Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

The next day, Xia Chu was arraigned by Dali Temple, and the court asked Kong Changhui, is there any evidence that he burned the body?

Kong Changhui, the minister of Dali Temple, adjourned the trial by collecting evidence for three days due to insufficient evidence.

At the same time, rumors spread in the streets and alleys, rumors that someone maliciously instigated and framed Zhongliang, intending to arouse public anger, and the ruler and his ministers were separated.

In Chang'an City, the case of burning corpses has become a hot topic. From the princes and ministers to the traders and pawns, there is a lot of discussion. Whether this young prince of Xiahou Mansion was framed or really lost his conscience.

In the backyard of Mingxiang Garden, Kong Changhui pinched his brows and said to Bingwen, "You broke up these rumors, right? Can you do some practical work and help me find some evidence to clear his suspicion? As long as you can prove that the young master is innocent Sin, where do you need these vain rumors."

Bingwen calmly brushed off the tea foam: "Wait, within three days, the evidence should be delivered to your door."

"What evidence can prove the innocence of the young master?" Kong Changhui looked at Xie Jiming next to him.

The expressions of the two of them were a little stunned. During the early Xia period, it was said that they had asked for an order to return to the mountain.

But that mountain, others were not allowed to enter. They also mentioned asking Lan Yuying to testify for him, but Xia Chu strongly opposed it, not letting Lan Yuying be implicated in this matter.

They were scratching their ears and cheeks in a hurry. At this time, Bingwen said that there was evidence to send to the door, so he couldn't help but secretly impatient, hoping that he could reveal something in advance.

"When did I say it was evidence to prove his innocence?" Bingwen took a sip of tea.

These words made both Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui bewildered. The two blinked their big eyes at each other twice, and Xie Jiming couldn't help but scolded: "What do you mean, it's hard to take the evidence that he burned the body. ?"

Bingwen nodded, put down the tea cup and looked up at the two of them: "Exactly."

Kong Changhui reached out and touched his forehead: "Are you mentally ill?"

Bingwen got up and opened his hand: "If you came to me for this, I can only tell you to wait. Now there is no evidence that it is not the young master, and there is no evidence that it must be him, let alone the young master who is curious, I'm also curious as to what they can bring to charge."

Seeing that he was about to leave after he said that, Kong Changhui hurriedly put a hand on his shoulder: "Then if there is no evidence in these three days, I will always close the case. How can I make a final decision in the last three tribunals?"

Bingwen looked back and smiled: "Don't worry, if no one really comes to send the evidence in the end, it is guaranteed that you will be able to close the case perfectly."

Kong Changhui got the promise, and then let go of his hand. Looking at his leaving back, he moved closer to Xie Jiming: "What kind of medicine do you think Bingwen sells in this gourd?"

"If this officer knew, would he still stay here with you?" Xie Ji understood him, and then asked, "You didn't go to the prison to ask the young master in private?"

Kong Changhui coughed lightly: "I'm going, so I just asked."

Xie Jiming raised his eyebrows: "Is it because he set the fire?"

Kong Changhui said "Ouch": "How dare I doubt the young master, I just asked what he was doing during that time."

Xie Jiming nodded slightly: "And then?"

Kong Changhui flattened his mouth: "He sneered at me and asked me, what can he do?"

Kong Changhui took Xie Jiming's arm and complained: "But it scared me, I quit when I was guilty, do you think the young master has a cold heart for me? How can I ask him such a question? How can you doubt the young master?"

Xie Jiming heard him howling all the time, but there was not a drop of tears, the corners of his mouth twitched, and with a flick of his sleeves, he turned around and walked away...

Kong Changhui looked at Xie Jiming's back, and took the look of aggrieved Baba, but it really hurt his forehead, what's this called...

I thought that he took over the case, Hou Ye and Bingwen would definitely give him the evidence without stopping, and he would just do a summary of the case.

Who would have thought that the Hou residence was completely silent.

Bingwen is also not serious, but he wants to collect evidence and help Xia Chu clear up his grievances, but he has no way to start.

Kong Changhui touched the official hat on top of his head. This was his first case after he entered Dali Temple, and he was connected with Xia Chu. Since Bingwen was so determined, he could only wait in peace...

In fact, Kong Changhui was wrong.

Bingwen's real heart was even more flustered than he was.

At least Kong Changhui was convinced that Xia Chu was wronged, but Bingwen believed that he really set the fire.

When Xia Chu was still under house arrest in the Ci'an Palace, that morning, Bingwen received wind, and when he heard that it was Han Yang's Zhao family's military camp, he felt a chill in his heart.

He knew best in his heart whether he had returned to the mountain in early Xia at that time.

The farewell drink that night when Xia Chu went to Han Yang was all the two of them drank all night together, so he still had no points in his heart.

In addition, Xiao Mubai came to look for him early this morning. Before he had time to be shocked at how His Royal Highness King Mo returned to Beijing, he explained many things. Later in the conversation with him, Bingwen became more and more certain. After this, it really has nothing to do with Xia Chu.

Therefore, it was not easy for Bingwen to pretend to be calm and calm just now.

However, for one thing, what he just said was the truth.

He is as curious as Xia Chu, what kind of evidence will the other party come up with after such a big battle...

At the same time, Xiao Zimu, who was also worried about Xia Chu, knelt in Yaohua Palace and begged Concubine Lian to let Prime Minister Ju help Xia Chu outside.

Concubine Lian was angry at him for disregarding the overall situation and scolded him for getting up.

Xiao Zimu couldn't hold on, and his eyes were full of pleading.

"What's your current situation, don't you have any points in your heart? Can our Ju family move at this time? Do you think your grandfather is now the prime minister and is doing well?" Concubine Lian pointed at him with an angry tone.

"Erchen knows. But Erchen can't see him in danger, but he doesn't do anything..." Xiao Zimu knelt forward and took Concubine Lian's hand to plead.

"The Hou Mansion has not made any movement yet. You don't need to worry about it. Since the emperor sent him to the Dali Temple, he still has a preference for him. If the Hou Ye can stay in the Hou Mansion in peace, it is because of him. Anwei isn't worried, didn't you say he didn't do this? Then why are you still so impatient!" Concubine Lian shook his hand away.

She couldn't understand how her son, who always handled things calmly, had encountered Xia Chu's incident, as if he had changed his mind and lost his mind...

Xiao Zimu also knew that he couldn't move at this time, shouldn't move, and shouldn't try to persuade his mother-in-law and his grandfather to take action.

However, there is no way.

His heart was too panicked, too chaotic, too scared.

He has already been signed by the signature, and he can't breathe...