207 Revealed
The bad premonition in Mingluo's heart became more and more turbulent.
Seeing that she was also walking away quickly, the attendant on the side hurriedly reminded: "Female history...... The festival isn't over yet!"
Mingluo didn't reply: "I'm going to retrieve the sacrificial text!"
At this moment, where she couldn't see, I was afraid that something more important than the festival was about to happen!
"Qiao Sacrifice Wine ......" The waiter could only look at Qiao Yang.
However, Qiao Saijiu did not leave the consciousness of presiding over the overall situation, and he even grabbed the sleeves of Mrs. Chu's robe: "...... Taifu, quick, let's chase the crane together!"
Mrs. Chu shook off his hand with a cold face: "You have to go yourself."
He was particularly dissatisfied with Qiao's sacrificial wine recently, and before the festival began, he even scolded the other party bitterly - "Your students are all missing, you still have the heart to preside over the Confucius ceremony!"
- "If this is my student, I would rather not be this official, take off this official robe, and look for someone myself!"
At that time, Qiao Saijiu was just ashamed and silent.
The more Mrs. Chu looked at it, the more angry she became, and after the whole festival process, she did not have any communication with Qiao Sacrifice Wine.
At this moment, seeing that the other party was still interested in pulling himself to see the crane, Mrs. Chu sneered, what kind of crane was he chasing, so he rushed to this posture, and it won't be long before the crane will come to pick him up - he is expected to be so angry that these heartless people will drive the crane to the west directly!
"Taifu ......" Qiao Saijiu, who was thrown away, dragged people again, and said in a low voice: "This crane has a spirit, follow it, maybe you can find my student!"
Mrs. Chu was stunned when she heard this, and glared at Qiao Yang in confusion.
- What do you mean?
Qiao Xijiu couldn't help but pull the people away quickly: "If you don't go, how dare those scribes go......
Sure enough, those Confucian scholars, who were still unmoved, saw that the old lady who was the head of the world also chased after the crane, and they all hurriedly followed.
"Brother Song, this is auspicious, let's go and see it too!" Tan Li is very enthusiastic, in addition to studying hard, he is also keen on all kinds of auspicious things, in order to pray for high school in the coming year.
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At this moment, the sound of drums and thousands of scribes gathered.
"Have you ever searched the Temple of Confucius?" She asked suddenly.
As the emperor's confidant, the commander of the forbidden army had a stunned face: "Today's sacrifice to Kong, Weichen did not dare to enter the temple to disturb!"
And the Confucian Temple is the most lively and eye-catching place in the city today, how could the other party choose to hide here?
"I'm afraid that the book she drew is not for hiding, and she hasn't appeared for two days, but it's just a pretense of hiding to confuse her vision, waiting for the opportunity......" The Holy Book Emperor got up from the dragon chair and said solemnly: "Quickly lead people to the Confucian Temple, strictly prevent and control all places, and stop all changes from happening!"
"Yes!"
The commander of the forbidden army did not dare to hesitate in the slightest and retreated immediately.
The Confucian Temple was built between Miyagi and Guozijian, and it took less than two quarters of an hour to reach the west of Shangshu Province.
For a time, several teams of forbidden troops shuttled between the palace roads and ran towards the Confucian Temple.
The commander of the forbidden army retreated for a moment, and the chanting of the chamberlain came from the manna hall-
"Drive the Temple of Confucius!"
Emperor Luan drove quickly, and the Emperor of the Holy Book boarded Luan Yu with the support of his inner servants, and looked in the direction of the Confucian Temple.
……
In the Confucian Temple, the crane holding the sacrificial text, followed by everyone, landed on a three-story attic.
This place is located in the northwest corner of the Confucian Temple, which was originally used as a library pavilion, but later abandoned due to the construction of a new book collection.
Not far away, the musicians in front of the Dacheng Hall did not dare to stop playing without authorization, and they could still vaguely hear the peaceful chapter of Ningping.
In the distant music, the white crane standing on the top of the pavilion let out a loud crane chirp.
Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment they couldn't understand why the white crane had landed here.
Until the next moment, at the railing on the second floor of the attic, there was a sudden loud bang.
Inside the building, Chang Suining, who had been wrestling with Ming Jin for a long time, heard this crane roar and knew that the time had come.
She staggered back and slammed open the closed attic door.
"Bang!"
The door that was not completely locked was knocked open, and the light instantly spilled into the dim attic where the doors and windows were closed on all sides, making Ming Jin feel dazzling, and subconsciously closed his eyes for a moment.
