Qingchuan History

Chapter 637 Killing Song

"I do not understand."

This is true.In many cases, Ji Wanling did not know the antecedents. "Prince Xin at this moment, what do you want me to do?"

Tan Ying's expression was still respectful, and there was a hint of light in his eyes, "Since Shangguan Yan moved to Luzhou, the city has been restless. The prince thought it was a misunderstanding and wanted to mediate. But this woman intends to incite Rui'er to spy on her. Evidence of the connection between the Wangfu and the Wen family."

The maidservants were all sent outside.

The buzzing of bees and butterflies and the chirping of birds at dusk completely drown out the whispers here.

She still didn't think it was low enough, so she pressed her voice again and again,
"Xinwang's mansion is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, dedicated to the country; the Wen family has passed on for more than a hundred years, and has written countless books and made countless contributions to the society. The behavior of the Shangguan Banquet is undoubtedly a separation between the monarch and his ministers. Madam Xu Yu judges, and then report the truth to the king."

She is worthy of being a daughter of the Tan family, the Princess Xin who caught Dingzong's eyes.

Same as yourself.The crown princess caught by a glance.

The last two sentences came up for no reason, Ji Wanling put them aside, stared at Tan Ying for a while and said:

"These words should not be said by the princess. The king of Xin was framed and wronged, and suspected that the official banquet was in trouble. His Highness should report it to the king himself." Saying this, he glanced sideways at Jingting Song,

"And since this woman has been arrested, she should—"

"A joke." Jing Tingge hummed softly, taking off her stupid body, "The princess and the concubine's mother and daughter sang together, and the concubine also said it was a frame. Does Mrs. Yu have evidence? Just say it. If you want to say this, I thought about it earlier. Alley burning paper, six civilians died overnight in prison after being accused, so whose act is it?"

She supported the table and stood up slowly, and walked around the three people around the table, "Six civilians died in prison, the crime was not investigated, and there were no relatives or friends to avenge them. There is such a strange thing in the city? How can the power cover the sky with one hand?"

Wen Shu doubted for a while, and felt unable to sit still after hearing the words.

Tan Ying looked at her sharply, and paused for a long time:

"I heard that Mr. Wei Guojing retired after the war and disappeared. I also heard that Mr. Jing is the best at lobbying, and his eloquence is unparalleled."

Jing Tingge's whole body was swollen, and her face was round, leaving only a small chin point, which didn't look sharp no matter what.

But Tan Ying stared into her eyes, looked hard, and finally felt that she was cut by the deep light.

"Mrs. Yu," she turned back to Ji Wanling, "Covering for selfishness or destroying relatives righteously, only you can decide."

Ji Wanling has been planning since Tan Ying launched an attack.

When the word "righteousness destroys relatives" came out, her mind was still blank for a few moments. "What does Princess Xin say?"

A rare cold face.

"What else can I say?" Jing Ting responded with a smile, "At this moment, I am Mrs. Ru of Shangguan's family. In other words, I am no one, so I will die in Xinwang's mansion today without anyone noticing."

"Mr. Jing admits it." Tan Ying also laughed, gradually closed the corners of his mouth, and turned to Ji Wanling, his expression became more serious and serious, "Jing Tingge entered Cangwu at the age of 15, breaking the dilemma of the four kings seizing the heir, and with The late Minister of Wei, Shangguan Shuo, supported Murong Xun as the king. He has been loyal to his king for many years and made great contributions in the battle of the death of Yin last year. After the war, he retired to seclusion, which made the world sigh. Now it seems that it is indeed a plan. "

Ji Wanling still looked calm, looking at her noncommittally, "What's the plan?"

Tan Ying knelt down suddenly, "Since I joined the Shangguan Banquet to pretend to surrender, but in fact it messed up my plan! At this moment, Mrs. Yu still pretends to be deaf and dumb to protect her sister!"

"Presumptuous." Ji Wanling's voice was low, but her tone was heavy.

"Family and country, importance and importance, Mrs. Yu has her own considerations when she is the same deputy queen in the Sixth Palace. If Ji Xiang is here, the decision is clear and decisive."

Jing Tingge sneered, watched the two of them confront each other quietly, and then heard Ji Wanling reply:

"But Ji Xiang is not here, and the one who testifies and remonstrates at this moment is not the king. We should not care about these matters, Wangfei—"

"Today is the tea party in the backyard. Although Jing Tingge is a counselor, after all, he has no official position and does not stand in the court." Tan Ying knelt and raised her eyes, "Madam and concubines are all life wives, so they can afford it."

Ji Wanling finally had enough of playing around. "You mean, kill her directly."

"The courtiers and concubines firmly believe that the courtiers and the people of Daqi want to kill all the singers competing in the court. Not to mention this woman's ability, just because of her relationship with Mrs. Pei and the Xiangguo's mansion, she will use it as a bargaining chip in the future to mess up Qiguo. , hinder the great cause."

