Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 203 An Interrogation

I saw the man crouching on the ground shivering, watching everyone present with his mouse eyes from time to time.

Finally, I saw Ji Li and Lian Qingcheng standing aside.

"My lord," the gravel yard manager took a few steps forward and hugged Ji Li's leg, "It's not good, my lord, our... all our things have been... moved away by people who don't know where!"

Ji Li just looked at the steward with a sneer, but the crown prince hurriedly said: "Bold Ji Li, hiding arms, is a crime that should be punished."

After seeing this scene, Bai Feiling felt a little impatient. Lian Qingcheng urged them to report Jili for hiding ordnance. Now that the charge is about to be confirmed, there is no reason for Bai Feiling to be in a hurry.

It was Bai Feihong who gently pulled the former's sleeve, signaling Bai Feiling to be calm and calm, and seeing Ji Li's calm look, he knew that they had a way to pass this test.

"Prince, why are you so anxious to convict the king?" Ji Li snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for the fact that the king has the emperor's life, would he have been dragged out and beheaded now?"

The prince's expression was a little nervous, "Don't be sophistry, with all the witnesses and evidence, what else do you have to say!"

"As early as when I was in Xijiang, I heard that the prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is now dominant, and even the emperor has no role to speak. From today's perspective, this is really the case." Ji Li said softly.

Although these words were light, they really fell into the ears of the emperor, and the old emperor's face turned dark again, "Prince."

Needless to say anything, the prince lost two of the three souls who had been frightened, and knelt down and said: "Father, please calm down. My son is just angry with him for doing things, and has no intention of overstepping the rules. Please learn from the father."

"Then stand aside and listen obediently." The old emperor squinted his eyes at the prince who was kneeling on the ground, then at Ji Li who was standing aside with a smile on his face, and sighed softly in his heart. "Prince Ji, let's talk about it, what's going on, why doesn't anyone in charge of this manager climb up to you, but only you?"

Ji Li raised his eyes to look at the old emperor, then lowered his eyes to look at the trembling steward, and then said: "Since you, the steward, said that the thing in the gravel yard belongs to me, then I will ask you first, what is it?" thing?"

The thief in charge turned his eyes around, and said with some confidence: "Yes...it's military supplies..."

"Military supplies..." Ji Li murmured as if talking to himself, and then said: "So these are the things, then let me ask you again, hiding military supplies is a death penalty, and even implicating the nine clans, do you know ?”

The steward trembled involuntarily, and lowered his body even lower, "I...I know, but you said that if it becomes a major event, you will keep my family safe..."

"Hmm..." Ji Li Shan stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then said with extreme disgust: "This king can tell you such an important matter, so you are my confidant."

"Yes, yes, yes," the steward nodded repeatedly, "My lord, do you remember? You came to see our things a few nights ago! My lord, save the little one, please help the little one."

The steward kowtowed with snot and tears, begging Ji Li to save him.

But Ji Liwu yelled, and said: "Bold! How dare you speak nonsense in front of the present majesty! Not to mention that the king was on his way back a few days ago, he said that he was back in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and the prince sent someone to The king's mansion has been monitored, and now it's time for the crown prince to testify for the king, and ask the prince, where has the king been for the past three days?"

"This..." The prince glared at the steward viciously, and every word seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, "Xiyuanzi, Baifu."

But the emperor laughed loudly and said: "When did the crown prince have such strength to monitor Ji Wang's mansion, even I don't know?"

The prince was just looking at the steward viciously, but when he heard the emperor's laughter and what he said, his face instantly turned pale, "Father... Father Emperor..."

Being able to monitor Ji Wang's mansion can only show that the crown prince's strength has surpassed Ji Li. The only thing the old emperor fears is that the power will be lost. How could he allow such a thing to exist?
The manager's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and all of his underwear was soaked in sweat.

But Ji Li said again relentlessly: "This king's confidant? Just kidding, who told you to frame this king?!"

The steward bite the bullet, pretending to be rebellious and said: "Prince Ji, you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

"The mouth is still so hard," Ji Li said indifferently: "I have a good way to soften your mouth here. Come and bring up the hot oil. I want to see if your mouth is still fried after being fried. Not hard!"

The old steward didn't believe that Ji Li would do this at first, but who would have thought that the guard really brought up a large pot, filled it with hot oil, the oil and water slowly started to smoke, and Ji Li retreated the guard, He scooped it up slowly, and brought it to the steward himself.

"You, you, you!" I have long heard that Ji Li is a demon who kills people without spitting out his bones. Seeing him today, Guan Shi really changed his three views. Such a cruel method, Ji Li can think of it!
And Ji Li couldn't manage this, he just splashed a few drops on the back of the manager's hand, "How about it, do you want to try it?!"

"My lord! My lord!" The steward was trembling from the hot oil, "My lord! You can't do this!"

"It seems that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin," Ji Li chuckled lightly, and poured all the hot oil on the steward's back, "Say! Who ordered you to frame me!"

A ladle full of hot oil was poured on the steward's back without a single drop left. His back was immediately burnt to pieces, and the scorched skin stuck to his clothes. The steward rolled on the ground in pain, screaming like killing people. pig.

"If you don't say anything else, the king will throw you in, do you believe it?" Ji Li stepped on the butler who was rolling on the ground with one foot, and then ruthlessly twisted it.

At this moment, Ji Li exuded a cold aura, as if he had regained the shadow of that evil prince back then.

"I'll say it! I'll say it!" The manager had never been treated in such a painful way, and under the threat of Ji Li, he shouted again and again, "You hold your feet high! I'll say it! I'll say it all!"

"..." Ji Li slowly lifted his foot, and the sole of his shoe stepped on the ground of the imperial study room, leaving a blood mark in an instant, "If the king is not satisfied, it's not as simple as throwing it into the frying pan!"

"It's the prince..." The steward finally couldn't hold it anymore, shivering and curled up, "The things in the gravel yard belong to the prince. The prince has ordered that if it is exposed, it will be framed to Prince Ji..."

(End of this chapter)