Chapter 693

The next day, the weather was fine and it was a rare sunny day.

Such good weather for executions is really emotional.

Early on, the "huge young master" was pressed into the prisoner car and sent to the execution ground.

The secretary of the criminal department personally supervised the beheading.

In fact, after coming out of the imperial study, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department had the idea of stealing the beam and changing the pillar, but he was hesitant, although the emperor asked him to watch and dispose of it, but the matter was not exposed, in case it was known by the Protector of the Country, the black gauze hat on his head could not be saved, and the emperor would not protect him.

Does the emperor want to admit that he acquiesced in his acquiescence to doing this in front of the orders of the civil and military officials?

I was afraid that as soon as the emperor recognized it, the Marquis of Beiyun would raise troops to rebel.

When he was swaying, the prince, the huge lord and the big man Jiang all came, with their support behind him, what else did he care about the criminal department?

King Jing'an is not the likes of the protector of the country, and the protector of the country does not hesitate to push his nephew out to take the blame, but the king of Jing'an does not have a conscience to let others take the blame for his son, even if the matter fails, the king of Jing'an will definitely protect him.

In that case, what else is there to be afraid of?

The Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment sat there and waited until the hour to be executed.

The eldest lord of the Protector's Mansion knew that it was not his son on the execution ground, and the eldest lady of the Protector's Mansion didn't know.

The less people know about such a big thing, the better.

The eldest lady of the Protector's Mansion was crying, and if it weren't for the support of the eldest lady of the Protector's Mansion, she probably wouldn't be able to stand up straight.

The eldest lady of the Protector's Mansion was also hoarse, and held the hand of the eldest lady of the Protector's Mansion tightly, "What did I Ming'er do, what did I do wrong......." ”

"Is it the fault that there is such an incompetent father and mother like us, so that he is persecuted like this, and he is incapable of helping, so he can only watch him being wronged ......."

The eldest lady of the Protectorate Mansion cried hysterically.

The eldest lord of the Protector's Mansion was also uncomfortable in his heart.

Even if his son can get away with not dying, who can know that he will have to hide too many teenagers?

There was no place for him in Kyoto, and he even had to hide in Tibet, unable to see people with his true face.

With Ming'er's heart, letting him live like a lost dog makes him even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Can...... For my father, his life is more important than anything else.

Watching his wife cry into tears, cutting his heart like a knife, he endured the words several times when they came to his mouth.

The criminal department Shangshu blocked his son's future, and he couldn't harm him.

Clenching his fists, the Lord of the Protector Mansion was even more afraid that things would not go as smoothly as they had planned.

Indeed, the eldest master of the Protector's Mansion is not unfounded, Qi Moming was beheaded, Mrs. Beiyunhou did not come, the huge young master was beheaded, and she came in a soft sedan chair.

Although this is not the real murderer who killed her son, let the huge young master take the responsibility for her son's death instead of Qi Moming, she can turn a blind eye and let King Jing'an's son live longer, but if she takes a death row prisoner, she wants to send her?

That's a dream!

Mrs. Beiyunhou sat in the soft sedan chair for a long time, and the maid opened the sedan curtain, and she walked out.

Seeing her coming, the criminal department Shangshu knew that something was wrong.

Mrs. Beiyunhou wants to talk to the huge young master, and the Shangshu of the Criminal Department will definitely not be able to agree.

Death row prisoners are not just stuffed with strips of cloth in their mouths, they are also poisoned and dumb, and once the strips of cloth are removed, they will be exposed.

Shangshu of the Criminal Department stopped, and Mrs. Beiyunhou said coldly, "He also grew up with me, just because their cousins have some entanglements, they want my son's life, so ruthless, shouldn't I come to ask why?!" ”

There is no reason for this.

But all the Shangshu of the Criminal Department could do was refuse, and Mrs. Beiyunhou said, "The Shangshu of the Criminal Department is blocking it in every possible way, isn't it playing any tricks?" ”

Shangshu of the Criminal Department felt a chill in his back, "Don't dare." ”

Mrs. Beiyun Hou said coldly, "I not only have to say a few words to my good nephew today, but I will also take his head back to Yuzhou and be buried in front of my son's grave!" ”

The eldest lady of the Protector Mansion over there was furious, she was about to rush over, but was stopped by the eldest lord of the Protector's Mansion.

"You let go of me!" The eldest lady of the Protector's Mansion struggled.

"Calm down," said the Grand Master of the Protector's Mansion.

Calm down?!

Her son was innocently wronged, her heart was like a knife, and Mrs. Beiyunhou also wanted her son's bones to be separated, and even under Jiuquan was not at peace!

