Embroidered color and fragrance

Chapter 172
Since he was a child, Zhu Xun didn't have a deep impression of his father, because since he can remember, his father is not often at home. If he remembers anything fresh, it should be the day his father brought the woman back. There was a fight.

But apart from this incident, my father was very kind to my mother and them, and no one was bigger than him in his eyes.

When he was a child, every time he got into a fight with someone, when people heard that he was Zhu Yipan's son, they would turn around and run away in fright.

He had been complacent about this for a long time, until he was beaten by his father, and he hated to swear that in the future, he would fight and never report himself to the family.

Even without his father, he could still win a fight.But in fact, during the years when he didn't report to his family, he was beaten badly every time.

Afterwards, he figured it out, that was his father, he didn't bully others, so why did he give Zhu Yu's grandson the power?

No way.

However, even Zhu Yu would have no chance in the future. Zhu Xun was riding on the horse, and the scorching sun dried up the tears he just shed, and then new ones flowed down, which was beyond his control.

He freed up one hand and pressed it hard on his eyes, because tears blurred his eyes, he couldn't even see the road clearly, he had to hurry up and hurry up, he wanted to rush over as fast as possible.

The pain in the eyes didn't stop the tears from being pressed by him, the tears still flowed down, completely refusing to listen to his orders.

"Master." His entourage shouted from behind, "Take a break, the horse is dead."

Zhu Xun didn't speak, but stopped at the next post station. He fell asleep and fell asleep. He was obviously exhausted to the point of exhaustion, but his mind was still awake. When he was a child or a teenager, pictures were hanging in front of his eyes. Clenching his fists tightly, he suddenly sat up with a roar.

The sound was so loud that it couldn't be quenched in time, and the people inside and outside were shocked and quieted down.

After waiting for a long time, I thought he would make any movement, but there was no, the room was completely quiet, Zhu Xun lay on the bed with his eyes open, his eyes were blood red, and his face was pale!

After resting for two hours, they continued on their way. Zhu Chang was supposed to follow, but because of his serious injury, he had to return to Beijing to recuperate.

On the morning of the fifth day, when they arrived at the border, a guard had already been set up, and there were 200 soldiers stationed in the guard. The news of Shen Zhan's detention had not yet spread, so it was still the same here as before. Shi Bing, after early morning drills, these soldiers will go home and start a fire to cook. After eating, they will go to the fields to work. The wasteland has only bloomed this year, and the seeds have just been sown. There is no harvest.

But these days are different, Marquis Changxing is dead, as long as he is a soldier, there is no one who does not know Marquis Changxing. He has followed Zhao Zhiang for many years, and he is the only one whose prestige in the army is comparable to Marquis Zhennan.

There was no one in the field. As soon as Zhu Xun arrived at the intersection, he saw the person who came to guide him. There was no communication.

Zhu Xun's head was buzzing, he couldn't hear what the other party said at all, and followed the other party all the way like a puppet.

The mourning hall was not located in the city, so he got off his horse outside the courtyard of the guard. He staggered a bit, then stood up in a panic, but his steps seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift them up no matter what.

"Master." Qiu Rong came out from the inside, his beard was unshaven and his eyes were blood red, apparently he hadn't rested for a few days. Zhu Xun nodded when he saw him, and followed him in. The two of them didn't speak, and they turned around. Looking at the screen wall, I saw white silk and white banners all over my eyes, and there was a dead air quietly.

"Inside." Qiu Rong pointed to the main hall, Zhu Xun's eyes moved with difficulty, and he moved over with his legs...

The door was closed, and there were more than a dozen basins of ice inside. It seemed like winter in the whole room, and Zhu Xun shivered as soon as the door was opened.

He entered the door, saw the coffin, and saw Chen Fang's coffin. He ran quickly, bypassed the coffin and ran to the side of the coffin, and saw the person lying quietly in the coffin at a glance.

Marquis Changxing was wearing a scarlet brocade robe, his hair was combed brightly, his eyes were closed and his hands were placed beside him. If it wasn't for his pale complexion and his body being too cold, he would have looked as if he had fallen asleep. Zhu Xun stretched out his hand and touched it. , shouted in a hoarse voice, "Father."

From now on, no one will follow him with a stick and beat and scold him, and no one will stand behind him and yell at him, "If you want to hit him, hit him. If you kill me, I will collect your body. If you hide, you will be a coward."

He is a coward, he has always been, Zhu Xun covered his face and knelt in front of the coffin, crying loudly.

