Chapter 139: Fire Will Never Be Contained in Paper (1st Update)
"What to do! What are you guys doing! I didn't make a mistake and caught me for anything! ā
"What are you shouting about, kneel!"
A servant reprimanded him and kicked on Nan Candle's knee socket, and the man wept painfully, threw himself on the ground, raised his head with great effort, and met a pair of cold eyes.
"Satan?"
The stout girl was expressionless when she heard Nan Zhu call herself.
Nan Zhu propped up, looking at the majesty of the hall, he only felt as small as an ant: "This ...... Is this a public court? Immediately screamed, "What are you bringing me here for!" ā
Xi Xin knelt straight, and the Qing Dai next to him had red eyes: "Nan Candle!" Didn't you steal the concubine's night pearl! And then planted the blame for my girl! ā
Cheng Qi also turned around slowly, looking at Nan Zhu up and down with a pair of peach blossom eyes, as if he had seen all her flaws, just waiting for the attack.
"I..."
Nan Zhu looked at her, and then glanced at King Pingguang who was seated, she naturally didn't know it, but when she saw that Ge Yuanjun could only stand aside, she knew that this was a nobleman.
Didn't you say that Cheng Qi would cut off his head today? Why didn't you die? Who's in the seat? Could it be that it alarmed some nobles? Is it going to get a big deal?
"I... No, you're spewing blood! Nan Zhu paused for two seconds before raising his voice to refute Qing Dai, but his demeanor was evasive, and he had no confidence at first glance.
"You..."
Seeing that Nan Zhu was a little exposed, Cheng Qi did not have joy and relief in his eyes, but flashed a trace of complexity and surprise, and then turned around and didn't speak for a while.
Cheng Yan also noticed that Nan Zhu was abnormal, and immediately spoke.
"South Candle."
He got the head of King Pingguang, so he continued to ask: "This person in the hall is His Royal Highness the King of Pingguang that I personally invited to Liaofeng to sleep overnight. "Hands to the top," was specially sent by the emperor to appeal to Cheng Qi for grievances, the prince is aware of everything, and will ask you later, if you dare to conceal it, you have to go through the dozens of killings in this hall to know the depths. ā
King Pingguang?
Nan Zhu looked at the man, only feeling dizzy, and couldn't even see clearly the plaque hanging from the mirror above, and his figure was staggering: "Lord? ā
"South Candle."
King Pingguang said: "Miss Qi is wronged, this king gives her a chance to justify, if you are wronged, I will also give you time to clarify, you can say it." ā
Nan Zhu held on to the cold ground and breathed sharply for a few seconds: "Wang... Wang Ye Mingjian, the slave did not steal the night pearl of the master of the concubine, it was... It was the girl who stole it herself, and now she can't argue, so she wants to pull the slave to cushion her back. ā
Falling to the ground, her back trembling, she said again, "Slave... Miss Qi doesn't like that the slave is the person who is pointed out by the third room, and has always been harsh and difficult, this is a deliberate embarrassment, since the prince is aware of everything, he will definitely avenge the slave! ā
"You fart!"
Aunt Meng's face was like dry soil when she said it, and she was angry and sweaty, if it wasn't for Cheng Yan to press it, she would have poked Nan Candle's eyes with her fingers.
"What kind of person is my desert, how can you be allowed to climb at will! She is the master, you are a slave, if you don't like to sell, it is nothing to be killed, it is worth such a toss! ā
"Above the court, you are not allowed to speak." Ji Beihou said coldly.
Aunt Meng is naturally not afraid: "Don't be white-faced here, the old lady is not afraid, you come like a thunderbolt, you can't help but say that you will kill the desert, you go to our Guogong Mansion to take a turn, which long-mouthed person is not scolding you, you look like a dog, and you are not worthy of lifting shoes for the old lady." ā
"Auntie."
Cheng Qi hurriedly told Aunt Meng to shut up, if it goes on like this, there will be no grievances: "I know that if you care, it will be chaotic, but you also have to be measured in your words." ā
Aunt Meng is a partial house on the surface and has a low background, Cheng Qi opened her mouth to admonish as the daughter of the long house, but it is also in line with the rules.
"South Candle." Cheng Qi turned around again, "That day, the concubine came, I caught you stealing, dragged you out and was punished, and drove you to the backyard, did you hold a grudge and stole the night pearl to take revenge on the concubine and me?" ā
"I didn't..."
"South Candle!"
Before Nan Zhu finished speaking, Cheng Yan suddenly asked again: "Have you thought about it, if you admit it yourself, the prince is tolerant and generous, and he may be able to spare your life, if it is found out, then the severed head and oblique axe will cut off your neck!" ā
Stealing the things given by the emperor is a capital crime, how can it be forgiven, but Nanzhu has a narrow knowledge of a maid in the inner house, and he is stunned when he speaks three or two.
Cheng Qi looked at Cheng Yan and knew that the man was deliberately fishing for Nan Candle.
Sure enough, Nan Zhu, who was already empty, was even more flustered, she didn't go out of the door every day, and she dared to play prestige in the small group in the house, and when she arrived at this court, she was scrutinized by many eyes, her palms were like a river, and her mouth was dry.
