Dali Temple is located in Lin'an West City, the two lions at the gate have been weathered, but they still do not reduce their might.

Zhong Shuyu got out of the carriage and followed the petty official who came to give the order slowly. She folded her hands in front of her, her eyes were level, and her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, as if the fierce guards on the side did not exist.

This Fu Zhengwei is suspected of several crimes such as treason, interception and murder of high-ranking officials of the imperial court, and forming a party for personal gain, and each of them is a big matter, and the place where the case is tried is naturally not ordinary.

"Miss Zhong, please come here."

The petty official who took Zhong Zhuoyu around the Dali Temple, and even went down two flights of stairs in a secret place, and only stopped at an inconspicuous small door after entering the underground Dali Temple Prison. He pushed the door and beckoned Zhong Xiyu to go inside, but he stayed where he was, with no intention of going in.

That's where it comes.

Zhong Zhiyu nodded at him in thanks, and walked through the door with a step.

Although Dali Temple Prison is located underground, there is a candlestick in five steps, and a palace lamp in ten steps, which illuminates the entire Dali Temple Prison Illuminated, and there is nowhere to hide dirt and dirt.

But the inside of this small door was dim, Zhong Shuyu walked in from the light, and the ground in front of her was covered with darkness, and she only saw the two candlesticks lit inside, and the flames jumped and jumped, shaking her eyes.

The people inside had obviously experienced this situation, and it was only after a while that Zhong Zhiyu's eyes could see people that they said loudly: "Trouble Miss Zhong." ”

The voice was familiar, as if it had only been heard the day before.

Zhong Shuyu squinted his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the imperial historian Sun Leping sitting on the left side of the head and smiling at her, the flesh on his face was squeezed together, not greasy, but like a Maitreya Buddha, kind and kind.

To his right sat a thin middle-aged man with a short beard that made his face invisible.

It must be Zhou Suojie, the young secretary of Dali Temple.

"I've seen Lord Sun and Lord Zhou." Zhong Zhiyu bowed to them with a generous attitude.

"Miss Zhong doesn't have to be polite." Zhou Suojie stretched out his hand and helped him weakly: "It's not a big deal to invite you over this time, it's just a confession to Fu Zhengwei." ”

Zhong Zhiyu turned his head to look at Fu Zhengwei, who was hanging in the innermost part of the room, raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "He confessed?" ”

The two adults avoided answering her, but Fu Zhengwei laughed out loud when he heard this: "What can I do if I don't confess, will I be punished in this prison?" ”

The voice was hoarse, like sandpaper grinding over the table, and like being exposed to the sun in the desert for days without drinking water.

Zhong Zhiyu blinked, and replied: "It turns out that you can still speak, I thought that if I went down with that hairpin, I would be dumb if I didn't die." ”

"The county lord is sensitive, but in the end, it is a woman's family, and his strength is still a little worse." Fu Zhengwei didn't seem to care, and even pointed out to her: "It's not enough to be accurate, if I go a little further to the right, I will die on the spot." ”

"This girl deliberately left you alive, how underestimated are you to look down on women?" Zhong Shuyu rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk to the person who was about to die, and turned to Zhou Suojie: "I don't know how to confess?" ”

Although the official position of the imperial historian is more important than that of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, but in the end, it is Dali Temple, and it is Zhou Suojie who is in charge.

It was Zhou Suojie who pointed to a chair in front of him and motioned for Zhong Shuyu to sit down, and then picked up a thick stack of papers and asked, "Do you remember when you arrived in Beiwang City?" ”

"The last day of February." Zhong Shuyu thought for a while and replied: "I remember that it was another five days before the sting, and Fu Zhengwei and the Tianzi Army also arrived on that day. ”

Zhou Suojie nodded, unable to distinguish joy and anger on his face, but then asked, "Then when was you assassinated on the street?" ”

"I can't remember that." Zhong Shuyu frowned, trying to search for information in his mind: "I only remember that the people of Beiwangcheng began to be busy with spring ploughing. ”

Zhou Suojie nodded again: "Then what evidence do you have to accuse Fu Zhengwei?" ”

"Why is it that I accuse ......" Zhong Zhuyu said halfway through his words, and felt something for Suo Jie's unwavering eyes last week, so he changed his words and received: "Fu Zhengwei colluded with Dade, the leader of the small tribe of Beiyi, this is something that the entire Beiwang City knows." ”

"Yes, Dad is still in my Imperial Prison at this time." Sun Leping answered, still smiling on his face.

Zhou Suojie glanced at Sun Leping and asked, "Then what?" ”

And then?

Zhong Xiyu was stunned for a moment, and some didn't understand what kind of drama Shaoqing of Dali Temple wanted him to sing, even if he wanted to let himself play, he didn't ventilate with himself in advance, how could she pick it up?

"And then ......"

Zhong Zhiyu looked at Zhou Suojie's eyes that still had no content, opened his mouth with difficulty, and looked at Sun Leping, who was still smiling next to him, and seemed to see encouragement from these ten thousand years of unchanged eyes, so he said stubbornly: "Fu Zhengwei colluded with Beiyi, and also made people set fire to the Zhenbei General's Mansion and the Qin Mansion - the Qin Mansion is the residence of the hussar general Qin Yizhong. ”

Speaking of this, Zhong Zhiyu paused at the right time, and when he saw that there was no change on their faces, he continued: "Later, the matter of his desire to kill the Zhong family army was revealed, and he also asked his subordinates to directly let the Beiyi army enter the city, but fortunately, the people of Beiwangcheng were of the same mind as us, so they didn't let their tricks succeed......"

The two still didn't react, Zhong Zhuyu thought in his heart, glanced at Sun Leping's encouraging gaze again, and said boldly: "It is a fact that he Fu Zhengwei colluded with Beiyi, if it weren't for the luck of my Zhong Jiajun to kill back, he might have attacked more land in my Dayu with Beiyi now!" ”

"Good!"

Zhou Suojie clapped his hands, stood up with a "swoop", and asked Fu Zhengwei domineeringly: "Fu Zhengwei, can you plead guilty?" ”

I wanted to hear this.

Zhong Zhiyu wiped a handful of non-existent sweat on his forehead, and slandered in his heart, if you want to listen to this morning, what are you trying to make me so nervous!

Fu Zhengwei listened to the audience, and when he saw that he had finally reached the final link, he hurriedly admitted: "Confess, I confess." ”

There seemed to be some impatience in his tone.

"If that's the case, then this case is over, right?"

Sun Leping also stood up and asked Zhou Suojie, I don't know if it was Zhong Zhiyu's illusion, but I always felt that the smile on that face was a little more sincere, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth was higher.

However, Sun Leping didn't give Zhong Zhuyu time to explore carefully, and when Zhou Suojie nodded, he took the confession that Shicai was still holding in Zhou Suojie's hand, shook his head and left.

Zhou Suojie still had no expression, just bent down deeply to salute to show his respect for Sun Leping, and when Sun Leping's footsteps went away, he straightened up and looked at Zhong Shuyu: "Miss Zhong, I'll send you out." ”

"Lord Zhou, wait."

Zhong Zhiyu blocked in front of Zhou Suojie with an arrow step, lowered his voice and said, "Lord Zhou, I want to visit someone." ”

As he spoke, he handed Zhou Suojie a silver ticket, with the denomination on it, and vaguely saw the words "five hundred taels" on it.

Zhou Suojie quietly tucked the silver ticket into his sleeve and asked, "I don't know which one Miss Zhong wants to visit?" ”

"Qin Bairui."