After the woman disguised herself as a man, the doctor became the prince's cinnabar mole

Chapter 102 Framing
Bei Siyang saw the young man come out, holding the banquet card in his hand, and slapped it on the table in arrogance.

The tone is sharp.

"Yibeihou, now that the authentication evidence is all there, what else do you have to say!"

Sitting at the stone table, Jiang Yu glanced over the black banquet card with a calm expression, which did not cause any disturbance in her, in stark contrast to the domineering Bei Siyang beside him.

Jiang Yu casually read the banquet post and threw it aside, laughing.

"You can convict me arbitrarily with just a banquet card that I don't know where it came from?"

The boy's nonchalant attitude angered Bei Siyang. He looked down at the boy and spoke righteously.

"Presumptuous, Yibeihou, what do you mean? Could it be that this king will frame you?"

His high-pitched voice didn't change Jiang Yu's expression.

She opened her eyelids, a mocking smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

"I haven't said anything yet, why is His Highness Prince Qing so impatient?"

Jiang Yu was not afraid of his anger at all, and his sharp words made Bei Siyang's face turn red and white.

Looking at the boy, Bei Jinchuan always felt that something was wrong with the boy.

The young man was neatly dressed and thought clearly, except for a faint blush remaining on his face, everything looked the same as usual.

But Bei Jinchuan knew that something was wrong, the young man was too indifferent, so indifferent that he looked at you like looking at a stranger, cold and without any warmth.

Sitting there, his body was enveloped by a faint hostility, and Bei Jinchuan was startled when he saw it.

His tone was sarcastic and sharp, and he didn't save King Qing any face. As usual, although the young man had a cold temper, he was definitely not as aggressive as he is now.

Bei Jinchuan frowned, he didn't know what was going on with the boy now, and he felt faintly worried.

He stood beside Jiang Yu silently, watching her fiddling with the teacup in her hand.

Bei Siyang tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and sort out his emotions.

"Yi Beihou means that there is something wrong with this banquet post?"

Jiang Yu kept his eyelids open, propped his head, and lazily rolled the teacup on the table, ignoring him.

Bei Siyang held his breath in his throat and felt extremely uncomfortable. He took a deep breath, picked up the banquet post on the stone table, and tried to use a peaceful tone.

"I found this invitation from your study. This kind of invitation is very special, and most people can't get it. It is used for..."

"Into the black market."

Jiang Yu has learned to rush to answer.

Bei Siyang choked, the words stuck in his throat for a long time and he didn't know what to say. After a long time, he tried his best to calm down and speak in a calm tone as much as possible.

"Although you know everything, Yibeihou, what else do you have to say!"

Jiang Yu was fiddling with the teacup on the stone table boredly, and the teacup was turning round and round on the table, making a slight sound.

"No."

Bei Siyang was choked again, he didn't expect the boy to play cards out of common sense, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Yi Beihou is pleading guilty?"

Jiang Yu spread his hands, stretched his waist, and leaned lazily behind his head, looking a little in need of a beating.

"not at all."

Bei Jinchuan didn't hold back, and burst out laughing, causing the young man to turn around and give him a puzzled look.

He coughed and suppressed the smile on his face.

"You guys continue."

Bei Siyang's face was so dark that ink dripped out, as ugly as swallowing a few flies.

His blood pressure was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word.

"What does Yibeihou mean? The evidence is solid, do you still want to deny it!"

His voice was low, with a hint of threat in it.

Jiang Yu raised his head unhurriedly, without the slightest sign of being afraid of him, and a sneer of finding benefits was outlined at the corner of his mouth.

"The invitation to the banquet is not mine."

It is true that she has been to the black market, but Jiang Yu believes that Bei Siyang has not yet covered the sky with one hand in the imperial city, and even knows that she sneaked into the black market.

Besides, her banquet card had already been handed over to the guide when she entered the black market, so how could there be a banquet card in the study.

It seems that there is an inner ghost in the house.

Jiang Yu's indifferent eyes swept over the surrounding attendants. Among the crowd, a maid kept her head down, as if she was guilty of guilt, not daring to look directly at Jiang Yu.

She knew it in her heart, and looked away calmly.

Bei Siyang was not happy when he heard this, and suppressed his anger.

"The banquet post was found from your study in Beihou Mansion, if it wasn't yours, who else could it be!"

Jiang Yu frowned slightly, and opened the distance, his ears were buzzing with Bei Siyang's voice.

She raised her head and met Bei Siyang's gaze.

"It could also be that someone deliberately hid it in the study of my house in order to frame me."

Bei Siyang didn't know how to answer Jiang Yu's blunt words. He suppressed the anger in his heart but couldn't express it.

But at this time, Bei Jinchuan nodded in agreement.

"This king also thinks that the genius doctor's words are justified."

Bei Siyang was tired, and felt that he was deliberately not smooth.

Haven't those who were found to have any criminal evidence in the past always denied themselves vigorously, and then argued that they were innocent?

Why did he come to the young man, he directly and firmly said that someone else framed him.How does this make him answer? Do you want him to say something well, and don't say it next time? ! ! !

Bei Siyang opened his mouth, feeling a little frustrated, he gritted his teeth.

"Then Yi Beihou, do you have any evidence to prove that someone framed you?"

Jiang Yu asked back.

"Does King Qing have any evidence to prove that it belongs to me?"

"The invitation for the banquet came from your house..."

Halfway through the conversation, Bei Siyang himself fell silent, shit, he came back again.

There was a smile in Bei Jinchuan's eyes, and he looked at the boy with gentle and doting eyes.

Why does he feel that his 'brother' is so naughty and so cute.

Without the alienation of the past, it seems that the edge of the body is gradually revealed, which really makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Bei Siyang took a deep breath and told himself to calm down.

His plan was flawless, and it was impossible for the boy to have evidence.

He snorted coldly, putting on the majesty of a prince.

"Yibeihou, this king advises you not to make unnecessary struggles. I am here to search according to His Majesty's order. If you have anything to say, follow me into the palace and speak in front of Your Majesty."

Bei Siyang didn't want to waste words with him, so he signaled the officers and soldiers to arrest the boy.

Bei Jinchuan raised his eyes, his cold eyes swept across the crowd, the officers and soldiers hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Bei Siyang was furious.

"What are you still doing in a daze, now that the evidence is convincing, hurry up and arrest Yi Beihou and follow me into the palace to meet the Holy Majesty!"

The officers and soldiers held long knives, hesitated but dared not go forward.

Bei Jinchuan stood in front of the boy and drank coldly.

"This king will see who dares!"

The powerful coercion dispersed, and the officers and soldiers took a step back in shock, Bei Siyang's face was ugly.

"Brother Huang, this is to resist the decree!"

(End of this chapter)