Chapter 106
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, these words were equivalent to putting Zheng Quru on the shelf to be roasted, especially now that she was still standing on the land protected by Yuwen Sheng, surrounded by soldiers of Ye Kingdom.

Burning down the camps is something he is used to doing, and destroying the military defenses at the border... In this way, the nomadic barbarians were able to reach Guijiao Ridge unscathed because of the "demon wind" of the Julu Kingdom's surprise attack .

And it's all about her...

Wei Yao, who had just rescued her, let go of his hand, allowing her to stand alone, while he looked at her silently, his eyes dimmed, and he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment, or self-deprecating indifference.

And Gong Shulan, who stayed with Wang Zebang, after being rescued in a thrilling situation, was surprised when Mo Ye and his giant deer slinging long-distance attacking team appeared from ambush on the high mountains.

She lowered her eyes and pondered, wondering what happened. Why is it that the people from Julu Kingdom are not ordinary border soldiers, but Sima Moye, who is difficult to deal with and good at cunning?

She secretly weighed the seriousness of the situation, and whether her own contribution in the dark would cause Yu Wensheng to lose Fu County and Guijialing?

Thinking of the consequences, she turned pale.

With her fingertips curled into her palm, Gong Shulan tried her best to stabilize her flustered and sinking emotions.

No, he is Yu Wensheng, he must have a way to get out of the siege, there is no way he will lose to Mo Ye.

They will all come out safe and sound.

However, after listening to Moye's words, he should give up on Sang Xuanqing completely, even if she does have some talents, but once infidelity, a hundred times will not be tolerated, this is the way he employs Yu Wencheng. The principle is.

However, since Mo Ye led the team to make a surprise attack, he was too deep and unpredictable under the mask, and she couldn't understand his thoughts at all.

So, she pointed her finger at Sang Xuanqing: "It's you! You have always pretended to surrender to the general, but you are actually a spy from the Julu Kingdom. No wonder you didn't even roll your eyes when you betrayed the Mohist family. You just kept procrastinating." Time excused itself, and it turned out that it was waiting for this moment."

She didn't expect that Sang Xuanqing really had a private connection with Moye from Julu Kingdom, so what she did was not framed at all, it could only be called what she deserved.

Zheng Quchi was criticized by thousands of people because of Mo Ye's words this time, but he couldn't argue with it.

But she was no longer flustered and confused as before.

As the saying goes, "you don't have to worry about debts", perhaps because of the chills all over her body caused by excessive blood loss, even her voice and eyes were frozen.

"Oh, what a coincidence, I just lost a letter, and there is another letter on your side."

She felt that all of this seemed to have gotten out of control since the letter that Uncle Tuomu handed over to Wei Yao.

Zheng Quchi looked at Moye in the distance, and stretched out a blood-stained hand: "What about the letter? Can you appreciate it for me?"

Why do you need to use ironic words such as "appreciation" in the letter you wrote, Moye thought about it and had a guess.

"Are you trying to say that this letter was not written by you? But the handwriting on it is clearly the same as your previous letters, okay, just take a good look at it in front of Yuwen Sheng."

After Moye glanced at her pale face and injured body, he used his strength to throw the envelope.

Zheng Quchi's dynamic eyesight was excellent, she stared at it, and reached out to grab it.

She pulled out the letter and unfolded it in front of everyone.

The contents of the letter startled her.

Obviously imitating the tone she wrote to Weiyao, but changing the subject, but the handwriting is exactly the same as hers.

But she was sure it wasn't hers.

She knows that there is a type of people in this world who are good at imitating other people's handwriting, and can even do it perfectly.

This is absolutely fake.

She thought that the military defense map that Gong Shulan presented before was also drawn by forging the blueprint that she had scattered outside.

Zheng Quchi suddenly had an idea.

At the beginning, Uncle Mu said that he handed over the letter to Fengqing, but Fengqing obviously didn't hand over the letter to Weiyao, why?
Because the letter...was taken away by someone, according to Gong Shulan's words, Feng Qing got very close to her in the past few days, and the matter of the letter was misplaced, so is there a possibility... all of this is Gong Shulan The thief shouted, catch the thief.

But why?What does she have that is worth the other party's trouble to deal with her?

I can't guess it, but the look in the other party's eyes that wants to kill her is not fake.

Holding the letter, she suddenly turned her head to Gong Shulan and said sharply, "You found someone to imitate this letter and use it to frame me!"

