"Y-you're vicious!"

Zhang Jing turned over and looked at the traitor's natural face, and his eyebrows were upside down in anger - the surnamed Lin really dared to provoke the royal chaos in Shengjing City, so wouldn't they, the officials who were originally incomprehensible, also have to be guillotined with imperial power?

Lin Qiong squinted his eyes and was noncommittal, he was an unsympathetic thief, he had made a lot of oil and water in the two provinces and also saw through the money and power transactions in this officialdom, and he didn't have any sense of awe for the emperor's relatives from the bottom of his heart, real money and silver are the "power" that he really held in the palm of his hand, even if the real dragon emperor was standing in front of him now, he Lin Qiong could still hold his head high.

"Little Prince Feng, the lower officials dare to ask, even if I, Lin Qiong, are greedy and bribe-taking, arsoning bandits and rebelling against the people, what evidence do you have to say that the lower officials colluded with the magnates of Shengjing City to murder the East Palace and the Son of Heaven?!" He asked with righteousness and strictness, without being distracted, and couldn't help but look at the group of low-eyebrow officials below from the corner of his eye.

Useless things, coercion and temptation scared into soft-footed shrimp, Lin Qiong, the name of the King of Fengyang, has heard of it, it is a ridiculous and nonsensical guy, when he arrived in Fengyang at the beginning of the year, he staged a three-fire fire, and the mixed reviews inside and outside the court never hindered his nature of doing his own thing.

Feng Mingxie admired Lord Lin's unruly appearance, he snapped his fingers, and the six members took out a small fold from the chair and threw it under the hall, and then the minions who stood up in a row on the side were all holding a thick stack of old folds in their hands.

"These are the documents and court mails that all the big and small officials of Mo He Shunning have played to the court in recent years, some please open a warehouse, some ask for grain, and many complain about the reduction and exemption of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes," Feng Mingxie picked and chose in the hands of the minions, "Naturally, the removal and neglect of this official are indispensable, so let's put it this way, if someone is willing to work hard to transfer the officials over the past few years to verify one by one, then which court officials in Shengjing City have recommended, impeached, and re-approved-" He paused, "At a glance." ”

The corners of Lin Qiong's eyes tightened, and she subconsciously swallowed* her saliva.

"A year ago, Lin Yong, the father of Lin Zhen's waiter in the East Academy, was assassinated because he wanted to play the collusion between the two provinces and thieves, but this king pondered, bandits in the middle of the corner have been around for a long time, and collusion between officials and thieves is not uncommon. Feng Mingxie paced back and forth lightly, sparsely and slowly, and there was no sense of arrogance in his low eyebrows, as if he was talking to an old friend, if Lin Yong wanted to rely on the excerpt and his son Lin Zhen to bring down a group of big officials who spent money on the top and bottom with a few words, it would be simply a mantis arm block, and the fold would not be delivered to the sixth department at all, so why was Lin Yong concealed the cause of death on the grounds of the collapse of the tunnel, "Perhaps, what he found out and wanted to expose was not just corruption and bribery, but the matter, the East Palace Sacrifice Tianxing Assassination Case, He wanted to inform his son Lin Zhen that he wanted to attract the attention of the imperial court, and reminded the princes and His Majesty to be cautious. ”

Thousands of miles away from what they couldn't see, a vast web of darkness began to weave together.

The powerful people behind the scenes were worried that their deeds would be revealed, so they killed them.

As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar.

Lin Yong was just a little-known official, and half of the adults in the hall didn't even know who he was, so they naturally looked at each other without a clue.

Lin Qiong bit the tip of his tongue lightly, the stinging pain was two points fishy, and he sneered: "Lin Yong's burial in natural disasters is well known, and Lin Zhen is dead, there is no proof of death, what the prince said is just a hypothesis out of thin air." ”

Feng Mingxie's eyelashes blinked, and he laughed, and there were three points of beauty and seven points of beauty: "How do you know that Lord Lin Zhen of the East Academy is dead?" ”

Lin Qiong was suddenly choked by this sentence.

Lin Zhen is a companion squire, the Royal Academy died a little squire, and the sentence of Dali Temple was that two Changshui guards fought with each other, and they were afraid that the East Window incident would happen, which killed Lin Zhen's mouth - this is a trivial matter, and it can't stir up the slightest wave in Shengjing City, and it is not even as important as the concubine Niangniang who was stung by a bee, plus Lin Zhen has no relatives and no reason and no need to make a announcement, his death, how can these officials who can't hit the eight poles know so clearly, unless- someone specially informed.

Feng Mingxie didn't mention half a word from beginning to end, about whether Lin Zhen was dead or not.

"This king asked in a different way," Feng Mingxi's lazy smile now seemed to be clearly sarcastic and ridiculed, "Which adult in Shengjing City is Hongyan passing on the book?" ”

The man raised his eyebrows, and his look of ambition was already announcing that everyone Feng Xiaowang knew it, and he was just waiting for Lin Qiong to admit it himself.

