Wanqingsi

Chapter 152 Case Study
Delayed in the palace for a whole day, the emperor interrogated Wei Xiang for too long, the atmosphere in the Hall of Resting Heart was tense and oppressive, it made people feel tired and tired after staying for a long time, and it was already late when we went back.Sitting in the car, I leaned against Yunzheng, and vomited out the doubts that had been simmering in my heart all day: "Yunzheng, are you busy with this these days?"

"Huh?" He answered me lazily, his voice tired.I leaned on him and said softly: "Your face is so bad these days, is it just arranging these things? Isn't it very hard?"

"It's okay." Yun Zheng said softly.I thought for a while: "Are those witnesses real?" If so, how powerful is the Yun family's intelligence network?But if it was true, why did Yun Zheng start the investigation from the line of Concubine Murong?

Yun Zheng was silent for a while, then said lightly: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not? The emperor thinks it's true, so he is true."

That's right, just like when the first emperor wanted Murong Taifu's family to die and forged these false certificates, now the emperor wants Wei Xiang to die, these false certificates have become Wei Xiang's death talisman.It is meaningless to pursue this now. The person who made these false evidences for the late emperor may not be Wei Xiang, but what does that matter?What the truth is, the fake Wei Xiang has no idea at all, after much deliberation, this is really a mess.The emperor thought that the "ghost" in Faxiang's heart was a plan to kill Concubine Murong, Concubine Yao Gui and the Queen Mother with one stone. If you say no, you will only die faster, so you can only bear the superficial charges.But we know that the "ghost" in Huaxiang's heart is the word "false". He never dared to reveal that he is Huaxiang, so he can only bear Wei Jinlan's crimes, but even so, he still Are you a little bit reconciled?So when the emperor listed Wei Xiang's crimes, although he knew that there was no way out, he still had to argue with reason, and Yun Zheng obviously expected him to have such a move, so that Feng Jiulei would talk about it from time to time. One or two sentences of "Aunt Zhou" popped up all over the place, reminding the fake face that we have already known your details, so you should stop making unnecessary resistance.

I don't know what method Yunzheng used to find someone like Wang Ergou to give false testimony, and I don't want to know. Not like a perjurer.I said softly: "Isn't that Mr. Fang Hong a disciple of Wei Xiang? You asked him to identify the letters, how do you know he will tell the truth?"

"I don't know that it was the late emperor who wanted Grand Tutor Murong to die. I still can't conclude that the letter is fake, but I know that it was ordered by the late emperor, so the letter must be fake." Even if he knows that Wei Xiang wrote it, he will definitely tell the truth, but just to be on the safe side, I suggested to the emperor to let him identify the letters When it comes to authenticity, don’t tell him about Wei Xiang in advance.”

Yun Zheng has such a character, he needs to be very sure when doing something, and think carefully about every detail. Such hard work makes his already weak body worse and worse.I held his hand and said softly: "Then Qiao Qi, why are you willing to testify?" Since Feng Ge can regard Qiao Qi as a friend, besides having a pair of skillful hands, he must also be quite suitable for Feng Ge in terms of temperament and integrity I mean, the so-called bird of feathers flock together, although I don't know Qiao Qi's personality, but I know Feng Ge, his friend, if there is no special reason, I am afraid that he would not come to give this kind of perjury.

Yun Zheng coughed lowly, and said softly: "What Qiao Qi testified today is not perjury."

"Could it be true what he said? That Feng Jiulei is really his master?" I asked in surprise, and wanted to look up at him, but he buried his face in my hair.I smiled and felt that his breathing was a little short and his body was not moving, and then I heard Yun Zheng say in a low voice: "What he said is true, and he is indeed Feng Jiulei's apprentice, but that 'Feng Jiu' Ray'..., not really."

"Huh?" I whispered, "Where does this start?"

