Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Back then, Qin Lv exiled the crown prince, and even King Qin's elder brother had his nose cut off, no one dared to disobey!

Wei Ting rolled his eyes, looked at Bai Zifa with a face of grief and indignation, and then at the two dignitaries wearing shackles, quickly weighing in his mind.

A homicide occurred in Xianyang City, and the person who died was an old Qin man with a title, a son of a noble family.

As a Ting Wei, there is no way to get out no matter what.

The rest depends on how to choose.

With just a change of thought, there is a decision in my heart.

The gentry is powerful, but compared to the Prime Minister of the Great Qin and a general, it is still not enough.

Ting Wei made a decision in his heart, and he simply took the initiative to show his favor.

He came out and said: "Your Majesty, I visited last night and carefully questioned the people present to confirm what the general said is true.

According to the law, not guilty! "

Bai Zifa frowned, and growled angrily, "You~! You're confusing black and white!"

Tingwei held his head high and pulled out a stack of interrogation records: "There are a total of 73 people present who have confessed, and all of them have been marked. If you don't believe me, you can check it."

"Impossible... Impossible!"

Bai Zifa stared straight at the thick pile of interrogation records in a daze.

He believed that Ting Wei would not dare to lie above the main hall.

If it is true what Ting Wei said, it is impossible to convict this person.

Unwilling, Na Na said to herself: "My son can't rob gold, the surname Qin either pushed or kicked my son to death, you are lying!"

Li Si turned his head and glanced at Wei Ting, with admiration in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ting Wei was overjoyed.

If you can get the approval of the prime minister, maybe you can take over the prime minister in the future!

Suddenly, a visitor quietly ran in from a corner.

Seeing this, Zhao Gao immediately walked over lightly.

The two exchanged a few words in a low voice and handed over a booklet.

Holding the notebook in both hands, Zhao Gao said respectfully, "Your Majesty, this is the interrogation record sent by Supervisor Zuo."

The first emperor glanced at the smiling fat face, and he knew it instantly.

is good news.

Shen Sheng said: "Read!"

"Here!"

Zhao Gao took the order, opened the booklet, and the high-pitched voice spread throughout the hall.

Read out the content of the left supervisor's interrogation one by one.

When Nian Baijia arranged for the archers to hide in the dark and wanted to assassinate, there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Naihe has committed suicide by taking poison at this moment, even if there are still doubts in it, there is no proof.

Immediately afterwards, those instigators confessed that they were hinted by the servant and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill.

Cold sweat was already breaking out on Bai Zifa's forehead.

Chapter 402 The Emperor's Roar

The news sent by the left supervisor shocked the people present.

In Xianyang City, there are actually assassins!

And what was used was actually a light bow!

It’s fine in remote mountainous areas, but in the capital city of Xianyang, private ownership is absolutely allowed!

The nature of this matter is serious!

However, the assassin shouted the slogan of Baijia before his death, which made things more complicated and confusing.

Many people looked at the servant.

After all, it seemed superfluous to yell out that slogan temporarily, exposing his identity for nothing.

There are ingredients to conceal.

It's like going to assassinate someone, and the weapons and clothes used are all engraved with a certain symbol. Isn't this obviously framing someone?

But because there is no direct evidence, there is no way to prove that he did it.

Bai Zifa also knows the truth of trying to cover up the truth, but he still resolutely chooses to blame, just to muddy the water.

Now there is a little more, and there are hundreds of distractions.

Otherwise, you must be the first to think that it was arranged by yourself.

As for those few who were the happiest among the crowd and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble.