Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

Qian You pressed forward step by step, looking down at Song Liu's miserable appearance.

"No, no, no, save me! Can you save me? I didn't kill anyone! I didn't know anything about this!"

Song Liu knelt on the ground in confusion, crawled to Qian You's feet and hugged her feet.

“I know you may not have participated, but your father did such a heartless thing. How could he not think about the consequences and his descendants?

But even if you didn't do this, eighty-eight people in the Dongbohou Mansion were falsely accused to death. They were so innocent. What did they do?

Didn't they die without knowing it?"

Qian You's tone was filled with anger.

She is not a completely cold person, but she has had to package herself up in order to survive for many years.

Now without the packaging, she is just a sixteen-year-old child.

Cangyu looked at Qianyou who was excited and angry, and really wanted to go over and hug her.

But, don't disturb her plans.

He endures it! He endures it first!

"I apologize, I apologize to you on behalf of my father! As long as you can forgive me and keep the Song family alive, I will do anything."

Song Liu fell to the ground and knocked his head heavily, his forehead instantly turning red.

"Apologize? It's been sixteen years. Every time you wake up in the middle of the night, I'm sure you have apologized. But how much less guilty do you feel?

If an apology can atone for sins, then what is the point of trial and punishment?

Besides, your life is in your own hands, isn't it?

Although you were not involved in this matter, do you really not know the details?"

Qian You stared into Song Liu's eyes, not giving him any chance to breathe.

Song Liu's hands unconsciously clenched his bra, and his mind began to blur.

Yes!

My life is in my own hands.

The reason why my father left a handwritten letter was to absolve the Song family of responsibility.

If we have to die, we die together.

If the big shot can't die, then the Song family can't die either.

Yup!

Yup!

I don't want to die.

The Song family cannot die either.

This matter should be handled by someone in a higher position.

They are all still here!

A scarlet light shone in his eyes, and his mind became much clearer in an instant.

"I'll tell you! I know who the man in black is. This is also the reason why this incident happened. It's not just my father who led it. I have evidence, and I have more evidence."

He threw himself down in front of the table of the three presiding judges, his eyes filled with crazy joy.

"Song Liu!"

Yun Xuanzhi took a step forward and pretended to grab Song Liu's throat.

Before he could get close, he was shaken away by a powerful internal force. He staggered back a few steps, spurting blood from his mouth. His eyes met the standing Baili Ming, and he unconsciously lost his momentum.

"Prime Minister Yun, you are not allowed to interfere with the trial!"

Wang Gang slammed the table and stood up, looking at Yun Xuanzhi coldly.

"Show me what evidence you have."

Minister Bai asked questions without paying attention to Kou Boran who was in a daze.

"Here, here."

Song Liu hurriedly took off his official robe, revealing his white inner garment.

People were puzzled by his behavior and thought he had gone crazy.

He became extremely panicked after the secret of the rockery was discovered last time.

That night, he went down to the secret room, stroked the small box, looked at the things inside, and really didn't know what to do with them.

He thought about it and took out the letter written by Song Renan. Only by keeping it close to him could he feel at ease.

After what happened today, he felt that his original decision was absolutely correct.

This thing can save his life at this critical moment.

Trembling, he tore open the lining of his underwear, took out an oil-paper bag, and opened it tremblingly.

"Here, here is the handwritten letter left by my father, which records the course of this incident. It was not entirely my father's idea to deal with the Dongbohou Mansion. Yes, yes..."

"who is it?"

Kou Boran asked in a hollow voice, as if he had guessed who it was.

"Bring the stuff up."

Minister Bai and Lord Wang said in unison.

The bailiff in the hall trotted over, took the paper bag from Song Renan's hand, and handed it to the two adults.

Minister Bai opened the oil paper package, revealing a slightly yellowed paper inside. It was the same paper that Lord Xia Hou had taken out, and it was obvious that it was old.

Minister Bai opened the letter, which clearly recorded the time when Bei Yan's spy came to see Song Ren'an, as well as the content of the discussion.

This included the Beiyan royal family proposing to use a priceless key in exchange for the lives of the border general Dong Bohou and his son, and to return the three cities to Beiyan, and also to send assassins from Beiyan to complete the task of destroying Dong Bohou's mansion.

The Dongcang Kingdom only needs to open the city gate and allow their people to enter and exit.

The specific time and arrangements recorded are consistent with what has happened.

Including the death of Dong Bohou and his son in prison, which was also poisoned, with forged confessions and suicide scenes.

The entire process was recorded truthfully by Song Renan.

Of course, the people involved in doing these things ranged from those on the throne to the incumbent officials.

The entire incident was confirmed and authorized by Emperor Dongcang. There were four or five participants, including the then Minister of War Xin Conglin, the then Minister of Rites and current Prime Minister Yun Xuanzhi, and the then Minister of Personnel Li Wanqing.

Minister Bai had a cold expression on his face as he handed the letter to Lord Wang.

The people in the hall stretched their necks, waiting for the presiding official to announce the new evidence. The hall was silent.

Kou Boran snatched the letter from Lord Wang and read it quickly, feeling terrified.

His subconscious reaction was that this thing must not be seen by anyone, otherwise it would be a devastating disaster.

While everyone was still looking forward to it, a horrifying scene happened.

The presiding judge Kou Boran crumpled up the letter and stuffed it into his mouth. Before the adults on both sides could react, he tried hard to swallow the paper.

There was an uproar in the hall.

He stared with his eyes red from choking and looked behind the barrier proudly.

Of course he knew who was sitting behind him.

This time, he really made a contribution, a great contribution!

The evidence is gone.

No matter what anyone says, there is no evidence to prove it.

This case needs to be tried quickly and Song Liu should be executed immediately. After this, he will be able to rise to a high position in the world.

He is so smart!

smart!

Song Liu was stunned!

Minister Bai and Lord Wang were stunned!

This is how to do?

What should they do now that they failed to protect the new evidence?

Yun Xuanzhi let out a long sigh of relief.

He just had a brush with death, it was really thrilling.

Emperor Dong Cang, who was behind the barrier, suddenly collapsed in the dragon throne, as if all his essence had been drained out.

fortunately!

Fortunately, Lord Kou reacted quickly enough.

This should be what Yun Xuanzhi once said, Song Renan’s personal account, right?

This bastard is still trying to trick me even after his death.

I really want to dig him out of his grave and cut him into pieces to relieve his anger!

"you you you!"

"What's wrong with me? Song Liu, you still don't know your guilt? The evidence is irrefutable, take them away, put them in jail, and wait for execution! Hurry up, take them away!"

Kou Boran opened his mouth excitedly, his face flushed, and shouted at the bailiffs in the hall.

"Snapped!"

Old Marshal Ye slammed the table and stood up.

"Kou Boran, you are so bold. Who gave you the courage to destroy the evidence in court?"

"Evidence, evidence, where is the evidence? Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Kou Boran laughed wildly and danced.

There was chaos in the lobby, and the onlookers outside the door were also stunned.

How can a public three-court trial be like this?