Qiu Rong found a cotton padded jacket to put on him, knelt on one side, and said in a deep voice, "It's because we are not protecting well, and we are negligent in our duties."

Although he had his own errands, Shen Zhan had told him to protect Marquis Changxing, but now that Marquis Changxing was dead, he had an unshirkable responsibility.

"What's going on?" Zhu Xun asked.

Qiu Rong wiped his face and said with a choked voice: "He found a dark market. Someone in the customs came out with food and grass to exchange horses, cattle and sheep with Nurhachi. He was furious at the time and said that he would find out this grandson and catch them all. .”

Zhu Xun was startled slightly, and asked: "There is really a dark market, didn't they frame myna?"

"What is framing myna?" Qiu Rong was also taken aback, "What does it have to do with myna?"

Zhu Xun replied: "Cao Enqing sent a bunch of evidence back, saying that the starling and my father opened a dark market here, and secretly traded with Nurhachi. For this reason, the holy admiral detained the starling and sent him to the clan mansion, and sent Zhao Zhongyuan to investigate In this matter, we all thought that the dark market was invented by Cao Enqing to avenge myna, but we didn’t expect it to exist.”

"This grandson must know something." Zhu Xun said.

So, he said why the dark market was closed suddenly, and those caravans disappeared completely, so it turned out, Qiu Rong said in a deep voice: "The dark market should have been closed a month ago, when Lord Hou touched it, that The yard used by the caravan has been empty, but he still found a clue. He took sixteen people out that night and never came back. I guess it has something to do with the caravan."

"What caravan, which caravan?" Zhu Xun clenched his fists, trembling all over, Qiu Rong said, "All the things Hou Ye found were sent back to the capital by Zhu Chang, and he had already left when I arrived."

"The caravan has such great abilities, my father's martial arts is not weak, not to mention he has brothers sent by starlings to protect him." Zhu Xun said: "Why does the caravan have so many masters, you haven't found any clues. "

"Not yet." Qiu Rong shook his head, "I personally went to the place where the incident happened, and I didn't have any clues. The other party acted very cautiously, killed and cleaned up, and left nothing behind."

Even the footprints on the ground were swept away by the horse tied to the branch.

"Damn it!" Zhu Xun punched the ground, his skin was broken, and blood oozes out immediately, he roared: "No matter who it is, I must find them all."

Qiu Rong nodded, "This revenge must be avenged, but the top priority now is that you want to bring Hou Ye's coffin back, and let the old man go to the ground first." He added: "The weather is hot, and walking on the road may be difficult."

Zhu Xun got up and lay on the side of the coffin looking at Marquis Changxing inside, biting his lip and weeping silently, and finally said after a long time: "My father's lifelong wish is to make the people of one side safe by his own power. He died here and was buried here." Here, from today onwards, the ancestral grave of our old Zhu family will be located here!"

"Alright." Qiu Rong nodded, "Master Hou is not a rigid person, and he should not object to being buried here."

Zhu Xun knelt on one side. From today on, he, Zhu Xun, is from here. He swears that he will crush the bones of the enemy who killed his father, scatter them in front of his father's grave, and be his father's gravekeeper for generations to come. Confession, redemption.

He swears.

The weather was hot, and they didn't dare to delay for a long time. Zhu Xun took off the outer clothes for Marquis Changxing again, and he saw that the body wrapped in the brocade clothes was riddled with holes. The blood hole was shocking, and he could imagine the scene of Marquis Changxing fighting before his death.

Yes, if the opponent is not crowded, with Marquis Changxing's martial arts, ordinary people can't do anything to him at all.

Zhu Xun re-washed and dressed Changxing Hou expressionlessly. His movements were very delicate and slow. This was the most serious and solemn thing he had done in the past twenty years. It took a long time to put the clothes on. After smoothing the clothes, he hugged the coffin tightly again, took the nails and nailed them one by one. He stroked the coffin and said softly: "Father, remember to entrust me with a dream at night and tell me who is the murderer."

Inside and outside the guardhouse, tens of thousands of soldiers, dressed in neat armor and holding weapons, lined up, but their faces did not show the desolation and resignation of death, but indignation.

As long as he thought of a famous general with illustrious military exploits dying at the hands of a group of Xiaoxiao who didn't know his origin, the humiliation would be like a flood, drowning them.

