Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Pleadings (I)

Late at night!

Zeen, who was dressed in black, visited the prefect's mansion at night, flew to the back of the rockery as light as a swallow, and saw a subordinate passing by the rockery with a meal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zahn quickly clicked his dumb, his hand around his neck.

The servant was so frightened that the tray fell off his hand, and Zeon stretched out his foot to catch the tray and put it on the ground, and the dishes and chopsticks on the tray did not move at all.

The subordinate was frightened, looked at Zeon out of the corner of his eye, and shook his head desperately.

"I ask you, you have to answer honestly, or I'll let you experience what it's like to have your head on the ground!"

The subordinate nodded desperately, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his brows.

"Are there any subordinates in the palace who were imprisoned by the prefect, two, eyewitnesses related to the murder of the prefect's son?"

The subordinate couldn't speak, and nodded heavily, for fear that his head would hit the ground if he hesitated for a moment.

"Where?"

The subordinate couldn't speak, and stared at Zeon.

"I'll give you an explanation, if you dare to scream, I can't guarantee that you will get out of my hands alive." Zeon threatened as he tightened his grip on his neck.

The subordinate swallowed his saliva, broke out in a cold sweat, and nodded.

Zeon unraveled his acupuncture points and asked, "Where?" ā€

"Chai..... Firewood room! ā€

"Take me! No tricks! ā€

The subordinate nodded, was pinched by Zeen and came to the firewood room, saw the door of the firewood room that was chained, and clicked on the acupoint of the subordinate, and the subordinate watched motionlessly as Zeen split the firewood door with a palm, and swallowed his saliva, this person's martial arts are really high, and he really can't be offended......

Zeon saw that the firewood room was pitch black, took out the fire fold and took a photo, and found that it was empty, Meiyu looked at the lower person with anger, and the subordinate looked at Zeen with an innocent face, and was glared at by Zeen, "I didn't lie!" ā€

"And what's going on?"

"I don't know! They had been locked up here for the first two days, the door was locked, and I brought them food this morning......" said the servant, sweating on his forehead.

Zeon squinted his eyes slightly at the next person, who was so frightened that he drooped his head.

Zeon snorted coldly, performed a light skill, and flew off the ground.

The subordinate looked at Zeon, who disappeared in an instant, dumbfounded, "You haven't solved my acupoint yet....."

******

Early in the morning, Youlan dressed up and came to the cell with a basket of pastries.

Youlan smiled and gave the prisoner some silver taels, and the servant looked at Youlan with a smile and took the silver tael in his hand.

"It's convenient to trouble the two officials." Youlan gestured to the errand with amorous eyes.

The messenger was fascinated by the beauty and gentleness of Youlan, and busily offered his courtesy, opening the door of the cell where Yueqiu was.

Youlan thanked her politely, walked into the cell, and saw Yueqiu with blood stains on her clothes, she was distressed, and lifted Yueqiu who was covered in bruises on the ground of the basket house, "How is it?" ā€

Yueqiu opened her eyes weakly, her blurred vision gradually became clear, and after seeing that it was Youlan, she held her hand, "Miss?" ā€

"Innis will come back later, how are you? Did they torture you? Youlan had a handkerchief and wiped Yueqiu's cheeks, "These eight lambs!" Youlan, who was knowledgeable, was so angry that she glared angrily at the errand officer who was sitting on a stool chatting.

There was a chill behind the officer, and he felt a chill in hindsight.

"Miss Youlan, I'...... Please, Miss Jean...... Don't ...... Strength, they forced me...... Pleaded guilty...... Pleaded guilty...... Miss's ...... Great kindness, moon and autumn...... Grateful...... Inexhaustible, afterlife...... Again! Yueqiu cried as she spoke, she was really guilty of Yueshi and the others, in order to repay her innocence, they were so tired of running around, and although she did not go through the torture, she was forced to confess......

"Stop talking!" Youlan said distressedly, and helped her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, how much pain she suffered before she couldn't help but bend into a trick.

"Yueqiu, leave the rest to Innis, I brought pastries and rice porridge, you can drink a little, don't be hungry." Youlan put Yueqiu's head on her shoulder, took the rice porridge from the basket, spooned it and fed it to Yueqiu's lips.

Yueqiu closed her eyes and shook her head, the pain in her body had made her forget about hunger......

******

After Qingli came out of the cell, she had been wandering around the Ye Mansion, afraid to disturb her sleep for fear of disturbing her.

Seeing that the court trial was about to begin, Innis was still delayed, like ants on a hot pot, and she was so anxious.

Innis, who had suffered from the cold, woke up in a dazed sleep, dizzy, lightheaded, weak limbs, and a little staggering in her walking.

Innis sat down on the table, Yufu came in with tea cakes, saw that something was wrong with Innis, and hurriedly put the tray on the table, supported Innis, and said worriedly, "Miss, are you okay?" ā€

innis shook her head and stood up against the table.

Yufu was worried that Innis would not be able to stand steadily, so she held her hand and touched her hand as cold as frost, "Miss, why are your hands so cold?" ā€

"Yufu, it's okay!" Innis rubbed her head, "I have something to go out." After speaking, he forcibly pulled himself together and walked out of the door.

Yufu looked at Yueshi's back, in such a hurry, could it be for Yueqiu? It's just a lowly maid, is the young lady so attentive to her?

Innis walked out the door and saw Qingli walking around nervously, "Why are you here?" ā€

Hearing this, Qingli hurriedly stepped forward, looking nervous and said, "Oh no?" Yueqiu was tortured to extract a confession. ā€

"What?" Yueshi's heart shuddered, "How is she now?" ā€

"I'm sorry! It's that I didn't protect her. Qingli said guiltily.

Innis raised her eyebrows, "It's none of your business, they want to extract a confession, and they can do it anytime and anywhere." ā€

Incisia felt guilty about Yueqiu and said that she would let her come out safely, but there was still nothing she could do to stop it from happening......

"Let's go!" Insea's light steps walked towards the yamen.

When Innis and the others arrived at the yamen, they saw a group of people who had been driven out, and the gate of the yamen was closed.

When Youlan saw Yueshi, her face turned a little blue, "Are you okay?" ā€

Innis shook her head, "What's going on?" ā€

"Today's presiding officer is a general judge directly dispatched by the imperial court, and when the case was just heard, the general judge felt that the people's protests were too noisy and blasted them out of the yamen, and now the general judgment is being tried."

Innis frowned unhappily, walked up to the many people, and bowed politely, "Fellow villagers, Innis hereby asks you to do me a favor, Yueqiu grew up with me since childhood, we are like sisters, not relatives are better than relatives, and now she has been wrongfully imprisoned because of the murder of the prefect's son, please help me, help Yueqiu, and return her innocence." (To be continued.) )