Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Gentleman's Word, a Whip

"Surnamed Zhou, aren't you disappointed?" Yang Shijun pointed the finger at Zhou Ming again, "Did you think that my life was given here just now?" So wait to see Lao Tzu's jokes, right? ”

Han Pingzhi originally thought that after the matter was resolved, he would be able to find out to Zhou Ming in a very relaxed atmosphere whether he had killed the Supreme Daoist or not, and at the same time confirm whether the conspiracy of the Supreme Daoist existed.

But what he didn't expect was that Yang Shijun, who was saved by himself at the critical moment, actually didn't give himself face at all, and after getting out of danger, he immediately found trouble with Zhou Ming.

Han Pingzhi was angry, and immediately wanted to say something to prevent Yang Shijun from entanglement in this matter again, but before he could speak, Yang Shijun opened his mouth and blocked his words.

"Lord Han, I know what you want to say, and I also know that your words are for the good of all of us.

But let me tell you, all this I am doing now is for the safety of the imperial court, and the holy society has not stored any selfishness in it.

It's one thing for us to have a good personal relationship, but it's another thing to handle cases impartially, and I will never give in to this kind of thing. ”

Zhou Ming sat on the chair, did not change his sitting posture at all, the corners of his mouth curved an arc, thinking that this Yang Shijun is really a thing that does not know life or death, Han Pingzhi tried to save you again and again, but you are obsessed, okay, I will let you die today.

After listening to Yang Shijun's words, Han Pingzhi's eyes widened and he said, "Lord Yang, you ......"

As soon as he said this, Zhou Zhou Ming got up and stopped him: "Lord Han, Lord Yang has already said this, you don't have to stop it, since he has to target me, I'm not afraid of him!" ”

Yang Shijun thought that Zhou Zhou Ming was playing tricks and scaring himself, so his tone was still tough: "Zhou Zhou Ming, you don't have to play this set of falsehoods, tell you, if you have evidence to prove that your words are true, then take them out quickly, otherwise you can see that these fathers-in-law can do it, and you will definitely be accused of bullying the king when the time comes." ”

What if I could prove that what I said was true? Will you give me your head and use it as a stool for me to sit on? Zhou Zhou Ming suddenly had a murderous face, staring at Yang Shijun intently and asked.

It was the first time for everyone present to see Zhou Ming like this, everyone was shocked, and several white-clothed guards couldn't help but be shocked, they were all thinking in their hearts, could this kid really prove his innocence? Otherwise, he would not dare to show such a bold and fearless momentum.

Han Pingzhi had always believed what Zhou Zhou Ming said, and seeing him burst out with murderous aura at this moment, he was even more determined in his heart, but he didn't understand what Zhou Ming's method of proving his innocence was.

The fathers-in-law present looked at Zhou Ming for a while, and looked at Yang Shijun for a while, and felt that they couldn't afford to provoke them, so they consciously stepped back, waiting for the two of them to compete for themselves, and then they brought the results back to the palace to report.

Yang Shijun also didn't expect Zhou Zhou Ming to be stubborn at this moment, but he still firmly believed in his heart that with Zhou Ming's martial arts cultivation, it should be impossible to catch those Northern spies, after all, when he was carrying out the arrest task just now, it also took a lot of effort, and he was almost escaped by the Northern spy in the middle, you know, his martial arts cultivation has reached the five-rank realm, which is the height that Zhou Ming can not reach.

It was because of this confidence in his heart that Yang Shijun was not afraid of Zhou Yiming's murderous aura, and even directly admitted: "Zhou Yiming, don't say that I look down on you, as long as you can prove that you killed the Supreme Daoist, I will give you the head of Xiang Shang, and you can dispose of it."

As for whether or not you can prove whether the Supreme Daoist's conspiracy is true or not, it doesn't matter anymore, because just letting the court go and committing this crime is enough to put you to death. ”

Several white-clothed guards next to him saw Yang Shijun walking out of the blow just now, and he could still say such cruel words, and they felt a little less contempt for him in their hearts.

Han Pingzhi, who was standing behind Zhou Zhou Ming, immediately held his forehead in his hand after listening to Yang Shijun's words, he couldn't believe his ears at all, he didn't understand, how could a person as scheming and deep in the city as Yan Qiu allow a brainless person like Yang Shijun under his hands.

If Zhou Zhou Ming can really prove that he killed the Supreme Daoist for a while, Yang Shijun will have no way out, but can only give his head to Zhou Ming, and his life and death will be completely in the hands of others.

Once this happens, even if he wants to save him, he can't do anything, because he has almost blocked his way to save him.

Thinking of this, Han Pingzhi's scalp tingled, and he wanted to let it go, this is his own territory, once he makes a mess, he will be the first to be responsible.