The next moment he opened his eyes, and what he saw was blank in front of him, his ears buzzing, and his mind was dull.
When he came, he had drunk tea mixed with ***, and because he had been drinking and taking medicine for many days, and there were hallucinogenic pills burning in the attic, he had been inhaling for a long time—
Under this superposition, he has been moody recently, and he has become almost crazy, his visual and auditory senses have faded and become chaotic, and only the evil thoughts and manic excitement in his heart have been amplified again and again.
He chased Chang Suining out of the attic, came to the fence on the second floor, pinched her shoulder, and imprisoned her injured and bleeding arm with the other.
He could almost only see the person in front of him, and he laughed fiercely: "Chang Suining, you keep running, why don't you run?" Do you really think you'll be able to escape?"
Listening to the exclamations coming from downstairs, Chang Sui Ning let him restrain himself like crazy.
"Look, that's ......."
"Ming Shizi?!"
"And the lady of the Chang family!"
"How could the lady of the Chang family be here!" Tan Li, who was running the fastest, was shocked: "Quick, go up and save people!"
He ran up to open the attic door, only to find that someone had locked him from the inside.
"Tan Juren...... Qiao Yubai appeared at some point, grabbed Tan Li's arm, and shook his head at him silently.
Tan Li's eyes were puzzled, and Song Xian, who followed closely, was also shocked.
Mrs. Chu soon arrived, and saw that the girl was covered in blood, with her back to everyone, and her hair was clamped at the edge of the fence, and the three souls and seven spirits almost left her body for a while: "This ......"
Mrs. Chu was furious: "Hurry up and save that girl!"
As he spoke, he didn't care about his old bones, so he was about to enter the cabinet immediately.
"Taifu!" Qiao Xijiu tightly clutched Mrs. Chu's wrist due to old age and loose skin, and his eyes were full of distress, but his tone was rare on weekdays
solemnly: "You don't have to be unbearable, and listen quietly."
Mrs. Chu Fu Tongkong shook slightly, and realized in an instant.
So, here's ......
Joe offered wine and nodded to him.
He hadn't seen her since he learned of the child's plan, and although he knew about it and secretly cooperated with it, he didn't know that the child would be like this, and it was only then that he realized how far she had gone for it.
As a father and a teacher, how can he bear it, but at present, this scene will be performed and listened to.
When people's senses fade, they will unconsciously raise their voices, so at this moment, the words of Ming Zhen almost clearly came into the ears of everyone in front of the pavilion-
"Now that you're in my hands, it's not so easy to die...... You provoke me to kill you, I want to keep your life! You say I'm not worthy of Chang Sui'an to take my sins? Then I'd like to let you take a good look at who has the final say!"
All the people changed color.
- Guilty?!
"Did you hear that?" Cui Lang was shocked: "It turns out that the eldest grandson and the seventh lady were actually killed by the son of the Ming dynasty!"
The four sides were like huge waves, and this monstrous wave quickly spread and spread over the crowd and people's hearts.
"Ridiculous!"
Mingluo came quickly and said in a deep voice, "How can you take drunken words seriously!"
She immediately instructed the attendants around her: "The prince is drunk and speechless, and he is out of shape and nonsense in front of people, take him down quickly, so as not to hurt Chang Niangzi!"
"Yes!"
A group of chamberlains stepped forward quickly, and they were about to break down the door and enter the cabinet.
At this time, a white crane flew out of nowhere, and pounced forward to peck the group of attendants back.
Mingluo turned his head and ordered the female envoy beside him: "Quickly order the forbidden army to come!"
On the day of the sacrifice, there was already a patrol of the forbidden army, and soon a team of forbidden troops arrived.
"For birds have spirits, let alone men!" The Taifu, who had white hair, shook off Qiao's sacrificial hand again, stepped forward, and stopped in front of the pavilion door: "The old man is here, let's see who dares to break through this door!"
Ming Luo was shocked and puzzled: "Why is Taifu like this!"
"This sentence should be the old man who came to ask the history of the woman!" Mrs. Chu raised his eyebrows and scolded: "You are a female official in front of the palace, presiding over the affairs of the world on behalf of the saint, and you should act as an example for the people of the world - the words of the prince of the Ming dynasty have entered the ears of the people, and the situation is unclear, you will cover it with a drunken word, and you will forcibly expose the matter, so how can you serve the people on behalf of the saint?"
His identity and fame are here, and under such a reprimand in front of people, Mingluo's face turned red and white.
Could it be that even Mrs. Chu is a conspirator of Chang Suining's plan today? How is this possible!
