When Cheng Chusi and Fang Yi sent the evidence, Qiao Nian and Sun Shangxing chose to ignore the evidence because of their dissatisfaction and prejudice against Cheng Yi.

They thought it was something insignificant, but now Cheng Yi asked such a sentence.

Qiao Nian's face froze, but he was unwilling to give in, and finally let out a cold snort.

Cheng Yi didn't bother to talk to this troublesome person. After looking at Fang Xuanling, he signaled that Fang Xuanling could start the trial of the case.

Because they were already frightened by the beating, the captured Sui Yang remnants, just as soon as they saw Cheng Yi sitting in the hall, they spoke out everything they knew like beans poured from a bamboo tube.

"Why are you in Green Lake Villa?"

With a "slap" on the gavel, Fang Xuanling asked sternly.

Under Cheng Yi's gaze, the person who was captured from the Green Lake Villa immediately said honestly, "Yes, the master has already ordered us to hide in the Green Lake Villa, so we won't be discovered!"

"anything else?"

Cheng Yi, who had been silent since the beginning of the interrogation, finally asked the first sentence.

"Master, the master said, even if this hiding place is discovered, I, we can push everything to the Yang family! Then the master will be safe!"

The person kneeling in the hall trembled and said.

Hearing this, Cheng Yi showed a "sure enough" expression.

"How many accomplices do you have in Chang'an City?"

Fang Xuanling asked again.

Although those people are numerous and powerful in every place, they are always ignorant of each other, and there is a special person responsible for each exchange of news.

It's still cautious.

Cheng Yi rubbed his chin and thought, but this situation is a bit troublesome for them.

"What about the person who delivered the news?" Fang Xuanling continued to ask.

The man didn't know why, but his body suddenly trembled violently, and within a while, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and fell to the ground exhausted!

Afterwards, the other Sui and Yang remnants who were kneeling in the lobby all spit out blood one after another and died.

"what happened!"

Qiao Nian was the first to jump up. He looked at the corpses all over the room in surprise, and was at a loss for a while.

Within a moment, all the officials in charge of the interrogation of the three divisions stood up in the entire lobby, except for Cheng Yi.

"Ah, Ah Yi, this, this, this..."

Kuang Shulai didn't expect things to turn out like this, and immediately looked at Cheng Yi who was still as stable as Mount Tai.

Cheng Yi let out a sigh of relief. He had to say that he had also thought that things would end up like this, but he never thought that these people would commit suicide so decisively.

but……

Cheng Yi sneered secretly, but unfortunately these people didn't know, he already knew where the man was.

"It's really loyal and courageous!"

Cheng Yi sneered, and then slowly stood up from his seat.

During this process, the eyes of almost everyone in the hall fell on him.

"What are you panicking about?"

Cheng Yi glanced at everyone in the hall, and said expressionlessly.

"Since these people would rather commit suicide than disclose anything, the person who shuttles among them to deliver news to them may not be too far away from us."

As he said that, Cheng Yi's eyes suddenly fell on an official of Dali Temple in the lobby.

Following his gaze, everyone also looked at the man.

"It's you?"

Li Tai frowned slightly, and immediately recognized the Prisoner who looked a little shy.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the jailer suddenly widened his eyes and knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"Holy King Ming! The villain is innocent!"

The Prisoner kowtowed again and again, and said sincerely.

This jailer entered Dali Temple in the second year of Wude, and he can be said to be the oldest person in the entire Dali Temple.

What is surprising is that although he has a lot of qualifications, he has never thought of climbing the ranks these years. He only concentrates on being his own jailer. He is simply the most honest person in the entire Dali Temple.

Cheng Yi sneered, and looked at the Prisoner with sharp eyes: "Did I say something? What is your name Qu?"

Ok?

When everyone heard this, they looked at Cheng Yi again in bewilderment.

The jailer who was still kowtowing was also dumbfounded.

"As far as I know, you were injured when you were young, and you are destined to have no children in this life, but in the third year of Wude, you suddenly had an extra son, right?"

Facing Cheng Yi's gaze, Prisoner shrank his neck and nodded slightly: "My lord is right."

"According to your neighbors, you are very close to your adopted son. You even tell him every day what happens in Dali Temple in detail."

