Why did the emperor rebel?

Chapter 308 Situation Reversal
There are more than one poems in Su's hands!
Zhu Yinxuan's words seemed to have pierced the window paper, and immediately made many ministers present come to their senses.

No matter how authoritative and experienced the appraisers of the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Imperial Academy are.

As long as it can be proved that this so-called poem can be imitated, then the credibility of this physical evidence will disappear.

Just as the officials did not fully believe the "truth" that King Guangtong said, the "truth" that King Zhennan said was cautiously skeptical in the hearts of the elders.

After all, by now, the involvement of this case is already too great!

Such a clan case is no longer the concern of the Prince Min's family.

The clan kings, civil servants and relatives, and various forces were all involved in this case.

It is more related to the face of the Tian family, and even the question of when to welcome the Supreme Emperor back.

Therefore, what is the truth of this case is particularly important.

Under Chen Mao's astonished gaze, Zhu Yinyuan turned around and said to the Son of Heaven above him.

"Your Majesty, after the Su family captured the unsuccessful son who forged poems for the prince of Min, he did not kill him. Instead, he ordered him to write an identical copy of what he had written before, imitating his father's handwriting. backup."

"And this poem is what she gave to that old servant, and finally to King Guangtong, and now it is presented to His Majesty."

At this time, the officials also realized something.

You know, the son of the Zhennan Prince swore in the Wenhua Palace that he had found evidence that could prove his father's innocence.

Is it possible...

Wang Wen came to his senses first, took a step forward, stared at Zhu Yinxuan closely, and said.

"In this way, is it possible for the son to find the failed candidate who forged poems back then?"

If there is such a witness in the hall, then the key evidence presented by King Guangtong and others will immediately be self-defeating.

However, in the midst of everyone's expectations, Zhu Yinxuan shook his head regretfully.

"Back then, after the son finished what the Su family ordered, he also felt that something was wrong, so he moved his family to the vicinity of Gyeonggi overnight."

"After the Zhengdan banquet, my father told me the truth about that year, and I started to look for this person."

"But unfortunately, the man was indeed found, but he died of illness three years ago."

Hearing these words, Ning Yanghou at the side let out a sigh of relief.

He really didn't expect that the two bastards, King Guangtong, would even dare to lie to them!

In just a moment, he had already gone through the whole thing.

If King Guangtong and others dared to make such a scene in front of the imperial court, most of what they said was probably true.

Zhu Huixun's slander about Ren Temple is probably true.

But they concealed one most crucial thing!
That is, after Su got the key poem, for the sake of insurance, he once forged one copy, or more than one copy.

This is going to kill me!
A piece of evidence that would have been unique if there was a perfect replica.

Then even if the evidence is true, it will lose all credibility.

Fortunately, the candidate that the Su family was looking for was dead, and since there was no proof of his death, there was still some room for improvement.

However, just as Chen Mao was about to speak, he saw Zhu Yinyi gave him a pitiful look, and continued to speak.

"However, although there are no witnesses, there is a physical evidence in the hands of the minister."

"Your Majesty, as we all know, copying handwriting is not easy. Even someone who is good at copying will inevitably make mistakes when facing unfamiliar handwriting."

"What's more, what Su wanted at the time was exactly the same as the one he copied to Zhu Huiyun before. Therefore, during the copying process, there were many mistakes and waste products."

"Although all these erroneous waste products were finally collected by the Su family and burned, but the master had learned from the past and took precautions. He took advantage of Su's unpreparedness and secretly hid a copy."

As she spoke, Zhu Yinyuan carefully took out an unnamed envelope from her chest, and held it high above her head.

"Your Majesty, these are the poems that the son passed away after his death. He copied and made mistakes back then. This thing is enough to prove that what the father and son said is true!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a servant came down from the imperial steps, took the envelope, and presented it to the emperor.

Without hesitation, Zhu Qiyu opened the envelope, and ordered someone to compare and compare the poems brought by Guangtong Wang and others for a moment before ordering them to take both copies.

After pondering for a moment, Zhu Qiyu asked someone.

"Chen Shangshu, Gao Cifu, Xiao Shidu, you are all masters of calligraphy, you should read these two poems, and after reading them, give me a conclusion in front of the clan and officials."

The few people he ordered were basically ministers who were well-known in the court and had profound calligraphy skills.

The servant brought these two poems to them, and after letting them read them one by one, Chen Xun spoke first.

"Your Majesty, these two poems, except for a few characters with slightly off-point strokes, are written by the same person in terms of style and strength. They are indeed copies that made mistakes in copying."

After pondering for a while, Gao Gu and Xiao Yi from the Imperial Academy agreed with Chen Xun's answer.

After hearing their conclusions, Zhu Qiyu ordered someone to send the poems to the pale-faced Guangtong Wang and Wang, and asked.

"King Guangtong, King Yangzong, what else do you two have to say?"

King Guangtong was trembling all over, his face full of disbelief, looking at the two poems with almost identical handwriting in front of him, he said repeatedly.

"Impossible, it's impossible..."

As he said that, King Guangtong took two steps on his knees, kowtowed heavily on the ground again, and said.

"Your Majesty, this is impossible. The one that Zhu Yinyi took out must be a forgery! Yes, it is a forgery, otherwise, what a coincidence, how could it be such a coincidence that he lived in Gyeonggi, and he just happened to die of illness! "

"It must have been forged by them. They murdered people to silence them. Yes, Your Majesty, you must not trust these two fathers and sons who speak honey and have swords. You have to be the master for us!"

This flustered look made all the ministers present couldn't help frowning.

The imperial court is a place of etiquette.

When the king of Zhennan was convicted before, at most he just defended himself with words, but looking at the king of Guangtong, his appearance is really out of character.

However, even though he was talking nonsense, he gave him a new way of thinking.

Ningyang Hou Chen Mao stood up again and spoke.

"Your Majesty, there are indeed doubts about this matter. Even if the words of Zhennan Wang and his son are true, it is too coincidental that the son was found in the capital and was found by Zhennan Wang's son. I think it needs to be found out. check."

"Huh~"

There was another sneer, but this time, it was not Zhu Yinyu and the others who spoke, but the clans who had been silent all along.

King Zhou, who was second only to King Min in seniority, looked at Chen Mao coldly and said mockingly.

"Ning Yanghou, now that I think about it, I need to do a detailed investigation? When you were in the lobby and indiscriminately convicted King Zhennan, why didn't you mention a detailed investigation?"

"Now that the situation is reversed, Yinyi has produced evidence that can prove the innocence of King Zhennan, but you have to investigate in detail. With this change in attitude, do you dare to say that you are not biased and perverting the law?"

(End of this chapter)