The Ministry of Rites, who was no longer speechless, could only support him, and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

"Why don't you speak?" Zhang San snorted.

The Ministry of Rites is crying now, why don't I speak? It's not that you've been tortured by your old man.

"Since you don't speak, it's considered a tacit acquiescence, prisoner, do you have anything to say?" Zhang San shouted.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu was hesitant to say something, but he was already panicking, nodding and shaking his head again.

"Since there is nothing to say, let's sign and draw." Zhang San said.

Zhiying immediately walked over, brought a piece of paper with him, and at the same time there was ink, and pressed the big finger of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu to the ink, and then pressed it on the paper, and the drawing was completed.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu suddenly couldn't get up in one breath and passed out.

"Someone came and dragged back to the prison." Zhang San said.

The official dragged up the book of the Ministry of Rites and dragged him directly to the prison.

The other four Shangshu were already terrified, and their legs were trembling and about to fall.

"Do you have anything to say?" Zhang San's cold gaze showed that the four of them trembled and fell to the ground one by one.

"Big ...... My lord, we say, we say everything. ”！ Tobe Shangshu couldn't hold it and shouted.

"Say, your next words will be used as evidence in court." Zhang San said.

"Yes, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu did it, he did it, after we found out, he bribed us with the prime minister's treasures, and we were blinded for a while, so that's why my lord spared our lives." Tobe Shangshu made up a story in an instant.

"That's right, we're just taking bribes, and he's the main culprit." The other three hurriedly catered to him.

As long as you can live, even if you say something against your will, now as long as you can live.

"Be bold, dare to lie and lead people to commit crimes when you are dying." Zhang San shouted, and immediately a servant came over with two people.

"Prisoner, what do you have to say, say it quickly." Zhang San shouted at the two people below.

This is naturally Zhang Sanfu's subordinates, who just ran over to run a trick.

"My lord, both of our brothers are chivalrous on the rivers and lakes, because they were seriously injured, they were saved by the five Shangshu, in order to repay the kindness, we were forced to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to loot property, everything was instructed by them, my lord, you will spare us." One of the two subordinates said.

"Very well, take it down and watch the custody stand trial." Zhang San said, and immediately a servant took the two out with a smile, and let them go as soon as they went out.

Now everyone can see that this is just a play directed and acted by Zhang San, but the four Shangshu can't do anything, hair extension? Do you have proof?

"Anything else?" Zhang San asked.

"My lord, I don't know the two of them, my lord, this is a frame-up, a frame-up." The criminal department Shangshu shouted.

"If you still have a hard mouth, give me a slap." Zhang San shouted.

Subsequently, the people who were beaten in the four Shangshu did not look like people, and the ghosts did not look like ghosts, so they couldn't say anything anyway.

"Sign and draw." Zhang San spoke, and four pieces of paper floated in front of the four people, and the officials "helped" them to press the handprints one by one, completely lifeless and desperate.

Zhang San walked to Zhiying's side, watching Zhiying finish recording the records in this lobby, Zhang San picked it up and looked at it, nodded, and took five paintings away.

That record is naturally not a real record, it basically says that the five Shangshu admit their crimes one by one, and in the end they all have nothing to say and sign and draw a charge.

Zhang San entered the palace and handed over the painting and record, and after Li Longji looked at it, he sat on the dragon chair with a dejected face.

All of a sudden, Wubu Shangshu became a death row prisoner, how can this be good.

Li Longji doesn't know the real situation, and now anyone with a discerning eye can see it, but how can Li Longji in the palace know the whole story here, just think it's the truth.

"Let's cut it." Li Longji waved his hand dejectedly and asked Zhang San to go down.

Zhang San responded: "No." ”

Zhang San went out of the palace gate, got into the carriage, and said to Zhiying: "I will investigate later, all those servants who have no criminal records are released, and some people are being brought back to the house as maids as appropriate." ”

"Yes, master." The executive answered and drove away.

Zhang San did not go back to the house, but went to the city tower, standing on the tower and looking at the distant scene, Zhang San sighed, turned around and left.

When he returned to the house, Zhang San saw Ling Xin, and Ling Xin came over and said, "Brother, I'm back, I've heard about the Criminal Department, brother, you're really good." ”

"Haha, there is a good saying, men are not bad, women are not loved." Zhang San smiled and hugged Ling Xin.

"Who's to say that? I haven't read a book, I don't know. Suzushin said.

"Uh." Zhang San was speechless, how to explain this, this is a sentence that does not belong to this era.

"Don't talk about that." Zhang San immediately put this topic aside.

"Zhiying, you personally take someone to send things to Fan Yang." Zhang San turned his head and said to the executive shadow behind him.

"Yes." The shadow turned around and left.

"Brother, it's time to eat." Suzushin shouted.

Zhang San glanced at the sky and shouted, "Time flies so fast, it's night, let's go eat." ”

Lingxin followed, and at this time, a pigeon circled in the sky, and it was not until Zhang San raised his head that it landed.

"Brother, where did you get the pigeons?" Suzushin asked.

Zhang San did not give an answer, but took out the note tied to the pigeon's leg.

There are two small notes in total, Zhang San spread it out and looked at it, the first one was written by Lin Fei'er, which probably meant to support Zhang San's plan, as well as to ask for warmth, report that everything was okay at home and miss him, and finally asked Zhang San to find someone to take good care of him in Chang'an.

"Phil." Zhang San closed the note, looked in the direction of Fan Yang, and muttered softly.

Suzushin stood next to her and didn't speak, she couldn't comfort her, and she didn't know how to persuade her.

Zhang San spread out the second note, thinking that it would be written by Xiao Hei to report the situation, but as soon as it was spread, Zhang San couldn't help but smile.

When Suzumi saw it, she also laughed.

It's not because the content is funny, the content above is very simple, just a few big words: Childe, I miss you.

But just a few big characters are still written crookedly, and they are extremely ugly.

"Brother, who wrote this?" Suzushin asked with a smile suppressed.

"Yan'er wrote, it seems that I didn't supervise her practice calligraphy well." Zhang San sighed quietly and said so, but when he saw the words on it, Zhang San's tears fell on the paper.

Zhang San put away the note and said, "Okay, let's eat." ”

"Hmm." Suzumi answered, and both of them walked to the room.

"Childe, what's wrong with you, Yan'er misses you so much." Yan'er lay on the window and looked at the moon in the sky and muttered to herself.

"Yan'er, don't think about it, Xianggong will definitely be fine." Lin Fei'er stood beside Yan'er and comforted.