Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 842 Identity
Its sound is loud and clear.

There was snow powder.

The light snow powder fell with the girl's voice, but it seemed to carry a strange weight.

People also looked in the direction of the girl's hand.

The Liang family?
People from Prince Liang's Mansion?
In the past five years, the major event that happened in the entire Zhao Kingdom was probably the demise of the Prince Liang's Mansion. The four major palaces are the foundation of the Zhao Kingdom, and they followed the Emperor Taizu to lay down the Zhao Kingdom.The Zhao Kingdom lasted for hundreds of years, so how many years would the four palaces last.Everyone thought that they would survive along with Zhaoguo, but who could have imagined that they would be murdered all over their families for the crime of treason.

Although there were doubts before, people's hearts are the most unpredictable. Empress Zhao is just an ordinary woman, so it is not uncommon for Prince Liang's mansion to want to do such things. As Empress Zhao's reputation grows, people are more and more fond of Prince Liang's mansion. disdain.

However, when Song Wanzhi said these words, everyone was shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

justice?

On Qingshan Avenue, a horse slowly walked up, and then, a figure wrapped in a black cloak slowly appeared.

She walked to the high platform, and then took off her cloak, revealing the face of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Everyone looked at the girl in unison.

Song Wanzhi stepped forward, held the girl's wrist, and said to everyone, "Before, Empress Zhao asked me to go to the border because there was chaos in Youzhou City, but in the end, I almost died in Empress Zhao's hairpin." On the top of the phoenix, it was Fu Yansheng, a major general of the Fu family's army, who blocked that attack for me, so I survived. And major general Fu is still lying in the same place, not knowing whether he is dead or alive."

"And I think, Zhaohou, you must have thought of a crime for me long ago, and when I die, there will be no proof of my death. And you will also take the opportunity to attack Qi Wangfu, so there is a reason for everything, isn't it?"

"General Xu, you can testify, can't you?" Song Wanzhi looked at Xu Shi'an.

Xu Shi'an stood there, then nodded: "Yes."

As soon as this sentence was said, the people were in an uproar.

Regardless of whether Zhaohou knew that the girl in front of her was Song Wanzhi, she did so with ulterior motives.

People's surprised voices were noisy, one after another, and the girl's voice also sounded in such surprised discussions.

"And along the way, I met her."

"Now the only descendant of the Liang family."

Song Wanzhi looked at Empress Zhao's calm face, and said, "There is actually another descendant of Prince Liang's mansion, and that was on my way back, but he died."

"He died because he wanted to tell everyone that his parents were good people and didn't offend the royal family."

Shan Changdu and the others lowered their heads in shame.

Although sometimes in order to achieve the goal, some things will be sacrificed, but this matter may be a wound in the hearts of the five generals that they will never be able to touch.

Song Wanzhi said: "The girl standing in front of you is called Liang Yu. She was lucky to survive. If I hadn't seen the seemingly ordinary bead on her wrist that symbolizes Prince Liang's mansion, I would not have discovered it."

"However, fortunately, there is such a thing, and fortunately, some words have a chance to be spoken."

"People are doing it, but the sky is watching. Ah Yu, come on."

Standing on the high platform, Liang Yu felt that the whole body was cold, and the wind and snow were blowing head-on, as if trying to tear everything apart.

She suddenly thought of that night again, and it was the same, those cold winds were mixed with destructive words, and everything would be changed by a decree.

Suddenly, tears flowed in an instant.

She choked up and said, "Everyone thinks that our Prince Liang's Mansion is as rich as a country, but no one knows that our Prince Liang's Mansion actually works for the royal family. Most of the money we earn is actually in the treasury, and the rest Part of it was used by my father and mother for disaster relief, where there is flood, where there is famine, where there is famine, no one knows, our incomparably rich Liang Palace is just an empty shell."

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the treasury. The wealth in the treasury is all left by our Prince Liang's mansion."

……

There is no sound around.

No one else spoke, because who would think of opening the treasury?Without the queen's order, how can the things in the treasury be shown to ordinary people?
Song Wanzhi still looked at Zhaohou, and asked, "Excuse me, empress, do you dare to open the treasury for everyone to have a look? Excuse me, do you dare to show the evidence of treason that day again, so that Wan Let me take a look? I believe the Ministry of Criminal Justice has kept all these evidences, if not, what is going on?"

The girl's voice is vivid in my ears.

People looked at Zhaohou, waiting for her answer, but the woman was still standing on the Emperor's Bridge, twirling the beads calmly.

No response, is it the default?

Song Wanzhi shook her head, and looked at her closely: "Actually, it's nothing for a woman to be emperor. The world is originally the world under the world. Those who have the ability and opportunity can ascend to the throne, as long as they can If the country is governed well, then all the people will return to their hearts."

