Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 31 Dali Temple Trial

Zhaojun who heard the news was also full of surprise, "Did she really say that?"

That day in the prison, he exposed his deathbed.Wei Ying understood what made Zhaojun most angry. What made him angry was not even that she killed the queen, but that she had not lost her memory.

He knew what it meant to Zhaojun when she understood that she didn't have amnesia, and he also knew that the only way for him to have a chance of life was to let him know that she really had amnesia.

The note might be Zhaojun's temptation, so she wouldn't be able to recognize this brother Wei Rong even if she killed him.

The bitter cold night seemed endless. Wei Ying was always in a state of low fever, and her mind was groggy. She fell asleep and woke up several times. When she opened her eyes, she suddenly felt a pair of soap boots parked in front of her.

Slowly raising his eyes, he saw that stern face again.

Is it a hallucination?

"This king will ask you for the last time, is it the queen you let someone kill?" His voice was still as cold as ice.

Wei Ying smiled coldly and closed her eyes again.

The medical officer said that with her current physique, she couldn't last long in this dungeon, and the prime minister had been putting pressure on her to try the case herself.

"How's the investigation going?" Zhaojun sat in the study flipping through a memorial and said calmly.

"I have taken the portrait of that woman to the rivers and lakes, but I have not known this person yet. There are some needle holes on the killer's right arm, which seems to have been hit by a silver needle that day, and there are strangle marks on his neck, which seems to have been There was a brief fight. Concubine Jing said in her confession that the woman held her hostage and was subdued, which coincides with that." Yu Wen held the sword in his hand.

Zhaojun frowned slightly: "Why didn't what you said mentioned in the documents handed over by Dali Temple?"

Yu Wenzhi said indifferently: "These are discovered by the minister privately, and the minister does not know the process of handling the case in Dali Temple."

"If she really found the killer, there wouldn't be any traces of these fights." Zhaojun said thoughtfully.

"The killer is a person from the Jianghu. It cannot be ruled out that it is the trace left by the previous fight. This alone is not enough to prove Concubine Jing's innocence."

"If the case is handed over to the prime minister for trial, she will definitely die..." Zhaojun was pondering, tapping his fingers on the table, "Azhi. Tell me, if she really didn't have amnesia, why did she choose to expose herself?" Qianlixiang? And if she really lost her memory, can it prove that Qianlixiang has nothing to do with her? Is there a slight possibility that she really lost her memory?"

The decisive Zhaojun would hesitate because of this.Yu Wenzhi looked at him meaningfully, "Your Majesty, are you still planning to protect her?"

Zhaojun clenched his fist tightly, and knocked heavily on the table: "My lord, I hate the feeling of being played with! If she is really lying to me during this time, I will definitely tear her to pieces. ! But if..."

"Your Majesty, Prince Wei is also doing his best to investigate this case..." Yu Wenzhi said suddenly.

"Did they find out anything?" Zhaojun said casually, before realizing it, "You mean, you want to use Wei Rong to continue testing?"

A pair of obsidian-like eyes suddenly became deep, and a thought suddenly came to Zhaojun's mind: "Wei Rong will definitely spare no effort to save her, this king may as well give him this chance. When she is on the verge of life and death, I will know that she will not save her." Knowing Wei Rong, is it true or not?"

Wei Rong was very anxious, planning to sneak into the dungeon once, to take a look at Wei Ying in person to make sure she was safe.Suddenly heard a message.

Zhaojun agreed to allow the prime minister to personally try the case of Wei Ying's assassination of the queen three days later.The venue of the trial is Dali Temple.

Dali Temple is outside the palace, which means that Wei Ying's prison cart will be transported out of the prison.Walk through a section of the bustling street in the city.

This is an excellent time to rescue Wei Ying.His people can lurk in the inns or shops on both sides of the market, waiting for the opportunity to hijack the prison van and rescue Wei Ying.

After Wei Rong got the news, he immediately obtained the road map from Tianlao to Dali Temple, and discussed the rescue plan with Si Fangchuo.

Three days later, Wei Rong summoned all the martial arts masters and his guards who lived in the inn outside the palace, and ambushed them on the only way the prison car must pass.However, when it was almost time to start the trial, Wei Ying's prison car never came. Only then did he know that Zhaojun had transferred Wei Ying to Dali Temple the night before in order to prevent him from robbing the prisoner.

At this time, people gathered outside the yamen in the Dali Temple lobby. Knowing that there was a royal case being tried here today, they all gathered at the door to watch. The trial was about to begin, and Zhaojun and Dali Temple Minister Ye Yuanxin would attend the hearing as jurors.

"The prime minister is here."

"The king is here."

"Master Ye is here."

With two simultaneous interpretations, the prime minister and Zhaojun walked into the hall together. The prime minister sat on the grand teacher's chair above the high hall, and Zhaojun sat on a pineapple wooden chair under the hall. Sigh.

"Is that Zhaojun?!"

"The God of War of the Wu Kingdom, the rumored tyrant?"

Zhaojun ignored the commotion outside and drank tea calmly.

"Take the prisoner!"

With a pass, Wei Ying, covered in blood, was dragged from the prison van and brought to the hall.

Standing among the crowd of people, Wei Rong clenched his fists tightly when he saw Wei Ying's appearance, his eyes almost spewed fire!What kind of torture did he go through to turn a good person into what he is now!

The prime minister knocked on the gavel forcefully: "The person under the hall is Concubine Jing Wei?"

Wei Ying slowly raised her head listlessly, but she didn't answer. Her eyes were a little loose, her face was stained with blood, and her hair was messy.

"The officer asked if you are!"

Wei Ying raised her head and looked at him mockingly, with a hint of sarcasm on her lips.

"Hit me!" the prime minister gritted his teeth and said, a guard with a court stick hit her hard on the back, and with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wei Rong couldn't bear it anymore, if Si Fangchuo hadn't tried to hold him back, he would have rushed to the hall.

"Aying! Aying! That's Aying!" Aying, who was loved by him and his father since she was a child, who has never suffered a single grievance, is proud and stubborn, the most honorable princess of the Wei Kingdom. Aying, how could Aying, who was regarded as a god by the people of Wei, suffer such abuse!

Wei Ying was knocked to the ground by the court stick, got up again, and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Is it the queen you let someone kill?" the prime minister asked with a cold and majestic expression.

Wei Ying still didn't speak, and sneered again, which could be heard by everyone in the court.

"Fight again!" The Prime Minister said bitterly, and there was another "poof", and Wei Ying received another heavy blow from the court stick on the back.

(End of this chapter)