"My lord, what my subordinates said is true, when this dog thing had this idea, the general asked his subordinates to keep an eye on it, we found the butterfly, if the lord of the prison army has a clear conscience, it is better for us to release the butterfly to find out."

Chongshan clasped his hands into fists and said word by word.

Xie Zixiu also heard a little about this butterfly, and when he heard this, his face turned white with fright, this butterfly was worth a lot of money, and he thought that he had done this thing seamlessly, but if there was a butterfly added, it would be difficult to say.

He didn't even know when the powder had been applied to him, and if he had forged the letters, wouldn't they have been recognized by the Butterfly.

Both horizontal and vertical are a death, Xie Zi was relieved, gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, they are slandering me, since the butterfly is in their hands, but more than three months have passed, how can the butterfly recognize the traces of three months ago, these three months, I am afraid it is not for them to do tricks and feet." ”

Lord Liang glanced at him, his eyes were cold, and Xie Zi Huse, who wanted to continue to avenge his grievances, shrank and knelt there honestly and didn't dare to speak again.

"You go on." Lord Liang glanced at Chongshan and encouraged.

Chongshan nodded, and carefully took out a bamboo tube from his arms, which contained a butterfly.

"My lord, before he put the letter in the general's box, we sprinkled powder on his hands in advance, and the butterfly was able to recognize the traces of a year ago, and these three months are naturally not a problem."

Chongshan sneered, his eyes glanced at Xie Zixiu, who was kneeling on the ground trembling, and then said, "Misty Butterfly will start to stay from the place with the most powder, if Xie Jianjun was wronged by us, then it can be seen according to the location where Misty Butterfly stayed, or is it that Xie Jianjun is weak and doesn't dare to let Misty Butterfly try?" ”

Xie Zixiu looked at the small bamboo tube, his scalp was numb, but if he denied it now, wouldn't he be guilty of his crime.

Framing important ministers of the imperial court is not a small crime, not to mention that Chongshan also said that he colluded with Beiliang from Chongshan's mouth, he is not sure how much Chongshan knows.

But what he knew was that if these things were shaken out, it would be his death.

After this period of time, even if he didn't know the current situation, he could see that there was no one in the imperial court, and he had already moved the idea of calling these people back.

At this juncture, if it is revealed that Lu Yi's treason has been wronged, the emperor will not hesitate to give him ordinary and return the talisman to him, and in order to appease him, the initiator will be severely punished.

Xie Zixiu was already able to foresee his end, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, in case this lost butterfly fainted after three months, in case Chongshan said these words just to deceive him.

Holding such hopes, Xie Zixiu was very excited, "You don't want to spew blood, what I haven't done Xie Zixiu has just never done, even if you take out the butterfly to scare me, I still haven't done anything to frame the general, Lord Liang, don't listen to the words of the Chongshan family, it's better to let him release the butterfly now, restore the truth, and return the official to a clean house!" ”

After Xie Zixiu finished speaking, Lord Liang touched his beard, looked at Chongshan and nodded lightly.

Chongshan sneered and whispered, "Don't do it yourself." ”

After speaking, he opened the bamboo tube, and a small silver butterfly flew out of the bamboo tube.

Xie Zixiu had a small pebble in his hand, wanting to shoot the butterfly down while everyone was not paying attention.

He had never seen any lost butterflies, but this butterfly flew out of the bamboo tube, and it looked no different from ordinary butterflies, but it was more reassuring to disappear from this world just in case.

The people sitting there were all battle-hardened veterans, and they had already noticed Xie Zixiu's fingers when they saw him move slightly, not to mention that he almost held the pebble in his hand.

Xie Zixiu screamed, and a stone flew from somewhere, and hit his right hand that was holding the stone just now, and the place where it was hit was instantly red and swollen.

"Who hit me!" Xie Zixiu held the place where he was beaten, shouted angrily, and searched everywhere with his eyes, but everyone except Lord Liang didn't look at him.

Xie Zixiu, who had suffered a sullen loss, bowed his head indignantly, looked at his red and swollen right hand, and hated it like something in his heart.

The butterfly fluttered tremblingly, and occasionally a breeze blew, and it would be blown over by the wind.

Such a small butterfly looks like it can be blown to death by a slightly stronger wind, and others look at the butterfly with a worried look, and Chongshan does look confident.

He has raised the butterfly for so long, so he naturally knows its own strong vitality, as long as it is not artificially asked to die, there will be basically no problem.

The crowd walked out in the direction of the butterfly.

Xie Zixiu followed out with hatred on his face.

The first place where Midie stayed was on Xie Zixiu's desk, which was empty, and it used to be the place he used to place his brushes, but then when the matter was done, in order to prevent the East Window incident, he had thrown all the things on the table.

Unexpectedly, Chongshan stopped and waved at the person behind him, and when the man saw this, he bent down and presented something with a plate.

Xie Zixiu raised his eyes, his eyes widened, and he looked at the brush on the tray in disbelief.

This is what he threw into the grass with his own hands, why is it still here, it is difficult to see if it is not possible.

"Xie Jianjun, I don't know if you have a familiar feeling when you see this brush." Chongshan sent the brush to the place where the butterfly was on the table, and sure enough, the butterfly stopped tremblingly, and this was the first place he touched after sprinkling powder on his hands.

"You guys, you framed me, it's not my pen." Xie Zixiu roared, but no one listened to him, everyone's attention was attracted by the little butterfly, and followed its trajectory out of the tent, the butterfly stayed at the curtain for a few seconds, and then flew to the next place.

Since Lu Yi disappeared, his boss's tent has been sealed and no one is allowed to enter, but this time, under the leadership of Mi Die, everyone walked in.

No one has lived here for more than three months, and a layer of dust has fallen on the table and chairs.

The butterfly landed in the box in the corner!

This is where the box that turned out the letter was not moved, which means that Xie Zixiu touched it!