Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 683 Where is the evidence?
The young man raised his face slightly, his words were sonorous, and he refused to budge an inch.

Startled by his aura, Liu Wen panicked almost instantly.

"This, this, this..." His eyes flickered and his expression was tense. Gu Zi hesitated for a while, before he managed to find a reasonable "criminal evidence", "You...your father raised private soldiers in the Guanzhong area, the evidence is conclusive !"

"Oh? Raising private soldiers?" Zhan Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, and asked unhurriedly, "Then, Lord Liu, where are those private soldiers?"

"Where are the private soldiers raised by my father back then? Did you actually catch those private soldiers back then?"

"This... At that time, when your father saw that the conspiracy was revealed, he was afraid that keeping these private soldiers would only add to his crime, so he hurriedly dismissed all the private soldiers before we went to arrest them." Liu Wen stiffened his neck and forcefully defended himself.

"That's right... That's why we only found the list of private soldiers raised by your father and the accounts of the gold and silver he spent over the years, but we didn't find those private soldiers."

"—But the roster and account books are not enough to prove the heinous crimes your father committed? Then there is Zhan Shirong's own handwriting on it!"

"Really? Disbanded." Zhan Mingxuan couldn't help laughing angrily when he heard the words, "Master Liu, do you know how long it will take and how much effort it will take to dispatch soldiers in the army!"

"When the incident came to your Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple, they jointly went to Guanzhong to search for the so-called evidence of my father's 'deception of the emperor and rebellion', but there was only such a short period of five days between—"

"According to what you said that day, my lord, my father really raised a full [-] private soldiers in the deep mountains and old forests of the Guanzhong generation—that humble official dared to ask Lord Liu that he wanted to dismiss these [-] private soldiers in just five days." , can it be used?!"

"Let's talk about the mentioned books—didn't Lord Hou just mention that handwriting can be imitated, and seals can also be forged?"

"The guards in the Jingyang uncle's mansion are not as strict as the prince's mansion?"

"This, I'm not your general. How can I go to this kind of thing!" Liu Wen struggled to the death, "Maybe it's that old thief Zhan Shirong who built some secret roads in the mountains in advance, and set up some hiding places. Woolen cloth!"

"Created a secret path and set up a hiding place." The young man couldn't help laughing out loud, "Haha—Master Liu, you really dare to say that."

"What a huge project it is to dig a mountain to open a road. A single carelessness can easily lead to avalanches and cracks in the mountains, damage the craftsmen at the slightest, and wipe out the entire army of the people in the mountain at the worst."

"Let's not talk about how my Zhan family can still be just an earl for many years if I have such a powerful ability; just say that digging a mountain with such a great momentum, if the work really starts, then the people living nearby will feel bad about it. How can you not know at all!"

"Taking a ten thousand step back, even if my Zhan family really has the ability to reach the sky, even if my father has the ability to hide from the sky-then, after the [-] private soldiers are dismissed, there will always be abandoned camps left behind. How about all kinds of odds and ends for daily use?"

"Mountain roads are difficult, and most soldiers can't often go down the mountain to buy grain." Zhan Mingxuan's eyes were cold and he pressed on step by step. place."

"What about the fields they reclaimed? What about the grain they planted, the agricultural tools and fertilizers used for growing grain?"

"There are springs and streams in the mountains, so there is no need to deliberately dig wells, but there must be water tanks for water storage and fish ponds for fish farming, right?"

"There are also iron pots and stoves for cooking, firewood for fire, pots and pans for eating, and the school grounds for soldiers to rehearse formations...Master Liu, why don't you see these things when you were there? Then it was mentioned in His Majesty Shangshu's memorial?"

"—living people can hide, and small objects can be moved, but it is impossible for large dead objects like school grounds, stoves, and farmland to disappear out of thin air?"

"Master Liu, why don't you speak? You brought the young minister of Dali Temple with you, but have you ever found these things in the mountains?"

The young man asked in a cold voice, and drove Liu Wen to a desperate situation step by step.

The Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, who was over half a hundred years old, stared at the boy in front of him, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his loose court uniform trembled uncontrollably.

It was only now that he realized in a daze that the dull, honest and inarticulate young man who was ignored by all of them had grown up in a corner where no one noticed, and had grown into a different look.

Another... frightening appearance, enough to destroy them completely.

"Perhaps... this may be because your father ordered people to set fire to the mountain before dismissing the private soldiers, so we didn't find those things!" Liu Wen clenched his fists tightly, his scalp tingling.

He is a civil servant, a civil servant who grew up in Beijing, how can he know what their generals need to train soldiers in the mountains, and what the school grounds look like!
Damn it, if they knew that there would be so many troubles involved today, they should have persuaded Lord Hou to cut the grass and root out the roots, and get rid of the hateful brothers and sisters of the Zhan family and the other clans of the Zhan family!

Damn...damn!
Liu Wen's back molars were almost bleeding from his own bite, while Zhan Mingxuan chased after his opening relentlessly.

The boy's black pupils were as cold as frost and snow. He stared fixedly at Liu Wen, his lips moved slightly: "Then...there are traces of wildfires?"

His voice was clear and light, like a sleepwalker, but this kind of voice fell to the ears of the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, but it was like a ghost climbing up from the Nine Nether Hell, weeping——

"How come I have never heard of it before, what kind of mountain fire broke out in Guanzhong that year?"

"Master Liu, you personally led the team to visit and investigate the Guanzhong area back then—"

"How do I know, how do I know!" This sentence completely broke the line of defense in Liu Wen's heart. He threw away the ivory wat board in his hand, put his hands on his head, and stubbornly picked off the official hat on his forehead, screaming like crazy. shouted, "Don't ask me!"

"At the beginning, all the evidence that could prove that old thief Zhan Shirong's rebellion was sealed up in Dali Temple - you can ask him, you can ask them!"

"I don't know, I don't know! It's been so many years, who can remember this!"

Liu Wen's eyes were full of madness, and when he was crazy enough, he wanted to rush forward and pinch Zhan Mingxuan's neck. Emperor Yunjing snorted coldly when he saw this, and waved his gold-embroidered sleeves. Liaozhi's Minister of the Ministry of punishment.

Seeing this, Zhan Mingxuan closed his eyes, then sighed silently, and kowtowed heavily to the God King: "Your Majesty, as you can see, there were indeed countless doubts hidden in the case of the uncle's house."

"I implore you to give Uncle Jingyang a chance, give the whole Zhan family a chance, grant a grace, and order someone to re-investigate this case thoroughly."

　Let's see how Mingxuan is forced to talk less

　　They're all talkative! ! !
　　Who still remembers that he was a silent cub who didn't like to talk back then! !
　　It's hard for Ah Ci to feed him so many things in one night
　　Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun
　　
　
(End of this chapter)