Yun Zheng paused, then continued: "The real Feng Jiulei is indeed the person who made the fake seal of this letter 19 years ago, and he was indeed suffering from being poisoned and disabled in prison, but there are no friends in the world He was replaced, and the real Feng Jiulei was beheaded 19 years ago."

I see.Thinking about it, the framing case back then was ordered by the late emperor, how could someone save someone so easily?I suddenly said: "So the reason why Qiao Qi came to testify is to avenge his master?" I don't know what method Yun Zheng used to make Qiao Qi think that Wei Xiang was the enemy who framed his master, and even agreed to let someone pretend to be his master. Go to the temple to testify.No wonder that "Feng Jiulei" kept saying "Aunt Zhou", presumably it was Yun Zheng's instruction.Without this "Feng Jiulei", I'm afraid Wei Xiang will have to fight to the end today.Today, among these witnesses, some are true and some are false, and some are true.

"The emperor knows that some of these witnesses are fake?" I asked softly.The emperor agreed with these witnesses, which means he acquiesced to the fact that Yunzheng was lying. However, these false witnesses that Yunzheng helped the emperor find today, will they become the evidence of the emperor's rectification of the Yun family like Wei Xiang in the future?I felt a chill down my spine and didn't even dare to think about it any further.

"I never said that these witnesses are fake, Your Majesty..." Yun Zheng's voice was inaudible, "Since he agreed... to let them go to the palace to testify..., they are..."

His voice became strange, intermittently, as if speaking with great effort, I felt something was wrong, and raised my head in surprise, Yun Zheng quickly turned his face away, but I already noticed the strangeness on his face, his face flashed across A few black threads, like a few black sandworms swimming under the skin.His face was almost transparent, a terrifying paleness that I had never seen before, Yun Zheng gritted his teeth, cold sweat covered his forehead and slid down his cheeks without knowing when.

"Yunzheng?" I screamed, sat up straight, and pulled his hand that was trying to cover his face, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay..." He had a pale face and wanted to smile at me, but a black line flashed across his face quickly, before the smile could hang on, it froze on his face, he grunted and bit his lips tightly , his body trembled slightly, as if he was enduring great pain, his lip was bitten open, and a strand of blood dripped from his lip, which turned out to be black.

"Yunzheng..." I was startled and panicked, hugging his slightly trembling body, feeling overwhelmed with anxiety, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you..."

He grasped the robe on his body tightly, his fingers were as white as his face, and in an instant, I seemed to see a few strands of black thread flashing across the back of his hand, circled twice on the back of his hand, and flew up his arm again. "What's that?" I wanted to reach out and push his sleeves away, but Yunzheng grabbed my hand with such strength that it almost crushed it, I cried out in pain, he let go of his hand quickly, panting lightly : "Quick, go home..."

"Yungan!" I lifted the curtain of the car and screamed, "Young Master is not feeling well, drive faster! Yunkan, you go back to the Marquis Mansion first and let Mr. Fu prepare!"

Yun Gan looked back, his expression changed, he flicked his whip vigorously, and the carriage started galloping down the street.The carriage was jolting and shaking due to the violent running, but I didn't notice it at all. Yun Zheng curled up in my arms and shivered, and my tears welled up: "Yun Zheng, are you in pain? Where is your pain? What's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

Yun Zheng let go of her clenched lips, panting weakly: "Don't cry..."

"I don't cry, I don't cry..., tell you what's wrong..." I hugged him tightly, tears falling drop by drop.Yun Zheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to wipe away the tears on my face: "I'm sorry..., Ye'er..., I, I don't want to..."

He seemed to be out of breath, and he spoke intermittently. The blood slid from his lips to his chin. I quickly grabbed his hand and shook my head with tears in my eyes: "Don't talk, don't talk, I won't ask, I won't ask ..."

His hand hangs down feebly, a black line runs up his cheek and stops on his face, like a germinated seed, the tips are divided into two thin lines.Yun Zheng's body twitched violently, his eyes widened suddenly, his whole body was stiff, two thin lines slowly extended, like slowly growing grass stalks, Yun Zheng groaned, and suddenly passed out.

