Chapter 398: Meeting and Getting Drunk is the Frontier (7)

Even if Meng Fusheng had time, he wouldn't do such a tasteless thing! Tulanchana trusted Meng Fusheng's character very much.

But it's a pity that Tulanchah obviously doesn't have this kind of trust, he also feels a little embarrassed because of Tulanchana's nonsense, and his expression is cold at this time, "Na'er, don't mess around, since the matter is not done by Fusheng, then the prince will definitely have an innocent person." Is it? ”

The first words were said to Tulanchana, and the latter was said by looking at Du Weizhen.

Du Weizhen smiled: "Naturally. ”

Tulanchana's face was full of anger, and she wanted to say something, but she was stopped by Tulanchahe, and seeing the cold face of the imperial brother that was rare in a hundred years, Tulanchana didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

When the heavily armed guards broke into his room, Meng Fusheng, who had expected it for a long time, followed them without any resistance, and did not stop until he entered the gloomy and clammy interrogation room and saw a young man in Xuanyi, whose face was also shocked when he saw him.

"Living, floating." The familiar name was about to come out, and it took a lot of effort to hold back and spit out an unfamiliar name.

Gu Yeyang didn't know that the suspect who needed to be interrogated by him before he came was Meng Fusheng, he was brought out of the bed by the prince before half a pillar of incense, saying that there were important people here who needed him to interrogate, and then sent him over directly.

Meeting Meng Fusheng here, who is tantamount to reinvention for him, makes him sigh that things are wrong.

Meng Fusheng just nodded at him coldly, as if the friendship between the two people was limited to knowing each other's names.

Gu Yeyang pursed his lips, restrained the unnecessary expression on his face, returned to the expressionless coldness on his face when interrogating the prisoner normally, and sat on top of his robe.

The cramped and gloomy interrogation room only relied on an oil lamp that was some years old, and the sound of dripping water from somewhere added to the chill, it was crowded with people, and the two rows of guards stood on both sides with fierce expressions, glaring at Meng Fusheng viciously, if ordinary people were looked at like this, they would definitely be so frightened that they would pee their pants and kneel to beg for mercy, but Meng Fusheng didn't have any expression, just calmly looked at the young man above.

In these years, Gu Yeyang has a lot of reputation in the Criminal Department, although most of them are murderous, because as long as every prisoner walks in his hands, no one does not tell the truth, and almost confesses the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

Although he took care of the old feelings and showed some mercy to Meng Fusheng's subordinates, it was only a thing, what should be used, what must be used, there are no less, this through, even with Meng Fusheng's endurance, he was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his body trembled as if he could faint in the next second, but he still persevered to the end, until Gu Yeyang came to the conclusion that Meng Fusheng was not an assassin.

Gu Yeyang asked Meng Fusheng to be sent back, and because of his inner turmoil, he also asked people to secretly send a lot of good wound medicine, and then personally sent the results to Du Weizhen.

At that time, there were many ministers who were concerned about the results in the imperial study, and after seeing the results, there were believers and unbelievers.

The ministers who believe trust Gu Yeyang's fairness and impartiality and interrogation ability, while the ministers who do not believe doubt whether his selfishness towards Meng Fusheng will affect the means in the interrogation process.

Although Gu Yeyang is not of a big grade, he has a special position, and his speech among the ministers is also quite weighty, as soon as he heard that someone doubted his professionalism, he immediately became angry, pointed at their noses and scolded: "You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, if you don't believe me, then you will interrogate yourself?" Why bother talking about a whole bunch of what's and isn't here? I don't deny that I have a good relationship with Meng Fusheng, but there was absolutely no favoritism during the interrogation, there were still many guards in it at that time, you can ask one by one, and Meng Fusheng's injuries have definitely not disappeared now, if you want to see it, go by yourself? If you think you can bear it and not confess, I'll try it on you one by one. ”

Speaking of the back, his expression was gloomy, and his deliberately lowered voice made people shudder, and now they all wanted to go What did this young man do, and it was said that the screams coming from the interrogation room could stop the young children from crying at night.

Those ministers trembled violently, hurriedly took a few steps back and moved away from Gu Yeyang, although they were still muttering about the authenticity of this matter, but without evidence, they could only suspect it, and it would not be a big climate.

But Meng Fusheng, who had just been sent back to the room to recuperate, was secretly taken away again before he woke up, and it turned out that those ministers who doubted the outcome took advantage of the public opinion of the people to spread the news of Meng Fusheng's assassination of the emperor, and the crowd was furious, and Du Weizhen was "forced" to temporarily detain Meng Fusheng.

With the fermentation of public opinion, more and more voices said that Meng Fusheng not only committed treason, but also intended to assassinate the emperor, which was a heinous crime and should be beheaded.

Tulanchah was a little restrained in Kunguo, but by no means without a little ear and eye, and soon the matter reached his ears.

A Meng Fusheng is small, and it is not worth his risk to face the prince of Kunguo and Kunguo, but the influence behind Meng Fusheng is big.

If he can't keep Meng Fusheng, what will everyone say when he returns to Yidan? He can't even keep a generalissimo who fought bravely on the battlefield for Yi Dan and made great contributions? How can he assume the responsibility of being a prince? That's something he doesn't want to see.

So, Tulanchach personally went to find Du Weizhen.

But there was no need for a pleasantry in the province, and Tulanchakh went straight to the point.

His expression was not good, and his smile was stiff, "Didn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince promise me that he would only take Fusheng to cooperate with the investigation?" Why are people locked up in your criminal department now that they have reached the conclusion of innocence? I believe that the prince is not untrustworthy, but just forgot about it. ”

The word "only" was deliberately accentuated to express his anger.

Du Weizhen was not angry, on the contrary, he was very polite, "Of course, when the investigation is completed, I will send Fusheng back unharmed, but not yet, the investigation is not over yet, please bear with me." ”

Tulan Chahe's face was so dark that he seemed to be able to squeeze out the ink, "It's been three days and I haven't investigated the reason, the efficiency of your criminal department is inevitably too slow, if you need it, I can send a capable person to assist you." ”

"No, I'm sure we'll find out the results soon."

"Soon!" Tulan Chahe was furious, "When you finish your investigation, I'm afraid you'll lose your life, I have the right to ask you to send Meng Fusheng back immediately!" ”

The corners of Du Weizhen's mouth flattened, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous light, "Why are you in such a hurry?" Could it be that Meng Fusheng is really related to the assassination of my father, do you want to shield the criminals? ”

The two no longer pretended to maintain peace, and argued with reason, but in the end, they used the evidence that they did not have Meng Fusheng's assassination to gain the upper hand.