"Father." Rong Baichuan spoke in a deep voice. When Rong Yao heard this name, hope showed on his face.
Rong Baichuan continued, "This is the last time I will call you."
"I will never forgive you! I can't forgive you!"
"You not only want to kill me, but also the lives of my entire family!"
"Ah Bai was poisoned by Yao Shi since birth, and then drugged by Rong Shihan until he became paralyzed. I don't believe you don't know this."
"When Chaoxi was born, she used the same trick again..." Rong Baichuan cast a cold gaze at the old lady.
The old lady curled up shivering, not daring to look up, and only low sobs could be heard.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the little guy in Jiang Lingyu's arms.
The emperor even looked dangerous.
They actually hurt me day and night.
When Chaoxi was born, Mrs. Hu sent someone to kill him, the old lady arranged for poisonous milk, and there were fake talismans and ghost babies on the Ghost Festival.
One by one, one by one.
Rong Baichuan announced all the crimes of the Annan Marquis's Mansion in front of the hall.
Everyone sighed after hearing this.
What a beastly family they are, all of them are evil.
It is not easy for Rong Baichuan and his family to survive safely until now, and everyone feels great sympathy for him.
Rong Yao was so overwhelmed by these facts that he fell to the ground, unable to breathe. The words of begging for mercy and repentance were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them.
He knows it all! He knows everything!
"This..." The prefect looked at the gentlemen present with some embarrassment, and finally looked at the gauze curtain.
"His Majesty."
The current situation seems to be unable to continue the trial.
"Hmm." The emperor responded softly, and after listening to the whispers coming from outside the door, he waved his hand.
"Let's close the case."
"Rong Yao and Yao will be executed by slow slicing. The rest will be beheaded at Caishikou. The execution will be carried out tomorrow!"
“Bang——” The gavel fell to the ground and the dust settled.
The prisoner was dragged away, and the emperor behind the gauze curtain left surrounded by the crowd.
The Jingzhao prefect wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking puzzled.
"Rong Yao was going to die anyway, so why bother with this extra effort and hold a trial?"
Minister Jiang glanced at the tall but somewhat lonely figure, and his confusion was resolved.
"Deceiving the emperor and deceiving superiors is the fault of Rong Yao's son's incompetence. Killing his wife and stealing her wealth is what he deserves."
"Your Majesty is trying to clear General Rong's name. He is not a cold-blooded, unfilial son. He did not kill Rong Yao with his own hands, which was a great mercy..."
In this world, filial piety is extremely strict.
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