"Yunzheng..." My heart was shattered, and I felt that all my thoughts and minds were torn into pieces by fear.Yun Kun opened the car curtain: "Young Madam..."

"Hurry up..." With tears all over my face, I hugged the fainted Yun Zheng tightly and yelled at him, "Go home!"

I have never felt that the journey home is so long and long, and the time to go home takes so long.Yun Zheng closed his eyes tightly, his skin was pale and transparent, even the blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible, I wiped off the dirty blood on his chin with trembling hands.The black line on his face was still growing slowly, and the tip gradually curled up.Yun Zheng was still trembling all over his body in a coma, as if he couldn't bear the severe pain, his body convulsed and twitched, and I could only hug him tightly helplessly, that feeling of helpless frustration and fear Almost drove me crazy.

The violently bumping carriage fell silent.Yun Gan lifted the curtain of the car: "Young Madam, we're here!" He took the unconscious Yunzheng from my arms, and quickly ran into the gate. gone.Yun Kun quickly supported me: "Young Madam, don't worry..."

I gritted my teeth, stabilized my body, and was about to catch up, but Yun Kun held me back: "Young Madam, you have to be careful, Yun Gan has already sent the young master to Mr. Fu, everything will be fine..."

"Let go!" I said coldly, brushing him away, "How dare you stop me? Yun Kun, who gave you the guts?"

Yun Kun's face changed slightly, and Yun Dui hurriedly said, "Young Madam..."

I ignored the two of them and rushed into the gate. Yun Kun and Yun Dui were chasing after me. I rushed into the small courtyard where Mr. Fu lived. lady……"

"Where is the young master?" I grabbed him tightly.Yun Yi hurriedly said: "In the routine clinic, Mr. Fu is already treating the young master..." I didn't wait for him to finish, I ran to the wing of the routine clinic, Yun Gan and Yun Kan stood outside the door of the wing, seeing me He ran over and quickly stopped me: "Young Madam, you can't go in!"

Yun Kun and Yun Dui also stopped in front of me from behind: "Young Madam, when Mr. Fu is treating the Young Master, no one can go in. This is what the Young Master ordered!"

"That's a routine diagnosis!" I was furious, "It's not a routine diagnosis now..."

Yun Gan looked at me and said embarrassedly: "Young Madam, it's just a routine visit now!"

"Isn't the routine examination every fifteenth day?" I was angry and anxious, "It's not even the fifteenth now, why is there a routine examination..." I stopped my voice suddenly and stared at the four of them: "You all know that the young master's routine examination What is the clinic doing? Isn’t it? Is every routine visit like this today?”

"Young Madam..." Yun Gan looked at me in embarrassment.I laughed back in anger: "Okay! Okay! You all hid it from me, can you still hide it now? Get out of the way!"

"Young Madam..." The four iron guards blocked the door firmly.I looked at them coldly, stretched out my hand suddenly, and pulled out the butterfly hairpin on the back of my head, the blue hair flew down like a waterfall, and under Tie Wei's horrified gaze, I caught the tail of the hairpin against my throat unexpectedly: " Get out of the way! Or I'll stab you!"

"Less..." Before the four of them finished speaking, I pushed the tail of the hairpin hard, and I clearly heard the sound of the tail piercing the skin, and there was a tingling pain in my neck. To sharpen the tax, although I didn't stab deeply, the faces of the four of them turned pale: "Young Madam, don't..."

"Get out of the way!" I said sullenly, expressionlessly.The four iron guards glanced at each other, and when the front was full of embarrassment, the door of the wing room opened, and Yunde stood inside the door with a hint of worry on his face: "Young Madam, come in!"

The iron guard moved to the two sides, I put away my hairpin, and stepped into the mysterious wing with the doors and windows tightly closed, the routine consultation room I had never set foot in.

(End of this chapter)