"Why is this Miss Song again?" In the crowd, someone asked.

"Yes, it's only been a day, and I've been targeted by Lord Zhao again, isn't this Miss Song possessed by an unlucky ghost?"

The crowd was still talking, and the scholar in the room stared at Song Wanfeng with a cold face and said, "Song Wanfeng, you are suspected of killing a middle-aged man, come with me." ”

As soon as they heard the killing, everyone unconsciously took a few steps back and moved away from the central circle.

"You are talking nonsense, our young lady will not kill." Baicao said in front of Song Wanfeng.

"I wonder who the dead were?" Song Wanfeng asked very calmly.

was so calm, but it reminded Zhao Changsheng of what his daughter said to him after she came back from Lin'an Wangfu that day.

"This Song Wanfeng seems harmless, but the real person must not be underestimated, his scheming is unfathomable, and his methods are even more ruthless."

No wonder it's so calm!

"The deceased, Qian Dapeng, the man who fell in front of your carriage with a woman a few days ago, wanted to blackmail you." Zhao Changsheng explained.

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng looked directly at Song Wanqing, who was sitting opposite him, and already understood seven or eight points in his heart.

"Isn't there a mistake, my lord? The killer was someone else. ”

Song Wanqing was so angry that her hands clenched into fists, if she hadn't been on the table at this time, Song Wanqing couldn't wait to overturn the table in front of her.

"Make no mistake, it's you. If there is no evidence, how can I come to arrest people with such fanfare, thinking that you have not yet had time, consciously follow us. Zhao Changsheng said.

Evidence again?

Song Wanfeng was a little helpless and asked, "What evidence is it?" ”

"How can you look at the evidence? On the day of ascension, you will see you. Zhao Changsheng frowned and said, he didn't expect that a little girl would be so difficult.

"I'm the party, why can't I see it?"

"You're a suspect!" Zhao Changsheng shouted angrily.

"What if I'm not a suspect?" Song Wanfeng asked unhurriedly.

"If you weren't a murderer, you'd have been let go. Come on, take away! ”

As soon as the Yacha behind Zhao Changsheng got the order, he immediately stepped forward to arrest people, and Baicao tightly protected Song Wanfeng, but he couldn't defeat the Yacha people.

was beaten by two yacha with both hands, and he couldn't move.

"No, no, no, our young lady didn't kill anyone, you must have been mistaken, what evidence is not evidence, you must have been framed." Baicao shouted.

"Take it away!"

Zhao Changsheng gave an order, and the yacha grabbed Song Wanfeng and wanted to leave.

"Let go, I'll go myself."

When passing in front of Zhao Changsheng, Song Wanfeng stopped and reminded kindly: "The embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the anthill, I hope the adults can carefully find out, if the good people are wronged, then the reputation of the adults in this life can be said to be ruined." ”

Zhao Changsheng only felt that Song Wanfeng was threatening him, snorted coldly, and said, "The official is grateful for your kind reminder, let's go." ”

Song Wanfeng's courage has made many ladies and ladies admire, if it were them, they would never be able to be so calm as Song Wanfeng.

"Let's go!"

As soon as he walked out of Liufu, the yacha behind him seemed to be in a hurry to be reincarnated, and kept reaching out to push Song Wanfeng and Baicao's backs, Song Wanfeng had already taken precautions, but it was nothing, but Baicao was pushed and fell to the ground.

"Baicao, it's okay!"

Song Wanfeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Baicao up, and then glared at the yacha who pushed Baicao fiercely.

"We'll go on our own, and then we'll reach out and push, then don't blame me-"

Zhao Changsheng, who was standing behind, snorted coldly when he heard this.

"What can Miss Song do? You are now a suspect in the imperial court, intimidating the officials of the imperial court, adding crime to crime, even if it is Wen Guogong, it will be difficult to rescue you safely. ”

Zhao Changsheng's words made Song Wanfeng frown slightly.

His attitude made her feel a little puzzled, and made her always feel like she was being targeted, but what made her puzzled was that she didn't offend Zhao Changsheng, why did he treat her like this?

Moreover, she looked at the face of the Chinese scholar, a little familiar, but she couldn't remember when she had seen it, it was the previous life? Or is it this life?

"There is no need to intimidate me again, I am not a five-fingered child."

Zhao Changsheng snorted coldly and ordered, "Go!" If you delay it like this, I want you to look good. ”

Song Wanfeng helped Baicao to walk forward together, and because of the scene just now, the yacha behind him no longer stretched out their hands to push the two of them from time to time.

Walking like this, it didn't look like escorting a prisoner at all, but it seemed like escorting Song Wanfeng's master and servant.

Imperial Tower.

Chu Ziyu was sitting on the roof, listening carefully to the conversation of the people in the house.

When I was listening carefully, I suddenly found that the shadow surrounded by the yacha not far away was somewhat familiar, and if I looked closely, it was not an acquaintance.

"What did this girl do again? Unexpectedly let Zhao Changsheng, the Chinese scholar, take the officers and soldiers with him? Chu Ziyu muttered to himself.

Then he stared at Song Wanfeng and his party passing by the Yuxuan Tower.

