Ha! Liu Yuan sneered: "If he can have the final say, now Nanqi is in his bag!" ”

"But Huo Xunmei really wants to harm me!" Liu Weifeng slammed his palms on his knees, his eyes showing resentment.

"Uncle, in my opinion, it must have been done by Huo Xunmei." Liu Yuan talked for a long time, her mouth was dry, her beautiful eyes glanced at the teacup, and Wanbao came forward to pour a cup of warm water for her.

Liu Yuan took two sips to moisten her throat and continued: "People like him can be calculated to the bones. This is true for Zhao Jin, and the same is true for Xin'er. He never expected that Zhao Jin, who was planning to catch up, would be short-lived. As for Xin'er, it's just a choice he has no other choice. It doesn't do him any good to go against you. ”

If it weren't for Liu Yuan, maybe Zhao Jin would have lived a few more years. Liu Weifeng temporarily brushed Liu Yuan's cool nature and said, "Yes, King Xiang is his choice without other means. That's why he thinks I'm in the way. If it weren't for me, I would be between him and King Xiang. Isn't he the only one who King Xiang can rely on? Didn't King Xiang still want to join Huo Xunmei's disciple and be his good apprentice? No good? If you want me to say, there are many benefits. ”

The more Liu Weifeng thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. The tone was raised all the way, echoing in the empty hall and buzzing.

Liu Yuan's eyes drooped, she thought silently, and then said for a moment: "If this is the case, Huo Xunmei really deserves to die." ”

"Anyone who stands in the way, damn it!"

His Majesty the Emperor is also among the damned.

Liu Yuan's red lips opened lightly, and she smiled lightly: "It's not now, if you want to die, you have to wait until it's useless to call him dead." ”

Wan Bao heard a hint of a pun from Liu Yuan's words. Liu Weifeng twisted his beard lightly and remained silent. He naturally knew what Liu Yuan was referring to. But on the other hand, he also thought that when he was useless, or Liu Yuan felt that he was useless, maybe he would unload the mill and kill the donkey.

Liu Yuan didn't notice Liu Weifeng's abnormality, and continued to take care of herself: "Uncle, the most important thing at the moment is Xie Jiulang. This matter must be done cleanly, and Yang Xiangye or Dingyuan Hou must not be allowed to grasp the handle. ”

Liu Weifeng's eyes rolled, and he thought about it, "Niangniang, don't worry, such a trivial matter that is as easy as picking up mustard can't be difficult for me!" ”

He secretly decided that Huo Xunmei would bear the responsibility for poisoning Xie Jiulang.

It's called a preemptive strike! Liu Weifeng curled the corners of his lips and smiled very freely.

It was almost noon, Teng Shangshu, Bai Li Chen, and Cha Qingyuan came to the prison to promote Xie Jiulang. Because Teng Bin beat Xie Jiulang yesterday, the faces of Cha Qingyuan and Bai Li Chen today are particularly solemn.

After Teng Bin and Huo Xunmei chatted, they not only had more disgust with Xie Jiulang, but also had suspicion of King Jin. However, in front of Bai Lichen and Cha Qingyuan, Teng Bin couldn't show a single star, and he had to be fair and selfless.

Xie Jiulang was still wearing shackles on his hands, and when he came to the three of them, his eyes glanced from Baili Chen to Teng Bin and then to Cha Qingyuan.

It seems that there are a thousand words hidden in the eyes of the clear source, and I want to say it but I can't. Xie Jiulang was relieved and gave him a look of "everything is fine".

Bai Lichen's eyes lingered on Xie Jiulang's face for a moment, feeling that his lips were white and his face was blue, maybe his body was too weak, and he couldn't bear the beating yesterday. In any case, Xie Jiulang is a good brother of Bailiji's righteous knot Jin Lan. How much Bai Li values Xie Jiulang, Bai Li Chen knows best, he can't treat Xie Jiulang slowly.

Bai Lichen coughed lightly twice and instructed the jailer, "Move a chair for Xie Langjun." ”

Teng Bin immediately retorted: "It doesn't agree with reason." ”

Wang Er rolled his eyes, he didn't know who was going to find a doctor of medicine for Xie Jiulang yesterday.