It was unexpected that Gong Shulan was suddenly attacked by her, because she didn't control her expression properly, showing a slightly shocked and flustered look.

She didn't expect that Sang Xuanqing was so sensitive and suspicious, and she inferred it to herself based on the handwriting on a letter.

"What are you talking about? Why should I frame you? You misbehaved yourself, colluded with others, but you want to accuse me of crimes?" Her voice was a little high, and she retorted angrily.

"Yes, why?" Zheng Quchi murmured, seeing the other party so excited, "Is it because I am a disciple of the Mohist school, and you are a public loser? But your attitude towards you is different from mine, and your attitude towards him is different. Life and death are indifferent, but they have always hated me."

"Sang Xuanqing, now it's Moye who personally said that you sent him a letter. Even if you want to pull someone behind, it shouldn't be me. I will come out to testify against you, but I am just following Fengqing's last wish..."

"What's your relationship with Feng Qing? Lover, relative?" Zheng Quchi interrupted her.

Gong Shulan's face darkened, and he said coldly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

At this moment, Moye raised his hand to watch the real-false debate below, but he was not in a hurry to have a life-and-death contest with Yu Wensheng.

Speaking of which, the way of sending messages is indeed different from Sang Xuanqing's previous style. She has always insisted on being safe and concealed, and it is absolutely impossible to send it to the border scouts so recklessly.

He thought she had figured it out, and planned to leave everything to join him and serve him, but now it seems that there may be a lot of meaning in it.

After Yu Wensheng's team avoided a flint throwing, some of the wounded were being rescued, and the rest were guarding Moye's team, but at the same time, the interrupted trial and questioning continued.

But this time, Gong Shulan and Sang Xuanqing's situations were switched, seeing that Moye had stopped doing nothing for the time being because of Sang Xuanqing, they were also affected by this dispute, and watched the confrontation quietly.

"You said, he found the military defense map from me, and the first thing he did was go to you to identify it, but there are so many craftsmen from the Ye Kingdom in the camp, which one is not more reliable and trustworthy than you, an outsider, unless you I have a personal relationship with him and have a closer relationship than others."

Gong Shulan loves Yu Wensheng, so naturally she doesn't want to be misunderstood.

She immediately denied it: "No, he and I are just friends with similar temperaments, but I was born as a public loser, and my knowledge is superior to others. There is nothing wrong with him looking for me."

"Even if what you said is true, this matter is still inappropriate. When he didn't tell anyone, including his colleagues, about the stolen military defense map, he didn't report it to the general, but gave it to you, an outsider, even if he noticed it. The situation is tense, and you still leave it for you to slowly study the details until you are killed, do you think this kind of thing is reasonable?"

"You're guessing wildly, we only met that night to discuss together, but the next day he..."

"It's dead, isn't it?"

Gong Shulan didn't open her mouth for a while, she didn't understand what Zheng Quchi wanted to ask, and she wanted to find out something through her answer, she was worried that she would answer the wrong question.

Zheng Quchi can confirm one thing.

"Gong Shulan, did you kill Feng Qing?"

Gong Shulan looked calm and said, "No."

"Muko, did you kill him?"

"No."

At this time, Gong Shulan completely lost her previous attitude of being able to do things with ease, and she didn't realize that she was being led by the nose by Zheng Quchi.

Because of a guilty conscience, because as a person who secretly arranges everything, once she is questioned, she will involuntarily defend herself and get rid of the suspicion.

But she didn't want to, if it was her in normal times, would she be so eager to answer a question that had nothing to do with herself?

No, she only felt that the other party was not qualified to question her in such a tone. She put on a gentle smile, smiled but did not answer, and only waited for the other party to be extremely angry and ugly.

"Uncle Mu once told me that he said that I entrusted him to deliver the letter to Weiyao, and he gave it to Fengqing, but Fengqing did not deliver the letter, so he died and my letter disappeared, but now another In a letter, someone imitated the language in my letter, sent it to the border Julu Kingdom after some changes, and among them, Feng Qing, the key person who lost the letter, was most involved. You are the only one who wants to convict me, you say, if it has nothing to do with you, who does it have to do with?"

Zheng Quchi's throat was already a little hurt, but after finishing this long story, he felt the taste of rust in his mouth, and his voice was even hoarse.

