Zhao Dian frowned slightly, "A certain petty official here? After glancing at Li Fengwu, he said slowly: "But misunderstanding, Li Fengwu has just taken the head of the Su Yuan Society, and he should be a knowledgeable person, and he will definitely not abuse a personal maid." ”

The black-clad guard didn't speak.

Zhao Dian said to himself, "Okay, and bring that maid in, be sure to verify it clearly, and return my Jiankang Juncai's innocence." ”

Nima, at this point, the ghosts all know that Zhao Dian is targeting Li Fengwu.

Liu Xiangzheng is worried in Ding, it stands to reason that he should not participate in such a banquet, but King Gong Zhao Dan came to invite, he can only come, and he does not dare to lose his courtesy, the wine is not touched, at this time he took a sip of tea gently, and the corners of his mouth had a touch of curvature, obviously pleasing to see.

Zhu Wenxiu was drinking, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

Yang Shijie's cultivation was a little worse, and he looked forward to it.

The rest of the people are all watching the excitement with a high attitude of not caring about themselves, but Zhang Jun, knowing that his nephew is in big trouble, got up and said: "Your Highness, I'm afraid something is wrong, how can I sweep everyone's Yaxing for the sake of just a few people." ”

Zhao Dian waved his hand: "Where is the Guogong, the subordinate is also my Great Song people, and it has passed so unclearly, this matter will be spread and damage the reputation of your nephew." ”

This is the general.

Zhang Jun had to sit down again, and sighed secretly, Li Fengwu, the old man can't do anything about it, in Jiankang, as long as it involves military affairs, you can be the master to protect you, but these short things in the family, there is no way.

A moment later, Yingrong was carried in by two guards, and a medical officer followed and walked in, and waited for him after saluting.

Zhao Dian asked, "Who are you and why are you covered in bruises?" ”

Yingrong struggled to kneel up, crying: "The slave maid is the personal maid of Li Fengwu's petty official in the Li Mansion, and she fainted due to physical discomfort and disturbed the Yaxing of your masters, please forgive the slave and maid for being rude." ”

Zhao Dian waved his hand, without the slightest disgust, and said in a deep voice: "No one blames you, let's talk about it, what is the matter with your scars, think about it clearly, don't frame your petty officials." ”

Nima, can you make a little more of a name?

Li Fengwu barely scolded.

Yingrong sobbed quietly, glanced at Li Fengwu weakly, and then said with a frightened face: "The scars on the slave's body were all caused by themselves, and they have nothing to do with the petty officials." ”

Zhao Duan sighed and looked at the medical officer.

The medical officer immediately stepped forward, "Lift your sleeves and I'll take a closer look." ”

Yingrong seemed to be frightened by something, and was reluctant to open his sleeves.

Zhao Duan snorted, the prince's majesty suddenly rose, and the frightened voice suddenly fell to the ground, and the medical officer took advantage of the situation to lift her cuffs, and suddenly saw a whip mark on the little arm, coiled like a red snake, shocking.

Even Li Fengwu was stunned at this moment,, what's going on?

Zhao Duan snorted, "This is a fall?" Bold, even this king dares to deceive! ”

Yingrong suddenly trembled with feat.

Li Fengwu saw it in his eyes, and his heart really set off a monstrous wave, what is going on with this injury of Yinrong, how can a person who was still alive before going out be covered with whip marks in a blink of an eye?

Wait, Li Fengwu suddenly thought of one thing!

When did Yingrong enter the Li Mansion?

Before he traveled to Zhenjiang, there was no such maid in the house, and it should have been during his study tour in Zhenjiang, that is, after King Gong Qincha Jiankang.

A flash of lightning flashed in his heart, and he suddenly felt cold.

It's hard to prevent it!

Li Fengwu was now almost sure that Yingrong should be a meticulous work sent by Zhao Dian to the Li Mansion to lurk, and when he thought of this, he suddenly sweated like rain, and his hands and feet were cold......

, that day Xin abandoned the illness and came to the Li Mansion, and he was inadvertently for a while, forgetting to open the Yingrong.

If Yingrong is Zhao Dan's pawn, then Yelu Maitreya's identity, Xin Qiji's trip to the Li Mansion to take her back to Zhenjiang, wouldn't all be known to him, this Nima...... Li Fengwu has the heart to die.

Fortunately, Yelu Maitreya has already left, otherwise the Li family will really not be able to eat and walk around.

If Zhao Dian really wants to mention the matter of Yelu Maitreya in the Li family, as long as the Li family bites to death and does not admit it, there is no conclusive evidence that there is no conclusive evidence, even if it is King Gong Zhao Dan, he will be helpless to take the Li family.

The trouble now is not in the Li family, but in Xin Qiji's goods.

The reformed person, and the concubine of the deceased emperor of the Jin Kingdom, these two together are enough for him to never turn over.

It's just a matter of reforming people, after all, it is thanks to the Great Song Dynasty, but what do you do with the concubine of the dead emperor of the Jin Kingdom, is it possible that you want to tear the soil and seal the territory and become the monarch?

As long as someone wants to work hard and give up their illness, they can come up with any reason.

The unwarranted existence is not unique to the Great Song Dynasty Qin Hui.

Throughout the ages, the most terrifying thing is not the sword of the military general, but the pen and ink of the literati.

Black and white are reversed, and there is no blood in killing.

So at this time, release the chess piece of Yingrong, what does Zhao Dian want to do, even if he gives me a nonsense, saying that Yingrong's scars were played by me, at most it will damage my reputation, as long as I can enter the Shi, these are all drizzle......

I don't want to be the leader of the literary world, Shilin Confucian, Qingyu has a fart for me.

Just when Li Fengwu was thinking about it, the medical officer suddenly snorted and asked Yingrong sharply: "Are you a man?" ”

Li Fengwu chuckled in his heart,, what is the situation?

Yingrong seemed to be stunned.

Zhao Dian also looked surprised, and ordered: "Quickly take it down for inspection, the Li family's petty officials abusing slaves and slaves are a family matter after all, if you say it wrong, this will make people criticize the Li family's petty officials for being good at Longyang." ”

Nima, don't bring such a tricky person, Zhao Dan, your heart is too obvious, right...... It's up to you to say everything, Yingrong has an injury on her body and she has become my abuse before she asks clearly, if she is really a man pretending to be a woman, I must be the good of Long Yang?

You're the guide!

Li Fengwu sighed dejectedly, at this point, he was powerless.

Only then did he suddenly remember what Lin Sicong, the professor of the West Hall of the Fuxue School, said that day, and asked him not to take Yingrong to the Fuxue, obviously he saw the clues, and he also thought that he was a good child of Longyang.

If this is confirmed, his reputation will really be ruined.

Li Fengwu is like sitting on pins and needles.

It's okay that the reputation is ruined, the father and daughter of the Nima Wen family are in the outer hall, if they know, how will Wen Qianmo think of himself...... That's right, that's it!

Li Fengwu finally understood Zhao Dan's purpose.

spared a big circle, just to destroy his reputation, so as to make the Wen family withdraw from the marriage.

Once the Wen family withdraws from the marriage, he has countless means to take Wen Qianmo away.

Damn, how is this good?

Li Fengwu has now become an ant on a hot pot, and Li Laosan on the side finally understood, pulled his son's sleeve with a white face, and said in a low voice: "Da Lang, it seems that my father hurt you?" ”

Li Fengwu sighed, "I don't blame you. ”