578 Blood-spattered Jinluan Palace
If it weren't for the court trial, she would never have had the opportunity to present this matter so completely in front of the emperor and officials.
Therefore, she and He Shen have already planned......
Liu Yong realized that he was sitting in this position today, but he was afraid that he was also under the 'control' of He Shen and his wife.
At the same time, he also thought of Wang Jiehu's dismissal from the post of chief judge due to a mistake in his style before the trial.
He shook his head secretly in his heart.
What he had seen and known before was only scratching the surface.
And this case has been tried here, and it is no longer possible for him to try it further.
Including the conclusion of right and wrong, it is completely up to him.
Ah Gui, who also had an answer in his heart, subconsciously paid attention to Qianlong's expression.
There was silence all around, and Qianlong's eyes were still looking at He Shen and the others.
The sharp eyes flickered between light and darkness, as if to clear all the fog in front of him, so that the most thorough truth of people's hearts was revealed.
In the end, his gaze was fixed on Ding Ziyu.
He has always maintained the posture of prostrating his head on the ground, and his expression has not been buried, but it also makes people feel deep humility and repentance.
"Talking about poetry and fu, I invited the famous champion who is famous for not liking to make friends with people. Qianlong's voice resounded in the silent Jinluan Palace, and it sounded like a calm tone, but there was a terrifying message: "I don't know if Liu Kaizhi unintentionally broke it, or did you deliberately plot it?"
Ding Ziyu's head was buried a little deeper.
Feng Jiwen turned her head slightly to look at him.
She got it, too.
Ding Ziyu's book and run away is actually a determination to atone for his sins.
"I'm asking you. ”
Qianlong's voice carried infinite coercion, although it was invisible, it seemed to be able to crush his back.
Under such circumstances, Ding Ziyu slowly raised his head and straightened his upper body.
"Your Majesty, Shengming, is not something that can be deceived by such clumsy calculations as grass people. He didn't hide it, but a pair of reddened eyes fell on Feng Yinglian, who was trembling all the time beside Feng Jiwen, and after looking at He Shen and his wife, he suddenly met the sight of the Son of Heaven, looked at each other and said suddenly: "The grass people are guilty, and it is a capital crime!"
His voice was hoarse but unusually powerful, and his lips seemed to tremble.
"But being used by traitors, the grass people are happy!" The literati who have always followed the rules said amazingly: "If it is not the grass people, there must be others." The difference in the thought of others can make the loyal and upright ministers wronged, and the hearts of the traitors will no longer be visible in the world! Therefore, the grass people are fortunate to be happy, and today they can still present the inside story of this in this Jinluan Hall to the saints, so that the evil appearance of the jackal can be revealed in front of people!"
His words were intimidating, but they also made many people darkened.
Qianlong clenched his fingers tightly, looking at the cloth-clothed man in the hall who faintly looked like he was out of shape, and there was an indissoluble anger in his heart.
"Don't be ashamed!" he rebuked.
"The grass people should be Ling Chi, when ten thousand die!" Ding Ziyu didn't seem to know what to fear, and his voice rose a lot, as if he had condensed all his strength in his throat, making his neck and face turn red and terrifying.
"But I pray that the Holy One can distinguish between loyalty and treachery, and return the innocence of good ministers! Do not show favoritism, and do not let the treacherous people succeed...... In order to ensure the eternal stability of the Qing Dynasty!"
His voice resounded through every corner of the Golden Luan Palace.
The boldness of this rhetoric made everyone's faces shiver.
Even Qian Feng, who has always been bold and forward, has changed color.
And as this sound landed on the ground and lingered on the temple beams before it completely dispersed, the sudden scene in front of them made everyone's faces change greatly!
I saw that the dark blue figure stood up suddenly, not leaving others time to react, and with a quick step, it actually rushed towards a big pillar only five or six steps away!
"Boom!"
A dull loud noise spread all around, so loud that it was hard to believe that it was the movement of flesh and blood striking its head.
Feng Jiwen saw Ding Ziyu's figure fall to the ground after a short period of stiffness.
She could only hear her own breathing, and her grip on He Shen's hand grew tighter and tighter.
Scarlet blood stained Ding Ziyu's forehead, but it made him look terrible.
The golden pillar of the dragon supported the majestic Jinluan Palace, and after that hum, it was still majestic.
All this happened so fast, so fast that Gao Yun never had a chance to shout from the word 'stop him' on his lips.
The blood flowed quickly, soaking through the braids and spreading rapidly from the back of the head, covering the smooth marble floor of the Jinluan Hall beneath him, and the bright red color soaked outward, as if its owner was trying his best to change as much as possible.
The temple was in chaos.
Before the Imperial Physician arrived, the man who fell to the ground had already lost his breath.
The corpse was quickly removed, and before the blood could cool down, it had been wiped clean and left no trace.
Everyone who has seen it with their own eyes still feels that their eyes are scarlet.
This is exactly what Ding Ziyu wants to stay.
……
This precedent-breaking court trial was certainly full of ups and downs, but in addition to being intense, the ending was not clear.
The emperor did not make up his mind, no one was convicted, and only ordered someone to re-detain He Shen back to the prison, and the external rhetoric was: There are many suspicious points, and the three divisions will investigate in detail according to the law, and once there are new clues and progress, they need to be reported immediately.
The stakes are high, and such a disposition is reasonable.
But the three divisions who picked up this burden made a big difficulty.
The emperor did not mention Jingren Palace, only said that he wanted to investigate in detail, but according to the progress in front of him, how to investigate?
No one can understand the emperor's intentions.
I only heard that after the emperor left the Jinluan Palace at that time, he drove straight to Jingren Palace-
Long Yan was furious, Concubine Jia was held accountable, Jingren Palace was under the storm, and a palace maid who served tea was scolded to death with a living rod.
"It was said that the long live lord asked the concubine several times, and the eleventh elder brother could know...... The concubine refused to let go, insisting that she had never done anything to frame others, and she had been shouting injustice......"
In Yuxiu Palace, the palace maid said in a low voice.
He Jing sneered.
"Just shout, shouting too much, maybe Huang Ama will really believe it. ”
She was sarcastic, but she didn't know whether it was Concubine Jia or the emperor who was sarcastic.
"Where is the fifteenth master now, can I inquire?" she stopped mentioning the topic below, and asked Yongyan instead.
"I have sent someone to ask in the elder brother's office, saying that the fifteenth master has lunch for his own use, and he has been accompanying the long-lived master in the imperial study. ”
He Jing frowned slightly, a little worried.
Huang Ama is angry, Xiao Fifteen is still dangling in front of him at this time, don't make any trouble.
She was anxious to protect her brother, but the next moment, the look in her eyes was relaxed.
She had forgotten that Little Fifteen was no longer what it used to be.
Now he is much more cautious and smart than her sister.
They've all changed.
She sighed indiscussarily.
How can it not be changed?