Zhao Ning said calmly: "Han Qing, please don't be polite! I think Han Qing has already known about this matter!"
Han Zhe shook his head and sighed softly: "I just heard something. Although I don't know it very clearly, I roughly understand it! This old minister is not aware of this matter, but since the Han family has been implicated, this old minister has specially pulled all the accounts of the Han family over by carriage, and please have a look at it, Your Highness!
If it is confirmed that it is related to the Han family, I will kill the thief in the family!
If it has nothing to do with the Han family, Your Highness can take this opportunity to clear the Han family's name!"
All accounts?
Pulled here by a horse-drawn carriage?
Everyone present sneered. The accounts contained almost all the secrets of a noble family. How could he possibly hand over the accounts?
There's no need to even look at it, there's definitely nothing in there that everyone wants.
Wei Huan snorted coldly: "What Han Weiwei meant is that even if the Han family was behind this, the Han family is innocent?"
Han Zhe looked puzzled: "Of course! What does Wei Yushi mean by that just because there is only one scoundrel in the Han family, the entire Han family should be punished?"
Wei Huan slammed the table and stood up: "What a joke! How could Han Weiwei not know about this when he provoked the relationship between the Wei family, the Xiangfu and the Gan Kingdom?"
"What Censor Wei said is a joke!"
Han Zhe said meaningfully: "Wei Teng kidnapped Hua Chao, which would either offend the Luo family or swallow them up. According to Wei Yushi's logic, this matter was also directed by Wei Yushi behind the scenes?"
"you!"
"snort!"
These two men in Li State, who were over sixty years old but still at the pinnacle of cultivation and politics, confronted each other in public without any scruples.
The powerful pressure from the Soldier Realm and the aura of having been in a high position for a long time made many people feel a little breathless.
Zhao Ning, however, became angrier and angrier as he watched. He slammed the table and stopped the confrontation between the two men, "Enough! Since Han Qing has brought the accounts, we should check them carefully! This matter is of great importance and it may not be settled in a short time. Someone, detain Ji Su and Han Xie, and keep Ying Wuji in the inner courtyard for recuperation. Do not release him until the truth is revealed!
Our great Li clan is prosperous, and no other prince in the world can match it! However, you have not worked together to benefit the country and frighten the other princes.
Instead, they fight against each other and do such despicable things, which is truly a disgrace to the Great Li!
Let's all go today. Within three days, I hope you can thoroughly investigate the filth within the clan and give me a satisfactory explanation!"
"yes!"
Wei Huan and Han Zhe bowed and saw him off.
When Zhao Ning walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and looked at Zhao Qi.
Zhao Qi was so frightened by the look on his face: "Your Highness, is there something wrong?"
Zhao Ning smiled faintly and said, "Yesterday I saw a retainer under Brother Wang who claimed to have mastered the art of soul-stealing. Now the two suspects in this case have conflicting testimonies. Since Han Qing has decided to prove his innocence, he should not mind using this art of soul-stealing. Please give me an answer within three days, Brother Wang!"
After saying that, he left hand in hand with Li Caimei.
A group of people with extremely grim faces were left standing there in a daze.
Han Zhe's face was extremely ugly. He really forgot about the soul-stealing technique. The key point was that Zhao Ning's words were really hard to refute, because he had already taken out "all the accounts", so how could he still care about a mere soul-stealing technique? If he denied it in public, what difference would it make to slap himself in the face?
Pingling Jun was like eating shit. Isn't this just shooting himself in the foot?
Fortunately, there are still three days.
A lot of things happened in these three days.
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Inner courtyard.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
There was a knock on the door.
Hua Chao's voice was a little weak, but his tone was still very firm: "Prime Minister! Don't come. I won't see you until Wuji is free!"
Ying Wuji's voice rang out from outside the door: "Sister Hua Chao, I'm coming out!"
Hua Chao's breath was caught, followed by an indescribable ecstasy.
She ran to the door quickly, her steps were shaky and she almost fell, but fortunately she managed to open the door and saw the person she had been worried about all night.
After just one night apart, she felt like a lifetime had passed, and tears began to flow like rain.
Ying Wuji gently wiped away the tears on her face and said with a smile: "Don't cry, I'm back...hiss!"
The soft and beautiful girl threw herself into his arms, with many wounds on her body broken, but he couldn't bear to push her away.
a long time.
Hua Chao raised her head and stared into Ying Wuji's eyes. Her originally pale face flushed slightly. Her red lips opened and closed, but she didn't say anything for a long time.
Ying Wuji smiled, then hugged her into the room and closed the door: "No one can hear it now, what do you want to say, Sister Hua Chao?"
Hua Chao's eyes were a little moist. After hesitating for a long time, she finally lowered her head and buried it in Ying Wuji's arms: "I'm so scared that I will never see you again!"
This one sentence is enough to summarize the six sleepless hours that Hua Chao spent last night.
Ying Wuji didn't say anything, just held her quietly.
Hua Chao sniffed gently and felt a damp smell lingering at the tip of her nose, with a faint hint of stink.
She knew it was the smell of a prison cell.
When she was young, she came to Jiangcheng with her mother to find Luo Yan. She had the honor of staying in a cell once. From that day on, that smell often appeared in her nightmares.
I thought I would never smell it again in my life, but I didn't expect to smell it again on Ying Wuji.
Ying Wuji had not lived in the cell for long, so the smell was very faint, but it was enough to make her cry.
She had never been so greedy for Ying Wuji's arms as she was at this moment, but in this embrace, she seemed to understand Ying Wuji's intentions.
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