"Get up!" Zhu Xun yelled loudly, holding the coffin and wearing sackcloth and filial piety. His pale complexion was not much paler than the filial piety clothes on his body. He slowly walked up and down the coffin. Standing erect, no one spoke, but the cry was earth-shattering.

The people in central Beijing will never understand how grateful the people living in the border towns are to the soldiers guarding the border.

Without them, their homeland will be invaded anytime and anywhere, and they will become slaves, trampled and enslaved by foreigners for generations.

So they came to send Marquis Changxing off with respect and reluctance from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhu Xun bowed to the crowd, held his last breath precariously, the coffin stopped, and entered the burial pit, he sprinkled the first handful of soil, knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed, his head hitting the ground with a thud.

"Master." Someone whispered in his ear: "Prince Ning has arrived."

Zhu Xun raised his head and saw a group of people stop in the distance. King Ning got off his horse and came towards this side. He walked unhappily and seemed to be exhausted. Zhu Xun raised his eyebrows and cupped his hands at King Ning. Ning Wangdao: "Halfway heard the news, the car changed horses and rushed over... The son's condolences have changed."

Zhu Xun nodded and said, "My lord is here to investigate the case, do you want to inspect the coffin again?"

"My son is serious. It's a big deal for Marquis Changxing to be buried in peace." King Ning said, and bowed in front of the tomb.

The surrounding area was completely silent, and suddenly someone said: "Prince Ning, there is a dark market. Our Lord Hou has found it, but it has absolutely nothing to do with our Lord Hou. Please also ask the Lord to investigate."

"Definitely, definitely." King Ning turned his head and said to the crowd: "This king is only here to investigate the facts, and no matter what he finds out, he will definitely report the truth to His Majesty."

Everyone thanked in unison, King Ning raised his eyes, he seemed a little surprised at the scene of tens of thousands of people mourning in an orderly manner in front of him, but it was only for a moment, he turned his head and said to Zhu Xun: "My lord wants to Stay here for a few days to check with the king, or go back to Beijing first?"

Zhu Xun replied: "My lord is investigating the case, we should avoid it." He added: "Stay for another three days to finish dealing with my father's affairs, and then I will help Ling return to Beijing."

"Alright, then I won't see you off, I will find out the truth as soon as possible, so I can go back to the capital as soon as possible." King Ning cupped his hands, and everyone else cupped their hands, turned and walked away, mounted his horse and left.

Zhu Xun looked at King Ning in the distance, frowned slightly, and then his eyes turned black, and he fainted in front of the grave.

After falling into a coma for two days, Qiu Rong took care of everything for him, and said in a deep voice, "Go back first, I'll watch King Ning here, and if there is any change, I will send someone back to Beijing to report."

"Okay." Zhu Xun said: "The starling is still in the clan mansion, I want to rush back and tell the matter to the Holy One."

Qiu Rong nodded, did you prepare for him? Zhu Xun led his people on the road overnight, and walked for seven days on the way back. It was already noon when he arrived in the capital. He went straight back to the Changxing Marquis Mansion. There was a white filial piety hanging on the door, and his door was open. He entered the door with the spiritual tablet in his hand, and when Yang got the news, Su Wanru and Zhu Yin supported him to welcome him out. When he saw the spiritual tablet, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

"Brother Pan!" Yang wept, and reached out to take the spiritual tablet and wrapped it in her arms.

Su Wanru squatted on the ground, supported Yang Shi with one hand, and covered her face with the other hand, sobbing uncontrollably, there were also long and short crying sounds behind her, one after another!
"Brother." Zhu Yu rushed back from the outside, saw the scene in front of the door, and knelt down with a bang. No matter how his relationship with Zhu Xun was, he respected Changxing Hou, even if his birth was just an accident. But he did not regret being born as the son of Marquis Changxing.

Without Marquis Changxing, he would not be where he is today, and he knows this better than anyone else.

"I'll leave it to you." Zhu Xun turned around and patted Zhu Yu's shoulder, "Help me take care of my mother, I'll go to the palace."

Zhu Yu stopped him, "It's useless for you to go to the palace."

"Why didn't it work?" Zhu Xun questioned him, his tone full of anger and anger.

Zhu Yu knew that Zhu Xun understood, but he just didn't want to think about it. He said in a deep voice, "Father's death is unclear. Some people in the court said that he committed suicide in fear of crime in order to protect Zhennan Hou. He deliberately made it so that he was attacked by someone." It’s an illusion, so as to confuse the world, thinking that the people who trade in the dark market are not him and Zhennanhou.”

