"Song Wanfeng, this is the fourth prince, if you dare to talk nonsense in front of the four princes, don't blame the official for being ruthless."

From beginning to end, Song Wanfeng didn't feel that Zhao Changsheng had left her with affection, but it was better to say that Zhao Changsheng wanted her to sign and draw a pledge to add to his political achievements.

Song Wanqing and Zhao Xuanzhi are friends in the same boudoir, so whether Zhao Changsheng and Liu Mulan joined forces to frame her, Song Wanfeng can't confirm it for the time being.

As for Chu Mohan -

In her memory, Chu Mohan was not such an idle person, and would come to see others adjudicate cases.

After all, in Chu Mohan's heart, only those who can still be used and things that can be used will do it. Every thing, every person, he will only release it with a certain purpose.

Therefore, how could Chu Mohan pay attention to this case.

Could it be—

What is the connection with Chu Mohan at this time?

When he looked at Chu Mohan again, Song Wanfeng's eyes were full of coldness, and Chu Mohan, who was sitting on the main seat, was stared at a little inexplicably by Song Wanfeng.

"Lord Zhao."

"Yes."

Zhao Changsheng stood up and said respectfully.

"Someone, bring witnesses."

With Zhao Changsheng's order, the two yacha dragged a bloodied woman and threw her to the ground. Song Wanfeng recognized it with just one glance.

"Baicao!"

Song Wanfeng glared at Zhao Changsheng with vicious eyes, but he never expected that Zhao Changsheng would take advantage of the ascension to the hall to lynch Baicao......

"Lord Zhao, I respect you and call you an adult, but at this moment, I realized that you are not worthy at all!"

"Song Wanfeng, what nonsense are you talking about!" Zhao Changsheng shouted angrily.

Song Wanfeng sneered, "I'm talking nonsense? You interrogated me in private, and I put up with it for the time being, but why did you torture my maid? What can she do as a maid? Even if you do something, it's just following the orders of my young lady, Lord Zhao, don't you think it's too much for you to do this? ”

When Zhao Changsheng heard this, he snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to take the testimony that had already been drawn in the hands of the yacha, threw it on Song Wanfeng's body, and said: "This official did use the punishment, but it was only to find out the truth.

You are clamoring now, but you are afraid that your maid will betray you and betray you.

Herbs! You say, how did your young lady murder Qian Dapeng? ”

"Wronged! My young lady never murdered Qian Dapeng. Baicao got up and kowtowed.

"Baicao, you are presumptuous! Do you know who sits in the hall? It's the Four Princes, how dare you lie in front of the Four Princes? Zhao Changsheng shouted angrily, but he didn't expect Baicao to retract his confession when he arrived at the mansion.

"Slaves don't dare! Ask the fourth prince to be the master of our young lady, our young lady has never killed Qian Dapeng, and she doesn't know this Qian Dapeng at all, why did you want to kill him? Baicao endured the wound on his body.

"Baicao, you have signed and signed the pledge, but now you have retracted your confession?"

Zhao Changsheng wanted to threaten Baicao, but before Zhao Changsheng finished speaking, Baicao shouted: "That evidence is fake, the slave and maid were beaten by the yacha, and they were forced to sign and draw the pledge." ”

"Bending into a trick? Actually bent into a trick? ”

"This Lord Zhao is too hateful, how can he bend into a move?"

"I'll just say, then Miss Song is not a ruthless person when she looks at it, how can she kill people?"

"Could it be that this eldest lady was really framed, right?"

The crowd was bustling, and people were talking to the people around them.

Zhao Xuanzhi and Song Wanqing, who were hiding behind the crowd, heard everyone's words clearly, and their hands couldn't help but clench into fulfillment.

"You are talking nonsense, you are falsely accusing the court officials, which is a felony?" Zhao Changsheng had a gloomy face, pointed at Baicao and said, "You are just a maid, why should you lose your life for your young lady." ”

Zhao Changsheng also thought that Baicao was threatened by Song Wanfeng, and said generously: "Don't worry, this is above the court, and the Four Emperors are present, you don't need to worry about your young lady punishing you." ”

"What the slave said is true!"

Baicao was generous and powerful, and every word smashed on the hearts of everyone present.

"Four princes, please look."

In order to confirm his words, Baicao rolled up his sleeves, and the bloody wounds on his arms were displayed in front of everyone.

Chu Moxiao looked at Zhao Changsheng with a cold face.

"Lord Zhao, what do you have to explain?"

Zhao Changsheng panicked instantly, and hurriedly explained: "Fourth prince, don't listen to this maid's words, the lower official asked his subordinates to interrogate this maid, and the lower official didn't know that his subordinates would do such a thing." ”

"I also hope that Lord Zhao can take this as a warning, don't let his subordinates ruin Lord Zhao." Chu Mohan said indifferently, he actually knew very well in his heart that Zhao Changsheng was trying to put the blame on his subordinates.

Such a person can still enter the court as an official?

Immediately, Chu Mohan looked at Song Wanfeng, then at Baicao, and said, "You said that your young lady was framed, do you have any evidence?" ”

Baicao was speechless.

She didn't have any proof.

"The slave maid is Miss's personal maidservant, and she has been following Miss's side closely, how can the slave not know if Miss has killed someone? And Miss never left the house yesterday, until she attended Mrs. Liu's sister-in-law's birthday banquet, then she left the house, and as soon as she got out of the house, she went straight to Liu's house, how could she have time to kill? ”

"You don't have evidence, but the official does."

Hearing this, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Chao Changsheng's mouth.

"Come on, bring Yang and the other two prisoners."