Most of the people present were smart people. Although Cheng Yi hadn't finished speaking, everyone already understood what he meant.

"Yes……"

Prisoner's face was dull, obviously he hadn't realized what Cheng Yi meant.

"I saw you at His Royal Highness King Wei that day, and I thought it was even strange," Cheng Yi continued, "You are just a small jailer, and whenever you are in charge of serving the emperor's relatives, you can fall on your shoulders." gone?"

Prisoner recalled in a trance.

It seems that he was persuaded by his adopted son to take the errand to serve Li Tai, and he took the initiative to fight for it.

He had kept his own place in Dali Temple for many years, and this was the first time he took the initiative to ask for a job. Naturally, the people above didn't want to win him face, so they readily agreed.

"Come to think of it, that was when the Japanese king went to see His Royal Highness King Wei, and your good adopted son informed his comrades of this time, and that's how Princess Wei brought people to the Shengming Palace to make trouble."

Cheng Yi said without haste.

Those people should have planned to confuse Princess Wei for a long time, but they must make a temporary decision to encourage Princess Wei to go to Shengming Palace that day.

"What about your good adopted son?"

Cheng Yi asked again.

There was a moment of blankness on Prisoner's face, and then he touched his forehead to the ground again with a frightened expression.

"Hey, back to the prince, little, little man's son said this, this morning that he would go out to play with his classmates, and he left the city before dawn."

The prisoner's muffled voice sounded.

"Good."

Like a sneer that overflowed from between the teeth, it spread in the lobby of Dali Temple in an instant, so cold that everyone present couldn't help shivering.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yi left the room full of people and strode towards the outside of Dali Temple with furious strides. Li Feng and the others followed suit and left without thinking too much.

The people left in the lobby by Cheng Yi who suddenly walked away were stunned for a moment, and then they seemed to be blown up.

"Fang, Fang Zhongshu, what should we do now?"

Nian Qiao and the second monk looked at Fang Xuanling puzzledly.

Fang Xuanling squeezed the center of her brows with a headache, and said, "Since the two cases between His Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness the King of Wei have been tried clearly, let's settle this case first."

Anyway, the reason they gathered together today was originally for these two cases.

Hearing Fang Xuanling's words, everyone woke up like a dream.

All of a sudden, everyone in the lobby was busy again, those who should plead guilty, those who should deal with the corpses all over the floor.

And in a corner that no one saw, the Prisoner, who was still full of fear before, got up from the ground calmly, and disappeared in a messy lobby in an instant.

Chapter 152 Capture Sui and Yang Remnants!

Outside Dali Temple, at a corner of the street, Cheng Yi, who had just left Dali Temple in a rage, had no anger on his face, but was full of interest.

"My lord!"

Seeing a figure leave hurriedly from the Dali Temple, Li Feng immediately let out a low cry.

"People are coming out!"

Hearing Li Feng's urgent call, Cheng Yi, who was talking to others, immediately followed his gaze.

I saw that the person who left Dali Temple while taking advantage of the chaos was really an old jailer who looked terrified in front of Cheng Yi just now, but now looks complacent.

"Keep an eye on him, but tonight at the latest, he will definitely contact his master."

After pondering for a moment, Cheng Yi suddenly ordered.

"Yes!"

After the words fell, Li Feng decisively took the order and left.

"Next, just wait to catch the turtle in the urn."

A sneer flashed across Cheng Yi's mouth.

"How does the prince know that the nail buried in Dali Temple by Sui and Yang's remnants is that person?"

Chang Sun Chong frowned and asked in doubt.

The old god Cheng Yi took a look: "It's almost what I said just now, except that the person who delivered the news was not his adopted son who had been killed by him, but himself."

Hearing this, a few people had suddenly realized expressions on their faces.

"My lord is indeed wise!"

The crowd said in unison.

Cheng Yi smiled and waved his hands, sending everyone away.

In fact, as early as when he saw the jailer in Li Tai's "prison", Cheng Yi had already had doubts about him.

The reason why Cheng Yi arrived at Dali Temple one step later today was that he went to the jailer's house in advance and dug out his adopted son who had just died from under the old banyan tree in his house.

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