Chapter 220: No Forgiveness for Killing
Smack-
Nangong Zhe put the letter on the table, and looked indifferently at the prefect who was kneeling on the ground: "Zhang Sen, this king will give you another chance, who are you contacting in an attempt to frame this king?" ”
"Seventh Prince, the lower officials have been wronged! The Seventh Prince, what the lower officials said, every sentence is true, and the Seventh Prince, please also learn from it. ”
"You don't say anything to this king that is true, this king has never done this thing, how can he not count it in his heart." Suddenly thinking of the things that Nangong Lie showed him before, Nangong Zhe squinted his eyes slightly.
"Ten years, take the documents given by the emperor's uncle before, and bring them over."
Ten years replied respectfully: "Yes." ”
When Zhang Sen heard this, his face sank, isn't the imperial uncle of the Seventh Prince the Spirit Prince?
These things have been carried with me for ten years, and when I go out, many things are safest only when I keep them by my side.
Nangong Zhe took the documents handed over by ten years and read them one by one again.
"You said that this king needs silver taels, so that you can take the seal and prepare in this Liucheng?"
Zhang Sen nodded: "Yes." ”
"That's also hating the king for letting you kill people at will, and occupying other people's wives, and even buying and selling officials?"
All of these crimes are unforgivable.
Sin deserves death.
Listening to Nangong Zhe's incriminating evidence one after another, Zhang Sen was dumbfounded, and his body shook into a sieve.
"Xiaguan, Xiaguan ......"
Seeing him like this, Nangong Zhe roared in a low voice: "Ten years." ”
"The subordinates are here."
"Take him down and put him on death row, when he confesses, when will he release him from the nine clans, otherwise ......" gritted his teeth, with a touch of hatred: "There is no forgiveness for killing." ”
Ten years without hesitation: "Yes, the subordinates receive the order." ”
When Zhang Sen heard this, he was shocked and kowtowed desperately: "The seventh prince spares his life, the seventh prince spares his life." ”
"This king has given you a chance, because you want to protect the people behind you with your life, and in this case, this king will naturally fulfill you."
With a gesture from Nangong Zhe, ten years ordered the two guards on the side to take down the person.
Immediately after, the cries of women and children sounded outside.
Zhang Sen knew that he was finished, he was really finished this time.
"The Seventh Prince spares his life, the Seventh Prince spares his life!" Zhang Sen kept kowtowing and begging.
It's a pity that such a scene, in Nangong Zhe's opinion, is all his own death.
"Pull it out." Ten years with people, pressing Zhang Sen, walked out.
Nangong Zhe looked at the table full of wine and food, at this moment, he was not in the mood to taste it at all.
Zhang Sen is like this, obviously he doesn't want to confess who is behind the scenes.
Or rather, Zhang Sen really thought that he was the person behind the scenes.
And that Shen Yue, even if he killed her, she didn't want to say who was behind all this, who was operating and wanted to kill him.
Lift your feet and walk outward.
Zhang Sen was pressed out, looking at the dozens of people kneeling on the ground, black pressing, each of them was related to him.
"Master......" When the prefect's wife saw him like this, her expression was very light, probably because she had already thought in her heart that there would be such a day!
When the prefect's wife saw Nangong come out, she broke free of the restraint and ran quickly to the man in a gorgeous costume, shouting: "Lord, the courtiers have something to say." ”
Before the prefect's wife approached Nangong Zhe, she was stopped by the guards beside him.
Nangong Zhe raised his hand when he heard the words of the prefect's wife.