As Chao Changsheng's words fell, the man named Yang rushed into the court, knelt aside, and begged loudly: "Please help, please help!" The women knew that they were wrong, and the women no longer dared to slander people. ”

"Yang, what do you want?"

"The woman once blackmailed this Miss Song with Qian Dapeng, but she didn't expect this eldest lady to hold such a grudge and kill Qian Dapeng. Not only that, but they also want to kill people's women. Please, help, help! ”

At this time, Dew Drop and Mama Ma happened to be brought up, and when they saw the Yang family, Dew Drop even recognized that this person was the woman who blackmailed with Qian Dapeng that day, and it was also the woman of the family where she and Mama Ma went last night.

But last night they knew you saw this woman—

"You're not dead?"

Dew couldn't help but exclaim.

As soon as these words came out, Song Wanfeng and Mama Ma both frowned in unison.

Yang snorted coldly: "Naturally, I am not dead, if I don't pretend to be dead, I am afraid that I am already a corpse at this moment, I really didn't expect that this Miss Song is so vicious at such a young age." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Dew said unhappily.

As soon as the figure moved, the yacha, who had been waiting on both sides, immediately picked up a thick and large wooden stick, held the head of the dewdrop, and died on the ground.

"My lord, please see, this is all in the court, and this maid still dares to do it." Yang wailed.

Listening to Yang's words, the dew drops somehow came to the fire.

"How can I do it!"

She didn't have time to do anything before she was detained.

Seeing that the dew drops were provoked by the woman like this, Mama Ma shouted: "Dewdrops, that's enough, this is the court." ”

"But this man—"

"Enough, I know you want to cry out for the eldest lady, but do you think you can talk about this woman?"

Hearing this, Luzhu turned her head to look around, and saw that Song Wanfeng's face was not very good-looking, and she suddenly felt that she had said the wrong thing.

"Miss."

Song Wanfeng glanced at Dew Drop and gave a reassuring look, and Lu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, no longer struggling, and no longer opening her mouth.

Zhao Changsheng turned his head to look at Chu Mohan, and said with an inviting effect: "The fourth prince doesn't know, if it wasn't for the lower officials who arrived in time last night, this Yang family is afraid that they would have been killed by this maid and grandmother." ”

Then he turned his head to look at Song Wanfeng, who was kneeling under the hall, his face was cold, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes: "Song Wanfeng, what else do you have to say?" ”

Song Wanfeng ignored Zhao Changsheng, but turned her head to look at the woman and asked, "Yang, right?" You said that I sent Dew Drop and Mama to kill you, but I asked, what did you do, I was so angry that I wanted to kill you? ”

Yang said: "A few days ago, the woman and Qian Dapeng blackmailed Miss Song, but they didn't expect Miss Song's temperament to be so bad, and they couldn't tolerate the two of us because of this little thing. ”

"If my memory is not wrong, I remember that you did not succeed in blackmailing that day, but were exposed on the spot by the grandmother next to me, and lost face, so it seems that I have not lost anything, so why should I kill you?

Besides, why did you and that Qian Dapeng blackmail me that day? ”

Yang's brows frowned, "I, I'm ......"

In the dark, when Song Wanqing heard this, she couldn't help clenching her hands, her nails embedded in her palms, but she didn't know the pain.

"Why, can't you say it? Why don't I tell you for you? Song Wanfeng snorted coldly, and then said: "On that day, you and Qian Dapeng deliberately fell in front of the carriage of my Wenguo Mansion, trying to blackmail me for silver, but they were exposed by Mama, Qian Dapeng pointed out on the spot that it was instructed by my good sister's maid, right?" ”

Yang's eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to reply.

"It stands to reason that even if you want to kill someone, I shouldn't kill you. If you collect money and fail to satisfy your employer, it's not me who should kill you, but the one who should make you the people, right? ”

"No, it's not like that." Yang was powerless to defend, but he didn't know what strong reason to say to refute Song Wanfeng's words.

The Yang family was suppressed by Song Wanfeng like this, Zhao Changsheng couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Song Wanfeng, you don't have to quibble again, if you didn't send someone to kill the Yang family, why would your hairpin stab the Yang family's arm?" When the official arrested someone, why did your grandmother want to hide this hairpin?

The four princes look at it, this hairpin, which the lower officials have identified by others, is indeed the thing of the Song Wanfeng, and there is exactly a wound on Yang's arm that is the same as this hairpin. ”

"Miss Song, what do you have to say about this?" Chu Mohan looked up at Song Wanfeng and asked.

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng didn't even want to raise her eyes, what Chu Mohan was thinking, she didn't want to know, and she didn't want to know.

"If I really want to kill, why don't I use a knife or a dagger, but I use my own hairpin? How stupid am I to kill people with my own stuff? Isn't this a clear way to tell people that I'm the murderer? How can you not see such a simple truth? ”

Song Wanfeng's words were extremely rushing, and even Chu Mohan could feel Song Wanfeng's rejection of him.

Why?

Chu Mohan admits that he doesn't have much contact with Song Wanfeng, even if he does, he saved her life when he met him for the first time, logically speaking, even if Song Wanfeng is not grateful for his life-saving grace, he will definitely not be so disgusted.

Thinking like this, Chu Mohan unconsciously stared at Song Wanfeng, wanting to see something from her face.

But Song Wanfeng was disgusted with the kind of gaze that Chu Mohan looked at her, and she only felt uncomfortable, as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Chu Mohan, no matter what you do today, I, Song Wanfeng, will definitely not be as you wish.

"Four Princes!"

Seeing Chu Mohan staring at Song Wanfeng, Zhao Changsheng said.

Chu Mohan looked back and saw everyone staring at him, surprised by his gaffe, and hurriedly said: "What Miss Song said is not reasonable, Lord Zhao, what do you think?" ”