799 Refutation, Summon the Ninth Prince to Court

Feng Qingchen's request was very reasonable, and the Dali Temple Minister would not make things difficult for Feng Qingchen in public. Although he didn't understand why Feng Qingchen had to come forward herself, he still agreed.

With the permission of the Dali Temple Chief Justice, Feng Qingchen could ask questions boldly without having to worry about anything.

Feng Qingchen did not rush to speak, but slowly stepped forward and stood in front of Ming Dian, looking down at this former guard and current betrayer.

He just watched quietly without saying anything. Standing and kneeling, even if Feng Qingchen did nothing, Mingdian could feel the pressure on his head, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but things had come to this point, and he could no longer regret it. In fact, he never had the capital to regret.

Feng Qingchen had no intention of doing anything politely, nor did she threaten Ming Dian. When everyone was about to lose their patience, Feng Qingchen spoke up and asked calmly, "Ming Dian, do you know who I am?"

What does this mean? Mingdian didn't understand, but he could only answer honestly: "Feng Qingchen, the daughter of Feng Mansion."

"You're right, I am the daughter of the Feng family, but I am also your master, right?" Feng Qingchen did not speak aggressively, but she could make everyone present understand her dissatisfaction.

Of course a master can be unhappy when betrayed by his servants. Feng Qingchen's performance was already very good. At least he had the bearing of a master.

"Yes." Mingdian said stiffly.

"Then, how shall I treat you?" Feng Qingchen used the tactics he had used against Dong Ling Zichun, and lured the other party into the trap step by step.

"The young lady has been very kind to me." Although Feng Qingchen's question was simple, Mingdian's face became paler and paler, and sweat kept dripping down his forehead. It seemed that he also knew that his situation was not good.

Feng Qingchen had no sympathy for the other party. No matter why the other party betrayed, he should be punished. The previous questions were just foreshadowing. When asked here, Feng Qingchen no longer concealed his anger and shouted: "Mingdian, since I treated you well, why did you betray me? Why did you collude with the Blood Clothes Guards to frame me? Are you worthy of me? Are you worthy of the Prince Su Mansion who gave you to me?"

Feng Qingchen deliberately emphasized the four words "Prince Su's Mansion" to remind the Blood-Clothed Guards and Ming Dian that the betrayal of the Feng Mansion guards was not only a betrayal of her, Feng Qingchen, but also a betrayal of Prince Su's Mansion.

Given Prince Su's status and power, if he got angry, the Blood-Cloth Guards would be in trouble.

Pah, pah, pah... Crystal clear beads of sweat fell to the ground, splashing into small pieces on the ground. Mingdian's body kept shaking. He was already scared, but he had no way out. He was not betraying, he was just being loyal to his responsibilities.

He is a member of the Blood-Clothed Guards and a spy placed by the Blood-Clothed Guards in Prince Su's Mansion. Later, when he arrived at the Feng Mansion, he had the responsibility of monitoring the Feng Mansion. When his superiors asked him to tell what happened yesterday, he was determined to kill Feng Qingchen.

"Miss Feng, I'm sorry, I have no choice, never had any choice." Mingdian said silently in his heart.

Ming Dian took a breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and lowered his head even lower. He didn't dare to look at Feng Qingchen at all, and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, I didn't betray you, I just..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Qingchen: "Mingdian, don't say that you just can't stand my evil deeds and want to stand up to represent justice and expose my true face for the Blood Clothes Guard. Humph, don't talk about me, do you believe it yourself?

Ming Dian, you betrayed me, I don't blame you, after all, everyone has their own ambitions, you are a person with great ambitions, leaving you in Feng Mansion is indeed burying you, as your former master, I hope that you have done so much for the Blood Clothes Guard today, and the Blood Clothes Guard can give you a good future. Ming Dian, as your former master, I wish you a bright future. "

"Miss..." Mingdian curled up into a ball. He heard the hint in Feng Qingchen's words and understood that after what happened today, the Blood-Clothed Guards would never let him go. Even if it was to appease Prince Su's anger, the Blood-Clothed Guards would not let him live.

The day he became a spy, he knew that he would not have a good ending. But when that day really came, he was extremely afraid. He didn't dare to ask Feng Qingchen to let him go. He could only ask, what else could he ask for?

Mingdian looked sadly at the stone slab under his feet and shed a tear. He was abandoned by the Blood-Clothed Guards. He had lost even his life. He could no longer ask for anything.

Humph... Feng Qingchen snorted coldly and turned her head away proudly, ignoring the traitor under her feet. No matter how loyal Mingdian was, she would never stand up for Mingdian again. She was not that saintly.

Feng Qingchen did not make any excuses. She only expressed her disappointment in Ming Dian and that Ming Dian had betrayed his master. However, her words told everyone that the Blood-Clothed Guards had bribed her guards to give false testimony and that her guards were used by them.

The head of the Criminal Division was very smart this time. When he saw that something was wrong, he immediately jumped out and said, "Feng Qingchen, don't talk nonsense. I, the Blood Robe Guard, did not frame you. You clearly went to the Blood Robe Guard prison to rob prisoners last night. Now your guards have come out to testify against you, but you still refuse to plead guilty. When the officials go to your house and find that your guards are injured, I want to see how you can argue."

