She was dressed in gray caftan brown, and after simply exchanging glances with Zhou Huanchun, she went to the conference hall with her.

Facing the many faces of the General's Mansion for a while, Wei Wuwu secretly felt a sense of nervousness from the bottom of his heart.

When the general and the others saw this stranger, they were also puzzled.

What does he have to do with Zhou Jiemeng's death?

Wei Wuwu secretly made up his mind, clenched his fists with his thick hands, raised his head, his eyes were sharp, and said in a deep voice: "I am the leader of the attack on Zhou Jiemeng in the Foggy and Rainy Mountain Path!" ”

"Worry-free!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference hall except Zhou Huanchun was shocked!

The general's lying silkworm brows are furrowed, and the phoenix eyes are worry-free!

Hatred spreads silently.

Wei Wuwu also felt the hatred projected by Zhou Muxian, who was sitting on the middle hall, towards him!

Then, he turned his eyes to Xue Baojing, the person who was silently manipulating him in secret thirteen years ago!

She sat elegantly next to the general, like a sculpture in the City God Temple, even in the environment of being accused, she did not show a trace of panic and fear, it seems that she is also prepared.

Powerful opponents!

"The avant-garde building is my home country......"

At the mention of Wei Louguo, Wei Wuwu's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of sorrow, but soon he swept away the haze and continued: "Sixteen years ago, I mixed into Bai Qin's ......."

"Purpose...... is to find the Humen general Zhou Muxian for revenge! ”

Hearing this, Zhou Muxian was like a thunderbolt from the sky, how could he not understand the reason.

He is the commander-in-chief of the battle of Weilou to destroy the country, and naturally has an enmity with the remnants of Weilou country!

Wei Wuwu came to him for revenge.

In the end, he ended up killing his son.

It was he who killed his son.

Retribution!

Retribution!

Zhou Muxian's blood was surging, and he didn't know whether to hate the person in front of him, or to blame himself for killing too much and affecting his relatives.

And Wei Wuwu, who was standing in the center of the council room, with his face as serious as the day of the Battle of the Lost Country, continued: "However, my identity background is not the focus of today's meeting......

"What's that...... Is that the focus of your meeting today? ”

Zhou Muxian calmed down on the one hand, and asked Wei Wuwu on the other.

"The people who contributed to the siege and killing of the foggy and rainy mountain trails, and the ......"

"In the end, kill the person who interprets the dream of Zhou!"

"In the end, kill Zhou Jiemeng...... ......"

Zhou Muxian muttered and repeated.

Zhou Lingmo and Qin Yiyi, who were sitting on the right side of the council hall, looked at the general's eyes, and the emotions contained in them also became complicated.

"Yes."

"At the time...... The one who told me...... The person who Zhou Jiemeng will pass through the foggy and rainy mountain path is Xue Baojing. ”

"Later, I went to the Foggy and Rainy Mountain Trail according to the planned time, and led the crowd to besiege Zhou Jiemeng and his party, wanting to punish Zhou Jiemeng!"

But in the end, I didn't give up...... Killer of Zhou's dream interpretation! ”

"I don't want to explain the reason why I let Zhou interpret the dream, because, no matter how I explain it, it can't erase the original bad purpose of this matter......"

After he was hit by the "Transformation Palm" of my three successful powers, he fled the scene and dragged his life back to the General's Mansion to recuperate from his injuries. ”

"This is over......"

Listening to Wei Wuwu's description of the past, Zhou Muxian gradually fell into the memories of the past.

How did he dream of returning to the General's Mansion under the protection of the officials.

How strong he was in the face of his illness.

He didn't want the smile that others showed because they were worried about him.

The doctor also said that Meng'er is recovering well, how can an old injury erupt again.

Eventually, the one who killed Meng'er...... Who is it?

"However, even if I do this job, Xue Baojing still refuses to let go!"

"She sent me another message, discussing with me how to safely remove Zhou's dream interpretation."

"As for why Xue Baojing can know my background and contact address, I have also wondered for a long time."

"Later, I guessed that it was because I was working under the salt class of Dasi Nong......

"Although, Xue Baojing found me, I have let go of my hatred for the General's Mansion."

"I didn't want to have anything to do with the General's Mansion anymore, and I didn't want to help Xue Baojing anymore, so I perfunctorily handed over the 'Soul Urging Extreme Pulse Pill' to Xue Baojing."

Hearing the "Soul Urging Extreme Pulse Pill" Xue Baojing's face sank suddenly, and Zhou Lingmo asked anxiously: "What is the 'Soul Urging Extreme Pulse Pill'?" ”

Wei Wuwu also had to explain that the "Soul Boosting Extreme Pulse Pill" is a ...... used in conjunction with the "Transformation Pulse Palm"

"A colorless, odorless, and poisonous ...... that can catalyze the deterioration of pulse wounds and spread to the heart, leading to heartache and death."

"If someone has the palm wound of the 'Transformation Pulse Palm' and the poison of the Soul Urging Extreme Pulse Pill on their body at the same time, then their final outcome will definitely be death!"

"Moreover, there is no trace of poison on his body."

"I guess Xue Baojing used the 'Soul Urging Extreme Pulse Pill' to completely get rid of Zhou Jie's dream......"

Wei Wuwu's statement, listening to the ears of everyone present, seemed to be tearful and bloody!

Although he had been prepared in his heart, it wasn't until the moment he heard the truth that Zhou Muxian knew that all his preparations were vulnerable in front of the real truth!

Just like he is now, vulnerable!

And Xue Baojing still pleaded not guilty.

She gently flipped through the cloud water sleeves of the jade silk brocade, and said lightly: "Although, I don't know how the eldest lady found out this person, but I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the ......public to convict me just by the words of a person from an enemy country."

