803 wins, I want to open the coffin for autopsy

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The carriage stopped outside the Dali Temple, and the people stood up spontaneously and backed away, not daring to approach the carriage, because...

After the carriage stopped, a team of blood-clothed guards came forward and protected the carriage. If someone didn't know, they would think that some important person had arrived.

"Feng Qingchen, I wonder if you have anything else to say." Director Xiao of the Criminal Division was pleased with himself. His dead face turned pale again. He bowed to the Supreme Court Justice and said, "Sir, please allow me, the Blood-Robed Guard, to summon the witness."

"Approved." The Dali Temple Minister did not dare to look at Feng Qingchen and Zhai Dongming's eyes, and waved his hand quickly.

This case really confused the presiding judge. He couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong. The Chief Justice of the Dali Temple felt that after trying this case, he would lose half his hair.

With the permission of the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple, the Blood-Clothed Guards stepped forward, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and carried out a stretcher from inside. On the stretcher was a man lying. His forehead was wrapped in white cloth, which was still oozing blood, leaving only a pair of eyes and lower jaw exposed.

With his eyes closed, there was nothing special to be seen, but his exposed chin and bandaged face looked very much like Sun Sixing at first glance.

"This is really the little genius doctor Sun, how did he become like this?"

"He got beaten, right? Little Divine Doctor Sun is so pitiful. The Blood Robe Guards are so inhumane. How could they have the heart to do that to him?"

The people wanted to move forward but didn't dare to. They hesitated and were intimidated by the Blood-Clothed Guards, not even daring to raise their heads. Director Xiao was really proud of this and would cast a smug look at Feng Qingchen from time to time.

Feng Qingchen completely ignored him and followed the stretcher with his eyes. When the stretcher was put down, Feng Qingchen seemed to not believe what he saw and asked tremblingly, "He is the Little Divine Doctor Sun? How could he become like this? Impossible, how could my apprentice become like this? This is not my apprentice."

Feng Qingchen said this as if he couldn't believe it, and also as if he was unwilling to admit that this person was Sun Sixing. In the eyes of the Blood-Clothed Guards, that look made him feel guilty.

The director of the Blood-Clothed Guard's Supervisory Department looked at Feng Qingchen with pity, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Now that Sun Sixing is here, Feng Qingchen can just wait for bad luck. Dare to go against the Blood-Clothed Guard, there will be no good ending.

The Director of the Supervision Department wanted to end the battle quickly, so he ignored Feng Qingchen and quickly retracted his gaze. He pointed at the man on the stretcher and said to the Supreme Court Justice: "Sir, this man is the fugitive Sun Sixing. We intercepted him at the city gate. The guards and maids of the Feng Mansion are preparing to escort him out of the city."

"Sir, we have witnesses and evidence. Feng Qingchen led people to rob the prisoner last night. He wanted to send the prisoner out early this morning, but we, the Blood Robe Guards, saw him. We wanted to take him back to the prison, but we heard Feng Qingchen complaining here. Sir Lu asked us to send the prisoner to you first, so that you can clear our name."

Not all the Blood-Clothed Guards are like Director Xiao, who is only good at punishment and not good at words. Director Wang of the Supervisory Department is a person who is good at communication.

Director Xiao was very clear about his weaknesses. Although the directors of different departments were not in harmony, when it came to the face of the Blood-Clothed Guards, they still knew how to act unitedly. Director Xiao quickly stepped back and handed the situation over to Director Wang.

Director Wang has a square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a tall stature. At first glance, he looks like a good man with a sense of justice. Coupled with his words and the witnesses he sent, it is easy for people to believe him.

Having good looks does have advantages.

The subtle changes in the scene did not escape Feng Qingchen's eyes. Zhai Dongming looked at Feng Qingchen worriedly, with blame and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

If Feng Qingchen couldn't deal with Sun Sixing well, he could hand it over to him. It would be a very simple matter for him to secretly get Sun Sixing out of the city. But how did Feng Qingchen let Sun Sixing fall into the hands of the Blood-Clothed Guards, and catch him red-handed? This was trouble.

Feng Qingchen shook her head slightly and told Zhai Dongming not to worry, as she had her own plan. The two had just started to talk about their affairs when the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple asked Feng Qingchen to come forward and make a statement.

The Chief Justice of Dali Temple seems to be fair, but in fact he is biased towards the Blood-Clothed Guards. As long as the Blood-Clothed Guards throw out a witness, he will believe that Feng Qingchen is guilty, and the way he looks at Feng Qingchen is not right. It is not unreasonable for officials to protect each other.

The Dali Temple officials were thinking that since Feng Qingchen had the guts to sue the Blood-Clothed Guards and the Shunning Marquis' Mansion today, she might even dare to tell him tomorrow. They must make her understand that it is not easy to get into the yamen, so she should go there less often and just bear with the loss if she suffers any loss.

Unfortunately, the Dali Temple Chief Justice was destined to be disappointed. Feng Qingchen was definitely not a person who would endure a loss. Seeing the Dali Temple Chief Justice's fence-sitter style, Feng Qingchen was very dissatisfied and his tone was extremely bad.

"Sir, what happened just now has proved that I didn't have the time to commit the crime. The Blood Robe Guards can't just find a reason and accuse me of a crime.

The fact that the Blood-Clothed Guards sent Dr. Sun here can only prove that they did not lose the prisoner. Other than that, I don't understand what else this can prove.

Besides, in just three days, Sun Xiaoshen, who was a healthy person, has become half dead. I hope the Blood-clothed Guards will give me an explanation." Feng Qingchen bowed to the end, almost bending his waist ninety degrees, which shows how angry Feng Qingchen is.

