Quick wear: The full-level boss has torn up the cannon fodder script again

Chapter 208

Speaking of which, it's thanks to Fu Jinglan's kindness, love and righteousness.

Although Marquis Linyue and Fu Jinglan had different positions, they extended a helping hand when she was in difficulty, and she kept it in mind when she was in difficulty. Later, when she learned that Mu Xuanyi was going to attack Marquis Linyue's mansion, she quietly He managed to save his life, changed his name and surname, and lived in a mansion in the countryside.

Shu Liang took a look, hey, isn't this a coincidence?
The ironclad evidence delivered to your door!

In the main hall, everyone whispered to each other with excited expressions.

Facing their doubts, Shu Liang didn't mind answering them.

"Aren't you curious, why did Marquis Linyue, who was supposed to be turned into a handful of ashes, appear here?"

Hearing this, everyone raised their heads one after another, waiting for her to continue.

Only Wen Congli didn't move from the beginning to the end, like an invisible line separating him from the others, he stood still like a statue.

"Marquis Linyue was kind to me, so at the beginning, I designed him to fake death and saved his life."

... Oh, what is obedient and what is contradictory!

Everyone slandered in their hearts, thinking: If you become an emperor, you will be able to be unscrupulous, dare to say this.

It's a good thing that the first emperor has already gone, otherwise, if he heard these words, he might be able to bear the blame on the spot.

But the surname of Mu is no longer in the world now, and it doesn't make any difference to them whether Linyue Hou is alive or not.

The originally rejected method became feasible again at this time, the Minister of Rites seemed very happy, and hurriedly said: "As long as Prime Minister Wen and Marquis Linyue recognize their relatives with a drop of blood, we can prove his identity!"

Shu Liang secretly said that this method is not very scientific, and nodded with a smile on his face, "Yes, yes."

——At that time, he will be able to prove that he is from Nan'an.

In a short time, the maid of honor came in with vessels and tools filled with clean water.

Marquis Linyue stepped forward consciously, took the knife, and made a neat stroke with his fingertips, dripping blood into the vessel.

After a set of flowing movements, everyone's eyes fell on Wen Congli.

Marquis Linyue also looked at his nominal son who had lived under the same roof as him for more than ten years. He couldn't see the slightest warmth from his father looking at his son in his eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger. A schadenfreude.

Of course he was happy to see Wen Congli's misfortune, after all, before Mu Xuanyi destroyed Linyuehou's Mansion, it was this kid who nodded his head, maybe he suggested it to Mu Xuanyi.

Seeing Wen Congli not moving, the Minister of Rituals was a little anxious, stepped forward a few steps, walked behind him, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Quick, Congli!"

As soon as the words fell, the person in front of him suddenly turned around and grabbed him by the neck. Before he could react, the palm of his hand suddenly exerted force, accompanied by a crisp sound of bone breaking——

In the blink of an eye, Wen Congli broke the neck of the Minister of Rites.

The young man seemed to be a different person, his face was terribly gloomy, he killed someone with his own hands in the blink of an eye, without even blinking, he said coldly: "Mind your own business."

Everyone was stunned.

After a while, the crowd started to flee in panic, exclaiming, "Help—" and "Killer—"

In fact, in the face of life and death, these courtiers behaved no differently from ordinary people. They even cherished their lives and feared death even more.

Seeing them running away like frightened ants, Shu Liang felt inexplicably wanting to laugh, but after realizing his identity, he could only hold back and raised his voice to comfort: "Everyone, don't panic."

(End of this chapter)