Yo, grandpa is here

Wei Sheng's jaw was about to drop.

The prince actually gave such a big gift to two commoners?
What is the origin of these two people, aren't they ordinary people?

Wei Sheng suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

If these two people are not ordinary people, can San Niang return to him?
"It's not impossible for us to stay, but we also have principles. If the injustice is not clear, we will not take action. Otherwise, if it spreads, wouldn't it defeat our brand?"

Qingqing looked at Wei Sheng.

At this time, she and Buli were sitting in the upper seat, and the others either knelt or stood in front of them, this was the deterrent force of their ancestors.

"My lord! The general refuses to accept it! No matter what the origin of these two people is, I, Dayan, pay attention to etiquette, and I can't just listen to her just because of her empty words!" Wei Sheng fought for himself one last chance.

Qingqing sneered when he heard him talking about etiquette.

"Etiquette? It's ridiculous to say these two words from your mouth. The law is in your heart, is it to restrain the weak? You thought about the law when you killed those innocent soldiers? How many innocent people were scattered because of your family's ruin , when you do these things, your brains are eaten by mice, right?"

Seeing the scene in front of her, Qingqing felt amused, but at the same time felt a little helpless.

Her memory of the past still hasn't recovered, but she feels that this scene is deja vu.

There must be many similar situations in the tasks she handles.

Under the feudal monarchy, laws existed only to restrain low-level officials. At Wei Sheng's level, it was never the laws written in the system that determined his life or death, but standing in line.

Now that he is useless, he has become a weakling.

If he is still useful, he will still be a respected general even if he kills a few more groups of villagers like Dayu.

This is the limitation of the times. Those who can't see through and those who see through both feel desolate.

"Detaining a meritorious general without evidence, my lord, you don't want to be cast aside by future generations, do you?" Wei Sheng couldn't answer those sharp questions, and turned his attention to the Eighth Prince.

"Evidence, right? Very good, Yu Guang Yu Lin, gather the villagers together! Our village is the best evidence!" Qing Qing ordered, and Yu Guang, who was waiting outside, acted immediately.

Soon all the men of Dayu gathered in the yard, and the small yard was packed full.

"Open your dog's eyes and look at these people who have sacrificed their lives for the country but were abandoned by you! The existence of each of them is evidence of your crime!"

Qingqing took Wei Sheng outside. In the courtyard, there were vivid faces and eyes with fear or horror, but there was no anger.

This is the greatest sorrow of the people at the bottom. Even if they are bullied, they dare not speak up to refute, because what is pressing on their heads is a sky that is difficult to break free.

Qingqing didn't expect them to speak. With her around, she was the mouthpiece for these people.

"I don't know them at all!" Wei Sheng really didn't remember, he didn't understand why he brought a bunch of villagers here, what kind of evidence is this?
"You have a high position and authority, so naturally you don't have time to look down at the lives you have trampled on. They are all members of your secret escort team. You originally wanted to silence them all. It was my husband and I who saved them."

Wei Sheng's pupils trembled, and he scanned the faces of these people one by one in disbelief.

"You are talking nonsense..."

"You don't cry when you don't see the coffin, do you? I have other evidence!"

Qingqing raised her hand and put the roster in her hand.

Wei Sheng was even more confused when he saw the list, and blurted out without thinking: "Isn't this book already burned?"

"What you burned was a counterfeit. The one in my hand is the real one. There are all witnesses and evidences. What else do you have to argue about?!"

Wei Sheng knew he couldn't argue with anything, so he turned his attention to Sanniang.

"San Niang, I did this for you! You can say something for me!"

Sanniang turned her head to the side, but Wei Sheng couldn't see her expression, so he continued his efforts and tried his best to sensationalize: "I cooperated with the Miao people in order to revive you. I have repeatedly transported Gu insects over the years, just waiting for the Gu king to come to the world." I can revive you!"

"You forced her to death yourself, so why did you go to such great lengths to revive her?" The Eighth Prince was shocked by this strange story, and for a moment he didn't know where to complain.

"It was all helpless to force her to death back then. Your Majesty fabricated the biographies of the women. Even if she survived, she would die, and her family would be affected. I am also helpless, Sanniang, I can't help it! You just Seeing how much energy I have spent collecting Gu worms, you will know that I am sincere to you!"

"There is sincerity, but not much, Wei Sheng, you have told too many lies, do you even believe yourself?" Qingqing interrupted Wei Sheng's seemingly affectionate confession.

"If you really wanted to protect Sanniang's family, why didn't you protect her family well after saving her family? If we went later, her father and brother would be tortured to death by local bullies. And if you really did what you said So affectionate, how can you pretend to miss Sanniang while looking at me lewdly?"

Qingqing's words lifted Wei Sheng's last fig leaf, leaving nowhere to hide his shamelessness.

Wei Sheng was speechless to refute, and the Eighth Prince rubbed his temples messily.

"Elder, I don't quite understand, can this person be resurrected through Gu insects after death?"

"Not to mention your backward time and space, even our world can't do it, and civilization can't do it if it develops for tens of thousands of years."

Even if humans have mastered the cloning technology, they cannot resurrect a dead person, and the cloned person is not himself.

"Then he wasted so much effort—" The Eighth Prince looked at Wei Sheng.

"I was cheated. Speaking of this, my lord, I want to remind you that whoever sells you immortality, resurrection of the dead, and eternal youth can be directly judged as a liar."

Qingqing took advantage of the opportunity to do a popular science on anti-fraud.

No matter what time and space it is, the more powerful and richer people are, the more they are afraid of death. If they don't want to let go of everything in their hands, they will be easily taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives.

"Wei Sheng expended so much effort to revive Sanniang, maybe it is true as he said, he still has some feelings, but these feelings are not enough to pay such a heavy price, so I boldly speculate that the real reason for his doing so is that I want to use Sanniang as an experiment."

"Experimental product?" Everyone said in unison, only Wei Sheng's face was ashen, knowing that he was powerless.

"That's right, he's experimenting with Sanniang. If Sanniang can really be resurrected, he can give himself an extra layer of protection by mastering this technology. If one day he dies on the battlefield, he can still rely on this resurrection .”

"You nonsense! I want to dedicate this technology to the emperor!" Wei Sheng scolded angrily.

Everyone showed their original expressions, and Qingqing spread her hands.

Look, what is she saying?

This kind of scumbag has to be promoted not only to save his life, but it can't be for love anyway.

This kind of person, the only one he loves from the beginning to the end is himself.