She's going to do that unless she steps over her corpse!

Mrs. Beiyunhou insisted on talking to the huge young master, but the secretary of the criminal department refused to let her, and then the protector came.

The Protector came over and said, "Sister She's such a small request, and the secretary of the Criminal Department refuses to agree, isn't it really boring?" ”

The criminal department Shangshu was a little panicked.

It was difficult for a lady of Beiyunhou to resist, not to mention that the Duke of Protector was present in person.

The Protector just said a word, and did not put the Shangshu of the Criminal Department in his eyes, and as soon as he waved his hand, the people around him walked towards the huge young master.

Seeing that the matter was about to be revealed, the prince arrived.

Shangshu of the Criminal Department strode to greet him, "Why is the prince here?" ”

The prince did not reply to him, but looked at the protection of the country and justice, "There is no need to check the authenticity of the huge young master." ”

The Lord Protector frowned, "What does King Jing'an mean by this?" ”

Wang Ye said lightly, "The criminal department is still rigorous in investigating the case, and yesterday sent the case file to my Jing'an palace overnight, I have carefully read the case of the murder of the prince of Beiyun Hou, this case is still suspicious, not enough to clear the charge of the dog, and convict the huge young master of the death penalty." ”

The Protector's brows were twisted into a twisted shape.

Was King Jing'an's brain kicked by a donkey?

He was pressured by the Queen Mother to send his nephew's life to save his son's life, even if he had his own selfishness, it also saved him the son of King Jing'an, if he was not grateful to him, it would be just a matter of killing his relatives with righteousness?

He, King Jing'an, can really do it!

The Protector smiled, "King Jing'an means that the person was killed by your son?" ”

The prince looked at the Duke of Protector, "Who killed it, as long as the Criminal Department gives the prince of Beiyun an autopsy, if the person is killed by my son, I will never be partial to protect each other, if it is not for the prince of the protector and your own nephew, I will not let him die in vain." ”

A sentence of pro-nephew, the prince bites very clearly.

The Protector sent his nephew to the Criminal Department, which was a righteous annihilation, but now the prince said that the evidence in this case was insufficient, and the Protector wanted a huge young master to die, that is, it was either a righteous annihilation, or it was purely a matter of his nephew's life.

The hands under the sleeves of the protector were tightened.

Shangshu of the Criminal Department hurriedly said, "Escort the huge young master back to the prison of the Criminal Department." ”

The people who protected the country were blocked by the prince's people, and they had no chance to get close to the huge young master, so naturally they couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Besides, the prince has to retry the case in the Criminal Department, and it doesn't matter if the huge young master is fake.

Shangshu of the Criminal Department looked at the prince and said, "It's about my own son, the prince can also come to the court to save the huge young master in person, and give the criminal department time to solve all the doubts, which is really admirable." ”

"When I return to the Criminal Department, I will immediately verify the cause of death of the Marquis of Beiyun."

This time, Mrs. Beiyunhou blew up, "My son is already dead, and you still want to disembowel?!" ”

The criminal department really didn't know what to say.

When a person dies, there is only one skin left, and if it is buried underground, it can be guaranteed to be complete and not rotten for thousands of years?

"The autopsy is to find out the cause of death," Shangshu of the Criminal Department said weakly.

Mrs. Beiyunhou's eyes were cold and terrifying, "Without my consent, who dares to touch my son's bones!" ”

The secretary of the criminal department looked at the protector of the country.

Protecting the country and justice, "The Shangshu of the Criminal Department should be the heart of the whole sister." ”

Can this be called a cherished child?

The secretary of the criminal department looked at the prince.

Wang Ye said, "Without an autopsy, we can't find out the real cause of death of Beiyun Hou Shizi, whether it was recklessly beaten to death by the dog, or whether the huge young master deliberately killed him." ”

"This case can only hang there, and the dog and the eldest young master of your Protectorate Mansion can only stay in the prison of the Criminal Department and wait for the day when the case is clarified."

"Could it be that keeping the bones of the Hou Shizi of Beiyun intact is more important than letting the murderer be punished as soon as possible?"

The Protector looked at King Jing'an.

He could see it.

He, King Jing'an, didn't want to save his son at all.

Even his father dared to force him to leave the court, and he couldn't go back to his home, he didn't believe that King Jing'an would care about the reputation of a righteous murderer, or would he ...... The second young master of the Jing'an Palace's mansion is not his son of the king of Jing'an at all?

A bright green hat that you want to take the opportunity to pick up?