"However, you do this to eradicate all hidden dangers hidden in the dark for the sake of rights. May I ask, have you asked the people in the world?"

"You may be a monarch in troubled times, and you are more ruthless than men in some respects, but this is Zhaoguo, where the country is prosperous and the people are peaceful. What we need is not killing, not bloody slaughter with violence."

"But if you do, then there's only violence against violence."

Using violence to control violence may be a last resort at some point.

There is no way.

Zhaohou twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand, and suddenly laughed: "You want to counter violence with violence?"

Zhaohou seemed to be listening to a child's nonsense: "Even if you are Wanzhi, you are a Phoenix, but do you think that with your ability, you can fight against me?"

When the Queen's words came out, everyone was slightly taken aback.

Song Wanzhi is very powerful, but no matter how powerful she is, she may be a genius that has not appeared in Zhao Kingdom for 500 years, but what about this genius?The woman in front of her is a saint.

Even Chu Jiangliu has no resistance under her hands, so what can Song Wanzhi do?

What can the people do if they stand by her side?
Also helpless.

So what about the five god generals? Everyone can clearly see the result of the siege of Zhaohou just now. The gap between the saints is like an insurmountable abyss.

The combined troops of Song Wanzhi and the five generals are only 30 to [-], and perhaps the [-] army behind them can't resist.

Use violence to control violence?And how to control violence with violence?

Zhaohou stood there, and the water of the Naye River under the Emperor Bridge slapped, making a crisp sound, making Zhaohou standing there more and more like a myth.

She is already a legend.

Tongming before the age of 13, she may be the youngest saint in the world, and no one knows how the saint has become, but she seems to be unpredictable.

Baili Jingqiu is her guardian, who else can do?
If this world uses force and bloodlines as weights to win the respect of everyone, then the woman in front of her is unparalleled in the world, and her bloodlines can be compared with Song Wanzhi, who has been admired by all the people of Zhao Kingdom for more than ten years. , so where should people stand?

Nobody knows, people just stand there and don't know how to react.

Zhao Hou is a strong man, an absolute strong man.

Song Wanzhi may be able to reach and surpass her one day, but now, she is still too young, so young that the phoenix's wings had not had time to fully stretch, and was sent to death by the old phoenix.

Zhaohou looked at the girl in front of her, and then smiled and said, "Besides, you said you were Song Wanzhi, but now, what do you use to prove that you are Song Wanzhi? Wanzhi didn't grow up like you, with a Qiyun like that." It's completely different."

Song Wanzhi stood there and paused.

Face, even though she had forgotten the pain a long time ago, when she mentioned it now, she felt in a daze that the darkness once again seemed to be floating in front of her eyes.

She smiled: "I am Song Wanzhi. I don't need any proof. My heart and my actions are the ironclad evidence. The emperor's tomb behind you is also the evidence. I have looked at this place thousands of times from here. I remember His sun rises and sets."

"Evidence? Is it probably every bit of Zhaoguo Palace? Or every word and sentence of every book on every row of bookshelves in the library in the temple? If you need it, I can recite it for you."

The books in the library of the temple are naturally not accessible to ordinary people, and, more importantly, no one can remember those who have the ability to memorize the ten thousand volumes of books word by word, except for that extraordinary girl.

"As for the face, after five years, everyone will change."

"Besides, it's just a face."

However, which girl doesn't cherish her face, she cherished that beautiful face not because of how beautiful it was, but because, whenever Emperor Zhao saw her, he would say, you really look like your mother .So, she looked at her face countless times and imagined her mother's appearance. She believed that her mother was the most beautiful and beautiful person in the world.

Body, hair and skin, received by parents, dare not damage.

However, after so many years, she can hardly remember what she once looked like.

The girl spoke lightly, but in the words of this size, how many thoughts were there?
People looked at the plain-clothed girl in front of them, but couldn't say a word.

Zhaohou said indifferently: "However, you still have no choice, right? Now, who will prove it to you? And now, if it is not Song Wanzhi, what identity do you use to stop me?"

Zhao Hou laughed.

The people were silently facing each other. At this time, a person whispered: "Isn't His Royal Highness there? His Royal Highness must recognize Miss Wan Zhi, let him tell me if she is Miss Wan Zhi."

After saying this, people also turned their attention to the boy in white.

Zhaohou looked at him and asked, "Tell me, is she?"

Xiao Xuesheng stood there looking at Song Wanzhi, curling his lips.

He can decide Song Wanzhi's identity.

　I don't know if I caught up

　　
　
(End of this chapter)