Chapter 21: The difference between a foreign minister and a eunuch is a world of difference
Lin Cang quickly got up.
snatched the burden from the eunuch's hand and waved his sleeves to extinguish the flames.
Carefully took out the evidence in the baggage and strode towards Nangong Tian.
Only one step away from His Majesty.
Kneeling respectfully, with his hands above his head, he held the evidence before His Majesty, "Your Majesty, please." ”
Seeing this, Chen Liang hurriedly rushed forward, wanting to take away the evidence.
"Presumptuous!"
Nangong Tian roared angrily and directly shook Chen Liang back.
He took the evidence in the limelight, a thick stack.
The moment I saw the first one, my face suddenly changed.
It was a letter of thanks from the prince of Nanli to a minister in the court, and the name of the minister was not written on it.
Nangong Tian was puzzled.
Then look down.
Several in quick succession were all letters written by this minister to the prince of the Southern Calendar.
This minister wrote down a list of state secrets, such as the map of the imperial city of Great Xia, the deployment of military aircraft in Great Xia, the situation of grain and grass in the national treasury, and the plan to attack Kyushu.
looked at Nangong Tian's gloomy face.
Chen Liang was shocked, he was very worried, but he didn't dare to provoke the holy anger, "Your Majesty is angry, it's a small trespass." ”
An ominous premonition arose from Chen Liang's heart.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Cang and Chen Liang, one wanted to be fair and anti-British and the other was meritorious in reporting the British public conspiracy.
It is a felony of treason.
These two are destined to be opposites, and it is a foregone conclusion that one life and one death will die.
Dragon chair.
The more Nangong Tian looked at these evidences, the more grim his face became.
The thirtieth letter is written about the Chancellor's conspiracy to blame the British for rebellion.
The witnesses and evidence mentioned here are exactly the same as Chen Liang's lawsuit against the British public conspiracy.
Chen Liang also got a lot of benefits because of this incident, and the minister in the letter is very likely to be Chen Liang, Marquis of Pyeongchang.
Thinking of this, Nangong Tian looked at Chen Liang with a sword in his eyes.
Syllable!
He slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Chen Liang and scolded angrily: "A bold rebel, he dares to secretly collude with the prince of Nanli with the intention of rebellion." ”
"Your Majesty has been wronged!"
"The handwriting can be imitated, these are fake!"
"I am loyal to Great Xia, and I have never even seen the face of the prince of Nanli, so how can I collude with him."
Chen Liang panicked and explained incoherently.
"Hahaha!"
Listening to Chen Liang's defense, the fifth prince Nangong Jingheng couldn't help but laugh, "Hou Ye, is this considered his own admit, when did my father say that the person who rebelled was Hou Ye?" ”
Hear the words.
Nangong Tian, who was already suspicious, was even more convinced of Chen Liang's suspicions, and his eyes leaked a trace of murderous aura.
"Nangong Jingrong!"
"Don't throw dirty water on me."
"Ben Hou is just afraid that this traitorous villain will frame me, you don't want to rely on your identity as a prince to act recklessly!"
The more tense the atmosphere became.
Chen Liang's attitude became more and more tough.
He is now like a guillotine, and if he is not careful, he will be in a different place.
Regardless of Lin Cang's evidence, it is really untrue, but it is terrifying.
Once His Majesty suspects that he is colluding with the Prince of Nanli, then he can basically pronounce the death penalty.
What to do?
What can I do to dispel His Majesty's suspicions?
Chen Liang kept thinking about this question in his mind.
One is prosperous, and one is lost.
His licking dog Tang Feng knew this truth very well, especially since he had already offended Lin Cang.
If you can't kill Lin Cang now, you will definitely die next.
"Your Majesty, the Hou Ye is loyal to Your Majesty, and he must not have the heart of disobedience."
"Your Majesty, you must not be deceived by villains and let your loyal ministers be wronged."
Tang Feng fell to his knees, crying extremely sadly, and kowtowed desperately to the ground.
Although his move is suspicious of performance.
But he himself is really ruthless, he is bloody, and he really leaves no room to correct Chen Liang's name.
Meanwhile.
Those ministers of the DPRK and China, who were already standing in Chen Liang, fell to their knees one after another.
"Your Majesty, Hou Ye is wronged, Hou Ye will never have the intention of rebellion, it must be Lin Yushi's fraud."
"That's right, this letter can be copied, I still remember Lin Yushi's calligraphy and painting, he can definitely imitate the handwriting of the Hou Ye."
At this time, this group of ministers was still crying sincerely, presumably they usually did not receive Chen Liang's benefits.
In particular, Tang Feng's acting skills are excellent, like a loyal minister and righteous man who is dedicated to serving the country.
If Lin Cang hadn't known the situation, he would have almost been deceived by his acting skills.
Lin Cang couldn't help but sigh secretly, "With such a loyal dog, Chen Liang's money was really not spent in vain." ”
He laughed coldly, "Copy? A good reason indeed. ”
Hearing this, the eyes of the ministers suddenly lit up.
Tang Feng said excitedly: "Your Majesty, Lin Yushi admitted that it was he who faked and framed the Hou Ye. ”
Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Cang again.
Followed by.
Lin Cang looked at His Majesty and bowed: "Today is the first time the minister has seen the Marquis of Pingchang, and the minister is soft-spoken, he has never even seen the face of the Marquis of Pingchang before, let alone copying the handwriting of the Marquis." ”
"However, when it comes to the word 'copying', the ministers present should be familiar with British handwriting, and it is not difficult to copy."
The words fell.
Tang Feng gasped.
Lin Cang said it so truthfully, so logically.
He's digging a hole for himself.
It's really a miserable mess for their group.
Side.
Lin Cang's words.
completely stunned Chen Liang.
Finished...
This time I jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.
He crawled towards the emperor in a panic, and roared heartbreakingly, "Your Majesty, you must not listen to the villain's slander, even if you give Weichen a hundred dares, Weichen will not dare to do that cruel and rebellious thing." ”
Lin Cang knelt on the ground without humility or arrogance, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, although human and physical evidence can be faked, but the fake cannot be true after all, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely be able to find loopholes." ”
"I hope that Your Majesty, announce the British public visit, take out all the evidence of the crime that identified the British public at that time, and confront it on the spot."
He spoke loudly.
There was a dead silence at the scene.
Many ministers of the DPRK and China wavered one after another, and they lowered their heads and stared at each other, but none of them dared to come forward to speak.
Wang Zhenhai changed his previous prejudice against Lin Cang.
If such a loyal and talented young man is not worthy of being an official in the same dynasty as him.
Who is the moral integrity of all the people present?
He took a deep breath and took the lead in kneeling down and said, "Please ask Your Majesty to retry the case of British public conspiracy." ”
This sentence.
If explosive-like.
The fear in the hearts of the ministers was completely exploded.
Except for a few ministers who were devoted to Chen Liang, the rest of the hundred officials knelt on the ground and shouted in unison, "Please ask Your Majesty to retry the British public conspiracy case." ”
This scene.
It really scared Chen Liang stupid, he completely lost his previous confidence and smoothness at the moment, and said with a knotted tongue, "Minister.... The minister was wronged. ”
This...
What's going on?
When did this group become so united?
Could it be that today is his Chen Liang's death?
Nangong Tian looked at everything in front of him with cold eyes, is it really necessary to reiterate the British public conspiracy case?
Is the life of the British Duke important to his prestige as the Son of Heaven?
Could it be that the civil and military officials threatened him in unison, and he should give in?
He pondered over and over again, not knowing for a moment what to choose.