Chapter Ninety-Two: What Is the World?
"I'm ready for the worst." Su Qiang walked over to Li Cong and sat down, and slapped her hand on the table.
Li Cong's eyes widened, glanced at Su Qiang from the small gap, and pursed his lips: "What are you going to do with Concubine Ai?" β
"Robbery of the Execution Ground." Her voice was flat, but it sounded powerful.
It seems to be serious.
"Cheng," Li Cong's shoulder rubbed back, pressed down the itch caused by the scabbing of the wound, and said lightly: "Throughout the ages, this palace has been honored to marry the first crown princess who dared to rob the execution ground, and it is an honor." When the time comes, don't forget to wear coarse cloth clothes, cover your face with the rags in the kitchen, and never show your true face. β
Qu Fang stood behind Li Cong, and when he heard the prince say this, he burst out laughing.
Li Cong raised his eyes and glanced at Qu Fang, but did not speak.
"What are the chief stewards laughing at?" Su Qiang frowned.
"The old slave was happy to see the two masters arguing, and couldn't help but laugh, it's really looking for a fight." He still had a smile on his face, a relaxed and comfortable look. After saying this, he stepped forward with a bamboo in his hand, wanting to help Li Cong itch, but Li Cong waved his hand to stop him.
Su Qiang looked at Li Cong, then at Qu Fang, and said in a warm voice: "The prince and the chief steward have something to hide from me, right?" β
Qu Mang bowed down and glanced at Li Cong, and when he saw Li Cong closing his eyes and smiling, he acquiesced, so he said: "Yesterday, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was busy all night for the affairs of the Prince, and today he can chat with His Royal Highness the Crown Princess in the sun so leisurely." His Royal Highness the Crown Princess, you cherish your talents and sympathize with the old ministers, and you can't bear to let the Guogong Mansion suffer, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also thinks so. The hearts of the two masters are really screwed together. β
Su Qiang was taken aback and looked at Li Cong, wanting to hear from him what he had done to be able to win like this.
But Li Cong still closed his eyes slightly, lazily in the sun, as if he had fallen apart.
Su Qiang stood up and stepped forward, bent down and coughed.
Li Cong only moved slightly, and the rocking chair shook lightly under his shaking.
Su Qiang took another step forward, pressed the handle of the rocking chair with both hands, leaned forward to approach Li Cong's face, and said, "Prince-Your Highnessββ? β
With a fragrant snort, Li Cong suddenly opened his eyes and saw a small face with exploration and speculation in the distance.
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The lobby of Jingzhao Mansion.
Chen Zhaolin snorted, making his expression a little more serious, looked at a few people in the hall, and asked: "Liu Da, you can't tell whether Wei Huailin stabbed Fuguo Gong or not, then this official tells you that after experience, Fu Guogong does not have any wounds on his body." β
Liu Da was submissive in the hall and did not make a sound.
Li Zhang raised his eyes and looked at Chen Zhaolin, not knowing what he was talking about.
Dali Siqing also had an impatient expression.
Chen Zhaolin was shocked and said sharply: "How long do you have to quibble in the lobby?" Not to mention that the prince and Dali Siqing are here, under the hanging mirror, they boldly disrupt the people, and dare to perjury to frame the duke of a country! Say! Who instructed it? What do you want? β
Liu Da sat on the ground trembling and slumped, and exclaimed: "The grass people are wronged! What the grass people said is true. β
Outside the lobby, the people were already chanting, "My lord, Qingming!" β
It made Chen Zhaolin's heart feel happy.
He suppressed the feeling of fluttering immortals, and continued: "After inspection, the blade of Fu Guogong's body and the wound on Wei Huailin's body cannot be matched at all, and some witnesses saw that when Fu Guogong arrived, Wei Huailin was already lying on the ground without knowing life and death. Now are you waiting for the witnesses to refute it in court, or are you recruiting it yourself? β
Liu Da suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Zhaolin in the hall.
Didn't you ask me to give false testimony?
What's the ...... right now?
What kind of world is this......
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