Chapter Ninety-Eight: Court Trial (3)

Hearing Wei Yuan's sarcasm at Wei Yilian, he kept a calm face without any expression. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bi Yun's eyes turned on Wei Ren, looked at Wei Yuan and asked, "Dingguo Gong, you have identified Taishi Wei Ren as killing the prince, what important evidence do you have?!" ”

Wei Yuan bent slightly to Biao Yun, turned to face the crowd outside the lobby, and said to a person dressed as a butler, "Wei Fu, bring people up!" ”

That Wei Fu nodded, turned around and walked out, and the dense crowd automatically gave way to him. Qin Geng looked over and saw him walk to a parked carriage across the street, and brought out a person with his hands tied behind his back from the carriage. I saw that a big mole on the left side of the man's face was very conspicuous, which made his originally featureless face suddenly special, and it was not easy for people to forget it even if they glanced at it.

When I saw this person, I heard someone in the crowd say, "Eh, isn't this person the coachman from Taishifu?" The voice of this was quite loud, and it reached Wei Ren's ears with a slurp.

Wei Ren, who hurriedly looked up, couldn't help but be stunned, because that person was indeed his coachman, named Yang Si. Yang Si's father and mother were brought to Xuanyang from Jianning City when Wei Ren first entered the office, and he has always been loyal and never had two hearts, Yang Si has never left the Taishi Mansion since he was born, and he is clever, every time he sees Wei Ren, a mouth is like smearing honey, and he can make Wei Ren laugh in a few words, so he likes Wei Ren very much, so he arranged for him the lightest job in the Taishi Mansion, that is, to be his own coachman. On weekdays, Wei Ren sits in a sedan chair the most, and only takes a carriage when he goes to some distant places, so this Yang Si is very leisurely on weekdays.

Yang Si's father has never been in good health, and he has become thinner and thinner in recent years, so Wei Ren gave him a sum of money two years ago, and let him and his wife go back to Jianning's hometown to recuperate. Three days ago, Yang Si found Wei Ren and said that his mother had a letter, found him a family affair, and asked him to go back to meet other girls, and if both of them were willing, they would have a happy event at the end of the year.

Wei Ren laughed and scolded at the time: "What kind of girl do you want to find as a daughter-in-law, there is no one in the imperial city, you have to go back to Jianning City on a blind date!" Go and go, go to the account office and pay a hundred taels of silver, buy more good things for your father and mother to bring, remember to go early and return early! ”

Wei Ren remembered very clearly that Yang Si left Xuanyang that afternoon and left for Jianning City, but what was going on now?

Wei Ren was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but get up and move two steps in Yang Si's direction, frowning and asking, "Yang Si, haven't you already left to go back to Jianning, why are you still here?" ”

When Yang Si saw Wei Ren, he knelt in front of him with a puff, and shouted for help.

Wei Ren's wrinkled eyebrows immediately stood up, and he turned his head to Wei Yuan and narrowed his eyes and asked sharply, "The surname is Wei, why did you tie up my coachman for no reason?!" ”

Wei Yuan snorted and said, "You read that right, he is indeed your coachman?" ”

Wei Ren flicked his sleeves at Wei Yuan, "Not bad!" ”

Seeing Wei Ren admit Yang Si's identity, Wei Yuan turned his head to look at Bi Yun and said, "Your Highness, this person is the murderer who suffocated my son in the water that day!" ”

In the face of this explosive news, just when everyone didn't have time to react, they saw Wei Ren flick his sleeves again, walked up to Wei Yuan with his hands behind his back and scolded nonsense! And asked Wei Yuan what evidence he had, if he couldn't come up with any evidence that convinced him, hmph, did you see it, Lord Lu Zhanlu, the secretary of Dali Temple, is also there, be careful that he will punish you for falsely accusing your colleagues according to the rules and regulations of the imperial court!

As if he hadn't caught up with the tense atmosphere between the two, he first pointed to the teacup on the table to Wei Ren, and asked him to take a sip of tea to dissipate his anger, if there was an injustice, the emperor would stand up for him; Then he turned his head to look at Wei Yuan and asked him to quickly get the evidence out, otherwise, the crime of falsely accusing his colleagues was not something he could bear alone.

Wei Yuan glanced at Ji Xianyun, half-squinted his eyes and said, "You go and see Liang'er's ankles!" ”

Ji Xianyun twitched his eyelids, stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose and asked, "You, are you telling me to do things for you?!" ”

Wei Yuan didn't speak, but his eyes narrowed even more, like two thin slits on his face.

Qin Gang pondered on the side, and said in his heart that he hadn't heard this old madman say that he had any holiday with Dingguo Gong, why did the two of them seem to be at odds with each other? Just when he was secretly pondering, Bi Yun also asked out loud in confusion, "Uncle, what's wrong?" ”

Ji Xianyun's Adam's apple slid up and down, and after saying that it was okay to say to Ryyun, he felt that Youdao's inquiring gaze had been swirling on him, so he looked over and saw that his precious apprentice was touching his chin towards him, and hurriedly put on a casual appearance, but before he reached out and rolled up Wei Liang's trousers, he couldn't help but glance at Wei Yuan, but Wei Yuan turned his head and pretended not to see anything.

Slowly rolling up the trouser tube of Wei Liang's left leg, Ji Xianyun saw that there was a faint blue handprint more than two inches up his ankle, and the servant of the Yifu Mansion squatted down beside Ji Xianyun when he saw this, and said: "Your Highness's uncle, you see that this handprint is very strange, and the middle finger seems to be missing a knuckle." ”

Ji Xianyun is so big, he is either called a madman or an immortal, although he is the uncle of His Royal Highness, but the first time he is called like this, he feels very novel, and he can't help but glance at the work more, "Have you seen it on that leg, is there a handprint?" ”

"Yes, but the handprint on the right is very complete." As he spoke, he carefully rolled up Wei Liang's right leg trousers, pointed to the handprint and said to Ji Xianyun: "Judging from the color of this handprint, someone must have held Shizi's legs hard at that time to prevent him from struggling or something. ”

Ji Xianyun nodded, then squinted at Wei Yuan, and asked in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "Do you know who left this handprint?" ”

"Ji Xianyun, you are an old immortal in everyone's hearts, everyone will believe what you say, then you can tell everyone about the special features of that handprint."

The corners of Ji Xianyun's mouth couldn't help but twitch several times in a row, so Qin Geng, who had never left him since Fang Cai, concluded that there must be some ulterior secret between him and Wei Yuan.

"Uncle, tell me what is so special about this handprint."

Ji Xianyun raised the middle finger of his left hand and said, "That person's left middle finger is missing a knuckle, that is, his middle finger is shorter than a normal person." ”

Wei Yuan said twice, asked Wei Fu to untie Yang Si, and then personally grabbed his left hand and raised it high for everyone to see, "Let's take a look at this Yang Si's left middle finger!" ”

Immediately, everyone's eyes focused on Yang Si's left hand, and then everyone clearly saw that his middle finger was shorter.

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