"You go, you want the Holy Majesty to chase after you, right? The Holy Majesty will not agree." Zhu Yu said.

Zhu Xun kicked Zhu Yu's shoulder, and roared angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, why doesn't the Holy Majesty pursue the title? He has no reason. Without my father..." He didn't finish his sentence, but was covered by Su Wanru Mouth, she whispered: "The door is open, you can speak louder."

"You let go." Zhu Xun jumped up and pushed Su Wanru away, "Is there any evidence? There is no evidence. Is my father a person who committed suicide in fear of crime? Others don't know, but the Holy One must know. My father has been open and frank all his life, and he has never done anything. I'm sorry, Majesty, and I'm sorry about Da Zhou."

Su Wanru said: "No one will let you go, you go, make a fuss like before, there is nothing you can do with it. By the way, you can also try what Zhao Zhiang is thinking now."

In this matter, there are evidences and witnesses. It is very easy to convict, but if Zhao Zhiang has more trust, nothing will happen.

The results of the investigation are sure to be found, but it will take time.

She needs time.

"Okay." Zhu Xun said: "I'll go to the palace, I'll see what he means, if he doesn't pursue my father, I'll..."

Su Wanru shook her head, "Don't be impulsive, everything you say is nonsense if it's not useful."

Zhu Xun nodded, turned around and strode away.

Zhu Yu covered her face and cried, her father died, and the Changxing Hou Mansion completely collapsed.

"You go and make arrangements." Su Wanru looked at Zhu Yu, "No matter what the outcome is, the funeral must be handled in a smooth manner. The world says that Lord Hou is guilty, we can't also think him guilty. Those who mourn are not only invited, but also Please invite, as long as you are a customer, you will never refuse!"

Marquis Changxing is different from Shen Zhan, he is loyal to Zhao Zhiang, so no matter what the Marquis of Changxing does or how far he should go, it should be done.

"Okay." Zhu Yu wiped away tears, went to help Yang up, and said, "Mother, go and rest, and leave the matter to me."

Yang glanced at Zhu Yu and nodded, "Thanks for your hard work." She carried the spiritual tablet and was supported by Zhu Yin back to the inner courtyard.

Su Wanru stood at the gate of Changxing Marquis Mansion, quietly watching the people coming and going, then stopped to look at the neighbors at the gate, and did not speak for a long time.

Zhu Xun handed over the sign, waited for half an hour outside the imperial city, got the call and entered the palace, Zhao Zhiang lost some weight, and when he sat on the dragon chair, his hair turned gray all of a sudden, Zhu Xun was very moved when he saw it.

What they said was wrong, the Holy Majesty still had feelings for his father, after all, they were born and died together back then.

"Your Majesty." Zhu Xun kowtowed, and shouted as usual: "My father was wronged. I beg the Holy Father to issue an order to rectify my father's name. I can't let others go and be charged with collaborating with the enemy and treason."

"If it's other crimes, it's fine. If you investigate slowly, you can always clear him up. But this crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason is possible for anyone, except my father."

"Your Majesty." Zhu Xun cried loudly, and he really cried, "My father died so badly. He was covered in arrow wounds all over his body. The other party has an unknown number of troops, and the origin must be not small. Please, Your Majesty, send troops to my starling and me to lead the troops." Go round and suppress these people."

He talked for a long time, Zhao Zhiang didn't make a sound at all, Zhu Xun raised his head suddenly, and saw Zhao Zhiang was looking at him quietly, and said with a blank expression: "The case is under investigation, right and wrong, King Ning has his own answer, you now By making such a fuss, are you intending to coerce me?"

The tone was cold and warning.

For a moment, Zhu Xun's face was ashen. He didn't expect Zhao Zhiang to have such an attitude. He stammered: "My lord, my father followed you through life and death..."

"There are so many people who follow me through life and death, and they always remember their love for me." Zhao Zhiang said angrily, "But who is really trustworthy? Even my son will kill me and try to usurp the throne."

"I believe you, but how can you make me believe it!" Zhao Zhi'ang waved his hand and pointed outside, "In this court, this harem, and even this world, who has thanked me, who has praised me. If it wasn't for me They fight the world, they can live a stable life, they can still control a party's military power, and they can enjoy corruption and enjoy happiness freely. In front of me, each of them speaks more pleasantly than usual, and their loyalty can't wait to be on top of their heads every day to show off to the world Proof, but in reality, they have done so many nasty things behind my back, and let me believe you, I would rather believe in ghosts!"

