797 evidence, perfect alibi

The case fell into a vicious circle. Feng Qingchen was clearly designated as the defendant, but he felt more like a victim. The pace of the trial seemed to be in the hands of the Dali Temple, but the Dali Temple felt that he was being led by Feng Qingchen. [,

Feng Qingchen seemed to be deliberately misleading everyone. Without waiting for the Dali Temple Minister to ask more questions, she pointed to the clothes on her body and began to explain.

"The clothes I wore yesterday are dirty. This set of clothes I'm wearing is from the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Your Excellency can go check the situation of the fabrics in the Ninth Prince's Mansion and whether the embroiderer made this dress. These things cannot be faked.

My Lord, if you send someone to check the Ninth Prince's Mansion, you will know where I was last night. The Blood Robe Guards are used to slandering people casually, but unfortunately I happened to be out last night, otherwise I would not be able to speak lightly even if I had a thousand mouths. "

The evidence that Feng Qingchen was not present was even more sufficient. This set of clothes was prepared by the Ninth Prince's Mansion a month ago. Even if the Dali Temple and the Blood-Clothed Guards came to investigate, Feng Qingchen was not afraid. She wouldn't have been prepared to break into the Blood-Clothed Guards prison to rescue Sun Sixing a month ago, right?

You have to know that nothing happened a month ago, and there was no sign that Sun Sixing was imprisoned in the Blood-Clothed Guards. It is really far-fetched to say that he prepared for this in advance.

The scheme that Feng Qingchen had set up, although hastily, was almost like a divine one. Everything about it was so terribly coincidental that the Blood-Clothed Guards simply couldn't find a place to start.

The director of the Criminal Division could only stare blankly at Feng Qingchen, trying to find any signs of lying on Feng Qingchen's face, but there was nothing. If there was anything, it was just a hint of sarcasm and cruelty in his eyes.

Feng Qingchen spoke calmly, but her words were like thunder from a clear sky, which made everyone confused. This matter was too explosive.

She was tired last night, slept too deeply, her clothes were dirty, and she changed into the clothes prepared for her by the Ninth Prince. These words all revealed that Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince did something unusual last night.

Although Feng Qingchen had stayed overnight in the Ninth Prince's Mansion before, and the Ninth Prince had said in person that Feng Qingchen was his woman, Feng Qingchen had said in person that she and the Ninth Prince had stayed together the entire night, which aroused everyone's curiosity.

You know, they didn't have the courage to ask the Ninth Prince, but they had the courage to ask Feng Qingchen. Since Feng Qingchen said so, basically everyone present believed that Feng Qingchen was in the Ninth Prince's Mansion last night.

Moreover, Feng Qingchen had eliminated all doubts in advance. Now, even if the Blood-Clothed Guards asked Feng Qingchen to give them the clothes she wore yesterday, it would be impossible. Even if they could go to the Ninth Prince's Mansion to ask for the clothes Feng Qingchen wore yesterday, the people in the Ninth Prince's Mansion would not give them. If they asked again, they could just say they lost them.

Feng Qingchen used the Ninth Prince's Mansion to prove that he did not have time to commit the crime last night. At the same time, he used a perfect reason to dispose of the clothes he wore when committing the crime. His behavior was so open and aboveboard that no one could find any fault with him.

At this moment, even the director of the Criminal Department admired Feng Qingchen. You know, his next question was to ask Feng Qingchen to take out the clothes he wore yesterday.

The clothes Feng Qingchen wore last night were stained with the Blood-Clothes Guard's special potion. As long as Feng Qingchen took them out, no matter how clean the clothes were, they would be able to prove that Feng Qingchen had been to the Blood-Clothes Guard.

And Feng Qingchen couldn't take out the clothes she wore yesterday, which meant that he had something wrong. If he destroyed the clothes, the Blood-Clothed Guards could still attack Feng Qingchen, but what about now?

Feng Qingchen had said in advance that he had dropped the clothes at the Ninth Prince's Mansion. If the Blood-Clothed Guards brought up the matter of the clothes at this time, they would be in a bad position. Not to mention whether the clothes could be obtained, just the fact that they did it after the fact would give Feng Qingchen a handle and he could accuse the Blood-Clothed Guards of deliberately making things difficult for them.

The director of the Criminal Division glared at Feng Qingchen grimly. He couldn't believe that Feng Qingchen was so shameless as to use such a shameless reason to create an alibi for himself. They knew it was fake, but they couldn't find any flaws.

