On the big case in the tent, the bright yellow brocade box is impressively placed with the royal flag!

In front of the king's flag, there is a sword more than three feet long; The shark skin sheath was decorated with intricate patterns, and the pure gold sword lattice and bright yellow tassels proved that this was an inward-made sword - Mao Wenlong immediately understood that this was the Shang Fang sword in Yuan Chonghuan's hand!

On both sides of the big case, two lines of murderous guards stood like goose wings, even the jaw guards on the iron hood were tightly tied, and the hands were firmly grasped on the handle of the waist knife, as if they would draw their knives against each other if they disagreed!

"Mao Wenlong, can you be guilty?!"

Yuan Chonghuan, who turned around, was not the spring breeze on his face, and after he stopped drinking, his eyes showed a fierce light, and his pursed lips made the two nasolabial folds more profound, adding a bit of hideous color. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Long before he could stop drinking, the guards on both sides had stepped forward to hold down his arms and took advantage of the saber at his waist; The sudden pain made Mao Wenlong wake up suddenly, and he struggled and roared, "I'm not guilty!" I'm not convinced! ”

Yuan Chonghuan seemed to have expected him to make such a move, and after glancing at Wu Xiang and the others in the tent, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and said, "Not convinced?" Two out of ten felonies! The piles and piles have been recorded! How can you not be convinced? …… The ministry is compassionate, these days three times twice to mention to you, but you are obsessed, bent on going your own way, you say that the ministry is a scholar, but you don't know that the ministry is really the first ...... If you bend the law, don't blame the marching law of the headquarters! ”

Hearing the word "military law", Mao Wenlong only felt a "buzz" in his head - Yuan Manzi's rammer is really crazy, this is a posture to break the net with himself!

The guards behind him were already putting cow tendons on his hands, and Mao Wenlong was furious, and shouted with a dumb eye, "Yuan Manzi! Why are you killing me?! Shang Fangjian: I also have !! ”

Yuan Chonghuan was slightly stunned - Mao Wenlong was not convinced, he expected it, but he didn't expect that under his thunderous blow, Mao Wenlong was still unconvinced, and he still chattered and asked himself why he killed him, which made Inspector Yuan a little flustered; He didn't know that all these subtle changes were in the eyes of Mao Wenlong, who was staring at him desperately.

After a little heaning, Yuan Chonghuan gritted his teeth and said, "Why? That's what it means to be holy! What else do you have to say? ”

Seeing him behave like this, Mao Wenlong's heart was bright-he had already guessed that Yuan Chonghuan was going to be overbearing!

After guessing the truth, Mao Wenlong's heart suddenly fell lower and lower as if sinking into the abyss, so that the guards behind him tightened the cow tendons and strangled his wrists and didn't care - since Yuan Chonghuan dared to be overbearing, it proved that this brute bull would never give up if he didn't kill himself!

It's a pity that he was a hero in his life, he didn't die at the hands of the Tartars, but he was going to die in the trap on the top of the Twin Islands!

"Dongjiang Town Chief Soldier Mao Wenlong listens!" Seeing Mao Wenlong's eyes dilated, Yuan Chonghuan's heart gushed out with pleasure for no reason, his face was a little more colorful, and he spread out the piece of paper and read aloud, "You have twelve crimes, and you know ...... it."

Somehow his words stimulated Mao Wenlong, the latter raised his head suddenly, a strange smile flashed on his face, and he asked like a golden stone, "Since it is the will of the Holy Lord, how about letting a certain family see it?" ”

Yuan Chonghuan was caught off guard by his cross-examination, and his hands trembled a little in a panic - he had already thought about any situation, such as Mao Wenlong crying bitterly, begging for mercy and so on, but he didn't expect that Mao Wenlong could be so calm when he died, and repeatedly asked about the empty oracle!

But when it comes to this role, even if Yuan Chonghuan is not prepared, he has to continue acting hard-he came to Shuangdao with ninety percent of his intentions to kill this obstructive Mao Dashuai, and those seemingly rude requests made a few days ago were to give Mao Wenlong one last chance, if the other party relented at the last moment, it would be his wish; More for acting, of course!

That's why he brought Wu Xiang, and brought this person who is both extensive and the most exquisite, the purpose is to let him go back to Ningyuan and promote it for himself - killing chickens and monkeys to warn Guan Ning generals is the proper meaning of the question, and then to show Guan Ning generals that they are not vexatious, it is really enough to give Mao Dashuai face, but the other party does not appreciate it, so he forced himself to make this decision.

In the past few days, the situation has been completely according to my expectations, and now that today has reached a critical moment, I didn't expect that there would be such a big fork - for the mountain, the success fell short! I can't play a mess at this last moment!

The corner of his eye swept through the tent, and he saw that everyone was his own henchmen, and his face was also indifferent, Yuan Chonghuan felt a little calmer, coughed lightly a few times to suppress the panic in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said, "This is a verbal message!" Let you know in advance! ”

When Mao Wenlong heard this, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, laughing so much that everyone in the tent didn't know why, looked at each other, and looked at Yuan Chonghuan one after another; The latter couldn't help but be ashamed and annoyed, and scolded loudly, "Bold! Mao Wenlong, are you crazy to dare to defy the oracle! ”

Mao Wenlong ignored it, and still laughed wildly until he lost his breath, and coughed violently for a long time before he gasped and laughed, "Yuan Manzi, since you recovered, you have only met once in July last year...... Since you said that it was an oracle, could it be that the Holy God asked you to kill a certain family in July last year? ”

Yuan Chonghuan was shocked, and his face became more and more ugly - he was in a hurry just now, so he casually made up an oracle, but he didn't think about the loopholes in it: As Mao Wenlong said, if the emperor really wanted him to kill Mao Wenlong, where would he wait for a year!

In an instant, Yuan Chonghuan felt that the eyes shot at him in the tent seemed to be full of doubts, curiosity, and even ridicule, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed and roared in a low voice, "Not bad! That's exactly then! …… The Holy Lord has long been aware of your treachery, and has repeatedly told the headquarters and the court that the time is not right, and it must not be alarmed...... That's why Er's breath lasted longer, and he lived for a long time...... Mao Wenlong, if you still have half of the conscience of the ministers, still don't thank the Holy Heaven for the kindness of the earth? …… Huh?! ”

With his questioning with great coercion, Mao Longwen's heart was completely cold, and he knew that there was no room for recovery in today's affairs - the tent was full of Yuan Chonghuan's henchmen, and now he was saying that Emperor Chongzhen's surname was Aixin Jueluo and not Zhu, but I was afraid that these people would also pretend not to hear!

Thinking of this, Mao Wenlong couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed, and shouted three times in a row, "Let's go!" Cease! Cease! ”

“…… The crime of the ministers is to bully the king, and they will be punished for their deception, and they will kill the refugees and take the merits...... Unauthorized opening of the horse market on Phi Island, fornication with foreign affairs, five when the ...... Jin Jingshi, worship Wei Zhongxian as his father, crown statue in the island, ten when the ......"

Yuan Chonghuan's dry voice echoed in the tent, but Mao Wenlong didn't hear a word in his ears - he didn't care about what dirty water Yuan Chonghuan would pour on him.

The only thing he is curious about now is what is the reason why Yuan Chonghuan is willing to take a big risk to put himself to death! (To be continued.) )