Field's Sweet Darling: The General's Little Farm Wife

When Yang Qizheng saw him coming, he couldn't help staring at him. He was really a fool. He dared to look at him at this time. Didn't he betray him.

Stared at Lin Yuan'an, and he quickly moved to one side.

Seeing the sky Nebula in my eyes, I couldn't help feeling cold.

Throw the torn paper to the ground. Tianxingyun said coldly, "come on, help Lin Yuanan put this paper down..."

"No, don't..."

"I, I said..."

Just a small piece of paper made his throat hot. It's not enough to put such a piece of paper down.

When Yang Qizheng saw that he was going to say, he immediately panicked and couldn't help but say, "Lin Yuanan, you have to think clearly and say..."

Lin Yuanan can't care so much at this time.

Seeing that Yang Qizheng still said so, he pointed to him and said, "emperor, he gave me the note. He threatened me to harm Gu Cheng. If I didn't do so, he would make me unable to continue my scientific examination... "

Yang Qizheng quickly knelt down and said, "emperor, don't listen to his nonsense. It's clear that he's trying to escape punishment and slander me..."

"He slandered you. Why didn't he slander others?" Sky Nebula asked with an eyebrow.

"Emperor, I, I don't know."

After that, Yang Qizheng suddenly thought of something. He turned to Lin Yuan'an and said, "you said I gave it to you. What evidence do you have to prove that I gave it to you..."

"Emperor, he gave me that note. I can swear that I will die if I talk nonsense. By the way, you can compare the handwriting of the note. Maybe he wrote it. "

Lin Yuanan naturally had no other evidence to prove it, because when he gave him the note, they were alone and no one else was present.

When Yang Qizheng heard Lin Yuanan say this, he couldn't help sneering in his heart. He didn't write this word with his left hand.

No one can think of it.

But just when he thought so, tianxingyun suddenly said, "come on, take down Yang Qizheng and take off the flower plume."

"Emperor, you..."

Yang Qizheng looked at the sky Nebula unbelievably. There was no evidence that he did it. How could he treat him like this.

"Why, at this time, you don't tell the truth, do you?" The sky Nebula sneered.

Yang Qizheng replied with some guilt: "emperor, everything that Weichen just said is the truth."

"Every word is the truth?"

"Lin Yuanan is just a student in a poor mountain village. He can cheat and write on rice paper used by you officials."

The sky Nebula said angrily, and then threw the found note to the ground.

Hearing this, Yang Qizheng's face changed. He was used to using rice paper. When he wrote the note, he didn't expect to change the paper at all. He just wanted to write the handwriting differently.

He thought it was a seamless plan, but he didn't want to make such a fatal mistake.

As soon as Chen Zhen heard this, they quickly knelt down. They only paid attention to the handwriting, and didn't notice the difference of the paper at all.

Isn't it the rice paper they use now?

Gu Xiaoxiao watched as he was about to ask about sealing the well, so he whispered: "in our Tianyu, people use jute paper made in Yizhou, officials above grade seven use rice paper made in Xizhou, and the emperor uses Jiangdong paper made in Jiangnan..."

"I see."

Now Lin Yuanan's words have a little more credibility.

No, he can't recognize it. It's over.

Thinking about it, Yang Qizheng quickly knelt down and said, "emperor, you can't condemn your minister because of this rice paper. Your minister is wronged..."

Seeing that he was still struggling, Tian Xingyun couldn't help but say, "indeed, a piece of paper can't condemn you. In that case, write it and make a handwriting comparison..."

Hearing this, Yang Qizheng couldn't help but rejoice.

After the Yamen officers took up the paper, pen and ink, he began to write. He wrote in regular script. This word is much better than him. It is horizontal and vertical, square and angular.

As soon as he finished writing, Li Dequan showed it to Tian Xingyun.

After reading, the sky Nebula put aside, looked at him and said, "writing in regular script..."

The handwriting on that piece of paper is in block letters.

Thinking of the difference between his left hand and his right hand, Yang Qizheng pressed down his uneasiness at the bottom of his heart. He continued to write with a pen. He wrote fluently. He also wrote in regular script.

I thought it was over, but I didn't want Tianyun to let him change his hand and write again.

"Emperor, I can't write with my left hand."

The sky Nebula said coldly, "Oh, really? It's no use keeping your left hand. You might as well cut it off. "

Sky nebula is a monarch who never follows the normal routine. If he says what to do, he will do so.

Chen Zhen also felt that Yang Qizheng was suspected, so he didn't stand up to help speak at this time. He didn't stand up, and other officials naturally didn't dare to stand up. After all, the sky nebula is very angry now.

"Lord Yang, you'd better write for your hand."

Li Dequan said, picked up the pen and handed it to Yang Qizheng.

Yang Qizheng took the pen and his hands trembled. He was about to write askew. Tian Xingyun said again: "take the pen and write in regular script..."

Yang Qizheng had to bite the bullet and write.

After writing, sweat seeped from his palm and forehead. However, Tianyun was not satisfied after reading, so he wrote again.

If he goes on writing like this, he will be exposed sooner or later.

When Yang Qizheng saw that he asked him to write again, he immediately panicked and fell on his knees with a plop: "emperor, my minister is guilty..."

"Oh, it's late. Someone pulled him down, cut off his left arm and dragged him up."

When Yang Qizheng saw the Yamen guards coming towards him, he hurriedly said, "no, no, the emperor really knows that he is wrong. What I don't want to do is that Yin Shan, the Prime Minister of Fengtian mansion, forced me to do it. If I don't do it, he won't let go of my family... "

"Feng Tian Fu Cheng Yin Shan, ah..."

This man is not Wang Kun's former favorite student. He was demoted by him not long ago. He was demoted from the third grade capital official Guanglu Temple Qing to the post of Fengtian mansion Cheng.

Yang Qizheng sneered when he saw the sky nebula. He was very confused: "emperor, every minister is the truth. He dare not hide anything."

"Pull it down and cut off your left hand."

The tone of the sky nebula is very casual, as if to say what to eat today.

"Emperor, please bypass the minister..."

Yang Qizheng couldn't get rid of it and had to beg for mercy. But how could Tianyun let him go? Not long after, his scream came from outside.

"Your Majesty, your humble position has been executed." The Constable of Tongzhou came in and knelt down on one knee.

"Take the man down and don't let him die."

"Yes, your majesty."

After dealing with Yang Qizheng, the sky Nebula looked at Lin Yuan'an. At this time, Lin Yuan'an had been scared soft. Seeing him, he couldn't say a word of begging for mercy.

"As a scholar, you are familiar with the laws of our Dynasty, but you knowingly commit crimes. Although you are coerced, you should not be angry. From today on, you will be sentenced to three thousand li imprisonment for five years, and your descendants will be banned forever..."