795 Shameless, Feng Qingchen is more shameless than the Blood-clothed Guards

With the Ninth Prince's token, it was equivalent to the Ninth Prince's personal presence. How could the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple have the courage to ask Feng Qingchen to kneel? Even if Feng Qingchen said he was tired and brought a chair, the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple would do as he was told.

Of course, Feng Qingchen would never do such an excessive thing. She looked at the director of the Criminal Department and the lawyer of Shunning Marquis' Mansion with contempt, silently telling them that she, Feng Qingchen, would win this round first, and not only this round, but every round to come.

The two men were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood, but Feng Qingchen had someone to rely on, so they really didn't have the ability to force Feng Qingchen to kneel down. They didn't want to see Feng Qingchen's smug look, so the two of them snorted and turned their heads away at the same time as if they had agreed.

After the Dali Temple Minister read the token, he quickly had someone return it to Feng Qingchen. The clerk carefully held the Ninth Uncle's token. Feng Qingchen's eyes flashed with a mocking smile, and he casually put the token into his pocket. Feng Qingchen asked, "My lord, I heard that you sent an official to Feng Mansion to invite Qingchen. I don't know what it is. My lord, do you know that Qingchen is the plaintiff? It's too much for you to send an official to Feng Mansion to take someone away."

Feng Qingchen did not admit the charges brought by the Blood-Clothed Guards and the Shunning Marquis' Mansion, and at the same time hinted that the Dali Temple and the Blood-Clothed Guards were protecting each other. Of course, her words also reminded the Dali Temple's Minister that Feng Qingchen was not summoned in time.

Ahem! The Dali Temple Chief Justice coughed, reminding Feng Qingchen to be careful. This was a court, and he was the one qualified to try the case. Feng Qingchen smiled and lowered his head slightly, indicating that he would not overstep his boundaries.

The atmosphere in the court returned to normal, and the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple also returned to normal and began to try the case. Of course, the first person he asked was Feng Qingchen.

In order to show his authority, the Dali Temple held the gavel tightly and snapped it before questioning. Then he said righteously, "Feng Qingchen, the Blood Robe Guard told you that he led people to break into the Blood Robe Guard prison last night and kidnapped the prisoner Sun Sixing. Is this true?"

Feng Qingchen didn't even think about it, and shook his head to deny it: "Absolutely not."

Feng Qingchen looked calm and composed, as if she had really not broken into the prison or robbed anyone last night.

Bah, you're asking for a beating. Feng Qingchen really didn't do anything illegal. Feng Qingchen can guarantee that she absolutely did not break the law. She just treats the law as nothing. If the law could really restrain her, she would have died long ago.

Feng Qingchen did not admit that she broke into the prison and robbed prisoners last night, so where was she last night?

Not only the Dali Temple Minister wanted to know this question, but Dongling Ziluo and the Second Prince also wanted to know it.

"Feng Qingchen, you said you didn't go to the Blood-Clothed Guard last night, so where were you last night? Why weren't you in Feng Mansion today?" The Dali Temple Chief Justice looked at Feng Qingchen, waiting for her answer.

Feng Qingchen looked embarrassed and remained silent for a long time, as if he didn't want to answer.

There is a problem.

Everyone's heart was beating like thunder. They looked at Feng Qingchen one by one, waiting for her answer. The Dali Temple Minister was getting impatient and urged her again and again. Feng Qingchen sighed helplessly: "My lord, do I have to answer this question?"

"certainly……"

Before the Dali Temple Minister could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Director of the Criminal Division: "Feng Qingchen, stop pretending here. You can't answer this question at all. You took your servants to rob my Lord Blood Robe Guard last night. The wall on the left side of the Blood Robe Guard prison and the firecrackers in the corner are the best evidence."

A certain director pointed directly at Feng Qingchen's nose, his fingers trembling constantly.

People who didn't know the situation thought that the director was ill, but in fact he was angry. He was angry that Feng Qingchen was too shameless. He did bad things and didn't admit it. He even threw dirty water on the Blood-Clothed Guards.

You know, since their establishment, the Blood-Clothed Guards have always bullied and thrown dirty water at others. This is the first time they have been bullied and thrown dirty water at others. No one in the Blood-Clothed Guards can accept this.

The Blood-Cloaked Guards are masters at confusing right and wrong. They have fabricated countless false cases and wrongful convictions over the years. They confidently fabricate charges and frame those they want to frame. They shamelessly present false evidence and run rampant in the imperial city, but they don't expect...

Feng Qingchen was even more shameless than them. He had clearly broken into the prison and robbed prisoners, yet he could still confidently say that he did not do it. Not only that, he even accused them of losing sight of the prisoner.

Doesn't Feng Qingchen blush when he says these things? Feng Qingchen is really shameless and hateful.

The director of the Criminal Division was so angry and hateful. The Blood-Cloaked Guard's cases had never been brought to court. This was the first time.

If they lose, how will the Blood-Cloth Guards keep their face? Lord Lu has said that no matter what, the Blood-Cloth Guards must not lose, no matter how shameless the means are. In short, the Blood-Cloth Guards must not lose. If they lose, who will be afraid of them? Who will believe that the Blood-Cloth Guards have handled solid cases?

The Blood-Clothed Guards cannot lose, and Feng Qingchen cannot lose either, so she will never admit the Blood-Clothed Guards' accusations no matter what.

The director of the Criminal Division confronted Feng Qingchen, and the finger that was pointing at Feng Qingchen was shaking more and more violently, and was about to point at Feng Qingchen's nose.

Feng Qing had a look of disgust on her face. With a snap, Feng Qingchen unceremoniously pointed at the finger in front of her: "I hate it most when people point their fingers at me. If you do that again, I'll chop off your finger."

This was not Feng Qingchen's intention to scare people, it was the truth. She hated being pointed at on the nose. When she was a child, she was often pointed at on the nose and scolded, saying that she was a bastard, a hybrid, and an unwanted wild child. Although she didn't care about it when she grew up, she still hated being pointed at on the nose.

This director violated her taboo, don't blame her for being impolite.

"You hit me?" The director of the Criminal Division looked at the red marks on the back of his hand. He couldn't believe that Feng Qingchen could actually hurt him in front of him. Wouldn't he have wasted all these years?

"So what if I hit you, Director? Do you think this is the Blood Robe Guards? Do you think you can bully the people as you please? Director, you'd better put away your tricks. This is not the Blood Robe Guards where you have the final say. This is the Dali Temple Court. Please respect the three judges.

Mr. Director, this is not the Blood-Clothed Guards where you just tell me a crime and I will plead guilty even if I didn't do it. This is the Dali Temple, the most impartial judicial department in Dongling. The Dali Temple and the Shaoqing are in the court. You have convicted me without trial, and you are disrespecting the three of you.

"Director, whether I am guilty or not in the Dali Temple court is not determined by your words. If I have violated the law, I have violated the law. If I have not violated the law, I have not violated the law. The Dali Temple will not let a bad person go, and they will not be like the Blood-clothed Guards who frame good people." Feng Qingchen kept calling the Director "Director" left and right, and the Director of the Criminal Department was dizzy. He didn't understand what Feng Qingchen meant by this. He hadn't done anything well.

Feng Qingchen didn't care what the director did. She only knew that her words not only subtly stepped on the Blood-Clothed Guards, but also praised the Dali Temple.

Regardless of whether the Dali Temple Chief Justice agrees with her words or not, at least the Dali Temple Chief Justice must take a fair attitude in the face of her words, and cannot allow others to accuse her, nor can he hand her over to the Blood-clothed Guards...