Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

As soon as the man finished speaking, he saw a black shadow flashing quickly from the carriage. The moment the breeze blew, he took on his clothes and fluttered. Before the people could see clearly, the man was lifted up by the shadow and jumped to the carriage... …

When everyone saw it clearly, Xiao Mubai had already clasped the man's hands with one hand and stood beside Zhao Xingwen.

He raised his spare hand, wiped a bit of the blood on the corner of the man's mouth, sniffed it in front of his nose, and snorted, then turned to the people, and said to them, "Don't you think that he Did the blood stop too quickly?"

Don't say it, don't think, Xiao Mubai said this, and everyone found out that the man just vomited a large mouthful of blood, and he couldn't help lying on the ground when he saw that he was seriously injured.

Now, all I can see is the little blood stains left on the corners of my mouth.

Xiao Mubai's eyes signaled Cong Ting to step forward to hold the man, he stretched out his hand to squeeze his chin, and put his hand into his mouth with disgust.

The people were dumbfounded by this move, covered their mouths, and were stunned...

Just when they were stunned, they saw Xiao Mubai pulled out a red thing from the man's mouth.

"This is a sausage bag. It is filled with the juice of the red rose, mixed with honey, and spit out after biting it in the mouth. It looks like blood." Xiao Mubai said here, pinching the red sausage sachet , swayed in front of the man's eyes, and said to him slightly jokingly: "If you want to come to this taste, it should be good."

The expressions of most of the people changed and they looked at each other.

"Don't listen to his nonsense..." There was a sudden voice in the crowd, Xiao Mubai's eyes swept over before he finished speaking, and after a cold look, he fell silent.

"If you don't believe me, you can come and smell it in person. You may not be able to smell the fragrance of flowers, but you can definitely smell it. It's not the smell of blood." Xiao Mubai took two steps forward, squatted on the edge of the carriage, and moved towards The people stretched out the sausage bag.

Someone curiously stepped forward to smell it, and shouted in surprise: "It really doesn't have any fishy smell at all!"

Xiao Mubai turned to look at Zhao Xingwen and raised his chin at him.

Zhao Xingwen received the signal, cleared his throat and said loudly: "The relatives of the soldiers of the Zhao family, you were born in the country of Xiao and grew up in the country of Xiao, don't you still believe my grandfather Zhao Dingshan? He did know about the burning of the corpse, but it was not the case. What the little prince did, you must not be maliciously provoked by the traitor."

For the people of Xiao country, the name Zhao Dingshan is not only a heavy word, but also a kind of belief. In terms of prestige, even the emperor cannot match it.

After all, the current emperor is still the prince who came out of General Zhao's camp...

The people below began to discuss one after another, and someone shouted aloud and asked, "We are all relatives of the soldiers, where did the provocation come from?"

"Yes, yes. We are all relatives and family members of soldiers..." The people echoed.

"Oh?" Zhao Xingwen took the man in his hand a step forward and asked him, "You too?"

The man nodded frequently, but there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

"I have been in the military camp since I was seven years old, and I grew up in the camp since I was a child. You told me, who are you relatives, and what is his last name?"

The man's eyes were erratic, and Zhao Xingwen blurted out, "Wang Dapeng, his name is Wang Dapeng."

Zhao Xingwen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said sharply: "How old is he this year? How many people in the family? What does he look like? Is he married? Does he have children? What are the characteristics?"

The man was dumbfounded by his series of questions, swallowed but was speechless.

"Since you are his relatives, you should be very familiar with you to stop the marquis's frame for his sake today. Shouldn't these questions be answered by opening your mouth?" Zhao Xingwen sneered, and then turned to the people below. : "If I ask you these questions, you should be able to answer them."

The people below nodded and said yes, these problems are normal for wives, sons and daughters, what is going on with this person?

Zhao Xingwen turned his head and said to the man: "In the Zhao family's military camp, there is only one man named Wang Dapeng. He entered the military camp twenty-three years ago. He is thirty-nine years old this year.

The man nodded desperately: "Yes, I am his son, and the mother is old and weak, so she can't come..."

Zhao Xingwen laughed, and then kicked his back knee, the man knelt down with a plop, Zhao Xingwen leaned over to him and said, "But I was just talking nonsense..."

The man's face was instantly pale, and his eyes showed a fierce look: "It turns out that General Xiao Zhao can also fool people, everyone has seen it."

"Soldiers never tire of cheating." The smile on Zhao Xingwen's lips deepened: "What everyone sees is that your lies have been pierced, you are not a relative of the generals of the Zhao family, you are only ordered to frame the little prince and provoke the real The relatives of the man and the mansion formed a confrontation, aroused the resentment of the people, and the fisherman profited."

The people below were in an uproar. First, Xiao Mubai pulled out the sausage bag, and then Zhao Xingwen personally exposed the man's lies.

The wind changed suddenly, and public opinion suddenly began to scold the two liars on the carriage.

"The relatives of the Zhao family, the emperor has handed over the burning of the corpse to the Dali Temple for a thorough investigation, and he will definitely give everyone an explanation. Before the results are clear, don't listen to the rumors, don't be fanned by people with intentions, and use false news maliciously. I also hope that everyone can look at the face of General Zhao, temporarily believe in the innocence of the little Marquis, and make way for the Marquis."

The people below looked at each other in dismay, until one person took the first step backward and shouted: "I believe in General Zhao."

Then someone took the second step, the third step...

More and more people shouted the name of General Zhao, and gradually separated a path.

The small group of people who still insisted on surrounding the car seemed particularly abrupt and out of tune with the surrounding people.

"You guys won't let them, could it be that they came with him?" Xiao Mubai pointed at the man kneeling in front of the carriage, glanced coldly at the small group of people, and asked sharply at them.

Those people's expressions instantly turned embarrassed, and Xiao Mubai snorted coldly: "Why don't you also tell me, whose relatives are you?"

Those people stepped back gradually, and the people pointed at them and asked who they were relatives.

In the end, they were forced to flee in all directions, and the people believed Zhao Xingwen's words more and more, and completely made way for the Hou Ye.

Zhao Xingwen gave a proper military salute to the people who were lined up in two rows: "I, Zhao Xingwen! I would like to thank the relatives and families of the soldiers of the Zhao family, and I will definitely give you an explanation for this!"