"Xie Langjun is weak. Yesterday, he was beaten by Teng Shangshu again, so let him sit and talk back. As soon as Cha Qingyuan's voice fell, Teng Bin felt that his cheeks were hot. He felt that there seemed to be something different when he found out the source this time, but he couldn't tell what the difference was.

Wang Er quickly brought Xie Jiulang a drum stool. Yushu didn't say anything polite to them, sat down with her hands on her knees, and waited for Teng Bin and the others to ask.

Cha Qingyuan had already learned from Wei Baohu that Yushu wanted to blame Huo Xunmei for the crime. After repeated deliberations, he felt that this method was feasible. According to Yushu's plan, Baili Ji should hand over Huo Xunmei's handwriting to Wei Yao today, and then Wei Yao will transfer it to Wei Baohu. Although it is a little more tortuous and cumbersome, this arrangement is more secure and less likely to arouse suspicion.

"Xie Jiulang, look at this letter, but it's from you?" Teng Bin darkened his face, took out the white silk and unfolded it to Xie Jiulang, showed the handwriting inside, and asked.

"It's not." Xie Jiulang replied in a deep voice: "Teng Shangshu has already asked yesterday, and the grass people have also answered. ”

Teng Bin exhaled angrily, and said to Cha Qingyuan and Bai Lichen: "You saw it, right? He's just this annoying look that doesn't eat oil and salt. If it were you, would you still be able to fight? The implication is that he is justified in beating Xie Jiulang.

Cha Qingyuan sneered, "If you fight, you can find out the truth, and there will be no unjust, false and wrongful cases under that day." ”

"You!" Teng Bin glared angrily.

Bai Lichen still didn't think it was enough, and then said: "What Cha Fu Yin said is very true, and the trial of the case is based on evidence. Since Xie Jiulang denied it, he checked the handwriting, he couldn't even grasp the pen when he hit it, and he couldn't compare it, wouldn't he be even more confused about the reason? ”

"Yes." Cha Qingyuan pretended to be profound, and nodded.

Teng Bin forced himself to suppress his anger and wrote down the account.

"Chafu Yin, the calligraphy and paintings you copied from Xie Mansion are not enough to compare?" Teng Bin raised his eyebrows and looked at Cha Qingyuan.

It's really enough. In order to show fairness, Cha Qingyuan also found a capable person who is good at calligraphy and painting to make a comparison. If you want to blame it, Qiu Shilang's imitation of Xie Jiulang's handwriting is almost true. But if you look closely, you can still discern the subtle differences. However, this difference is difficult for ordinary people to recognize. So much so that Cha Qingyuan and Teng Bin had their own opinions, and there were great differences. When Teng Bin said this, he also deliberately teased and investigated the source.

Cha Qingyuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and simply picked out the words, "As a result, the first hour came out." But Teng Shangshu doesn't believe it, what can I do? Then I have to let Xie Jiulang write it to you personally? ”

Bai Lichen knew that Cha Qingyuan asked Guozijian to ask for the sacrificial wine of Guozijian to find Dr. Yuan, who taught Guozijian Guozixue, to help him with this. Teng Bin was skeptical, as if he couldn't trust Dr. Yuan's eyesight.

Teng Shangshu pointed at Xie Jiulang with his chin and said, "Then let him write, and when it's finished, I'll personally find someone to identify it." ”

Cha Qingyuan and Bai Lichen glanced at each other, and they both secretly wondered why Teng Bin attached great importance to Xie Jiulang's case, or it could be said that he had prejudices against Xie Jiulang. He simply treated Xie Jiulang as a convicted murderer.

"Loosen the shackles for him!" Teng Bin ordered.

Wang Er answered yes and opened the handcuffs for Yushu.

Another jailer was busy grinding ink.

Yushu turned her wrist and said softly: "The grass people are used to using their left hand, even if others imitate it, it is not like it." ”

Hearing this, finding out the source is like an initiation. Yes, that's the key. Qiu Shilang also said that the letters he copied were not clever, but that human eyes would lie.