Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Witnesses

"Witnesses?" Miss Wang was stunned.

At this time, the witnesses rushed in and entered the lobby of the yamen.

Among the witnesses who came together were the opera and the director of the opera garden, as well as some young and old, men and women.........

There are more than a dozen people.

When they came, there were people with makeup on their faces and costumes. I don't know what I thought was that the troupe came to the yamen to sing!

The people rubbed their hands excitedly, what is this for?

So much, it seems that it won't be able to play for a few days?!

A group of people pushed and shoved, came to the front of the hall and knelt down.

Sang Yang, who was sitting at the top, was shocked.

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

"From left to right, one by one, who are you? What is the matter of testifying? If there is any concealment, the general will not be spared. "The beautiful young man in the hall has a face like frost and is imposing.

The one on the far left, the eighteen-year-old little maid, secretly complained.

How much is that?

Before he had time to think deeply, Shi Zhao, who was standing in front of the hall, waved the knife in his hand, and the blade was directly inserted into the ground in front of the maid.

More than three inches into the soil.

The little girl rolled her eyes, just wanting to faint.

"Go and bring the torture instruments and salt water. Refresh on this hot day! Otherwise, it's easy to get dizzy! The major general in front of the hall said coolly.

“…………………”

The little maid was excited, and she was stunned and opened her eyes, but she didn't dare to faint.

"Major General Qi, Major General spare your life! The slave maid is the rough maid of the eldest lady. ”

Starting from this little maid, the sweat on Miss Wang's forehead became even worse.

Although it was a rough maid in the outer court, she still recognized this person.

In fact, in addition to Miss Wang, some of the people who knelt down in the Wang Governor's Mansion were also quite familiar.

And the cook in their kitchen?

The back of the prefect Wang was cold, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

When did they arrest such people in their house? How could he have known nothing?

In fact, he really thinks too much!

Luo Kun has always acted resolutely.

He followed the vine and touched the melon, and the prefect of the king was trapped for half an hour.

It was enough for him to tie up the subordinates of the Yancheng Mansion related to this matter.

After a few words of intimidation, he was pushed to the front of the hall.

Simple and crude!

Qi Luo did not send anyone to "invite" the eldest princess to come. After all, as the eldest princess, it is impossible to come even if you invite it.

Qi Luo didn't point it, relying on the yamen of Yancheng to judge the case, with such an attempt, he could send the eldest princess to prison.

In order to let the people know what the eldest princess has done. When the time comes, lest the British Mansion go to the emperor again to take eye medicine.

The eldest princess is the emperor's eldest sister after all. Even if she is not close enough, what she does is also related to the reputation of the royal family, and if the emperor knows, he will calm things down.

Now that it's so noisy, it's the eldest princess who has it in the imperial history alone.

Afraid that the emperor will find out? Don't like it?

She is a female doll who has not yet reached the end of her life, she has been wronged so much, and she has made a scene, who can say how she is? Even if she said it, she was not afraid!

Afraid of spreading your reputation?

What is fame?! Has she ever had?

The little maid kneeling under the hall glanced at her master Miss Wang with a weak heart.

Miss Wang's eyes were vicious, and the little maid stopped talking.

"You only come, your master will not be your master if you want to come in the future!" Sixi said.

The little maid looked at the knife on the ground, and the cold light was rising.

Master and life, this choice is not difficult!

Swallowing his saliva, he said slowly, "The slave got up early this morning as usual, and heard a burst of talking in the courtyard. ”