Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

Kou Boran gritted his teeth and slammed the gavel.

"Who is in the hall?"

Song Liu raised his head tremblingly and said, "Your Majesty, I am Song Liu."

There was some sneer in the hall.

He doesn't look like a minister of works at all. I don't know whose face would be lost if he served as a court official.

"Xiahou filed a complaint yesterday, saying that the Song Mansion fabricated evidence and falsely accused Dongbo Hou Baili Xian and his son of treason and collusion with the enemy, and presented the evidence they found in your mansion. What do you say?"

Xia Feng walked out with his head held high, holding the small nanmu box in his right hand, and came to Song Liu again, bending down and speaking.

"Minister Song, do you want to take another closer look? Is this box yours?"

Song Liu felt as if he was scalded and dared not look at the box.

Xia Feng stood up and laughed.

That's it?

This coward looks like he really wants to be the emperor's uncle?

I don’t know that I am so much stronger than him. This position can only belong to their family.

He withdrew his hand and stood proudly in the middle of the hall.

"Speak now! You might as well tell the truth!"

Kou Boran was eager to ask the questions quickly and finish them quickly.

The matter was made clear in the hall yesterday, and today's trial by the three judges is nothing more than a formality to determine the guilt.

As for whether to kill Song Liu alone or the entire mansion, His Majesty and Prince Ning have not given him any explicit or implicit instructions, nor have they put any pressure on him. He guessed that they were planning to give up on Song Liu.

Yes, there was already such a big commotion in the hall yesterday, and if we don’t do something, there will be no way to end it.

If he could protect Prince Ning from being implicated, and then save the Song Mansion, and let Song Liu take the blame alone, then he would be able to close the case perfectly, and would have performed a great deed.

Thinking of this, he straightened his back and immediately knew what to do.

"Song Liu, admit it, this thing is yours. Otherwise, I will have someone call the young lady of the Song Mansion to come over to verify whether she revealed the information about the secret room of the Song Mansion. Then send someone to the Song Mansion to find the secret room. Is it in the rockery? Is the thing inside the same as what Xiahou said? The truth is obvious."

After hearing this, Song Liu calmed down a little.

Yup!

And there is Yun Xuanzhi, who is the prime minister of the current dynasty.

My father said that Yun Xuanzhi was aware of and participated in what happened back then.

Now she is his daughter. She has brought harm to himself and the Song family, and has caused his son to suffer so much injustice. It would be better for him to drag her into this and explain the past than to face it alone.

Right! If we don’t live, then we will all die together.

As he thought about it, he raised his head and glanced at Kou Boran who was sitting there.

They are all on the same boat with Prince Ning. Some time ago, at the banquet hosted by the Imperial Concubine, Kou Boran's granddaughter even tried to win favor and become Prince Ning's wife. Did she think she didn't know?

Now he is eager to punish himself and wants to sacrifice him alone to fulfill the wishes of everyone else.

I am an honest man, but I can't be bullied like this.

He figured it out.

Now that something has happened, there's no point being afraid. My father said we should act according to circumstances, isn't this what he meant by that?

He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then call Yun Wanqing over for a confrontation."

"What? What did you say?"

This reply made Kou Boran helpless.

The wrinkles on his face trembled, and he looked up at Yun Xuanzhi, who was standing in the first row on the left.

He really didn't want to embarrass Prime Minister Yun.

Just reminding Song Liu of the facts stated by King Shen yesterday, and asking him to stop arguing and plead guilty immediately. Wasn't what he said just now correct?

Yun Xuanzhi's expression was even uglier.

Yesterday, in the palace, Prince Shen described his affair with his daughter in such an unbearable way that he didn't know where to put his face.

He hated Cangxun for deceiving and exploiting his daughter.

I hate my daughter even more for being so foolish and unfaithful to her husband.

Her death was not a pity, but she was the culprit who caused this terrible disaster.

Even if it was Song Liu and even the Song family who were buried with the Dongbohou Mansion, he would never get the trust of His Majesty again this time, let alone the trust of King Ning.

It is even uncertain whether he can survive in the future.

He wanted to strangle her to death now, so how could he let her come here and embarrass herself.

He closed his eyes helplessly, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice.

"Minister Song, don't you know whether it is yours or not?"

Song Liu climbed up from his kneeling position, sat on the ground, and acted like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, without saying a word.

OK!

If you want me to plead guilty, then all the guilty ones should come out.

Is this what my father meant by muddying the water?

His mind rarely calmed down, and he felt secretly happy and a little excited, thinking that his brain had finally figured it out.

Kou Boran looked at the three people sitting in the main seat.

Prince Shen looked excited and didn't care at all about Yun Wanqing coming to confront him.

Prince Ning frowned, looking very annoyed.

Prince Sheng remained calm and composed, with no expression on his face.

He was a little surprised. King Sheng was a little weird.

How come you haven’t said a word from yesterday to today?

He really doesn't care about this matter, as it hides a struggle for the throne.

He looked away, not getting any explicit hint or hint, so he had to continue acting.

He looked around and quietly asked for their opinions.

The two of them said in unison, "It's just business as usual," and put him in trouble again.

He was in a dilemma and no longer looked at Prime Minister Yun's face. He gave orders to the yamen runners.

"Go to the Song Mansion and bring Yun Wanqing and Song Qingfeng over."

Several bailiffs responded and left, and the hall fell into silence.

Everyone watched the bailiff walk away, and looked at Prime Minister Yun, who was sitting in the first seat, with pitying eyes.

If a family has a daughter like this, it will bring shame to the family!

The people watching outside saw the bailiff running away and realized that a new witness was going to be brought in, so they began to speculate and talk about the matter.

"Did you hear that? It seems like they want Madam Song to come over."

"What is she doing here as a woman from the back house? What does she have to do with it?"

“I heard that the box, which is the physical evidence, was found based on the clues provided by Madam Song.”

"Really? That's really killing one's own relatives for the sake of justice!"

"Amazing! She is alone in the backyard and can take down the entire mansion. If the Song Mansion is destroyed, how will she cope?"

"This Madam Song is the daughter of Prime Minister Yun, the eldest daughter of the Yun family."

"Oh, is she the daughter of Prime Minister's wife, Mrs. Li, who poisoned the entire Yun family and turned all the children into idiots?"

"Yes, yes, that's her. It seems like this mother and daughter are more vicious than each other!"

From time to time, the sound of people's discussions drifted into the hall through the open door. Everyone deliberately kept quiet, but the continuous discussions lingered in the hall.

Yun Xuanzhi forced himself to stay standing. He blocked his ears but it didn't work. The voices of discussion lingered clearly in his ear canals and crowded into his brain.

Song Liu, who was sitting on the ground, looked at him viciously.

Do you still want to stay alone now?

no way!

The Song family is already in this state. Reputation is not more precious than life, so he doesn't care anymore.

If Prime Minister Yun cares, then he should find a way to help him, and then I will say something good about him.

Yes, that’s what we should do.

See if he doesn't hold on to Yun Xuanzhi tightly. Even if he dies, there must be someone to take his place with him.

With Prime Minister Yun accompanying him to the underworld, he would not be afraid.

He smiled sinisterly.

In the silent lobby, the sound was like stones scratching on glass, so harsh and creepy.

Some people unconsciously took a step back.

Looking at him with puzzled eyes.

Is this person going crazy?