"Although the little woman is a woman, she also knows that what is flying in the day, what is becoming an immortal, it is all nonsense, ten thousand adults, your sweet dream should wake up." She paused, suddenly raised her willow eyebrows, and her voice suddenly coldened: "The one hundred and twenty souls under the Death Tower of Yuanhan Temple are going to ask you for an explanation today!" ”

"Bold!" Under the anger, Wan Qianshan didn't come up in one breath and coughed violently, his face turned red, and he glared at Feng and said:

"What Yuanhan Temple, what Death Tower, where is there any soul in my Taoist Pure Land! The monk of the Yuanhan Temple is clearly suffering from the plague and has gone away, you are simply full of nonsense, slandering the court officials can kill you immediately! ”

Feng Qian looked at his jumping feet, and sneered: "Didn't you invite me and Wangchen to come here just to kill your mouth?" ”

"You!" Wan Qianshan became more and more annoyed, flicked his sleeves, and snorted coldly: "Okay, this official will fulfill you today!" Come on, this demon confuses the three people and hacks them to death to the official! ”

"Why should you be angry?" Chu Ci slowly stood up and looked back at him, his eyes were like torches: "The Qing is self-purifying, you might as well let her finish speaking, if she is really a demon to confuse the public, it will not be too late for Wan Daren to kill her." ”

Chu Ci's words were echoed by Feng Qianxin, she raised her hand and applauded: "Master Chu really understands the reason, okay, Lord Wan, today I will unravel all the truths one by one in front of everyone!" ”

As soon as her voice fell, Chen Zixi took out ten satin brocades and palindromic poems from the package she was carrying, and before they came here for the banquet, she asked Chen Zixi to fetch these two things back.

"Truth...... It's hidden in these ten brocades! Five years ago, that is, the night before the embroidery competition, Han Lian learned about it, such a tragic catastrophe anyone would be furious, Han Lian even wanted to avenge the grievances of this one hundred and twenty souls, but she was facing the prefect of a town, and Han Lian had no way to redress her grievances. And she also knew very well in her heart that if Wan Daren found out that she knew about this, she would definitely be killed, and if she died, there would really be no one to avenge these one hundred and twenty people, so she couldn't help but write down the truth of the case in ten satin brocades in an obscure way. ”

Feng Qian paused in his heart, walked to Lin Wenxiu, who had been hanging his head, grabbed her arm and said:

"At that time, when Han Lian embroidered with the green silk of eighteen women, Lord Wan had doubts in his heart at that time, so you asked your cousin Lin Wen to embroider more hands and feet in the competition, so Han Lian and Qinglian lost in that game. Mrs. Lin, am I right? ”

Lin Wenxiu's face turned white suddenly, and he suddenly withdrew his hand, and said: "Nonsense, it's obvious that her sisters are not as skilled as the two will lose, you don't want to spray people with blood again!" ”

Feng poured a smile and said calmly: "Skills are not as good as people, if I remember correctly, your town used to be called Wanjia Town, and it was because of the current life of the Ten Satin Brocade that the name was changed to Twin Town to commemorate her two sisters." ”

Lin Wenxiu snorted coldly: "So what, if you lose, you lose, she narrowly sprinkled this resentment on her sister Qinglian in her heart, and killed her with her own hands, this is what I saw with my own eyes." ”

"How do you know that it was Qinglian who died at that time?"

Seeing her face change, Feng Tianxin walked to Chu Ci's side with a chuckle, and said with a slight salute: "Master Chu, I think the first thing you got five years ago was the news of Han Lian's death, I think you must have been still suffering from this at that time, but it didn't take long for the news to come again, it was Qinglian who died, not Han Lian, right?" ”

As soon as Feng's voice fell, Chu Ci's body was shocked, and it took him a long time before he spoke: "They were mistaken, it was indeed Qinglian who died." ”

Feng's eyes bent slightly, Feng tilted his eyes away and looked at Wan Qianshan and said coldly: "I'm afraid it's Lord Wan who made the mistake, maybe you were confused yourself, because you obviously poisoned Han Lian, but it was Qinglian who died?" ”

"You're spewing blood!" Wan Qianshan denied it, trembling with anger: "What I saw with my own eyes that day, it was Han Lian who killed Qinglian, what evidence do you have that I killed him?" ”

Lin Wen took a step forward and said, "Yes, I did see it with my own eyes that day." ”

Glancing at Lin Wenxiu coldly, Feng Qian sneered: "It's been a lie for a long time, even you think it's true!" Lin Wenxiu, I remember you said at the beginning, that day at dusk and sunset, the sunset was dazzling, and her sisters' embroidery building was facing the sunset at the end of the alley, so you were hiding at the end of the alley and watching her sisters come out of the embroidery building, right? ”

Lin Wenxiu nodded and said, "I wanted to find her sister to see the ten satin brocades, and I saw this scene when I walked to the end of the alley." ”

"You're lying!" Feng poured out and scolded.

"You, you!" Lin Wenxiu's eyes were red and said, "Why do you say I'm lying!" ”

Feng poured her eyes on her, turned her head to everyone in the court and asked: "The little woman is here to ask everyone, the sunset is full of light, dazzling, if you look at the sun, who can open your eyes and see the killing process clearly!" ”

As soon as Feng's words fell, it set off a storm among everyone, and everyone turned their heads and talked one after another: "Yes, the sun is really shaking, and I can't open my eyes!" ”

"That's right!"

Lin Wenxiu's body trembled, his face was bloodless, and he staggered back.

