Black Moonlight, after her robbery

The Jingzhao Yin prison in summer is extremely stuffy and hot, the ground is mottled and sticky, someone is moving slowly, and the voice is beeping, and Fang Qiling is sitting in the haystack, when suddenly the person stops in front of his eyes.

The clothes were as white as pure snow, shining brightly in the dark room, Fang Qiling leaned up, "His Royal Highness Prince Jiyin..."

Wen Yu met his eyes, "It's me, His Majesty's will, and I have full authority to hear this case."

Fang Qiling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the wall with his tense body, as if he had received some kind of support, so that he would not continue to be uneasy.

Wen Yu smiled, "You seem to be relieved, it seems that your wish has been fulfilled."

Fang Qiling's neck was slightly bent, "What does your Highness mean?"

Wen Yu's eyes were extremely light, like the thin cloud shadow outside the window, "I'm afraid you knew that someone was deliberately attacking you this time, so you entered the court Wei Division, and you are willing to hand over the tax receipt hidden in your sleeve pocket to Jingzhao. Yin Guoxuan, in order to get Ji Huaichun into the water, pull... Nanyang King Party into the water."

His tone was resonant, and every word was right in the heart of the person, "You are afraid that they will rob the presiding judge and kill you to silence you, so even if there is no evidence, you dare to fabricate that the person you sent is already in your hands." Hold the evidence and lie on the way back, so as to confirm the illusion of the faction between the two kings, and let His Majesty choose another new person to preside over you."

Fang Qiling sized him up a few times, then slowly sat up straight, "Your Highness is very smart, not at all weak as rumored outside."

Wen Yu just smiled vaguely, "It's not easy to live in this world, not to mention that I, like an adult, also have my wife's weakness. In addition to ourselves, we also live for them."

Fang Qiling also felt the same way, bowed his head and let out a sigh, "Your Highness is absolutely right."

Wen Yufan closed his eyes, and slowly settled on his tired and old cheeks, "Fang Shangshu, don't worry, I will definitely find out the truth and return your innocence."

Ever since receiving the secret report from Qinzhou, Fang Qiling felt that there was more danger than good. Now that he is in a dark prison, it is best to survive, but if he cannot survive, he can bear the felony alone and protect his wife and children. Some believe he is innocent.

He was very surprised, "Your Highness will believe me?"

Wen Yu was very sure, "I had doubts before I came here, but now I suddenly believe it."

"What's the meaning?"

I saw Wen Yu stretched out his hand, and ordered someone to bring Fang Qiling hot porridge, Wen Yu twisted the silver needle and tried it lightly, but in an instant, the needle turned pitch black.

Fang Qiling felt hairy all over his body immediately, as if he had fallen into a cold hell, goosebumps fell all over the ground.

He knew very well that someone wanted to kill him...

But the more creepy he was, the more turbulent the heat in his heart was, the hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly, just as he was about to ask a question about his family, Wen Yu quickly replied to him.

"I will ask someone to take care of your wife and children, but before that, what you need more is to take care of your own life." He softly comforted, "I will ask someone to take you elsewhere."

Fang Qiling's heart was burning hot, he couldn't care about anything for a while, and quickly put on his clothes and bowed down, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my life."

The wind from the corridor blew out, and it was piercingly cold. Looking back at a bean lantern in the dark prison, it was constantly bumping and swaying in the bleak wind, and its figure was stretched and slender.

When Wen Yu returned home, Tizhen had already brewed Xinshi Maojian and slowly drank a cup. She lowered her eyelids and poured the tea into Wen Yu's hands, picked up the round fan and fanned it slowly.

Wen Yu glanced at her secretly, "Sure enough, someone is so anxious to kill people to silence them."

Ti Zhen said in a joking tone, "The king of Nanyang is too eager for quick success. If he hadn't been anxious and eager to recommend his party to be the post of Duzhi Shangshu, dreaming of reaching the sky, the emperor would not have entrusted you with the presiding authority. Who knows this time It wasn't that he directed and acted himself to push Fang Qiling into the water, and ended up stealing chickens and losing money."

Wen Yu took a sip of tea and continued, "Now that Fang Qiling is secretly transferred to Zuo Fengyi's mansion, Zhou Yishui must take good care of him, then next..."

Tizhen smiled gently, "Qinzhou is the boundary of sister Xianyu. Shangfang has all the connections, the news is very prosperous, and Cao You and Liangji are helping, so it's no problem. Just wait for the witnesses to enter Gyeonggi, and everything will be dusted. It is certain that Ji Huaichun will fall."

She lightly stroked her temples, and slowly leaned her back on the cushions, listening to the announcement from outside the door: "Your Highness, Xu Jinghui has arrived."