"Zhouxi."

Chu Ziyu suddenly called.

Without more words, Zhou Xian nodded slightly, and flew away.

As soon as she entered the government prison, Song Wanfeng thought that the yacha would detain her and Baicao in the cell first, but unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the prison, those yacha forcibly separated them and kicked Baicao into the cell.

"Miss, miss."

Baicao got up, grabbed the railing, and shouted at Song Wanfeng.

"Don't worry, we'll be kept in different cells."

Even if Song Wanfeng said this, she couldn't see Song Wanfeng's Baicao, she still couldn't stop worrying, and walked around the cell restlessly.

When Song Wanfeng looked at the scene in front of him clearly, Liu frowned slightly, turned his head to stare at Zhao Changsheng, who was expressionless behind him, and said, "What does this mean?" ”

"Naturally, it's an interrogation!"

After the words fell, Zhao Changsheng sat on a chair not far away.

The two yacha who were originally following behind suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Song Wanfeng's arms and put them on the side covered with bloodstains, and they couldn't see the original wooden frame at all.

"Stop, I'll see who dares to move!" Song Wanfeng shouted angrily, then looked up at Zhao Changsheng, and asked coldly: "Before you are promoted to the court, you want to interrogate in private?" Are you overstepping? ”

Zhao Changsheng sneered and said, "Song Wanfeng, don't think that after learning a few words, you can understand everything!" This official is the presiding judge of this case, and before the court is promoted, what is the overstepping of the interrogation of the prisoner in advance? ”

Immediately, he gave orders to the two yacha.

"Come on, tie it up!"

Without saying a word, one of the two yacha grabbed one of Song Wanfeng's arms and put it on the wooden frame, ignoring Song Wanfeng's struggle, and besides, how could she, a woman with no power to restrain chickens, be able to defeat two strong yacha?

After a while, they were tied to a wooden frame.

"Song Wanfeng, this official advises you, admit your guilt obediently, and you can suffer less."

Song Wanfeng knew that tonight's hardship was indispensable, so she snorted coldly and said, "I have never killed anyone, let alone instructed others to murder Qian Dapeng's life, what is the crime?" ”

Zhao Changsheng had long expected that Song Wanfeng would not confess so easily.

"Dare to be hard-mouthed! Come on, call me! ”

The torturer who was already waiting on the side took a whip, "snapped" twice, and threw it on the ground, even if the two whips did not hit Song Wanfeng, she could feel the pain of withdrawing.

"Call me!"

With an order, the man's two whips slammed into Song Wanfeng's body, and the severe pain made Song Wanfeng bite her lips. Two more whips, and the dress slowly emerged bright red.

"Say! How did you plot to murder Qian Dapeng? ”

"My lord, is this trying to bend into a trick? Although I am a woman, I also know what to recognize and what not to recognize! Even if an adult beats me to death, I won't admit it. ”

"Really? Many of the most vicious people have just entered this place, and they have not finally admitted their guilt! The official wants to see how long you can hold on, come on, call me again, when she says, when she signs, when she stops. ”

After admonishing him, Zhao Changsheng sat on a chair together and drank tea leisurely.

The whip whipped Song Wanfeng's body again and again, Song Wanfeng's inky black eyes, his eyes were like torches, staring at Zhao Changsheng deadly, biting his lips, he didn't scream, let alone begged for mercy.

The woman who had not yet reached the end could endure it like this, which surprised Zhao Changsheng, and frowned slightly.

No wonder my daughter said that this Song Wanfeng is not easy to deal with!

Zhao Changsheng raised his hand, and the man stopped the whip in his hand.

Zhao Changsheng persuaded him with good words: "Song Wanfeng, you will admit it!" Why bother to endure these hardships, it will end early, everyone will be relaxed, right? ”

"If I admit it, it will be to let the real murderer go unpunished, this is something that adults can do, and I never want to do this." Song Wanfeng's tone was cold, and she said word by word.

"Besides, I'm really curious, what if the adults finally find out that the murderer is not me?"

The murderer is not Song Wanfeng?

How could Zhao Changsheng believe this nonsense and think that Song Wanfeng was talking nonsense in order to get rid of his crimes.

"Don't think that you want to shake the official in one or two sentences, if you didn't kill someone, why would there be something close to you at the scene? Even if the murderer is not you, it must have a lot to do with you, and you still want to say that you are innocent? ”

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng sneered, this is to determine that she is the murderer, even if she is not the murderer, she also believes that she refers to the envoy.

"According to the reasoning of adults, if I kill someone and then dispose of my personal belongings at the scene of the murder, does it mean that the murderer is an adult, not me?"

Zhao Changsheng looked stunned, but he didn't think about it.

However, it was true that Song Wanfeng reminded that even if Zhao Changsheng had doubts in his heart, he was unwilling to let Song Wanfeng go, especially Song Wanfeng's words, which involved him, which made Zhao Changsheng even more annoyed and angry.

"Humph! Sharp teeth, do you think that a few words can convince the official and let you go? Call me, and then call, and call and say she thinks stop. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, the man raised the whip in his hand and landed on Song Wanfeng's body again-