"I'm not guilty, why do I kneel?" Xuanyuan Yu raised his head and stared at Yu Mingshen on the high seat with burning eyes.

Yu Mingshen was furious and reprimanded sharply: "The human and material evidence is there, look at how you still quibble!" ”

"Come on, pass me the blood altar and the human witness!"

Soon, the two officers and soldiers frowned, endured the smell of blood, and lifted the opened infant corpse bone blood altar up.

The smell was so disgusting that everyone in the hall couldn't help but cover their noses with their sleeves.

Immediately afterwards, ten couples entered the temple with a wail, knelt down before the altar of blood, wept silently, and shouted: "My son, how come you have such a miserable life! ”

One of the women cried like a mourner, and the moment she saw Xuanyuan Yu, she had a snot on her face and tears on her face, and she pounced directly on him and beat him like crazy: "You murderer, you give back my son's life!" You gave back my son's life! ”

Xuanyuan Yu stood like a wall, his face strained, and he didn't speak, letting the woman beat.

He was a man who never had anything to do with women, especially commoner women who didn't have any cultivation.

Seeing this, Ling Luo couldn't help but stretch out a hand, grabbed the wrist of the woman, imprisoned her, and said in a deep voice: "This aunt, you must have made a mistake, you have something to say, don't be rude." ”

"How could I be mistaken, last night it was the woman who saw with her own eyes, this person rushed into my house, snatched my child, and abused me to death!" The woman was hysterical, and her eyes were red.

Ling Luo frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Not only did you make a mistake, but you were also dazzled, Yu was with me all night last night, and he didn't leave for a moment." ”

Yu Mingshen reprimanded angrily when he heard this: "Ling Luo, you are untrustworthy, you were obviously with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince last night!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Luo had an epiphany.

She and Xuanyuan Yu's eyes met unexpectedly in mid-air, with a hint of interest.

The main envoy behind it is indeed the prince!

Ling Luo sneered, grabbed the woman's wrist even more, and said loudly: "I'm afraid it's this aunt who really talks about it." Prime Minister Yu, do you know that this blood altar was sent by the emperor to send a team of imperial forest troops to the Ling family in person? ”

As soon as the emperor moved out, Yu Mingshen's face immediately became exciting.

Zuo Xiang's line is the power of the prince, and he was ordered by His Royal Highness the prince to kill the beggar boy no matter what, and all the evidence of the blame is complete.

Yu Mingshen was a little stunned, isn't this all a bureau set up by His Royal Highness the Prince, why is it related to the emperor again?

"What emperor?" Yu Mingshen's face sank, "Ling Luo, don't shirk your responsibility and plant the blame to the current saint, this blood altar is the work of that crazy beggar!" ”

"Framed for the emperor? Lord Yu, don't buckle such a big basin on my head. Ling Luo smiled dryly, a mockery crossed his eyes, "You can send someone to find out, when the Ling Mansion had dinner yesterday, did a pair of Imperial Forest Army come to the palace to send this blood altar?" ”

It was the Emperor Xuanzu who sent the blood altar, and the Chen Eagle was a taboo existence, if this matter was stabbed to the emperor, he would definitely come forward to bear it.

She's pretty determined.

Yu Mingshen's head and two big, I thought that the prince gave him a good opportunity to punish the enemy, but he didn't expect it to be a hot potato.

The people he sent out to inquire soon returned, proving that what Ling Luo said was true.