Song Xian clenched his fingers.
He finally understood that the reason why their joint letter was detained by Chang Suining was because the real murderer was the son of the Ming family!
She didn't want them to be implicated and affect her career in the future......
But now—
Song Xian raised his head slightly, looked at the girl's bloodstained face, and then looked at his companions behind him, and the countless literati who followed.
"That's right, right and wrong, you shouldn't say anything about it!" Song Xian stepped forward and stopped in front of those forbidden troops.
Although he has not yet entered the officialdom, he should also be upright, with a clear heart of injustice, if there is a Taifu in front of him at this moment, my generation still does not dare to do it, and in the coming day, how to help the community and protect the people!
Moreover, the "Fa" does not blame the public, and today there are countless people who see and hear, and there are thousands of scribes here, as long as more people are willing to stand up, no one will be able to break through this door!
Tan Li and the others also stepped forward.
The people in the Wuji Society and the Plum Hunting Society, as well as many prisoners, all stood on the opposite side of the forbidden army.
They have all been paying attention to the eucalyptus of Chang Sui'an for a long time, and they have a full picture in their hearts at this moment, so they have no hesitation.
Although I don't know why the Ming Shizi is so rampant, whether it is drunk, but it is not wrong for everyone to listen to it!
Mingluo's heart sank to the bottom, could it be that these people were all accomplices of Chang Suining?
"Quick...... Send the message home!" In the crowd, the eldest grandson quickly told his entourage: "Tell your father and grandfather about this matter quickly!"
If you talk about timing, this is what my grandfather called timing!
At this moment, if Feng Min is escorted to Dali Temple, and his confession is consistent with Ming Jin, no one can excuse Ming Jin with any excuse!
After giving an explanation to his entourage, the eldest grandson also stepped forward quickly, and said angrily: "I want to listen to him with my own ears, the situation is unknown, no one wants to take him away, and if there is any obstruction, my eldest grandson will regard it as an accomplice to cover up!"
As the lord of this suffering, he is the most qualified to stop here today!
From time to time, Ming Jin's unbridled laughter and humiliating scolding sounded above, and those forbidden soldiers looked embarrassed, and they didn't know what to do for a while, so they had to look at Ming Luo.
Looking at those figures stopped outside the attic, Mingluo's heart was tense and uneasy, but he also knew clearly that he couldn't confront these literati in front of others.
These people are not ordinary people, nor are they insignificant outcasts, who cannot be killed, driven away, and cannot cover their ears and mouths!
So, that's the purpose of Chang Sui Ningxuan's actions here today!
Listening to Ming Jin's more and more arrogant crazy words, Ming Luo's heart sank, and he gave the attendant beside him a look.
Can't let this madman go on any more!
The chamberlain withdrew.
Soon, one of the forbidden soldiers left the crowd and went out of sight, quickly placing an arrow on his bow.
In the end, the other party is the prince of the Ming Dynasty, this arrow cannot take a person's life, just hurt the person, and then how to deal with it, there is a saint to decide!
But before he could aim at Ming Jin, he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him.
"Got you! Bad Assassin!"
Ah Dian pressed him to the ground, and sat down like a mountain, and the forbidden army was crushed by him and screamed.
At this time, seeing that Ming Jin, who was confused, couldn't say the key point, Chang Suining felt that he needed to ask: "I haven't been able to figure it out, why did you kill the eldest grandson Qi Niangzi......
Hearing her mention this, Ming Jin said proudly as if he was showing off his achievements, "Eldest Sun Xuan should have died a long time ago! She should have died long before she dared to refuse my Ming family's proposal!"
The eldest grandson looked sad and angry.
It turns out that this beast has always hated his sister-in-law because of this!
"I only regret letting her die so happily that day! I didn't have time to hear her beg me for mercy!"
"But it doesn't matter, I'm not happy with her, and you'll take it for her!"
Hearing the reaction of everyone in the attic behind him, Chang Sui Ning turned his back to everyone and raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.
Very well, it should be enough.
So let's stop there.
She reached out and easily clasped the arm that was not strong enough to control her, and whispered in his ear, "You are wrong, I will only watch you pay for it for her."
Ming Jin laughed angrily, wanting to break free from her control: "You *** dare to be hard at the end of your life!"
The voice that was close enough for him to hear clearly sounded again in his ears was to ask, "Do you remember when you were eight or nine years old, when you were punished in public on Suzaku Street?"
Mingjin struggled for a moment, and as the wind blew, the effect of the inhaled medicine was waning, and he seemed to vaguely see the figures outside the building at this time.