Whether it is the Ninth Prince or someone from the Ninth Prince's Mansion, their appearance will only prove that Feng Qingchen was really in the Ninth Prince's Mansion last night.

At this moment, the director of the Criminal Department finally understood the anger in the hearts of those who were falsely accused by the Blood-Clothed Guards. The feeling of being framed was like swallowing shit; it was extremely uncomfortable.

The more uncomfortable the Blood-Clothed Guards felt, the happier Feng Qingchen was. She glanced at the Blood-Clothed Guards and the people from Shunning Marquis' Mansion provocatively, and said that she was completely fearless. As long as these people couldn't find Sun Sixing, they could forget about holding her accountable.

Feng Qingchen had sufficient evidence to prove that she was not present last night and that the Blood-Clothed Guards had made a false accusation. The Dali Temple Minister and the left and right junior ministers looked at each other, and all three of them had a helpless smile in their eyes, and at the same time, they were a little more curious.

The case was still under trial, and as the presiding judges, they had the right to ask Feng Qingchen any questions. So, in order to satisfy their curiosity, the three adults shamelessly ignored the main business in the name of trial and kept asking about the details of Feng Qingchen's time with the Ninth Prince last night.

Interrogating the details is also a kind of trial. No one can say anything wrong about the three adults. Besides, everyone present, except the director and the people from Shunning Marquis' Mansion, is very curious about what the Ninth Prince does when he is alone with Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen seemed to have been prepared. No matter how the three adults asked, Feng Qingchen could answer in a way that made no one find fault. The information revealed in her words showed that her relationship with the Ninth Prince was extraordinary, but it was based on emotion and ended with courtesy.

Why are you tired?

Playing chess with the Ninth Prince is tiring.

Why do clothes get dirty?

While drinking with the Ninth Prince, the wine spilled on his clothes and he could no longer wear them.

Why stay at the Ninth Prince's Mansion?

This was not the first time she stayed at the Ninth Prince's Mansion. As the woman recognized by the Ninth Prince himself, it was normal for her to stay at the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Why did the Ninth Prince's Mansion have her clothes?

This was the Ninth Prince's concern for her. Whether she went to the Ninth Prince's Mansion or not, the servants of the Ninth Prince's Mansion would prepare food and clothes for her.

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The message in the words was ambiguous, but also open and aboveboard. It satisfied everyone's curiosity and protected his own reputation. Feng Qingchen didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, but...

"Shameless woman, she really has the guts to say that." Dong Ling Ziluo felt more and more uncomfortable the more he listened. Although Feng Qingchen's words did not reveal how she and the Ninth Prince related, they showed that she had the authority of the mistress in the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Mistress? The mistress of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Feng Qingchen must be dreaming.

Dong Ling Ziluo clenched his fists, his eyes like weapons, staring at Feng Qingchen with a look as if he wanted to kill someone.

"Seventh brother, why are you crazy?" The second prince was afraid of being discovered, so he quickly pulled Dong Ling Ziluo into a corner.

Damn it, Feng Qingchen was just talking about what she did with the Ninth Prince, and how familiar Feng Qingchen was with the Ninth Prince's Mansion. What's there to be angry about?

Didn’t the Seventh Brother no longer want Feng Qingchen? Why did he get so angry when he heard that Feng Qingchen was with the Ninth Prince? He even acted like his wife was cheating on him and was being cuckolded. He was really asking for a beating.

Feng Qingchen did notice something strange behind her, but when she turned around she found nothing. Feng Qingchen thought to herself that she was too suspicious. The Blood-Clothed Guards would definitely send spies here today, so it was normal for someone to monitor her.

She didn't have time to deal with surveillance. What she had to do now was to force the Blood-Clothed Guards to hand over Sun Sixing, cause chaos between the Blood-Clothed Guards and the Shunning Marquis' Mansion, and then find evidence to prove that the Blood-Clothed Guards colluded with the Shunning Marquis' Mansion to frame Sun Sixing.

Her apprentice cannot suffer in vain. Both Shunning Marquisate and the Blood-Clothed Guards will pay the price for this matter. As for the mastermind behind the scenes?

Don't worry, she will find out sooner or later.

A message to the readers: I have been defeated by your series of life-threatening attacks. I will fight to the end.