Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 67 So what?

The North Gate is not the gate with the largest flow of people.

The third prince, Tuo Feng, did not want to attract much attention, so the time he chose to leave was naturally not during peak hours.

So now the carriages and carriages seemed to be facing each other in the wide street in front of the city gate, and there was no scene of onlookers.

Except for the steamed bun shop on the street that was still boiling with steam, and some small vendors selling Kyoto gifts here all year round, some pedestrians saw the scene in front of them and chose to stop, but there were not many of them.

Zhao Chengfeng was talking to officials from Zhou Tian.

He then raised his finger and pointed at all the people coming from the three major sects, but his tone and expression were actually calm and natural.

Not only does he not have the feeling of being bossy, but even thinking of his various arrogant and domineering deeds and rumors, it is obvious that the third prince of Dangbei Palace is polite enough.

The Zhoutian official responsible for sending the third prince out of the city said that by coincidence, he was Xu Qiyun, an official from the Ministry of Rites who had been to the prince's residence.

An old acquaintance, plus he understood that the Third Prince of the Wilderness was nothing more than a lost dog.

He was still the drowned dog that the Third Prince in front of him had beaten with his own hands.

So Xu Qiyun immediately got out of the way and decisively sold his face to the third prince.

On the contrary, the people of the three major sects were very calm. No one showed any expression when facing His Highness the Crown Prince.

The scholar Jiang Wenzhao, the Confucian Chen Song, the martial artist Fan Yuanhui, and the shopkeeper Qiu Sichang, these four people have seen more or less big events in their lives.

And the most important thing is, having Shanmen behind you will give you confidence.

Otherwise, why did the incident involving the third prince of Dahuang happen, and the people on the five chairs were dismissed one after another, and the three major sects were not involved?

The only price paid was that Liang Hanzhi from Shuntian Mansion went to Beiting City.

Therefore, from the bottom of their hearts, they are not afraid of the Third Prince.

Even in the hearts of one or two people, Zhao Chengfeng is just a proton in Kyoto. If it weren't for his great achievements, would His Majesty really look at him seriously?

As for the strength to defeat the third prince of Dahuang,
In the eyes of people from the three major sects, it is naturally not enough.

Of course, they still had to respect him on the surface, so they were all unified, looking coldly and silent, looking at the third prince without saying a word or responding, showing his calmness and authority as the talker of external affairs in the sect.

As for Tuo Feng, the third prince of Dahuang who was sitting in the chariot, after seeing his latest nightmare, Zhao Chengfeng, the third prince of Dangbei Palace, immediately used his good idea to realize that the previous opportunity was the only one in his life. '.

His mind told him that no matter how excessive he did to the Third Prince today, the Third Prince would never do anything to him.

Because Zhou Tian needs to let the envoy of the Great Wilderness who ceded a piece of land, namely Tuofeng, return to the Great Wilderness, whether he is crippled or useless, he must be sent back alive.

If Wan Di's Great Desolate Envoy were allowed to die in Kyoto, who would dare to negotiate peace with Zhou Tian in the future? Other countries would learn from history and feel that there is no trust between them and Zhou Tian.

This is a matter of national reputation and there is no room for anything to go wrong.

Therefore, the third prince looked at Zhao Chengfeng outside the gauze curtain and trembled his lips, and tried to clench his fist again, but still couldn't hold it.

In fact, he was right.

According to His Majesty today, those who do not understand the overall situation include Zhao Qingshan, the king of Dangbei, and Wei Huanchu, the young princess, but there is definitely no third son.

So Zhao Chengfeng really just brought Cui Zhi here to ask questions today, without thinking about what to do.

After Cui Zhi saw the officials in front of the Third Prince give way, he immediately came to the front.

He grabbed a handful of chess pieces in the carriage when he arrived, and now he took out a stack of drawing papers that had been hanging in his home for a long time.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Cui Zhi spread a portrait neatly on the ground, pressing the four corners with chess pieces, very neatly and solemnly.

At first, Tuo Feng and the four people from the three major sects were still wondering what this man was doing.

They didn't even recognize who these women were.

But when Cui Zhi slowly spread out these portraits one by one, some of them did not take it seriously in their minds, but the memories that still had impressions naturally began to look back.The scene became quieter and quieter.

The air seemed to freeze.

Especially when Cui Zhi stood up, came to the front, and began to look directly at the scholar Jiang Wenzhao, the Confucian scholar Chen Song, the martial artist Fan Yuanhui, and the shopkeeper Qiu Sichang, even the passers-by standing on the roadside watching the excitement could suddenly feel that this was already happening. The spring breeze in Linxia is starting to feel a little chilly.

Cui Zhi was very direct and asked: "Did you kill them?"

This is a very naive question and of course no one will answer it.

But looking at the large carriage and the four people from the three sects who were standing high above them, the answer was completely revealed.

As the Third Prince said before, some things don't require evidence. If you ask them face to face and look into their eyes, the real answer will emerge.

So at this time, their silence was particularly deafening to Cui Zhi.

Cui Zhi also brought a lot of evidence that was broken during the investigation, reversed the confessions of witnesses who were bribed, etc., but in fact there is no need to show it now, and there is no need to say anything more.

The Third Prince gave him a chance to explain to himself. In this moment, the explanation had actually been completed.

but.
Cui Zhi finally had one very puzzling question left.

Even thinking about this question, he took a deep breath and his face immediately flushed.

He first looked at the figure in the car tent and said: "I can understand that as a Dahuang person, you have hatred towards us Zhoutian people. After coming to Zhoutian, you appear to be kind and courteous on the surface, but in fact you are cruel and crazy secretly."

Then, Cui Zhi glanced at the four people from the three major sects with cold eyes: "I just don't understand you."

"Although you are members of the sect."

"But you were all born on Sunday after all."

"How can you help a wild man to harm the women of your own country?"

Cui Zhi raised his hand, pointed at the left side of his chest, and shouted at the top of his voice: "When you watch them die, won't your hearts feel a little painful?"

The last few words almost jumped out from between the teeth.

"Are you still human?"

There was a breeze caressing the twelve portraits on the ground at this time. They did not blow away, but only caused some wrinkles, making the eyebrows and faces in the portraits seem more vivid.

And faced Cui Zhi's questioning.

Scholar Jiang Wenzhao shook his head: "What are you talking about?"

Confucian scholar Chen Song followed closely: "I'm afraid you are crazy."

The martial artist Fan Yuanhui didn't care at all and turned his head as if nothing happened.

The shopkeeper Qiu Sichang laughed: "No, young man, are you?"

When they were bound to pretend to be dumbfounded and not care at all, the gauze curtain on the chariot was opened, and Tuo Feng, the third prince of Dahuang, who was lying softly, first looked at Cui Zhi, and finally looked at Cui Zhi Zhao Chengfeng.

Feng Qingyun said calmly:
"Whether it's a human being or not, so what?"

　Also at night.

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(End of this chapter)