Zhu Xun knelt on his lap, staring at Zhao Zhiang in astonishment.

"Get out!" Zhao Zhiang said: "What happened, we will know when King Ning comes back. If Marquis Changxing is really wronged, I will not treat him badly."

Will you treat me badly, but my father is already dead...

Is it true that people are not being treated badly after they are dead?

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, Zhu Xun suddenly got up and said: "If the Holy Majesty doesn't investigate, then I will investigate it myself. I don't believe it. There is no justice in this world." Eunuch Du coughed as he listened, and said, "Master, go back quickly. Your Majesty is also tired and needs to rest."

"Stop!" Zhao Zhiang pointed at him and said, "Are you pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, saying that I am unfair?"

Zhu Xun came back to his senses and replied: "I don't dare!"

"Get lost!" Zhao Zhiang said.

Zhu Xun turned around, strode out, and ran all the way out of the palace gate. Yong Jiabo saw Zhu Xun on a horse riding a rampage on the way from the mansion, and he shouted: "Straightforward!"

"I'm going to your house." Yong Jiabo said, "You've gone to the palace, what does your majesty say?"

Zhu Xun arched his hands and said: "I'm worried about my uncle, the Holy Majesty didn't say anything, just let me go!"

"Get out, get out?" Yong Jiabo felt cold, Zhu Xun nodded, "Farewell."

Said and left.

Yong Jiabo stopped at the same spot for a long time, speechless, is the Holy Majesty really planning to kill Zhennan Hou?
The death of Marquis Changxing not only did not make him feel bad, but made him even more angry.

That's... but two people with great military exploits.

Su Wanru stood at the door, watched Zhu Xun come in, and asked, "Return without success?"

"Not counting!" Zhu Xun sneered, and said, "At least it made me see a lot of things clearly." After saying that, she bypassed Su Wanru and went in. She grabbed him and said, "Zhu Zhengyan, you are not allowed to do stupid things."

Zhu Xun looked back at her and said, "So what if you do something stupid, but you only have one life. No one in my old Zhu family is afraid."

As he spoke, he brushed away Su Wanru's hand and went in.

"I'll go out for half a month." Su Wanru said: "You wait until I come back before discussing other matters. If you do something stupid, your father will be angry with you if he knows."

Zhu Xun didn't look back.

Su Wanru got on the horse at the gate, and she and Granny Liu left the city.

A carriage stopped at the door, Ge Yujie jumped off the horse, ran in with her skirt in hand, her girl followed behind, and shouted: "Miss, I'll wait for you outside, hurry up and come back."

It's against the rules for her to do this.

Ge Yujie didn't listen, and ran to the inner courtyard. Zhu Xun was kneeling in front of the mourning hall and burning paper. When she appeared, everyone was surprised. Zhu Yin handed her the incense sticks. Ge Yujie knelt down and kowtowed. Yang nodded slightly and said, : "Good boy, you have a heart."

"Ma'am." Ge Yujie said, "I should come here."

Zhu Xun looked up at her, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, but now the mood was different from before, as if it had been a lifetime, Ge Yujie walked over and squatted in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Cheer up, the truth will come to light. "

"I know." Zhu Xun said: "Our family has troubled you."

Three years!She is not young anymore, Zhu Xun is speechless.

In the clan's mansion, Song Qiao carried the food box into the courtyard, closed the door again, entered the main hall, opened the food box, silently finished the food in the food box, wiped his mouth, and carried the food on the table. He drank a cup of tea from the teapot, went into the room and rearranged the bed, and came out with the food box. Someone outside asked, "What is Hou Ye doing in there?"

"I just finished eating, and said I'm tired and want to take a break." Song Qiao opened the food box and showed the other party, "I've finished eating, and I have a good appetite."

The man nodded and said: "That's fine, even if he loses his temper, we won't be able to bear it. It's best to get through this month in peace, and wait for King Ning to come back."

Song Qiao nodded while talking with that person, and left.

There are not many people offering condolences in front of the Changxing Marquis’ Mansion. As the saying goes, the situation is unknown, and no one dares to go up. However, there are quite a few people sneaking in when it gets dark. Therefore, the Changxing Marquis’ Mansion in Yeli is much more lively than during the daytime. a lot of.

