Wen gradually attracted his attention to a book that fell to the ground, and reached out to pick it up himself, which was the book "Strategy" that Qu Ming borrowed from the house.

He combined the two bundles in one place, surveyed the two books on the spot, and his pupils instantly dilated.

"Where did General Ning get this book?"

"This is what General Qu lent me."

Wen was startled, took the two books and rushed to the palace.

"Your Majesty, Qu Mingli harbored the rebels, this is ironclad evidence!" Wen gradually presented the two books.

When King Zheng saw that he was resting on Qu Mingli's head for this crime again, he was annoyed: "Lord Wen, why are you so dissatisfied with Mingli, you always have some prejudice against him. ”

"Your Majesty, you can skim these two books, and then the ministers will analyze them with you."

The king looked through a few pages impatiently, and said angrily: "Although there are some similarities in the content of these two books, the authors and handwriting are completely different, so what's wrong?" ”

Wen gradually analyzed: "This book "General Strategy" was obtained by the minister from General Ning, although it was signed as a barren forest, written by Huang Mengcheng, the same candidate of the minister, and the minister recognized this handwriting. This book is a private thing, and even the minister has not seen it before, if it weren't for the signature on it that the minister is familiar with, he wouldn't dare to pack a ticket for a while. The other book, "Strategy", is very similar to this book. Don't you think it's a coincidence, Your Majesty? ”

After hearing this, Ning Zeqing, who was gradually pulled by Wen on the side, felt more and more uneasy, and the trust in Qu Mingli in his heart was finally reduced a lot.

Zhengwang said: "Since it is a privately written book, it really shouldn't be seen." So where did this "Strategy" come from? ”

"This ...... Let's ask General Ning. ”

Wen gradually wanted to pull himself as a witness to this matter, Ning Zeqing knew it in his heart, but he also had to tell the truth: "This book ...... It was borrowed from General Qu's mansion. ”

"Your Majesty, if the minister just looked at the wrong back, it is understandable. But wouldn't it be too coincidental for the two to be combined? ”

King Zheng frowned, and he couldn't make up his mind in his heart, so he said irritably: "Come on, pass on General Qu to enter the palace." ”

When Qu Mingli arrived in a hurry, he saw Wen Jian and Ning Zeqing on the side, one of them glared at him angrily, and the other ignored him, which was very strange.

"Mingli, Master Wen is also involved in your private hiding of rebels, can you be guilty?" The tone of the political king was different from the previous lie, and there was already a hint of displeasure.

It's Wen Gradual, not Ning Zeqing? Qu Ming asked in centrifugation.

"Your Majesty, after the last time the king was blamed, the last time the general was blamed by the king, he has already examined the people in the palace, and there is no one who was an official before. The forgiveness still cannot take the sin. ”

The king threw two books in front of him: "Then how do you solve this matter?" ”

Qu Mingli saw that the book "Strategy" was the book he had borrowed from Ning Zeqing before, and the other book "General Strategy" had also been seen in his mansion, and he was more and more puzzled about what role he had played in this matter, and he didn't know what it meant.

"Your Majesty, the last general knows that these two books are somewhat similar, but what does this have to do with the charges against the ministers?"

Wen gradually asked him: "Who gave you this "Strategy" and when did you give it to you?" ”

"It was given to me by an uncle of my own clan, who knew that I practiced martial arts, so he gave it to me...... Long insight. It was about 10 years ago. ”

Wen gradually heard what he said, and a hint of success appeared on his face, so he stopped talking to him.

"What's going on?"

Zhengwang said angrily: "This "Strategy" is so similar to "General Strategy", and "General Strategy" is from the hand of Huang Mengcheng, a rebel minister of my country, and it was in the hands of General Ning twenty years ago, and it is still a private work. Aren't you still unclear about the relationship? ”

Qu Ming was taken aback, what is the relationship between Uncle Ling and this Huang Mengcheng?

He only knew that Uncle Ling had traveled to various countries in his early years, and he didn't know much about what happened before that.

"This person is in your house now?" The King asked sharply.

“……”

Qu Ming didn't speak, and Wen gradually spoke again.

"Your Majesty, the minister still has one more thing to do."

"What?"

"The handwriting on a letter between a minister and a foreign enemy that the minister intercepted earlier is exactly the same as that in this "Calculation"."

Wen gradually reported that he was not in a hurry, and everyone else was very shocked.

Ning Zeqing had already discovered the clue, but he had never wanted to believe it, and now he was very sad to reveal this matter in front of him.

Qu Mingli knew that something was wrong, he thought that the matter had passed, but he didn't expect it to be turned over.

The more angry the political king became: "General Qu, can you admit this matter?" ”

Qu Mingli didn't say a word, didn't dare to refute, and didn't dare to admit it.

"General Qu has nothing to say? Isn't there another plan? Let it be said that you do not know about this matter, and that it is not your will, and that if the king is magnanimous, he will absolve you of your guilt. As long as you hand over that person, it's fine. ”

Qu Mingli closed his eyes helplessly, this is indeed the case, and how to make people believe it when he says it.

Besides, how could he send Uncle Ling to death in order to protect his own safety.

King Zheng's face was full of coldness: "You bring that person and let Lord Wen see if it is the rebel." After that, I will interrogate him carefully. Do you agree? ”

Although it was a question, the tone of the conversation did not leave anything to retreat.

Qu Ming was very flustered, but he was unwilling to compromise on this.

Although he wasn't sure what Uncle Ling's relationship was with that rebel minister, he did have some collusion with foreign countries, no matter what the crime was, it was a dead end, how could he deal with it.

The more Qu Mingli didn't speak, the more people felt his suspicion.

"Come on, surround and search the Qu Mansion, and press all the men to the front of the palace!"

The political king suddenly ordered, and his expression was furious, which caught Qu Mingli off guard.

He also knew that even if he insisted on not handing over someone, he would not delay for too long, and the king would definitely bypass him to find someone.

I just didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

The king must have been extremely cold to him. Qu Mingli thought so.

But what can he do?

He couldn't do anything.

In less than an hour, the soldiers brought them all back. In the hall, the black knelt and pressed a group of people, trembling and trembling.

"Your Majesty, all the men in Qu's mansion have been brought."

Qu Mingli hurriedly looked into the crowd behind him, hurriedly looking for it, but he didn't see Uncle Ling's figure.

He breathed a sigh of relief again.

Uncle Ling has martial arts, and although he can't go to the battlefield, it is still more than enough to escape.

"Master Wen, take a look and see if there is anyone you know."

Wen gradually got the will of the king, so he found it in it.

After looking for it, I didn't seem to find what I was looking for, and I was a little confused.

"Master Wen, did you find it?" The King asked.

Wen gradually twisted his eyebrows, and looked for it again from the beginning, but he was still not satisfied.

"Your Majesty, Your Minister...... Huang Mengcheng was not found. ”

"How so?" The king asked, "Have you brought back all the people in the Qu Mansion?" ”

The soldier replied: "Back to Your Majesty, the men I saw in the house are all here." ”

The matter was in trouble again for a while.

"Where did Uncle Ling go?" A small voice emerged from the crowd.

Qu Mingli's heart suddenly tightened.

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