"Have you heard Mrs. Yu? That's how Wang Xin's Mansion and Wen's cover Luzhou." Jing Tingge said calmly, "Murder. The dead will never testify, and they will never reveal their secrets."

Tan Ying glared at him, biting the curse that will blurt out.

Wen Shu has been speechless for a long time, and the heavy load on his shoulders cannot be unloaded.

"She still has a baby in her womb, so she killed it together?" Ji Wanling asked again.

"The son of a criminal minister, death is not a pity."

In the dusk of midsummer in the southern country, the sun moves extremely fast, and the shadows of flowers and leaves get darker and disappear one by one through the window lattice, while there is no sound outside.

The agreed upon banquet, the time of the unitary has come, and the king of faith has not yet returned?

"I don't dare to kill." Ji Wanling said in a low voice for another long while, "The Ji family is the country, and they don't hesitate to kill their relatives, but she is Mrs. Pei's younger sister. She died today, and we can't explain it to the king. If Mrs. Pei speaks in a fit of anger, Ji The family is full," of course not only the Ji family is full, but also the Wen family, and even the Xinwang Mansion, she didn't say,
"I'm afraid I can't keep it."

Tan Ying frowned deeply.

After a long while, he said in a daze: "Even Mrs. Yu thinks that Your Majesty is already in a coma?"

Behead Zhongliang for the beloved concubine.

What has been said is a big rebellion, and the second half of the sentence cannot be said anyway.

Wen Shu couldn't sit still any longer, got up and knelt suddenly, "Your Majesty is a sage, you have your own judgment on everything. The princess is careful!"

Ji Wanling completely believed that Gu Xinglang had arranged the Luzhou Bureau that lasted for several months, and the lies of Xinwang Mansion were finally exposed at dusk of this day, when they set off before the Tianlong Festival.

Jing Tingge stood for a long time with his stomach full waiting for the show, exhausted, so he sat down and picked up the somewhat dull red pomegranate meat on the glass plate to eat, and grabbed a few more pomegranates and asked Ruirui who had retreated early and shivered to the side, "Either?"

Ruirui holds the skirt with both hands and shrinks into the curtain, Jing Tingge throws a pomegranate into the mouth, the soft seeds will crumble when chewed, even the juice is swallowed.

"The concubine has been tricked." She said leisurely, "Who is Your Majesty Qi Jun? The person who arranged for the Shangguan banquet to come to Luzhou. The Shangguan banquet is romantic, but he has an affair with a vulgar village woman like me. He takes care of me so much that even you can see it." He didn’t know if he came out wrong? Is it me and Shangguan Yan who are causing trouble for you, or the Lord of the Turning Lan Palace looking for trouble for you, Wangfei is blind.”

Ji Wanling knew that she was coming in a bad way, and knew that she would do something to instigate her, but when it actually happened, she was so blocked that she couldn't reprimand her.

Tan Ying listened quietly.

Knees suddenly go soft.

The buzzing of bees and butterflies came in from the door and window, and a low and fine sound exploded in the brain.

Jing Tingge returned to those who were sitting sideways and kneeling on the ground, laughing at Yan Yan, "Ji, Wen, Tan, all of them have centuries-old families, tall trees and huge shadows, how can they not be afraid of the Lord. The former war prince passed away. , the Nine Princes are too young to inherit the great rule, and it is obviously more appropriate to believe in the king, but they missed the throne."

She stopped wandering, only looking at Tan Ying,
"The king of faith is loyal, and he still serves the king with his heart. Our Majesty Qi Jun, who is far-reaching, cannot sit back and relax. Sooner or later, we must eliminate hidden dangers."

Ji Wanling held the cup of tea and tried to take half a sip to calm herself down, but she couldn't lift her wrist for a long time, when she heard the words, she suddenly gained some strength, and raised her hand to splash all the cool green tea on Jing Tingge's face.

"Distorting and fabricating things to try to provoke things," she stared at the dripping tea on Jing Tingge's face, "I'm in a hurry, it's not that I can't kill you! What you say at this moment is in the presence of the three of us in front of the king and Daqi's subjects." Repeat, Mrs. Pei can't be saved, if she still wants to be saved, this country will not tolerate it!"

She stood up abruptly, and looked at Wen Shu's lowered forehead, Tan Ying's stunned face, and Jing Ting Ge's brows and eyes that were frozen to the point of water stains from left to right.
"Mutual accusations are mutual, the witnesses are suspicious, and the physical evidence is missing. Even in front of the imperial court, there is still room for change. It will be different if people are killed."

Her voice trembled a little, and her heart trembled even more, but her sentences were coherent, as if her words had been accumulated in her blood for years,

"If you don't want to be bloody on Tianchang Festival, go out this door, shut your mouths tightly, and return to your respective positions. As for Jingting Song, how can Zhexue Palace and Xiangguo Mansion be able to protect it if they want to. You are not afraid of Wei Guo Use this to make trouble, just kill it."

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