In the cell, dark and damp, I don't know the four seasons; Outside the cell, snowflakes fall and red plums smell.

Wen Zhong came from the outside, covered with snow, and hurried to the Lord to salute: "why did the Lord suddenly come here? Is it not because of Feng Jin's case that the servant will give an answer to the Lord and the court."

Listening to Wen Zhong's words, ye Tanmo felt that he was meddling in his own business and was a little unhappy.

Looking at the snowflakes falling outside, he said, "husband, we didn't have snowflakes when we came just now. Now we have accumulated a thick layer. It must be that the sky must use white to cover up some grievances."

After a pause, Wen Zhong said, "where is the princess? The cases in Kangping Prefecture are all done by adults Zhao Bin and Zhao. Adults Zhao are old people in officialdom and are good at solving cases. How can there be grievances. If the evidence about Feng Jin is conclusive, even if Feng Jin retracts his confession temporarily, it is futile. "

After waving his hand, ye Tan asked Wen Zhong not to say more and asked him why he was here at the moment.

Bowed his head, Wen Zhong said, "if you go back to the Lord, I heard that the Lord is coming. I want to come and have a look in case of any accident. After all, the imperial court still attaches great importance to this case. The Lord ordered me to deal with it, but I dare not have any negligence."

However, ye Tanmo said, "Feng Jin, you should deal with it for the country, but if you don't know Feng Jin's wolf ambition and are deceived by his loyalty and integrity, the general is still a talent of our Universiade. You really shouldn't kill them all. You should deal with them properly."

After all, Wen Zhong has been in the Ministry of punishment for so many years. Now he naturally understands the meaning behind the prince's words and hurriedly reassures him that he will find out everyone and deal with them properly.

That's the best. Ye Tanmo took the umbrella handed over by the Yamen and left with Jing Hao.

Standing behind, Wen Zhong watched King Yong leave, asked the jailer a few words, and entered the prison. After all, there can't be any mistakes about Feng Jinzhi.

Walking on the road, Jinghao still couldn't help looking back. Is it hard to come true that you can dispose of Feng Jin when you don't have a confession?

Seeing that Jing was so worried, ye Tanmo said, "don't worry. Since Anju didn't know Feng Jin had rebelled, the king must keep her alive. After all, she helped the king take care of you before."

She smiled at her husband and was relieved. She was curious about what Feng Jin looked like in her husband's eyes.

After thinking about it carefully, ye Tamo said, "Feng Jinben and Wang just met him in prison. At first, he was really calm, but in the end, he suddenly withdrew his confession and lost some stability. Later, when Wen Zhong went to interrogate him, I didn't go to see it. I just heard that he explained in disorder, which completely forced himself into a desperate situation. "

"I think when I saw Feng Jin in prison that time, he seemed not afraid at all. He was not afraid of whether he would die. Instead, he looked like a hero. Why did he suddenly change?" Jinghao said thoughtfully.

Where is a hero? Ye Tanmo looks at Jinghao and tells his princess that there may be countless heroes in the world, but there can only be one hero in Jinghao's heart, that is himself. Ye Tanmo held an umbrella in one hand and put one hand around his quiet waist.

Smiled and nodded quietly.

Hook up a quiet nose, ye Tan Mo's heart is also a little elated.

A yamen servant ran over, rushed to the Lord, stood around and saluted, and said, "Lord, the big thing is bad, Feng Jin... He killed himself in prison."

How could this happen? When ye Tanmo heard this, he was still very surprised. Just mentioned this person, how did he die.

Jing looked at her husband and said, "otherwise, let's go back and have a look."

Nodding, ye Tanmo didn't want to meddle in the affairs of the local government, but a guard suddenly committed suicide in prison. He was more or less uneasy. He should go and have a look.

Take your husband's hand and walk back quietly.

After reaching the prison gate, ye Tanmo threw aside his umbrella and walked into the prison with Jinghao.

At the same time, hearing the news, Zhao Bin quickly saluted after seeing the Lord, but was ignored. He had to stand up straight and continue to go to prison.

In a cell, Wen Zhong squatted in front of a corpse. His face was calm and ordered the prison guards to place the corpse in an orderly manner.

After walking to the cell, ye Tanmo asked what had happened.

Hearing King Yong's voice, Wen Zhong stood up, walked to King Yong and bowed before him and said, "if you go back to the king, you just came to see feng Jin and mentioned that Feng Jin had conclusive evidence of his crime and could not escape death. But when Feng Jinyi heard this, he said angrily that he was wronged and had to prove his innocence by death. The lower officer didn't get out of the way and didn't stop, so... "

"Is he wronged?" Ye Tan Mo looked at the corpse, his tone mixed with doubt but meaning.

Holding his fist in a hurry, Wen Zhong said, "Lord, at least Feng Jin confessed to the weapons in his house. Lord, let's let him die properly? "

What does this mean? Jing Hao always thinks Wen Zhong is very strange.

Ye Tanmo understood Wen Zhong's meaning. He wanted to use Feng Jin's death to deter people and tell the world the end of rebellion.

Wen Zhong said, "although Feng Jin is afraid of committing suicide, some things can't be done once he dies."

After thinking about it, ye Tan Mo asked Wen Zhong to prepare a disposal plan. After that, he showed it to himself, so he wouldn't add more. Ye Tanmo took another look at Feng Jin and left with Jing Hao.

Walking out of the prison, Jing Hao still couldn't restrain her doubts. She asked ye Tanmo whether this matter really didn't care. What if Feng Jin was killed.

Ye Tamo said, "that's a good thing. After all, he's bound to die. It's decent to die in prison. Well, when the snow is small, let's leave. "

"Ye Tanmo, why don't you want to help?" Jing Hao lowers her head and recalls his habit of getting along with ye Tanmo for so long. Jinghao always feels that since she is destined to come here, she should do her best.

"Because my hand is only willing to stretch out for you." Touching Jing Hao's head, ye Tanmo said that he was probably not as good as Wen Zhong when it came to handling cases. After all, he was a military general. Besides, ye Tanmo thinks that he can do what he should do, but he can't really intervene in local affairs as a Lord every time. After all, he's not an imperial envoy to inspect.

Looking back at the cell, Jinghao couldn't help sighing. He didn't know how many people were buried and how many grievances there were.

There is a warm-hearted lady. Ye Tanmo really doesn't know whether to be happy or worried.

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