Who knew that before the emperor's words were finished, Yan Cheng actually knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Your Majesty Mingjian, the day of the exchange of letters is the first half month of General Ma Zhilong's death in Changming City!" And Yan Xing clearly mentioned Ma Zhilong's name in the letter, has Your Majesty forgotten it! ”

"The letter just said that his son-in-law is Ma Zhilong's apprentice." The emperor was a little helpless about Yan Cheng's horns, "I look at the letter, it's just an ordinary human relationship, there is nothing abnormal, and the results of the people in the criminal department studying the letter are also the same, Yan Cheng Aiqing, you ......"

"Your Majesty, I brought another piece of evidence today, that is, Yan Xing personally went to Changming City before General Ma's rebels set fire to death!"

The emperor's gentle face was finally smashed into a crack by these words: "What!?"

Yan Cheng presented the evidence to the eunuchs beside the emperor, and swore an oath: "The minister guarantees with the head of Xiang that Ma Zhilong's death has a great relationship with Yan Xing!" Yan Xing left White Night City before going to the Southern Desert Battlefield, and the minister knew about it, but because there was no evidence, he never made it clear to His Majesty. However, yesterday I have sent someone to send the evidence as soon as possible, Your Majesty, please take a look. ”

The emperor multiplied the evidence presented by Yan Cheng several times.

The evidence is a military chronicle, on which the affairs of the army are recorded by a special person.

The emperor saw that it was written that as early as the third day of the tenth month, Yan Xing handed over the talisman to Yan Cheng for safekeeping, and he left the barracks alone, without taking more than half a person.

Ma Zhilong was burned to death a month later on the third day of November.

Among them, Yan Xing never returned to White Night City, but stayed outside.

If it weren't for Yan Cheng concealing the news and resisting desperately, I'm afraid that White Night City would have already been taken advantage of by the vicious Northern Xinjiang people.

After reading the recital, the emperor was still excusing Yan Xing, "But even so, who can prove that General Yan went to the Southern Desert to kill General Ma Zhilong?" As far as I know, they are also friends who cherish each other, Yan Cheng Aiqing, you ......"

"If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, the minister will have nothing to say." Yan Cheng's forehead was attached to the ground in the imperial study, and the whole person looked a little desolate and pitiful.

The emperor gritted his teeth, "This really doesn't prove anything, if you say that Yan Cheng killed Ma Zhilong, I don't believe it...... And you have no conclusive evidence......"

Yan Cheng heard this, and said loudly: "Please ask the Holy Lord to give the minister another month!" The ministers will personally bring the evidence of Yan Xing's killing of Ma Zhilong to His Majesty! Please also ask Your Majesty not to issue a will to withdraw the wanted warrant for the time being! ”

The emperor was stunned, but the answer he wanted to answer began to be entangled in whether it was one word or two.

"Your Majesty!" Yan Cheng kowtowed and shouted.

The Emperor sighed heavily, "Forget it...... And I will follow you! ”

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"Miss, they are almost in Xifeng City, if they don't do it again, I'm afraid they won't have a chance to ...... in the future," the whistle said.

"If you want to deal with them, do you have to pick a place?" Xu Zhuofu in the dark finally showed her face.

On the once beautiful and bright cheek, there was an extra two-finger-wide scar on the left side, although it didn't hurt the general body, but in general, that scar was still unsightly.

The scar was a result of fire, and no herbal formula could heal it.

Xu Zhuofu's eyes were still as sharp as frost, and her cold gaze fell on the whistle's body, as if she had exhaled a burst of frost in front of her.

"The Great Zhou and the Western Suburbs are on good terms, if you learn that the Great Zhou fugitives fled to the Western Suburbs in fear of crime, does the emperor of the Western Suburbs have the courage to shield the criminals?"

She glanced at the whistle with disdain, but did not take it into account.

The whistle said ashamedly: "What the eldest lady said is true!" It's the subordinates who are talkative! ”

Xu Zhuofu glanced lazily, "However, it's time to act quickly." I heard that His Majesty has prepared to classify Yan Xing as an innocent person. If the decree is issued, there will be no justification for what we should do. ”

The whistle said: "I also heard about this, but the eldest lady doesn't have to worry, even if Yan Xing is not guilty, he is no longer a general who can command thousands of troops, he is a toothless tiger, and there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

"But Yan Xing's prestige in the court and the rivers and lakes over the years has been deafening, and once the holy decree of innocence is handed down, many people will help him. In short, the days of getting hands on are coming soon. Xu Zhuofu narrowed her eyes and looked at the whistle with some displeasure, "I don't believe it, hasn't that woman been alone for more than a month?" ”

"Not really!" The whistle was afraid that Xu Zhuofu would not believe it, so he knelt down heavily on one leg, "That woman is really not alone!" They rode on horseback, and when they barely stopped, their subordinates almost couldn't catch up several times...... The subordinates swore by their lives that they did not lie......"

"Your life is not worth much," Xu Zhuofu said indifferently, "if you lose it, your head can be moved." ”

The whistle's head hung to the ground, and his body trembled a little.

"Show me more tightly these days, if someone is lost, I'll ask you!" Xu Zhuofu snorted, put on her veil again, and left quickly.

After eight days on the road, a family of four with Xiao Wu was already sleepy and tired, and couldn't help but rest for a long time at the post station where they met on the road.

The freshness of Xiao Wu's early days has passed, and now I almost want to vomit when I see a horse.

"Little Wu, do you feel a little bit?" He Mai handed over the water bowl and stroked Xiao Wu's back.

Xiao Wu vomited darkly, and his face was a little sallow.

Although she has been tired for a while, she has gained a lot of weight, her face is a little fleshy, and her eyes are full of energy.

"Sister Hemai, you go and rest, don't worry about me, I'll be fine for a while." Xiao Wuqiang held on, "Uncle and aunt brought me food, I can eat after resting for a while." ”

He Mai nodded, "I'll find you the clothes, and you can change them in a while." ”

"Got it, Sister Hemai."

Although the environment of this post station is not very good, the taste of wine and food is okay.

These days, I am used to eating game and dry food, looking at the hot and oily dishes on the table, the family eats sweetly.

After sleeping the next day, Hemai's spirit recovered a lot, so he went to Xiao Er, paid the money in advance, and asked him to borrow a small stove in the backyard for dinner.

Today is the New Year, on some windows of the post station, there are already temporary accommodation guests posted festive red paper-cuts, and some guests start drinking and playing in the hall of the post station when they are not in the post, and there is a New Year's atmosphere everywhere.

He Mai took Rokuro and rode to the nearest town, where he bought some wine, meat, vegetables and vegetables, and a packet of candies.

"Today is the day of the Lord of the Stove, and we all have to honor the Lord of the Stove." He Mai took the candy, smelled the sweet sugar smell from the oil paper, and said in a good mood.