Guan Tong stood with his sleeves hanging down for a while, seeing Tizhen sitting on the side without moving, finally reminded him, "Princess..."

Tizhen caressed her knees and straightened the folds of her skirt, "Please come in."

In the past few years in the palace, even a powerful person like Empress Huyan didn't dare to stand by when the first emperor was discussing the state affairs, but now this one is really not taboo.

Guan Tong's lips trembled slightly, thinking about Tizhen's actions before, he felt even more impatient, waiting for his master to say something, but he waited for a long time to finish the next sentence, so he could only stagger and invite him Come in.

Xu Jinghui had a thin face, and the fatigue of many days was already hanging in his eyes, "I pay my respects to Your Highness, Wangfei Shu'an. I don't know why your Highness is recruiting my ministers here?"

Wen Yu and Ti Zhen looked at each other lightly, pointed to the stool and let him sit first, "Your Majesty sent me to inspect the land tax in Qinzhou, and there is a shortage of capable experts. I heard that you are proficient in farming and mulberry, and you have participated in the report of land tax I want to do a lot of research on this matter, so I want you to help me check the Qinzhou case."

Xu Jinghui's expression froze for a moment, and then slowly turned indifferent, "If Your Highness needs the help of a humble minister, I will naturally be willing, but I don't know why His Highness will find a humble minister. Land and agricultural taxes are not what I am good at."

Wen Yu smiled lightly, like the ripples of a dragonfly touching the water on a sunny day, "You are Pei Zhongcheng's protégé, Pei Zhongcheng is upright and a leader, I believe Pei Zhongcheng's vision is not bad, besides..."

He sighed, "Pei Zhongcheng also knew about the Qinzhou incident in advance, and it is hard to say anything about Fang Qiling's imprisonment this time. Once he pleads for mercy, he will inevitably get angry, and it will be easier to be suspected of covering up. It is difficult for anyone other than you to prove it." Fang Qiling is innocent."

Xu Jinghui's originally calm face twitched slightly, "Your Highness also believes that Fang Shangshu is innocent?"

Wen Yu replied: "If Fang Shangshu really swallowed Chao Chengyou's private property, how could he be poisoned in prison in order to die without proof? I am afraid that the embezzlement of private property is false, and Ji Huaichun's embezzlement of land taxes is true. .”

"Poisoning?!" Xu Jinghui choked for a moment, and immediately turned his head, "The Fang Shangshu now..."

"No problem."

He took a deep breath, but felt more at ease. Looking at the current situation, Fang Qiling probably also explained the past and the past, so he had nothing to hide.

Xu Jinghui became a little worried, "These days, the teacher is also blaming himself, saying that he pushed Fang Shangshu to the public's criticism, so he suffered this disaster."

He opened his eyelids, his eyes were firm and bright, "I dare not hide anything, I and my teacher have sent people to inquire about Qinzhou's news in private, but there are always people who are sent, but there is no news, and there is no news." If you dare to send more people with great fanfare, you can know that the tax receipts in Fang Shangshu's hands are groundless, and there must be reasons for it, but we really don't have key personal evidence, so we can't rashly point it out."

The emotions that had been suppressed in his heart finally had a fulcrum, he asked slowly, his eyes seemed to long for a panacea, "Whatever your Highness wants to do, I am willing to help you."

Wen Yu's eyes were clear enough to see the face of the person opposite, "You and Pei Zhongcheng are both righteous people, and Fang Shangshu is also the same. He also asked me to tell Pei Zhongcheng that he should be careful. I don't want to convey it, so let you explain. "

Xu Jinghui thanked her slowly. Seeing that the negotiation had come to an end smoothly, Tizhen didn't intend to stay any longer. She and Wen Yu were in agreement with how it would end.

A heart settled down, and just about to get up, Guan Tong came in again and passed on, "His Royal Highness, Master Zhu is out to see you."

Wen Yu hummed, "I asked him to come over to discuss the matter of Qinzhou, please come in quickly."

Tizhen listened to the words, and slowly turned to the outside porch, saw Zhu Ji coming from outside, smiled and nodded, "These days, thanks to your trouble."

There was fear and avoidance on Zhu Ji's face that could not be concealed, "The princess is polite, as long as it is for Your Highness, I will naturally die."

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Tizhen had nothing to say, "His Highness is waiting for you to discuss matters inside, you go first, I won't wait."

Zhu Ji bowed his waist, and the two of them brushed shoulders and went to their respective places.

Tizhen knew that the fact that she came to the door to ask for help that day shocked people's hearts, but even if they couldn't talk about their resourcefulness, they still had to care about superficial matters for Wen Yu's sake.

She breathed out slowly, Fang sat down leaning against the railing, and a servant came over from the next step, "Princess, there are people from the Wang family and the Du family, saying that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and they want to visit Wang Baolin."