The director of the Criminal Department was almost mad with rage. He had never seen someone as shameless as Feng Qingchen. It was clearly something she had done, but she could as if all the responsibility was put on the Blood Robe Guards.

"Director, if you want to say that I robbed your Blood-Clothed Guards, please produce substantial evidence. There is a traitor in my Feng Mansion, and it is because of my mismanagement of Feng Mansion. It is too hasty for you to convict me based on the words of a traitor. If you can convict me in this way, then I will bribe a Blood-Clothed Guard and accuse you of betraying the country. Director, do you admit it?" Feng Qingchen said with a smile.

"Feng Qingchen, stop slandering me." The director's eyes were red, and he stared at Feng Qingchen like a poisonous snake. Treason is a serious crime punishable by the death of nine generations of the clan, but Feng Qingchen just said it so lightly. Isn't she afraid of scaring people to death?

Feng Qingchen was not afraid at all, and refuted righteously: "Master Director, you are so angry just because I said that. You, the Blood Robe Guard, did you ever think about whether the people you wronged would be angry when you did such a thing? How come only you, the Blood Robe Guard, can wrongly accuse people, but not others?"

"Did we, the Blood-Clothed Guards, wrongly accuse you?" the director gritted his teeth. This time they really did not wrongly accuse Feng Qingchen.

"Whether I have been wronged or not, you Blood Robe Guards know best. Director, have you forgotten where I was last night? The guard's words are obviously false. He also said that I led the guards to break into the Blood Robe Guard prison, and retreated with my men after hearing a loud noise. So, how did I kidnap someone?

Director, you tortured and killed the suspect and lost him. I, Feng Qingchen, came to the Dali Temple to file a complaint and asked you for his return, but you turned the tables and said I kidnapped him. How shameless! "

To express her anger, Feng Qingchen flicked her sleeves, retreated to her seat, and saluted to the Dali Temple: "My three lords, I have finished my questioning. If the Blood Robe Guard insists that I took people to the Blood Robe Guard last night, then please allow me to summon the Ninth Prince to the court to testify for me."

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The three adults were embarrassed, how could they dare to let the Ninth Prince go to court? Well, Feng Qingchen's testimony was more credible, and the Dali Temple was ready to rule that it was a false accusation by the Blood-Cloth Guards.

But at this moment, the director of the Criminal Division jumped out again: "Sir, I have another witness."

"Are there any other witnesses? Speak..." The Dali Temple Minister looked at the other two and nodded.

The head of the Criminal Division received permission and glanced at Feng Qingchen sinisterly, "Feng Qingchen, don't think that it will be useful to bring up the Ninth Imperial Uncle. You were not with the Ninth Imperial Uncle last night. You and the Ninth Imperial Uncle entered the city at night, and the Ninth Imperial Uncle was immediately invited away by the palace. These two soldiers guarding the city can testify to this."

"Yes, sir. I can testify. I was guarding the city gate last night when I saw the Ninth Prince and Miss Feng entering the city. There was also a mysterious master with them. After the Ninth Prince entered the city, he was invited away by the palace staff. Miss Feng went back to the Feng Mansion with the mysterious master. I still remember that it was just getting dark at that time."

The two soldiers guarding the city knelt down and told the story of how the Ninth Prince entered the city last night in such detail that Feng Qingchen suspected that the two soldiers were not ordinary people.

"Feng Qingchen, is this true?" The Dali Temple Chief asked Feng Qingchen again. The three witnesses sent out by the Blood-Clothed Guards this time, their testimonies were very unfavorable to Feng Qingchen.

The two soldiers testified that although Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince were together, they separated very early, and Feng Qingchen had plenty of time to kidnap the person and then go to the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

The confession of the Feng Mansion guards can prove that Feng Qingchen went to the Blood-Clothed Guards. Even if he did not go, Feng Qingchen could not explain why the Feng Mansion guards were injured last night.

There is always a loophole in a hundred precautions. Feng Qingchen did everything to the utmost, but he forgot about witnesses. Feng Qingchen stood in the court with a solemn expression. Facing the words of the Dali Temple, Feng Qingchen could only grit his teeth and say, "Absolutely not."

She couldn't admit it, so she could only gamble that no one in the palace would come out to testify. She believed in the people in the palace, and in fact, she was not afraid even if someone in the palace came out to testify.

She drank and played chess with the Ninth Prince, but she didn't say when. So it would be before entering the city. It would be dark by then anyway. As for the mysterious master mentioned by the soldier guarding the city, well, if you have the guts, go find Zuo An.

"That's right, there is absolutely no such thing. I can testify to it." As Feng Qingchen finished speaking, Zhai Dongming's voice rang out behind the crowd.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Zhai Dongming, dressed in the royal robes, walking towards the court in a majestic manner, escorted by four guards...

Feng Qingchen's eyes lit up, and she felt relieved to see Zhai Dongming coming.

She knew it, she knew that letting Tong Yao go to find Wang Jinling was a brilliant move. Wang Jinling knew about this and knew that she was going to come to the Dali Temple to file a complaint, so he would definitely find Zhai Dongming, because Zhai Dongming's identity was not ordinary, he could strongly prove for her that the words of the two soldiers guarding the city were false.

Jin Ling really knew her, and knew that she would need Zhai Dongming today...

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