"Feng Qingchen, did you hear clearly? I said that this man was intercepted from the carriage of your Feng Mansion. In addition, there are your Feng Mansion's guards and maids. Feng Qingchen, are you still unwilling to plead guilty? It is true that you will not cry until you see the coffin. Today, I will make people convinced. Come on, bring the Feng Mansion's guards and maids up."

Director Wang is a hundred times better than Director Xiao in both eloquence and skill. If the three officials from the Dali Temple were not sitting there, Feng Qingchen would have suspected that this official was the presiding judge.

"Miss, I deserve to die. I failed to complete the task assigned by you and failed to send the people out of the city. Please forgive me." Tong Jue and the four guards of Feng Mansion were brought up. The Blood-Clothed Guards were not polite to them at all and kicked them if they walked too slowly.

The four guards said nothing. Their clothes were still clean and tidy, and they didn't look like they had suffered much. But their faces were bruised like a palette, and it was obvious that they had suffered at the hands of the Blood-Clothed Guards.

Of course, this was thanks to Feng Qingchen's advance instructions. If the Blood-Clothed Guards wanted to kidnap people, they would have to fight back or escape for their lives, but there was no need to confront the Blood-Clothed Guards head-on.

If the Blood-Clothed Guards attack you, then fight with them. Don't be too serious. When you hit someone, make sure you hit them in a place where no one can see. And if you are being beaten, make sure people can tell at a glance that they are being beaten.

Feng Qingchen was very good at it. Except for Tong Jue, the faces of the other four guards looked so ugly, like pig heads. However, any discerning person could see that although the injuries were scary, they did not cause any serious injuries and they would be fine after a few days of rest.

His own people were injured and were being held captive by the Blood-Clothed Guards, so Feng Qingchen naturally had to express his dissatisfaction.

"Director Wang, my people from Feng Mansion are just sending a patient out of the city. Why are you doing this? The Blood-Clothed Guards are human beings, but the guards of my Feng Mansion are not human beings. Look at what you have done to them." It is better to stay outside if you have injuries. Feng Qingchen doesn't even need to find someone to examine the injuries.

"Miss, these people are so vicious. They just come and snatch people without saying anything." Tong Jue pouted in grievance.

Like master, like maid. Tong Jue has also learned bad things. Feng Qingchen nodded to her soothingly: "Be good, don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Yeah, yeah." Tong Jue nodded repeatedly, looking like a servile man who obeys his master's orders.

"Hmph..." Director Wang had been criticized by Feng Qingchen the whole time. After hearing Feng Qingchen's boast, he sneered twice: "Miss Feng is so arrogant. You're fine? You brought people to break into my Blood Robe Guard prison, kidnapped the suspect Sun Sixing, and injured my Blood Robe Guards. You still think you're fine."

Because of Feng Qingchen, the Blood Robe Guards lost all their reputation. This time, they even sent out people from several departments just to investigate Feng Qingchen, but the result was...

You don't know until you check. Once you check, you will be shocked. Feng Qingchen has not been in the imperial city during this period of time. Feng Qingchen just returned to the city yesterday, but he cannot tell this news because Feng Qingchen left the city with the Ninth Prince. Obviously, this was agreed by the emperor.

Feng Qingchen closed her eyes and said impatiently, "Director, how many times do you want me to tell you that I didn't rob anyone from your Blood Robe Guards' prison? How can a woman like me have that kind of ability? Why do you keep accusing me of robbing a suspect?"

"Frame? Feng Qingchen, I, the Blood Robe Guard, have always acted fairly and strictly, and never framed anyone. I, the Blood Robe Guard, will not say anything about things you haven't done, and don't even think about hiding from things you have done. Feng Qingchen, this man was brought down from your Feng Mansion's carriage, and many people saw him along the way. Do you still want to accuse me of framing someone?" Director Wang had a righteous look on his face, and every word he said was to discredit Feng Qingchen and clear the Blood Robe Guard.

But it is not easy to clear one's name, Feng Qingchen would not allow it. She glanced at the person on the stretcher, and under Zhai Dongming's concern, Feng Qingchen confronted Director Wang rudely.

"Your Excellency understands whether you are framing me. You just picked a patient from my Fengfu's carriage and said it was Sun Sixing. Your way of doing things is really unacceptable. The Blood Robe Guards are only at this level. I feel sorry for Lord Lu. He actually has such a group of pig-like subordinates."

It's clear if you think about it. If Feng Qingchen wants to send someone out of the house, she will do it in broad daylight. Wouldn't that be sending evidence to others? The Blood-Clothed Guards are desperate and will do anything desperate.

"Feng Qingchen, what do you mean? Do you want to deny it and refuse to admit that this person left your Feng Mansion?" Director Wang had an uneasy feeling. He looked at Feng Qingchen, then at the suspect lying on the stretcher, but he could not see anything wrong.

"No, I don't deny that this person did come from my Feng Mansion, but so what? I asked the guards and maids to send a patient out of the city. Is there anything wrong with that?" Feng Qingchen raised his head and looked at Director Wang with a playful expression.

Director Wang is a man of character, but unfortunately he met pig-like subordinates who carried people up without even checking them. They deserved their bad luck.

Today she must get rid of the Blood-Clothed Guards, so that they will no longer target her and can concentrate on finding Sun Sixing. This way, she can focus on dealing with the Shunning Marquisate and force it to agree to let her open the coffin for an autopsy.

If anyone dares to frame her apprentice, she will make sure Shunning Marquis Mansion will never be able to hold its head up again, and that all the ladies in Shunning Marquis Mansion will never be able to get married...