Angry, Chu Ci clutched his chest and shook his head in disbelief, turned his head to look at Danxia who had been bowing his eyebrows and was speechless in disbelief, and suddenly, he pounced on Lin Wenxiu, grabbed her shoulder and shook her desperately: "Is what she said true?" Have you seen it? ”

Lin Wenxiu looked up at him and was silent, Chu Ci knew everything and secretly hated him, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, he turned his head to look at Wanqianshan and suddenly surged with anger, grabbed his collar and said, "Hanlian...... Did you kill it? ”

Wan Qianshan snorted coldly: "Didn't Han Lian marry you, I slept next to you for five years, how could I kill him?" ”

Feng looked at him with a heartfelt heart and said sharply: "Young Master Chu, do you still want to deceive yourself now?" Han Lian was killed by Wanqianshan five years ago, it was Qinglian who married you, maybe it was my sister who pleaded on her deathbed to let her keep this secret, so it was Qinglian who said to the outside world five years ago that she died, and I think Wanqianshan couldn't be sure, so I let Lin Wenxiu test her for five years, and in the end even she was confused, so she didn't do anything and forced all her sisters to death, and this matter was a hundred! ”

After a pause, Feng leaned over to Chu Ci's side and said slowly: "I think you only found out five years later that it was not Han Lian who married you, but her sister Qinglian, so when Wanqianshan designed to frame her, you easily believed Lin Wenxiu's words out of hatred, gave up your knotted wife, and left her to fend for herself, right?" ”

Chu Ci's body trembled, and a tear of regret slowly flowed from the corner of his eye.

"Bang Bang!" A string of high-fives rang out from the palm of Wan Qianshan's hand, and he laughed: "The story is so wonderful that even I almost believe it, if it is as you say, what about Qinglian, where did Qinglian go?" Miss Feng don't be a fool, the real Qinglian was killed by Han Lian five years ago! ”

Feng tilted her eyebrows, and Ying Ying smiled: "What is Lord Wan anxious about?" I'm not done yet. In fact, killing the one hundred and twenty people in the Yuanhan Temple is the same poison, I have experienced the dry bones under the tower in the past, and their bones are all dark blue, which is obviously the poison of the soul lock! After drinking this poison, there was no poisoning, but the abdominal pain was abnormal, and he slowly fell into depression and died, looking like he had a plague. ”

Wan Qianshan's face changed, and he said, "I still say that, what evidence do you have!" ”

"The evidence is in the cold jade coffin in the lotus pond, Hanlian's body is well protected by Qinglian and is not decomposed, please check it out."

"Where is Hanlian's body? Didn't Miss Feng just say that it was Han Lian who died five years ago, so it was Qinglian who jumped out of the window and died a few days ago, and now the body of Qinglian in the lotus pond should be Qinglian! Wanqianshan's face turned pale.

"I'll tell you about this, now we're going to talk about ten satin brocades." Feng Qian glanced at Danxia and smiled slyly at Wanqianshan, not wanting to continue the topic.

But there is a sense of proportion in his heart, it seems that Wanqianshan does not know the inside story, and there must be no doubt that the person who dug the Qinglian grave that day must be Chu Ci.

At this time, the night sky after the rain, the stars are like washing, the phoenix will spread out the ten satin brocade, the three phoenixes soar in the sky, and the stars are shining brightly.

She glanced at Chen Zixi, and he immediately understood, and placed the palindrome poem behind the phoenix's eyes, and the three words of Yuanhan Temple were exposed to everyone's eyes in front of everyone's eyes.

Thousands of mountains suddenly became agitated, and shouted: "How can just three words be evidence!" ”

Feng knew that he would deny it, so she took out an object from her arms, and she was going to give it to Danxia in Wujiju.

She gently shook the object, it was actually a white cloth rubbing, on which was the dying handwriting of the monk of Yuanhan Temple, and there was an inextinguishable hatred between the strokes.

"Yuanhan Temple is destroyed, the eighteen sons are wronged, the way of heaven is unfair, the official power is greedy for the work of the sky, covets the Taoist yellow robe, wants to soar in the daytime, and the eighteen sons weave brocade, and do not obey the death, my Buddha is merciful to save people in the sea of suffering but is destroyed, and swears not to bow down to the official. March 15 of the 10th year of Jingyu. ”

Everyone in the hall was moved, looking at the thousands of mountains with hatred in their eyes, but no one dared to come forward to question.

Wan Qianshan finally couldn't bear it, he took the opportunity to pull the rubbing back a few steps, and argued forcefully: "How can you dare to force this official to be on the head of the official without a name and surname!" ”

After that, as soon as he raised his eyebrows and eyes horizontally, he was about to destroy the rubbing, Feng Tianxin was shocked and stepped forward to stop him, but it was still too late!

At this moment, the shocking lightning appeared again, and smashed on his hand with a snap, and immediately the blood flowed, and Danxia on the side was quick to take the rubbing back while he was unprepared!

"Bold Danxia, give me this quickly!"

Feng Qianxin hurriedly protected Danxia behind him and looked at him, and sneered: "Okay, no name and no surname, Wan Daren really doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin." Isn't there one thing that surprises everyone? ”

Feng poured out everyone's curiosity, watched everyone light up with satisfaction, and then said, "How did Han Lian know about this?" ”

yes, how did Han Lian find out about this? Everyone looked at each other, and Chu Ci was also puzzled to look at Feng Qianxin.

"Because the monks of Yuanhan Temple did not die at the beginning, there was another person who escaped with the hair of eighteen women, and that person clearly saw your appearance, Lord Wan, you were speechless at that time!"

These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, shaking thousands of mountains and trembling heavily, holding his hand tightly, and spitting out a few words with difficulty, "He, where are the others?" ”

Feng Qian raised his eyes to look at the sky, smiled brightly, and said, "Cheng Gongzi, come out, let Lord Wan take a good look at you." ”