu Zuo paused his hands, and looked at King Ning in embarrassment.

Hearing what she said, King Ning couldn't help frowning slightly, and then relaxed it.

"How do you prove that he is a fake?" Jing Zhaoyin cleared his throat, and his temples twitched again.

"My husband-in-law and his subordinates have had acquaintance with Master Yunji several times. It was because of suspicion that they wanted to expose his true face. I didn't expect to be used by someone with a heart." Su Nanzhen blurted out, and glanced at King Ning as he spoke. .

Pei Songzhi turned his head and glanced at her, neither his nor Qingsong's words could be used as testimony.

Jing Zhaoyin naturally refuted Su Nanzhen's proposal.

"Oh, then I wonder if Master Qingyun can be a witness?" Su Nanzhen didn't mind, and continued to ask.

Jing Zhaoyin stared at her: How about you come to interrogate her.

However, he could only answer her question depressedly, Master Qingyun was not in Yanjing.

"Then there is no other way, I can only testify." Su Nanzhen said helplessly.

"You testify, how do you testify?" Jing Zhaoyin thought she was crazy.

King Ning was also a little surprised, but he knew that Su Nanzhen probably had never met Yun Ji, how could she testify, and the person he was looking for was very similar to Yun Ji, who can prove that he is a fake.

unless……

Impossible, how could Yunji come to Yanjing.

King Ning stared at Su Nanzhen, but still couldn't prevent her from feeding a pill to the fake Master Yunji. It turned out that this was her purpose.

"Madam Pei, what do you mean?" Jing Zhaoyin was also shocked.

"Everyone is dead, don't you think I'm trying to kill you for money?" Su Nanzhen asked with a half-smile, and then kicked the man on the knee.

"It's moving, it's moving." The crowd eating melons exclaimed.

Jing Zhaoyin also doubted his vision.

Su Nanzhen knew that the heat hadn't come yet, so he took off his arm directly.

Screams of pain resounded through the courtroom.

"The corpse is fraudulent." The people who ate melons turned pale with shock. Although they were a little scared, they couldn't help but want to see it.

Jing Zhaoyin was also startled and shivered, "What's going on?"

"Everyone has seen that the person is not dead, but someone wants to blackmail our Zhongyonghou's Mansion." Su Nanzhen sneered.

The fake master Yunji woke up, thinking that his mission had been completed, but only after a while did he realize that something was wrong around him, and he realized his situation belatedly.

"It seems to be a misunderstanding." Jing Zhaoyin closed his mouth, seeing that King Ning did not express anything, he said weakly, and he had no reason to hold Pei Songzhi any longer.

"How should we explain the matter of arsenic?" King Ning had a gloomy face, still not planning to let Pei Songzhi go just like that.

"King Ning's words are wrong. Do you want to kill people by holding arsenic? You must know that arsenic can be used as medicine to save people besides poisoning people. Besides, according to your words, do you have to search everyone's body? Do you want to grab the weapon first to see if he has any intention of committing murder? Can you manage it?" Su Nan said loudly, somewhat aggressively.

The people who eat melons didn't expect to get into trouble, so the butcher hurried away to avoid being brought up by her.

Those who were more or less timid and guilty scattered away, but the rest of the onlookers were not afraid of death and wanted to see the ending.

King Ning was very angry by Su Nanzhen, she could make a splash, but he couldn't.

However, Su Nanzhen did not intend to let the fake master Yunji go, and asked him why he wanted to frame her husband-in-law.

The fake Yun Ji looked at King Ning subconsciously, and only halfway through gave a fraternal glance at the people present, pretending to be blank and asking, "What happened?"

Wu Zuo plopped and knelt down, "Damn the villain, he was really out of breath when the villain checked, and there were signs of poisoning on his body."

"The poor monk only remembers drinking tea with Lord Pei, what happened afterwards?" Fake Yunji was still dying.

Jing Zhaoyin was in a dilemma. He thought that the matter of Yun Ji's death could be over quickly, but Su Nanzhen still refused to let go. He insisted on holding Yun Ji accountable, so he had to smooth things over, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

"It's a big misunderstanding." Su Nanzhen sneered.

"Calm down." Pei Songzhi walked to Su Nanzhen. She had done a good job, and he could do the rest, such as exposing the fake Yunji's true face.

It's just that he still underestimated the opponent's strength, and he didn't expect that all the evidence he could provide would be dismantled by fake Yunji one by one.

Pei Songzhi suspected that Princess Huairou had been overheard when he asked him about Yun Ji, otherwise how could they have found such a similar person.

Will it be a human skin mask?
Pei Songzhi wanted to see his authenticity, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to dodge his attack.

"Stop." Jing Zhaoyin was dumbfounded at first, and let them go through a few tricks before remembering to shoot the gavel.

Only then did Pei Songzhi stop, "Master Yunji is not as powerful as you in martial arts."

Jing Zhaoyin rolled his eyes at him: I suspect you are boasting.

In fact, he can only deny Pei Songzhi's unreliable proof.

Seeing that the excitement was almost over, Wan'er asked Yun Ji, who had changed into a costume, to go out.

"Then I'm going out." Yun Ji glanced at the little girl, asking her to take the risk of accompanying him to Yanjing is really a sin.

"Go, go, go." Wan'er said disgustedly, long-winded.

"The poor monk came to Yanjing for the first time and heard that someone was pretending to be a poor monk." Yun Ji said loudly, hiding behind the melon-eating crowd.

The melon-eaters turned around quickly, watching Yun Ji silently make way.

The fake doesn't feel like a fake, it turns out it's just because there is one less real.

No, it's really here, the real and the fake stand together, this comparison, the real one is the style of a master, and the fake ones have a bit of worldly shrewdness in the corners of their eyes and brows.

"You are Master Yunji?" Su Nanzhen looked at Yunji curiously, then turned to ask Pei Songzhi, "Is that him?"

"Pei Songzhi has met Master Yunji." Pei Songzhi said reverently.

"You said he is Yun Ji, is he Yun Ji?" King Ning couldn't help being a little disappointed seeing Yun Ji appearing alone. The woman who had amazed the entire Yanjing still didn't show up.

"Where are you evil, how dare you pretend to be a poor monk." False Yunji pointed at Yunji and angrily reprimanded him.

Seeing his arrogance of yelling and catching the thief, Su Nanzhen became angry again, but was stopped by Pei Songzhi.

"The real one can't be fake, the fake one can't be real. This Marquis thought that with the strength of Master Yunji, the emperor's strange disease could be cured." Pei Songzhi said calmly.

Yun Ji was taken aback for a moment, then clasped his palms together, "The poor monk should do his best."

False Yunji can only be forced to accept this challenge.

Seeing this, King Ning could only walk away expressionlessly.

The matter came to an end for now, Pei Songzhi asked Jing Zhaoyin to keep an eye on the fake Yunji and not let him run away.

Jing Zhaoyin wiped his sweat, he didn't dare to do anything to the fake Yunji, wait, he had already decided in his heart that the person who came back from the dead in front of him was a fake Yunji.

He had no choice but to enshrine the man in the Jingzhao Mansion, and then sent his trusted soldiers to guard him, and then cheekily asked Pei Songzhi to ask for two helpers. After all, he should be the one who didn't want the fake Yunji to escape the most. That's right.

(End of this chapter)