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Chapter 2904 The Real World 267
When the white cloth was completely spread out, all civil and military officials of the court could clearly see what was on it.

It was a blood book, written in blood by the people of Yanzhou.

Master Censor Zhou said to Emperor Wenxuan, "Your Majesty, this is a blood book written with blood by countless people in Yanzhou. It is their voice. The reason why the people of Yanzhou can survive this catastrophe is because of the thunderstorm. The second head of the Lei family, but now the second head of the Lei family is going to be beheaded. After the people of Yanzhou learned of this, all people petitioned and wrote this blood letter."

"Who is Lei's second master?" Emperor Wenxuan asked.

Even already guessed.

"It's this son's mother, Mu Zhitao. She dispersed her family property, and even after the catastrophe, she came up with a solution all night. How could such a person with the world in mind cruelly kill the Zhang family's family?" The executioner. Please also ask the Holy One to see clearly."

At this moment, a young eunuch quietly gave the chief executive a wink.The chief manager quietly walked down, and after hearing what the servant said, he returned to his original position.

He whispered next to Emperor Wenxuan: "My lord, a document has been delivered from Yuzhou quickly."

"Pass it up."

"pass."

A waiter hurried up with something, and the head steward walked down the steps, opened the box, and his pupils shrank when he saw what was inside.

"What is it?"

The chief manager took out the things and hurriedly handed them to Emperor Wenxuan.

Emperor Wenxuan opened it up and saw that it was another blood letter, and it was also a blood letter pleading for the life of Lei's second head.

Emperor Wenxuan's face was a little ugly, not because of these blood books, but because of the dirty things in the Ministry of Punishment.

"My dear friends, come and see. This is something sent to me by the people of Yuzhou."

Emperor Wenxuan stood up and spread out the blood book.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty looked at the blood book with complicated expressions.

It is not easy for people in a state capital to intercede for her.

It is rare for people from another state capital to speak for her now.

At this moment, there was a sound from outside, and Emperor Wenxuan said directly: "Directly let the messenger come in."

After a while, a haggard, pale and embarrassed young man walked into the hall.

"The grassroots kowtow to the Holy Majesty, long live my emperor, long live."

"What did you bring?"

The man said tremblingly: "The grass people came here with the voices of the people of Jingzhou. They traveled day and night, fortunately they lived up to the expectations of the people of Jingzhou, and arrived before the benefactor was executed."

The man took out something from his pocket, and everyone saw the blood book again.

The blood writing was so eloquent that someone recognized the words.

Emperor Wenxuan also felt familiar, "Who wrote this book?"

"Fang Jingxuan, Mr. Fang."

The following ministers began to whisper.

"It's really him."

Fang Jingxuan is a great Confucian in the Jingzhou area, and also a great Confucian in the Southern Tang Kingdom.Emperor Wenxuan wanted to call Fang Jingxuan into the court several times as an official, but he refused, because he liked the life of idle clouds and wild cranes.

He actually wrote this blood book with his own hands, which is very heavy and heavy.

Tang Jingyu's face became ugly, he never expected such an incident to happen today.

He absolutely did not believe it was a coincidence.

The fourth prince, Gu Fan's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help looking at Tang Jingyu.

Although he didn't do anything this time, he knew very well in his heart who was manipulating all this behind the scenes.

(End of this chapter)