Gong Shulan didn't discern what was wrong with this sentence, but just denied it flatly: "So, I did all of this? Sang Xuanqing, you are a bloody mouth, I have nothing to do How can a weak woman with no strength kill someone?"

"There are many ways to kill people, one is beauty tricks, and the other is killing people with a borrowed knife."

Gong Shulan was agitated by Zheng Quchi's aggressive questioning, she finally remembered that there was no need for her to tangle with him, as long as Yu Wensheng didn't believe her, it would be useless for her to say anything.

"General, I have no grievances with Sang Xuanqing. I don't need to do these things. Besides, she betrayed Ye Kingdom and you, General. It is an ironclad fact. Her identity is changeable. She can be a Mohist disciple at one time, and Julu Kingdom at another time." Careful work, but the only one who can't be the sang worker in Yeguofu County."

Gong Shulan is very good at provoking conflicts.

Anyone who knows Yu Wensheng knows that he only keeps people with absolute trust by his side. Even though Zheng Quchi used his "magic pen to make flowers" before and exonerated himself from various suspicions and charges, she betrayed the information around Yu Wensheng to Julu alone. Being in a foreign country is enough to judge her "death sentence".

Yu Wensheng finally opened his mouth.

"Sang Xuanqing, you once said that you were coerced by someone from the Julu Kingdom, and that person was Moye? And you and Moye have been secretly in touch with each other through private messages?"

If not, why would Mo Ye believe that the letter was from her, unless he knew the handwriting by heart.

Even if Mo Ye left and returned, and the teacher reorganized and wanted to seize the city again, he could always guard his mind and wait for it.

But he didn't expect that what made him depressed was Sang Xuanqing's lies, which were concealed time and time again.

When Zheng Quchi faced Gong Shulan, she could still be domineering, but once Yu Wensheng came to ask her in person, she felt the blood flow backwards all over her body, and her hairs stood on end.

She couldn't deny that she had never learned how to write with a brush in modern times, but after timetraveling, thanks to the instinct of this body, she could write naturally as soon as she picked up the brush, but the handwriting was a little ugly and unique.

And she has seen some calligraphy treasures of "Sang Xuanqing", and it is the same. This may be because of the same body, and some small habits have also been inherited.

"I said no, do you believe it?"

Yu Wensheng tilted his head, and smiled innocently: "Believe me."

No wonder, Zheng Quchi silently added a sentence for him.

Seeing that the curtain was about to fall, Mo Ye had seen enough of the drama, he said: "Your identity of the Mo family has been completely exposed, if I don't come, you will have to die in Yu Wencheng's hands, how pitiful, It seems that you will not be able to stay in the Mo Family in the future, only the Lord can take you in."

"Take me in? I think you wish I could die in Yuwen Sheng's hands." Zheng Quchi twitched his lips.

Mo Ye pretended to be provocative again: "Sang Xuanqing, you helped me get rid of the pursuers in the deep mountains of Hegou Village, have you forgotten? But I can't forget it. If it wasn't for your help, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago. You died at the hands of those chasing soldiers, so I will naturally not watch you die this time."

Sang Xuanqing, these days I heard that she has been helping Yu Wensheng to repair the city wall, and the results are remarkable. Now he wants to see whether the two are using each other, or whether Yu Wensheng really subdued her .

Yu Wensheng laughed out loud, and chewed every word lightly: "Sang Xuanqing, it seems that I have underestimated you all this time, you are not only a rare masterpiece placed by the Mo family by my side, but also a giant deer. The country's Sima has traveled thousands of miles to come to the rescue, sit on the guest."

The way he looked at her was already inhuman.

She deserved to die unjustly, but she really couldn't wash off the blackness that "Sang Xuanqing" had stained in the past.

"More than that!"

At this time, more than a dozen iron cables flew out of the sky and shot into the stone wall. Soldiers belonging to the Julu Kingdom slid into the quarry one by one with their guide chains on. , Responding quickly to the enemy.

"Sang Xuanqing, come here!"

Mo Ye also slid down the cableway, and he called her.

But Yu Wensheng glanced at her coolly: "How dare you."

"come over!"

Seeing that the scuffle was about to start, Zheng Quchi turned her head, but instead of choosing either of them, she pulled out the dagger she had seized from the barbarian, rushed to Gong Shulan's side, and thrust her hand into her shoulder.

Pressing the person down to the ground, he said viciously: "I'll ask you an answer, if you dare to tell a lie, I'll wipe your neck!"

(End of this chapter)

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