CHAPTER XXXV
She pulled out the poisonous hairpin on her head, aimed it at the prince's back, and stabbed it fiercely.
"Sss Feeling the pain, the prince reacted and couldn't wait to eat this woman.
The woman who led the dance smiled very cheerfully, she was very sober, from the beginning she was not ready to work, as if black blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.
He let go of his bloody hand and fell to the ground, and the guards stabbed him one by one, and Wang Ziyang urgently called the imperial doctor.
Inside the Royal Palace
The queen was very nervous when she learned the news of the assassination of the crown prince, and the emperor was even more furious and sent three divisions to interrogate.
Xingbu, Dali Temple, and the Inspectorate were busy and called unlucky.
I don't know what's going on, the princes of the capital have been changing recently, first the fifth prince Wang Chenggao was assassinated, and then the crown prince, only the eldest prince is safe and sound, which inevitably makes some people speculate.
What's even more hateful is that I don't know who spread the gossip in the capital, and the words refer to what the eldest prince Wang Lu Heng did.
For this reason, Wang Luheng sulked in the house.
The Five Princes' Mansion
When these messages came to the study one by one and put them in front of him, he checked them without any emotion and put them down.
In the end, he pursed his lips and said: "Yes, this matter is very good, deal with the tail well, don't let people find out." ”
Wang Zhaolin has done so many things for Wang Chenggao, and he thinks that he is not negligent.
"Master, please rest assured, the person we arranged to assassinate the prince is a dancing girl, and the dancing girl has nothing to do with us and will not be implicated." Wang Zhaolin assured with great confidence.
Wang Chenggao groaned heavily, not worried that he would find him, which was just revenge for him.
Didn't the crown prince have people assassinate him? Then he will send someone else to assassinate the prince.
still remembers that there is a Zhang Zhizheng in the prison, Wang Chenggao bent his eyes meaninglessly: "You guard the house, this king wants to go out." ”
"It's the master!"
Zhang's house
When Wang Chenggao re-entered the door of Zhang's mansion, the housekeeper had already discovered Wang Chenggao.
reacted anxiously to report to Zhang Jiayi, but was stopped by Wang Chenggao.
"If this king wants to go alone, he won't bother the housekeeper." He spoke forcefully.
The butler did not dare to have any objection to this plague god, and bowed his head and agreed: "Yes, yes, yes." ”
Wang Chenggao was very satisfied with this and continued to walk forward, but he did not speak.
He knew where Zhang Jiayi lived, and he didn't need anyone to lead him at all, so he stood at the door of Zhang Jiayi's yard with ease.
Zhang Jiayi was very calm in the room, as if Zhang Zhizheng's arrest had nothing to do with her, and she didn't worry, she still did what she had to do.
Since Xiaorui's death, Zhang Jiayi doesn't like to have other maids to serve, so she is left alone in this courtyard now.
is just a little thinking about the livelihood of the house, thinking about how she can support this family and raise this group of people without Zhang Zhizheng in this house.
I was a little distracted, and I didn't notice that there was already a stranger in the room.
Looking at Zhang Jiayi's back, Wang Chenggao opened his mouth: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to be so calm, Miss Zhang, as if you were not anxious about your father being imprisoned!" ”
Hearing this, Zhang Jiayi's expression changed, and her face returned to calm.
Strangely spread his hands: "So what, the courtiers believe that the Qing is self-purifying, if the father is really wronged, I believe that the yamen will give the father a justice." ”
Of course, if something happens, it will be regarded as a life for a life, and retribution will be counted.
Zhang Jiayi finally concealed these things.
"Is it fair?" Wang Chenggao laughed wildly, not paying attention to it at all: "Justice is a fart, justice is for capable people, could it be that Miss Zhang, you think so, can those people give your father justice?" ”
These words all slapped Zhang Jiayi hard and told Zhang Jiayi what reality is.
It's a pity that Zhang Jiayi was unmoved, but stared at a pair of big eyes and said lightly: "Except for this matter, I don't know what His Royal Highness King Lan is looking for me in the mansion?" ”
"Of course, there is something, so I asked Miss Zhang if she would like to meet your father and see his current life?"
Zhang Jiayi couldn't bear it anymore and agreed.
No one in the prison cells of the criminal department knows that when the prisoner is being interrogated, he will be secretly watched and not said, and may even be monitored.
It's a pity that only the Shangshu in charge of the Criminal Department is qualified to reveal them, and they have the emperor's consent, and some ministers will never know these little secrets.
Just like this time, there is only a wall apart, but heaven and hell on both sides.
Zhang Jiayi and Wang Chenggao sat opposite, and at this time Zhang Jiayi realized that this wall was perspective, and everything on the opposite side could be seen through this wall.
In order to prevent revealing the stuffing, Wang Chenggao specially told Zhang Jiayi, "If the girl wants to say anything, or see something stimulating, please keep the girl calm, don't shout loudly, if the person opposite finds something, don't blame the king for not explaining it in advance." ”
She looked at the other side in surprise and whispered, "This girl understands."
Soon, the show begins.
The two officials dragged Zhang Zhizheng, who was wearing prison clothes, with both hands, and unceremoniously tied Zhang Zhizheng to a wooden stake.
Standing on the stake, Zhang Zhizheng was a little scared and didn't dare to look at it directly.
A man in front of him held a whip in his hand and whipped it so lightly on the ground that the sound of snapping braids was crisp and bright.
Soon, the whip was thrown on Zhang Zhizheng's body, and he was in pain and speechless.
After throwing this whip, the man asked loudly with a fierce face: "Say, are you the mastermind behind the assassination of His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince?"
Even if it was in pain, Zhang Zhizheng knew that he couldn't admit it, otherwise he would have played everything now.
Still gritted his teeth tightly and denied: "No, I didn't kill anyone, the assassination of His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince was just an accident, and he was not arranged by me."
The person in charge of the execution saw that Zhang Zhizheng was still dead and refused to admit it, so this time he deliberately added salt water and threw it over again.
The salt water was on his wounds, as uncomfortable as eating bones.
On the contrary, the official did not agree, and still looked back at him in a cold tone: "I advise Lord Zhang, you should recruit it, otherwise we have more means here, if Lord Zhang doesn't mind trying them all, then you can hold on to it." ”
Of course, what the officials said was not a lie, or rather a place where the prisoners were interrogated.
On the other side, Zhang Jiayi's face was still as usual, there was no out-of-control performance at all, and there was no crying for mercy, which made Wang Chenggao very shocked.
"May I ask Miss Zhang, are you Zhang Zhizheng's biological daughter?"