Lin Qiong's footsteps unconsciously retreated half a minute, and the roots of the back molars were carefully rubbed and thought, Feng Ming Evil Energy took great pains to turn over the folds of the two provinces in the past few years, and it could also peel off the cocoon in Shengjing City to understand the beginning and end of Lin Shilang's case and the responsible officials.

The white-faced scholar raised his eyes and looked at the pair of eyes like clouds and mist, a man born rich and noble has always liked to fight with open fire, absurd but not absurd, words and deeds are always reasonable but unexpected, those dazzling presumptuous like the Milky Way flowing in the middle of the night, that is his ability to deceive people, Lin Qiong's eyes lowered, and he had the heart to show weakness.

Every inch of the man's expression was extinguishing the only remaining will, Lin Qiong only felt that his mouth was dry and licked the corners of his lips to absorb air, and at that moment, the candle flame in the hall suddenly "snorted" and was completely extinguished.

The darkness is like a big net covering everyone's heads, and the eyes that have not yet adapted to the darkness can only see the scattered moonlight outside the hall and the torches not far away.

"Quick! Hurry up and light the candles! Lord Zhuo hugged the black gauze hat on his head and shouted, a thick blood suddenly rushed to everyone's snorts, and his heart beat violently, "There are assassins, there are assassins, protect the prince!" But the old man could only see the shadows in the moonlight, and the officials hurriedly drew out their swords, and the cold light appeared in the darkness, and the little minions in the back hall took out the fire fold and reopened the candle.

The bottom of the hall was already in disorder, Feng Mingxie squinted, he was still standing in place and did not move, the sixth man had already jumped on the crook of his arm, there was one more person in front of him, with deep clothes and sleeves, it was Dongting who had not appeared all along, and now he was staring at the crowd at a loss.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim and gasp when they saw the fire, the chaos just now stopped in a moment, but there were two more corpses in the hall, Lin Qiong and Zhang saw that there were no conspicuous scars on their bodies, but the two of them had slightly blue faces, and saliva of different colors flowed from their mouths, and they were poisoned.

Zhuo Yuan ran out of the back of the case in disbelief, this-this-just a blink of an eye, why, two important "sinners" were killed and killed?

He rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "Come on, block the whole house for this official to search!" Don't let a fly or mosquito go! He looked at Feng Mingxie at a loss, "Little Wangye...... This, this...... You look at ...... "what to do."

Feng Mingxie's expression was not panicked, he gently pushed aside the Dongting guards who were blocking in front of him, and slowly stepped forward to react against Lin Qiong's corpse, it can be seen that a small quenched clavicle nail was nailed into the back of the man's neck, and he must have died of poison in an instant, and Zhang Jianzhi was the same.

Someone, who has been watching their every move, killed people when they saw that Lin Qiong might confide the truth.

This person is really hidden, whether it is the officials in the hall or the lurkers outside the hall, heh.

Feng Mingxie's fingertips were stained with Lin Qiong's blackened blood, and he didn't care about smearing it on the bench table, marking marks like ravines.

"It's wonderful to die."

He said softly.

"Lord Zhuo, this is the end of the case, and these big and small officials in the hall will be up to you—" The man thought for a while, "and Master Zhang Jingzhang will be tried together." "Petty officials are corrupt and bribe-giving, and they have a lot of pockets, and it is enough to shake some out, and we can't all dismiss dozens or hundreds of officials and arrest them and go to Shengjing City.

Zhuo Yuan understood as soon as he heard it, he hurriedly kicked Zhang Jing who was still sitting on the side in shock, Zhang Zhifu came back to his senses and hurriedly deducted his head to thank him, which means that Feng Xiaowang does not intend to pursue Zhang Jing's crimes, but making up for the merits means - Zhang Zhifu must reveal all the thieves and evil deeds, and cannot hide them - after all, Zhang Jing knows this well and knows it well, and it is impossible for a Zhuo Yuan to poke out the depth of the water from the thieves.

The little prince has always kept a hand in doing things, and used the final bottom line to force you to be used by him.

Zhang Jing hurriedly wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and he had to cry bitterly and be grateful to Dade.

Zhuo Yuan retreated a foot and touched his beard and sighed, this was the first time he had seen how the little prince with a name for the Bible killed people and influenced people's feelings, he had to stay away, feeling and afraid, the prefect waved his hand, and the coffins in the courtyard were still put to use, oh, just pretend to be those two heinous criminals.

Feng Mingxie patted the dust off his robe, looked at the noisy people in the room, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Why don't you chase it?" Although his eyes did not move, his words were said to Dongting, who was close at hand, and the assassin suddenly killed two court officials in the dark, and Dongting was escorted outside the hall, so he could naturally detect it.

The pavilion guard heard the meaning of the words, he hurriedly pursed the corners of his lips and knelt down, the little prince, asking the guilt: "Although the assassin broke into the hall alone, his subordinate duty is to protect the safety of the prince, and he does not dare to leave the prince's side easily for a moment or an inch." "He is righteous and strict, without any guilt and remorse, he is the guardian of Feng Mingxi, even if the assassin will kill the whole house, his eyes

can only accommodate Feng Mingxie alone.