"General, did you say yes?"

Xue Baojing, who was calm and relaxed on the surface, was also beating drums in his heart.

She's betting!

She can only gamble!

It happened so suddenly!

She can only bet that Zhou Huanchun only has human evidence and no physical evidence!

In this way, as long as she resists death and does not admit it, Ren Wei Wuwu will say it alone.

It's useless too!

Zhou Muxian's face turned blue and nodded slightly.

He was also reluctant to doubt his dignified and virtuous wife easily.

"I have proof...... Prove what I said! ”

For Xue Baojing's calmness, Wei Wuwu was not surprised, but silently looked for an opportunity to fight back!

"Who says I don't have proof?"

"I have correspondence with Xue Baojing as proof."

As he spoke, Wei Wuwu took out a letter from his body and taught it to Zhou Huanchun, and she presented it.

Lost!

Unwilling!

She can't just be defeated by Zhou Huanchun!

She can't let Fu'er lose her beautiful past!

Oh God!

If you have a spirit, then bless me through this time!

Xue Baojing silently recited the "Diamond Sutra" in his heart, holding the sandalwood rosary tightly in his hand, staring at the letter presented by Zhou Huanchun, hoping to stare the envelope out of a hole!

Zhou Muxian's hand couldn't stop shaking, but the moment he saw the content in his heart, his heart began to tremble!

"Zhou Jiemeng will pass through the foggy and rainy mountain trail on December 1, and the opportunity must not be lost, and the time will not come again, intercepting and killing Zhou's interpretation of the dream...... I hope you will make preparations as soon as possible. ”

"Xue Baojingshu."

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhiyu would save this letter to this day.

At that time, the signature was written mainly to deter Yanzhiyu.

I didn't expect that now, this act would lift a stone and shoot myself in the foot!

What's even more damning.

I regard Yan Zhiyu as a sister, but Yan Zhiyu connived at her husband's betrayal of me.

Very good!

Very good!

I, Xue Baojing, wait to see the tragic situation of your family!

“…… The success of this plan, the merit of the 'Soul Boosting Pill' will never be forgotten, and I will not treat Lord Yan badly." ”

"Xue Baojing."

Zhou Muxian flipped through one letter after another describing Xue Baojing's unknown side, and his face became more and more ugly.

He would rather believe that Wei Wuwu was lying, than believe the facts in front of him.

Xue Baojing was not unprepared, she methodically said the words she had prepared at lunch.

"I have not corresponded with this person......"

"This letter is a forgery!"

Although she did not say who forged the letter, the names of the people she did not mention were already coming out!

Zhou Muxian's face was as cold as iron, and he said with a deep brow: "But ...... Indeed, the handwriting in the letter is your handwriting! ”

Xue Baojing responded like a stream, "There are many wonders in the world, and among them, there are many talented people who can forge the letter in the general's hand......"

"Since, the eldest lady has the ability to find this avant-garde Louguo remnant who has a grudge against the General's Mansion......"

"Naturally, you have the ability to find a capable person who forged letters!"

"After that, just collect the letters I wrote in the past and give them to a capable person to copy them......

"I believe that the work that is imitated is ......"

"In terms of handwriting, it can even be indistinguishable from the original letter, and the letter paper can also be worn!"

"That'...... Madame Xue has a way to prove it...... Did I have someone forge this letter? ”

Zhou Huanchun raised her eyebrows and asked sharply.

"I can't."

Xue Baojing's phoenix eyes stared coldly at Zhou Huanchun, slightly opening her lips.

"Again, it would be hasty to convict me on the basis of a few letters in the same handwriting as mine!"

"You can't prove that I wrote this letter, can you?"

"If I really corresponded secretly with Wei Wuwu, how could I leave a note in the letter and leave someone to talk about it."

"Moreover, I don't have a son, I don't have any conflict of interest with Zhou Jiemeng, and I have no motive to frame Zhou Jiemeng."

Zhou Huanchun nodded with a smile and said softly: "Mrs. Xue is very reasonable. ”

"In general, anonymous communication is the best practice to prevent identity leakage......

"Although, I don't know why you left the money, but ...... Your payment saves us the need to collect other ...... ...... time to prove that the letter was written by your own handwriting"

"And I really don't understand your motives......

"But ......"

Even if you quibble.

"I still have a way to prove ......"

"This letter is written by you!"

Zhou Huanchun's words were chiseled, and Xue Baojing's heart sank!

"The paper used for the letter provided by Wei Wuwu is the green mica rice paper produced in Cangzhou thirteen years ago."

"Today, this paper has been out of production for many years, and even at that time, only the Dasi Nong Mansion and a few royal nobles had a reserve of mica rice paper."

"Therefore, even if I have the ability to do everything, it is even more difficult to forge these secret letters in Wei Wuwu's hands!"

"In order to prove the authenticity of what I said, my father can ask someone to verify the material and origin of the letter paper."

At this point, Wei Wuwu stepped forward steadily, clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to guarantee what the eldest lady said with my life." ”

"I'm just an ordinary person, and it's not good for me to frame the second lady."

"Today, I came to the General's Mansion to uncover the past, but I want a peace of mind, if the general wants to investigate my past mistakes, I will not escape."

"Since it is the past, it has been thoroughly understood, what is the use of pursuing it?"

"Kill you...... Will the dream come back to me? ”

Zhou Muxian let out a long sigh.

Wei Wuwu also had the same feeling in his heart.

After killing Zhou Muxian, will his father and mother be able to return to him?

Zhou Muxian is just a butcher's knife for men, and he is also a poor man in the world.

Wei Wuwu would never have imagined that one day, he would have sympathy for his enemies.

And cruelty never stops because of the pity and kindness in people's hearts.

"Madame, explain what you did!"

"If you quibble again......