"Young Master Zongyu, why are you so aggressive."
Ji Beihou looked at Nan Candle: "Don't be afraid, just say it boldly." ā
Cheng Qi turned his head to look at him.
It seems to smell the smell of cats.
"It's... Be. ā
Nan Zhu lowered his head very low: "The slave is wronged, the pearl of the night was not stolen by the slave, even if... Even if the slave is beaten to death, the slave will not give in. ā
"That's good." Jiang Xiaowang put down the teacup, "Then you will be punished, if you try Shen Zhutou's good skills and still don't let go, we believe that you are innocent." ā
After all, I changed my posture on the chair three times or twice, but I couldn't lean on it anymore, so I simply leaned my head on the table, squinting my eyes, and felt a little sleepy.
He's not sober yet.
When Shen Zhutou heard his name, he was full of excitement: "The prince is really joking, if all the punishments are put aside, this girl is afraid that she will die, even if the person is innocent, it is useless, not to mention, there are more unjust prisons under capital punishment, and it is not good to be beaten and obeyed." ā
These words came out of Shen Zhutou's mouth. Aunt Meng snorted coldly, "It's really strange." ā
Shen Zhutou was angry: "You...", turned his head to look at Ji Beihou, "A woman in the inner house, not even the main room, what qualifications does a cheap concubine who was supported up be able to say anything here." ā
He originally wanted Ji Beihou to help him, but the man just ignored it, so he had to grit his teeth and hold back his fire.
"Alright." King Pingguang spoke again, "Nanzhu, Miss Qi said that after you were sent to the backyard, you also returned to Tinglan Water Pavilion, but is there such a thing?" ā
Nan Zhu raised his body slightly, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Yes, the slave is for private property." ā
"Private? What private possessions can you have as a second-class servant? Cheng Yan said, "Even if you want to take your personal belongings, you shouldn't go up to the third floor, is it possible, you put your personal belongings in Cheng Qi's bedroom?" Do you think of yourself as your master!? ā
Nan Zhu shuddered suddenly: "This..."
She sneaked a glance at Ji Beihou, but she only saw the boots, and she didn't get her idea: "The slave is thinking about the master and servant of the girl with Qi, and wants to serve the girl one last time." ā
"Jokes." Xi Xin said coldly, "You rely on yourself to be a hand-picked maid from Sanfang, you don't respect our girl everywhere, and you don't listen to the call, and often steal the girl's jewelry for money, what kind of friendship can you have for the girl." ā
"Iā" Nan Candle was speechless for a moment.
"You took advantage of the presence of the concubine, and the house was busy and couldn't take care of you, so you stole the night pearl of the concubine's master to marry our girl!" Qingdai also chimed in.
"I didn't!" The more Nan Zhu spoke, the paler he became, "You... Sling the bull! ā
Cheng Qi looked coldly: "It's the afternoon of the 30th, right?" ā
"That's not right!"
"What day was that!"
"Yes..."
Nan Zhu almost blurted out, but hurriedly changed his words: "It's not a day!" ā
"It's the afternoon of the 30th!" Cheng Qi's attitude of chasing after him was a little inexplicable, "Xi Xin saw you enter my third floor with my own eyes, you are the night pearl that was put at that time!" ā
"It's not!"
Nan Candle's face turned purple: "You are all lying!" ā
Cheng Yan's eyes shrunk, and he vaguely understood Cheng Qi's intentions, and immediately followed her attitude and said, "Why do you say that Cheng Qi and Xi Xin are lying!" There are still people in the mansion watching you come out of the courtyard where the concubine temporarily lives! ā
"I didn't!" Nan Zhu burst into tears, "The courtyard of the concubine is impassable!" Where can I get in! ā
Cheng Qi followed Cheng Yan's stirred water waves and asked, "Then how did you steal the Night Pearl!" ā
"I didn't steal! Someone gave it! ā
Nan Candle cried and shouted.
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Ji Beihou's face was like iron.
Nan Zhu was also stunned, she stared in shock, knowing that she was in a hurry, she immediately crawled over and grabbed the corner of Cheng Qi's clothes: "Aunt... Girl spare her life! Girl, spare your life! ā
Seeing her blurt out, Cheng Qi slowly straightened his back, and the hesitation and anger on his face slowly receded.
"Given? Who gave it? She asked coldly.
"Yes..."
Before Nan Candle finished speaking, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth.
Cheng Qi was sprayed by her, and he was stunned suddenly, but when he looked up, he saw a sword piercing Nan Candle's thin chest from the back, and the man's eyes were split, he opened his mouth, and he died without even making a sound.
Qing Dai screamed fiercely, although she was scared to death, she still blocked Cheng Qi with a white face.
"Aunt... Girl, girl, don't be afraid. "The little girl has a snot for a long time.
Cheng Qi's expression was complicated.
Qingdai is a little girl, where have I seen this kind of posture, and it can still be like this, it is really heartfelt.
Even Xi Xin's face turned white, and he vomited a little.
Ji Beihou pulled out his sword and took the handkerchief under his hand to wipe it.
"The truth is out."
He said.
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