If he had wolf ambitions, and even coveted the property of the Wanhu Mansion, it would be even more terrifying.

Hu Tingting had a slight smile on her face, as long as it wasn't the northern end of the palace, any honest and trustworthy man could do it.

In Dali Temple, Qin Huai stared coldly at the old man Zhang who was crying wolf, and said coldly: "Don't howl, even if you break your throat, it won't help, and people outside here won't hear what you say at all." ”

Old man Zhang snorted coldly, walked in front of Qin Huai angrily, pointed at his nose and scolded angrily: "If it weren't for you, how could I have suffered this?" It's all about you! ”

"Blame me? If it weren't for your greed for the one hundred taels of gold, if it weren't for your godson's lack of way, if it weren't for your Zhang family who deceived me first, how could you have today's disaster? ”

Old man Zhang was speechless, squinted at Qin Huai, rubbed his hands and squatted under the corner, and said timidly: "Then what do you say we should do now?" ”

"What can I do? I, the general, will go to Huangquan together, and it is not bad to drag you to hell with me before I die. ”

Zhang Shan's whole body shook into a sieve, and he continued to cry: "God, my hard-working son, who can call the shots for you." ”

Qin Huai snorted coldly and turned his head to stop looking at Zhang Shan.

There was a chain pull outside, and five guards walked in, led by the cell leader, and after opening the door, he said in a cold voice: "Today, the prime minister and General Xiahou are arraigned, and you two come out." ”

Qin Huai snorted coldly, patted the sludge on his body, and strode out, not with the slightest depression on his body, but with high spirits, as calm as facing thousands of troops.

In the hall of Dali Temple, Xiahou Yuqiong sat in a high position casually, looked at Qin Huai calmly, and did not speak, but calmly knocked on the table.

Fan Cheng sat on the top, glanced at Xiahou Yuqiong, and said, "General Xiahou, do you have anything to say?" ”

"This is your home court, Prime Minister, of course, this matter will be judged by you, Prime Minister." After Xiahou Yuqiong finished speaking, she lowered her eyes and was silent, casually playing with her fingers.

Qin Huai and Old Man Zhang were brought on the field, Old Man Zhang glanced at Fan Cheng at the top, and then at Xiahou Yuqiong in military uniform, his eyes flashed quickly, and he shouted: "It's you, you gave me gold, and you killed my son if I framed Qin Huai." ”

Fan Cheng rolled his eyes and shouted angrily: "Bold people, climb randomly, this official is the prime minister of the Great Zhou, how can he kill your son?" ”

Zhang Shan was a little frightened and retreated, but when he saw Fan Cheng's cold face, he said: "Anyway, it was the noble man in you, who deliberately gave me thirty taels of gold, saying that he wanted to hide my son, saying that he was beaten to death by Cousin Qin Huai, I was originally unwilling, but you said that if you don't cooperate, you will slaughter my whole village, so I have to ......."

"Tucun? The boundary of the capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven? There are still people in the land under the jurisdiction of this general who believe that such a mad thing will happen. Xiahou Yuqiong's eyes flashed, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she chuckled.

He looked full of confidence, and in Zhang Shan's eyes, he only felt that it was like seeing a ghost in the daytime, and it was scary not to be unlucky.

Zhang Shan's old face was wrinkled, his triangular eyes were full of flashes, his brain was spinning rapidly, and he said hesitantly: "That person is so threatening." ”。

After speaking, he immediately rolled around and cried: "You people are all officials and officials who protect each other, but you are suffering from my ordinary people!" ”