Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

Xia Chu, who closed the door for Xiao Mubai, naturally did not hear his murmur.

He was turning his wrist at this moment, looked at the grip mark, and shook his head helplessly.

Although Xiao Mubai did not exert any force, his skin was fair, and after being held for a long time, there were still some traces.

Xia Chu couldn't help but sighed. Although Xiao Mubai was so cute after being drunk, he was really a tough little goblin. He was forced to stab him with a needle before he could escape.

Seeing that the surrounding area was exceptionally clean, he opened his mouth and called out Hansa, and he gave up after seeing no movement for a long time.

Ben also wanted him to order the servants to send some water to bathe.

Xia Chu looked up at the night, and after being tossed about by Xiao Mubai, he turned around and went back to the house.

Resting on the couch at the beginning of Xia, looking at the deep night outside the window, it was like a thick inkstone that could not be melted.

Now, he is also ready to intervene in the marriage between Liang Guo and the Western Regions.

And in the capital of Xiao Kingdom, so far no letter from Bingwen has been received.

The progress should be quite smooth...

At this time, Bingwen, who was in Mingxiang Garden, was drinking tea and playing against Jiming Xie.

Kong Changhui next to Bingwen was restless and sighed.

Xie Jiming is indecisive, black and white are stuck together, which is the crucial stage of the fight.

After his hesitant son fell, Bingwen followed him with a smile on his face, and he was shocked to realize that he made a mistake and lost the whole game.

He couldn't help but stare at Kong Changhui resentfully, rolled his eyes at him and said angrily, "It's all your fault."

Bingwen smiled heartily and counted.

However, Xie Jiming got up and said in a sullen mood: "No more, when will you send this sighing ghost away and come back to find me?"

Seeing Xie Jiming walking away, Bingwen feigned anger at Kong Changhui: "It's all your fault, all your chess friends let you go."

Kong Changhui flattened his mouth, can you blame him?

Bingwen is better, he stays behind closed doors and refuses to see guests.

But each of the people who came to the door was bigger than the official, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone.

Although Xiang Chengfang was a sixth-grade imperial physician, his rank was the same as his official rank. In addition, he had come to the door four times in ten days, and every time he had to ask what happened to the skeleton.

Hu Yingmao, the head of the Dali Temple of the third rank, comes here every day, and every time he goes, do he ask Master Bingwen for interrogation today?

Huo Tianxiu, the first-rank Admiral of the Nine Sects, has sent someone to pass the message twice, and when he asks, he must ask how the case is going.

But the righteous master in front of him was completely unaware of things outside the window.

Spreading his hands, he reconciled with Ji Ming to play chess every day, and remodeled the inn with Shi Zhongfei.

Occasionally, I also go to the front hall to participate in some interesting activities, to meet friends with poetry, and to talk about heart with piano.

Duan's talented personality made Kong Changhui anxious to the point of death.

"Just give me an exact word, when will I go to the prison to interrogate people?" Kong Changhui held back for ten days, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked Geng with a neck.

"Let's go now." Bingwen took a sip of tea and said leisurely, looking at Kong Changhui, who was in a hurry.

"Ah?" Kong Changhui was stunned, but he didn't expect Bingwen to agree so readily.

"Why, you thought I was writing ink just now, but now you think I'm too fast?" Bingwen joked.

"No, let's go, hurry up." Kong Changhui was afraid that he would regret it, so he pulled him up and walked towards the gate.

"It's time for Admiral Huo to see your earnest appearance." Bingwen was dragged forward by him, with a helpless expression on his face.

"I'm not trying to take credit." Kong Changhui curled his lips in disdain.

It is true that Kong Changhui just wanted to interrogate as soon as possible and end the case.

In addition to those who are tired of dealing with it every day, his original intention was to return justice to the skeleton.

Of course, it's not that Bingwen doesn't care about the case, he just wants to sharpen the patience of the people in prison.

By the way, let's take a look, who's going to get him.

According to Hu Yingmao's remarks, many people went to Dali Temple to inquire at first.

After moving out of Admiral Huo, they all consciously went back to the house, but in the past few days, no one came to the door.

The two walked to the door of the Dali Temple, and it was almost time for Hai.

Hu Yingmao had returned to the mansion long ago. Fortunately, the officers and soldiers in front of the gate knew them and led them all the way into the prison.

Because the two were locked in different places, they arrived at the door of the cell, and the officers and soldiers who led the way asked, "Master Kong, which one should we go to first?"

Kong Changhui looked at Bingwen and saw that his mouth shape was similar to Zhuo Xiande, so he replied to the officers and soldiers: "Let's go to Zhuo Xiande's cell first."

The officers and soldiers responded yes, took them around the corner, walked to the end, came to Zhuo Xiande's cell and asked, "Do you want to open the door?"

"No, where is Yao Meizhen locked up?" Bingwen asked.

"You can see it when you turn left at the end of this road." The officers and soldiers pointed in the direction and replied to Bingwen.

"If you have work, you can go down first." Bingwen thanked.

The officers and soldiers answered yes and withdrew.

Bingwen glanced at Zhuo Xiande, whose face was ashes, there was no light in the prison.

Coupled with the anxiety, panic, and regret of these days, he was tortured to be skinny and lethargic.

"Is there anything you want to explain to the envoy Zhuo?" Bingwen asked warmly.

Zhuo Xiande snorted coldly and did not reply.

"I thought you could see more or less clearly these days. Do you think there are still people who can save you today?" Bingwen sneered.

Zhuo Xiande's heart was stinged by Bingwen.

Indeed, for the past ten days, no one has come to visit him.

Even Concubine Li just bribed a jailer to warn him to keep your mouth shut, and the children still have someone to take care of.

otherwise……

Otherwise, naturally, even the incense will not be left behind.

Now he refuses to admit it, insisting that they can't find any evidence. There is still a chance.

If you admit it, you will be blamed for death.

"It seems that the envoy of Zhuoyuan will not cry without seeing the coffin, so I have to visit the third concubine. At that time, the opportunity to confess and be lenient will fall on others."

Although Zhuo Xiande was frightened in his heart, he still held on to his face, gave him a blank look, and turned around to show his determination.

Bingwen was not annoyed, he turned around and walked towards Yao Meizhen's cell with Kong Changhui.

Yao Meizhen finally met someone outside the prison in ten days, and her reaction was much bigger than that of Zhuo Xiande.

She rushed to the door, grabbed the iron bars with both hands and asked, "When can you let me out?"

"It depends on when the madam will explain." Bingwen took two steps back, frowning at the haggard, unkempt woman in front of her with a crazy demeanor.

Yao Meizhen was instantly discouraged, slumped on the ground, shook her head and said, "I don't know, I don't know anything."

Bingwen also squatted down, sighed at Yao Meizhen, and persuaded: "Madam, you are not the same as Zhuo Xiande, he should have died, but you still have a pair of children in the Huotian Mansion. , do you remember?"