Looking at the figure of the man leaving, Hua Sheng's heart was full of sadness.

Since ancient times, the generals who have made great achievements in war and have heavy troops in their hands will not end well.

Perhaps it is because of his high merit that some people want to cure him to death, and even Emperor Tianxin turns a blind eye.

This time, how could he escape......

Not long after Mo Yange left, someone came and took her out of the dungeon and sent her to Dali Temple.

This case involved the imperial court officials, Emperor Tianxin was limited to five days, handed over to Charlie of Dali Temple, and even Mo Yange was imprisoned in the General's Mansion.

It was all in her expectation.

The prison of Dali Temple is much better than the dungeon of Yin in Kyoto Prefecture, although it is surrounded by copper walls and iron walls, but fortunately it is clean.

Hua Sheng was sitting on the straw mat at the moment, looking at the candle flame and muttering: "Mo Yan Ge, Mo Yan Ge, now you understand what I mean, I can't protect myself, how can I save me?" ”

It is said that Han Zhengqing, the current secretary of Dali Temple, is as his name suggests, upright and clear, and he can try this case, which has both advantages and disadvantages for Mo Yange.

The advantage is naturally that he is a fair person, and he has always only looked at the evidence, not human feelings, and naturally will not wronged the innocent.

But it is precisely this that is unfavorable, and now all the human and material evidence points to Mo Yange, and I am afraid it will be difficult to clear the charge.

Not long after, someone took Hua Sheng into the torture room.

When I first entered the torture cell, the cold and damp atmosphere alone made my scalp tingle.

Looking around, seeing that the walls were covered with all kinds of torture instruments, I shuddered, and my stomach tumbled, and Hua Sheng tried to calm down.

According to the rules, as soon as Hua Sheng was brought into the interrogation room, she was chained to a pair of wooden stakes, making her unable to move.

On the chair in front of him, an old man wearing a navy blue peacock complement official uniform, about forty or fifty years old, looking at this official uniform, I think it is Han Zhengqing, the secretary of Dali Temple.

On the side of him, there was a man in the official uniform of the Tibetan Blue Cloud Goose, about twenty years old, looking at the official uniform, he was a Shaoqing of the Sipin Dali Temple.

Han Zhengqing took a scroll of guilt on the table, which was handed over by Yin Tan Gongcai of Kyoto Prefecture.

The old man looked at the paper, raised his eyes and looked at Hua Sheng, and asked as if he was chattering: "Girl, this is the first time to come to Dali Temple, are you afraid?" ”

"Of course I'm afraid, but compared to Kyoto Prefecture Yin, I'm not afraid!"

The old man was amused by Hua Sheng's words, and asked curiously, "Haha! Why is that? ”

"That big man in Kyoto Prefecture won't let me speak, and as soon as I speak, he will slap my mouth! I can only watch that group of people slander my general, it's really aggrieved! Unlike you, my lord, you let me speak as soon as I came. ”

Hua Sheng deliberately put on an innocent face, which is the best way to deal with the old man.

"Then tell me, what grievances does your general have?" After that, he raised his hand and pointed to the torture instruments on the surrounding walls and said, "Do you see those torture instruments?" If you conceal your true thoughts and reverse black and white, this official will naturally not spare you! ”

"Yes! The villain must tell the truth, and I hope that the adults can clear up the grievances for my general, my general does not often interact with people on weekdays, and he will read in the study until late at night every night, and the same was true last night, he has never been to Lichun Courtyard at all, let alone killed Lord Liu and the old bustard. ”