"Well, that's what you said! Lord Han and several fathers-in-law are all witnesses, and when the time comes, don't shrink your head and deny it! A smile suddenly appeared on Zhou Ming's already serious face.

This made Yang Shijun scared in his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly think, could it be that this kid really killed the Supreme Daoist? It's impossible, he must be holding on, and he wants to use this way to make me retreat from the difficulty, and make your spring and autumn dreams!

"A gentleman's word." Yang Shijun said desperately.

"Whip it up." Zhou Ming did not hesitate and immediately took over the conversation.

That's how the bet between the two of them was settled.

The few white-clothed guards brought by Yang Shijun didn't care about the life and death of their boss, after all, this person had already lost face in front of them, whether he was dead or alive was to blame, all they cared about was that he was dying, and they must not implicate Yan Yu.

And those fathers-in-law in the palace, at this time, have nothing to do and are light, happy to watch a good show, which side of the two sides suffers, anyway, there is no responsibility for them, as the so-called watching the excitement is not a big deal.

Among the people present, only Han Pingzhi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know how to end this situation.

And what he is most concerned about now is whether Zhou Zhou Ming has completed the task.

He didn't care about Yang Shijun's life or death, and hurriedly spoke: "Brother Zhou, what is the method you just said?" It's over, so let's talk about it. ”

Zhou Zhou Ming glanced at Han Ping, turned his gaze to Yang Shijun again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said confidently: "Since the living can't prove my innocence, let the dead prove it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Several white-clothed guards and the father-in-law in the palace didn't understand Zhou Ming's meaning for a while, they only felt that his words were creepy and terrifying.

Yang Shijun didn't react at the first time, but then a terrible thought appeared in his heart, the dead person Zhou Ming was referring to should not be the corpse of the Supreme Daoist, right?

Thinking of this, he was shocked, and after all calculations, he actually missed this important detail, that kid didn't dare to tell the life experience of the woman from a good family, but he had the body of the Supreme Daoist in his hand, as long as he retrieved the body and confirmed the identity of the Supreme Daoist, then his suspicions about him would be self-defeating.

Yang Shijun pretended to be calm, but the cold sweat on his face had betrayed him.

Han Pingzhi understood what Zhou Ming meant for the first time, but he didn't want to steal the limelight from Zhou Ming, so he deliberately pretended not to know, and asked, "Brother Zhou, what do you mean by this?" ”

Zhou Zhou Ming didn't expect Han Pingzhi to be such a good person, with his intelligence, it was impossible not to understand the meaning of his words, and the reason why he asked this was completely to keep the limelight for himself.

How can such a person live under others for a long time.

Zhou Zhou Ming secretly praised in his heart, and then said: "Although I can't reveal the identity of that woman from a good family, but the body of the Supreme Daoist is still in that grove, as long as Lord Han sends someone to carry the body back and let the other Northern Kingdom spies identify it, the truth will naturally be revealed at that time." ”

Han Pingzhi pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "It's really a good way, Brother Zhou, you are really wise and brave." ”

Those eunuchs also felt that Zhou Ming's method was very good, and as long as the corpse was brought back, all the false accusations would be self-defeating.

And several white-clothed guards on the side, after hearing Zhou Zhou Ming say this, their hearts all became worried, they didn't care whether Yang Shijun was dead or alive, but they didn't want to see their master Yan Qiu being implicated, after all, as long as it was proved that the conspiracy that Zhou Zhou Ming said was true, there would be more or less suspicion between Yan Qiu and the emperor.

Several people exchanged glances, preparing to sneak out, go to the peach blossom view to find the grove, and then destroy the corpse.

Yang Shijun's face had turned blue at this time, and he knew better than anyone else that as long as Zhou Zhou Ming dared to use this method, it would definitely prove that the Supreme Daoist had been killed by him.

Looking at Zhou Ming's smug face, he had infinite hatred in his heart, and at the same time hated himself for being so stupid, when he said those words just now, he didn't leave any room for himself, this is good, people have the chance to win, and he is waiting to wash his head and wait for others to cut it.

In desperation, he saw his subordinates, and sneaked out the door while everyone was not looking.

As their old boss, he understands the style of these white-clothed guards best.

He guessed at once that these white-clothed guards must be planning to strike first and go to the grove to destroy the corpses and destroy the traces, so as to save themselves in this way.

Secretly happy in his heart, Yang Shijun decided to keep his mouth shut and attract the attention of others in this way, so as to facilitate the actions of his subordinates.

"The surname is Zhou, what are you saying to coax a three-year-old child? If there really was a Supreme Daoist corpse in that grove, would you leave him there? You've already brought him back to ask for credit! ”

Several eunuchs in the palace didn't have any brains, and the grass on the wall had been falling with the wind, and when they heard Yang Shijun's questioning, they immediately felt that it made sense in their hearts, and then stared at Zhou Ming intently.