After Ge Yujie left, Zhu Xun knelt and did not get up. The little girl brought the food to cool down and then took it away. In the middle of the night, Zhu Yin brought a bowl of plain noodles, put it in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Ah Jin go Let me watch you before, and don't allow you to act rashly."

"Father is dead, and our family depends on you to run the family. If something happens to you, what will your mother do?" Zhu Yin said.

Zhu Xun nodded, took the noodles and stuffed them into his mouth with a snort, his mouth puffed up and his eyes were red.

"The Holy Majesty clearly wants to take this opportunity to cut down the Changxing Marquis Mansion and the Zhennan Marquis Mansion." Zhu Yin said: "Maybe he didn't mean it before, but this time is obviously an opportunity, so don't be lazy, it will be sooner or later. of."

"Which dynasty or generation is not like this. Asuka's best bow is the home of famous generals." Zhu Yin sat cross-legged on the ground, "Imperial power is above you. It's decided, then our family's title will definitely be lost. I have asked my second brother to transfer the family's money, and the business under my name has been traded out and exchanged for money, so as not to return the house in the future and be ransacked. Penny."

With the noodles stuck in his mouth, Zhu Xun raised his eyes to look at Zhu Yin, as if frozen, and did not speak for a long time.

Hu Qiongyue walked back and forth in the room with her son in her arms. Tweety told the outside story twice, but she continued to ask: "Are you sure that Marquis Changxing is dead?"

"It's absolutely true." Tweety replied, "He was buried at the place where he was killed. Prince Zhu said that from now on, that will be the Zhu family's ancestral grave."

Hu Qiongyue waved her hands, feeling her scalp tingling.

That person must have done it, how could it be like this, even Marquis Changxing was assassinated by him.

Who is that person? Even the Marquis of Zhennan has nothing to do with him.

How come, now that the prince is like a living dead, the next one he has to deal with is Zhao Zhiting, right?
What is she going to do?
Hu Qiongyue was very upset and asked, "Aunt Su from Tianxia Department Store has gone out?"

"Let's go, saying that I have something to go home." Tweety said.

Su Wanru left, did she escape?

Didn't she have a secret relationship with Zhennanhou? Why did she leave at this time? Did she not help Zhennanhou?

After nightfall, it was very cold in Gansu. In a dilapidated courtyard, a figure stood inside the door. He was standing with his hands behind his back. The figure was not tall, and his voice was full of anger, "This thing can't be done well, stay here." What are you for?"

"Master." The two people outside replied: "When you sent the letter, we had already evacuated as quickly as possible, but Nurhachi was out of control, so..."

The man didn't listen to them at all, and shouted: "The master, let him come to see me."

"I wrote back two days ago, saying that I'm already on my way, and I should be able to arrive in a few days."

The man snorted coldly and said with a flick of his sleeve: "Limit him for three days, or you will bear the consequences!"

The people behind followed suit and followed suit.

When King Ning returned to Beijing, it was already June 20th, and it took more than [-] days before and after. All the evidence found was against Shen Zhan and Chang Xinghou. It is believed that Shen Zhan and Changxing Hou actually communicated with Nurhachi secretly.

"Your Majesty." Master Ge said: "This matter is no small matter. I feel that we still need to hold an interrogation. Only when Zhennan Hou pleads guilty can he be convicted."

"My minister seconded the proposal." Master Cui said: "Marquis of Zhennan and Marquis of Changxing have high prestige in the army, so it's better to proceed step by step and be more cautious."

There is no problem with this proposal. It is only right and proper that the guilty should be tried.

"Yes!" Zhao Zhiang said: "Let this matter be handed over to the Ministry of Punishments and the Criminal Prosecution Division. Liu Aiqing will preside over the trial, and King Ning will supervise." After thinking for a while, he said: "Let's do it tomorrow, so as not to cause problems again."

Everyone should be.

On June [-]th, the two divisions held a joint trial, and the session opened at the Yamen of the Division of Criminal Justice.

There were more than a dozen officials sitting in the hall, Xu Liren, Zheng Wenju, and Master Ge were all listening on both sides, and Shen Zhan was picked up from the clan mansion.

As if he wasn't in prison, Shen Zhan was still the same Shen Zhan, with a stern and stern aura. As soon as he came in, his eyes fell on King Ning. The two looked at each other. King Ning smiled slightly and cupped his hands at him.

Shen Zhan had no expression on his face, swept him away and landed elsewhere, and said, "Let's have a trial!"

King Ning lowered his head to drink tea, with a smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)