"you......"

Before she finished speaking, Fang Yiyi raised his hand to stop her.

Fang Yiyi glanced at Fang Xuanling, who had a sullen face and remained silent.

As soon as the father and son looked at each other, they understood each other's thoughts.

Fang Yiyi said in a deep voice:

"May I ask, Madam Zheng, you said you saw me kill someone."

"May I ask how I killed him?"

Zheng Pingying said quickly: "You strangled my Silang to death with your bare hands!"

Fang Yiyi laughed scornfully and pointed at the closed toilet.

"Come on, come on, tell me!"

"You are only five feet tall, and the door railing of the toilet is about six feet long."

“And that window is more than eight feet wide.”

"There's nothing to stand on around here."

"Can you see through the door?"

Everyone looked at the door bars and windows, then at the five-foot-tall Zheng Pingying, and felt a little embarrassed.

This is indeed not visible!

The people from Zheng family in Xingyang who were framed suddenly became nervous.

Zheng Pingying was a little flustered and quickly argued:

"I, when I saw it, the door was not closed tightly. I saw it through the gap!"

The people from Zheng family in Xingyang who framed the case immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Yiyi sneered and continued:

"Fang Liu, go pull the door of the toilet and let them see if it can be closed tightly without anyone touching it!"

"Here!"

Fang Liu immediately took the order and ran over quickly.

As soon as I pulled the door rail, my hand loosened.

I heard a squeaking sound coming from the door railing bearings.

Then he quickly closed it, closing it tightly.

Zheng Pingying and those members of the Zheng family who framed her turned pale with anger.

Fang Yiyi said calmly:

"The thatched house is where the five grains are reincarnated."

“It’s a more private place.”

"Except for ordinary people's homes, there is nothing to worry about."

"We are all people of status and position, and we pay special attention to privacy and feng shui."

"The doors of the toilets are specially made by skilled craftsmen. They will close naturally even if you don't close them manually."

"Zheng Pingying, what else do you have to say?!"

Fang Yiyi roared out the last sentence, like thunderclap out of a clear sky, which made Zheng Pingying's delicate body tremble violently and her face turned pale.

With panicked eyes, she looked around pleadingly, hoping that someone from the tribe could speak up for her and defend her!

Chapter 542 You cannot carry away the body, you should bury it in peace

But wherever Zheng Pingying's eyes go.

No one could meet his gaze, and everyone looked away.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Pingying knew that she was abandoned.

If he could not resolve the current deadlock, the only thing he would face was the blame for framing the Duke's son.

Zheng Pingying took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

Staring at Fang Yiyi, he quickly thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

But Fang Yiyi would not give her the chance to quibble.

He raised his hand and said loudly:

"Zheng Pingying, the second branch of the Zheng family in Xingyang, framed the son of Fang Xuanling, the left prime minister of the current dynasty, and committed a heinous crime."

"Come here, arrest him and send him to Songyang County Prison for strict interrogation."

"Let him speak up and reveal the mastermind behind the scenes, and find out the culprit who killed the fourth son of the second branch of the Zheng family in Xingyang!"

"Here!"

A Snow Leopard Guard pushed through the crowd, rushed in with big strides, and captured Zheng Pingying.

"No, it's not me, I didn't kill anyone!"

With her arms locked, Zheng Pingying turned pale with pain and screamed in fear.

Fang Yiyi looked at her with amusement and corrected her:

"I didn't say you were the murderer, you were an accomplice. I interrogated you to find out the murderer!"

Zheng Pingying was stunned and wanted to speak, but all the clansmen who had set up the trap with her looked at her coldly.

The grim look made her shut her mouth and lower her head in despair.

In the silent backyard, Fang Yiyi looked at the group of silent, cold-blooded people in front of him, sneered, and shook his head.

Under normal circumstances.

An accomplice who killed their direct lineage was arrested, so he had to be scolded and put on a show.

As a result, no one said a word. I don't know if it was because they were afraid of being implicated, or because they saw their plan had failed and lost interest in acting.

How cold-blooded!

Fang Xuanling said: "Carry the body of the deceased to Songyang County!"

"Here!"

Xue Li agreed and waved behind him.

A squad of the guards who had been waiting there quickly ran over!

The crowd, who had been silent, suddenly exploded and started protesting.

"No, my Shilang's body cannot be carried away, it must be buried as soon as possible!"

"The dead are great, they should be buried in peace!"

"The third son of the Fang family insulted the corpse, and now he wants to leave it exposed instead of being buried in the ancestral tomb?"

......

After all, they are from the Zheng family of Xingyang, one of the five surnames and seven families.

This group of soldiers did not dare to use force and were stopped outside.

Fang Yiyi and others looked at the group of people blocking the toilet and rolled up their sleeves.

Be prepared for a fight.

His grandma’s!

He can kill people in order to slander and frame him.

But he was stopped from examining the body to see if he could find the culprit who framed him.

This group of people are so shameless!

Chai Xueying saw her husband's actions and also rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender, white arms.

Chun, Xia, and Qiu all drew their swords, looking ready to fight at any time.

at this time.

Zheng Jihong's voice rang out.

In a tired and hoarse voice, he said with anger:

"If you want Shilang to rest in peace soon."

"Then everyone, get out of my way and send the body to the county government for inspection."

"So that we can find the murderer who killed Shilang and use his blood to pay tribute to Shilang's spirit in heaven!"

The clan elder spoke, and the group of people immediately fell silent.

But they remained motionless, protesting with silence.

They were involved in the deaths of Zheng Zhonghan and Zheng Silang, including the framing of Fang Yiyi.

Although Zheng Pingying was arrested, the woman would definitely not tell the truth.

But what if Fang Xuanling found something from the corpse.

If the culprit is really found, it is likely that they will be implicated.

Regardless of whether it is the charge of being an accomplice to murder or a framed person.

Or after that person's downfall, their benefits in the clan decreased.

None of them can accept!

Chapter 543: Father and son fight for power, killing a grandson

Zheng Jihong saw that his clansmen actually ignored his words.

Thinking of the attitude of his own son, who had just become the patriarch, towards him.

The elderly Zheng Jihong felt betrayed.

The originally hunched body bent a little more.

The high spirits he had that day at the foot of Mount Song were completely gone.

All that was left was a decadent old man who was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Zheng Jihong took a deep breath, cheered himself up, and said in a deep voice:

"I am not dead yet! I still have a few years to live!"

"You guys, think it through!"

After saying this, Zheng Jihong swept the entire audience with a sharp gaze, saluted Fang Xuanling, and turned to leave.

The Zheng family member who was trying to stop them suddenly froze in confusion and looked hesitant.

Fang Xuanling quickly stepped forward and gently supported Zheng Jihong's arm, acting like a humble junior, and comforted him:

"Zheng clan elder, please don't be sad, your health is the most important thing."

"I'm sorry to have worried Duke Wei. It must be sad to see an old man send off a young man, but don't worry, Duke Wei. I just said that I still have a few years to live."

Zheng Jihong said these words with full energy.

It can be said that Fang Xuanling was on time. Although there were some troubles, as the elder of the second branch of Zheng family in Xingyang, he still had the final say!

Fang Xuanling, feeling relieved, nodded slightly without saying anything, and just walked out with Zheng Jihong.

When the Zheng family members in the courtyard heard Zheng Jihong repeat her words, the hesitation in their eyes disappeared.

They all lowered their heads, silently moved away and made way.

Seeing this, Fang Yiyi snorted without any reservation, threw his arms around his wife's shoulders, and said loudly:

"The world is going downhill. Today, I, Fang Yiyi, actually met so many cold-blooded and heartless people."

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