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Chapter 270 Wanyan Submits Lin Yifeng for Trial (2) (Part [-])

Wanyan then went to the table where the instruments of torture were placed, carefully inspected the instruments of torture, and wiped the dirty ones with a handkerchief.

In the end, Wanyan went to the transcript officer who was in charge of recording today's interrogation, and carefully checked the transcript.

After Wanyan's action, everyone present became a little impatient, wondering what inexplicable useless work Wanyan was doing, wasting so much time for nothing.

In the end, it was unknown whether Wanyan had sensed the impatience of the crowd, or whether the waiting was over. She finally formally walked in front of the torture rack, ready to formally start today's interrogation.

"Prisoner Lin Yifeng, raise your head for me to identify."

Standing beside Lin Yifeng, Wanyan ordered coldly, with a biting coercion in her voice.

Lin Yifeng acted as if he didn't hear it, and it took a long time before he slowly raised his head, and looked at Wanyan with a pair of bright eyes in his filthy face, without the slightest wave in his eyes or face.

"Very good." Wanyan looked at Lin Yifeng carefully, "The one who asked you is..." Just when Wanyan was about to continue speaking, she heard the door of the interrogation room creaking suddenly. interrupted her.

Wanyan looked back, and it turned out that Yu Tong had changed into his official uniform and rushed over. Seeing Wanyan looking back at him, she saluted Wanyan and tiptoed in.

Wanyan nodded lightly and didn't say much, she turned around and continued the topic just now.

"The person who asked you was instructed by Yin Weiliang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishments, and is also the assistant interrogator of today's trial. Xuan Wanyan, the chief judge of the Ministry of Punishments, you must know everything I have to say, everything you say, and what you say is true. Understand. Yet?"

Wanyan spoke sonorously and with incomparable majesty, and after a while, Lin Yifeng nodded her head slightly again.

"Very good, first let me tell you about the suspected collusion between you and He Yiqian, the former Secretary of the Food and Beverage Department of the Ministry of Rites. Lin Yifeng, have you ever passed a letter with He Yiqian in the past six months?"

Wanyan stood beside the torture rack and asked sharply.

After another moment of silence, a faint voice came from under Lin Yifeng's dirty and messy hair.

"pass."

"What are you talking about? Tell me in detail."

"But... it's just a chat among friends. Why, is it possible that the Ministry of Justice and Jin Yiwei, who are in charge of the world, also care about whether I make friends?"

Wanyan's face turned cold when she heard this, and she said in a deep voice, "You just need to answer my questions, and if I didn't ask you, just stop talking nonsense. Since it's just a chat between friends, how many letters have you communicated in six months? "

Lin Yifeng seemed to think about it for a while, and then replied: "About... about three times. The border between Annan and Tianquan is located in the southwest, and the transportation is inconvenient. It is only available when Beijing officials come to inspect or when border officials come to Beijing to report on their duties. Pass the letter to the two of us."

"Three letters in six months..." Wanyan repeated it inadvertently, and then asked: "Then do you keep all the letters you exchanged, or destroy them after reading them?"

Lin Yifeng laughed up to the sky when he heard the words, and said disdainfully: "We talk about poetry and prose among friends, and solve problems, but they are all family matters, and they are not shameful things, so why destroy them? He Yiqian's letter I I don’t know, anyway, my letters are left intact in the letter box, you can check them yourself.”

Wanyan nodded and said with satisfaction: "Since you stay, then things are much easier. You said you don't know whether He Yiqian will stay or not, then let me tell you, he, like you, also sent the letters between the two of you. It all stayed, and it's here at this time."

While talking, Wanyan casually raised her hand behind her, and immediately another Jin Yiwei came up holding a wooden tray with a stack of letters on it.

Wanyan picked them up one by one, opened them one by one, threw the envelopes back on the tray, took a handful of letterhead papers in her hand, and read them one by one before going to Lin Yifeng. He walked a few steps in front of him, raised his hand in front of his eyes, and said, "Now take a good look, are you writing these letters to He Yiqian?"

Lin Yifeng raised his head slightly when he heard this, and reluctantly looked out from the messy hair.

Seeing Lin Yifeng's cooperation, Wanyan slowly replaced the letterheads in her hand at a speed that was just enough for Lin Yifeng to skim through a piece of paper.

Lin Yifeng's eyes fell on it casually, and he didn't open his mouth until Wanyan showed him all the letterheads, then he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Three of these letters were written by me, and two of them were not written by me. written."

Lin Yifeng's tone was calm and disdainful, as if he was not angry or annoyed at all because he was framed.

"Oh?" Wanyan stretched her hand back, took the letterhead again, and asked back: "Since you said that some were written by you and some were not written by you, then you can talk about those two letters that you don't think you wrote. ?”

Lin Yifeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the letterhead in Wanyan's hand, and said after a while: "I didn't write the second and fourth letters."

"That's it..." Wanyan murmured, took out the two letterheads that Lin Yifeng mentioned, and raised her voice: "Since General Lin doesn't admit that these two letters are written by you, I should naturally believe you. But To tell you the truth, these five letterheads have already been appraised by master calligraphers, and also by those who are best at identifying human handwriting in the Ministry of Justice and Jinyiwei, and the conclusions given by everyone are the same. , no matter in terms of font, shape, style, sense of language, or inscription, these five letters are all written by one person.

Since General Lin, you just said that you and He Yiqian have the habit of exchanging letters, and you have passed letters in the past six months, and in this stack of letters, you do admit that you wrote them yourself Book, then can I think that these six letters are all written by you, but it’s just that you have forgotten things too much, and it’s unknown if you remember them wrong? "

Although Wanyan asked a question, her tone was already convincing, as if she did not allow Lin Yifeng to refute.

Facing Wanyan's question, Lin Yifeng didn't defend himself or get angry, instead he laughed a few times, both disdainful and senseless.

"I said that only three of them were written by me, and you don't believe me when I tell you. If you insist on forcing two on me, I can't help it."

When Wanyan heard this, she was not angry, but instead smiled and said: "Since we have disagreements here, let's put this issue aside and change the topic.

Lin Yifeng, do you know the contents of those two letters? "

Lin Yifeng turned cold and said: "You are so strange, I said that I didn't write it, so where did I get the content?"

(End of this chapter)