Fight the Giants

  Chapter 641 is capital crime

  The evidence is solid and it is a certainty.

   Just looking at Wu Shi again, she no longer panicked, but calmed down. Dian looked at Huo Xi.

"Miss, in order to clear the way for your brother, you insisted on putting me to death, but you are really cruel. You sent people to follow me, and you sent people to stare at my mother's house. Entering my house is like entering my house." In a land of people, isn't it easy for you to plant and frame him?"

   Planting and framing, she deserves it? Huo Xi smiled.

Mrs. Wu looked at Zhang Fu again: "Your daughter, even you are plotting, secretly changed your spices, and made you faint for so many days, and you just watch? And even my roommate Who said that the spices found in the store belonged to me? Didn't the eldest lady put it away in advance?"

   "If the Duke of the country treats him unfairly, I will not agree. I can also beat the Dengwen drum."

  Tap Dengwen Drum? Since the establishment of the dynasty, there has been no sound. As a first-class duke, the Duke of England can just watch the people in the house beat the Dengwen drum?

  Aren't you afraid of ridicule by the people in the capital?

  Ms. Wu is very sure that Mrs. Tai will not let people do this.

"Aunt Wu, you have a criminal record, and you have done this kind of thing not once or twice. Do you think that I dare not reverse the case and dig graves in Shexian County, but the matter of your grandfather's Miao Yaonong will not Known?"

   "Miss, you don't need to put so much thought into it, there is nothing wrong with accusing you of any crime."

   "What crime do you want to impose? In private, you killed the lord twice, and in public, you harmed important officials of the court and took the lives of others. No matter what, you are a capital crime!"

"You fed my nanny dumb medicine, killed good people, sent people to assassinate Zhishu, forced Luliu to death, and bribed Wen Po with money, so that Zhang Mao's biological mother bleeds to death during childbirth...Everything, Aunt Wu, You fall into the eighteenth floor of hell, and you will not be reincarnated after several reincarnations."

   Turning her palm back, Amber handed a long and thin box to her hand.

Huo Xi took it and opened it, took it out, flipped it over, and pointed it at Mrs. Wu: "There are statements from Nanny Sun, statements from Luliu's family, statements from Zhuangtou, and the maids around Mrs. Sha and others." Aunt Wu, do you want to see it?"

   Wu Shi stared at her, with fire in his eyes, wishing he could devour her.

   "Aunt Wu, I have these statements. After knocking on Dengwengu, I can testify in court. But you, what do you have? Are you really going to knock on Dengwengu? I don't mind going with you."

  Huo Xi felt relieved watching Wu's face change.

   looked at Zhang Fu again.

  Zhang Fu is also looking at her. Nannan took out so many things and made enough preparations, was she afraid that he would not punish Wu Shi?

  Ninny still doesn't trust him. Zhang Fu sighed lightly.

   Taking another look at Baguio with a sad face, and Zhang Jie who was dumbfounded, he sighed deeply.

   told Zhang Liang: "Take Mrs. Wu to the ancestral hall first, and no one is allowed to approach without my order."

"yes."

  Huo Xi also signaled to Mu Yu, Mu Yu nodded, and walked towards Wu Shi together with Zhang Liang, he will look at Wu Shi, and if he is around, no one should approach.

   Zhang Fu didn't say anything when he saw Mu Yu passing by.

   "Father!" Zhang Biyao cried, and threw herself in front of Zhang Fu, wanting to intercede, but couldn't say anything.

  Zhang Xie also burst into tears, but instead of rushing to Zhang Fu, he rushed to Wu's side.

  Zhang Fu sighed, and patted Zhang Biyao on the shoulder: "Don't cry, if you were your eldest sister, what would you do?"

   What will happen to her? Could she not take revenge for killing her mother? And there are so many things that the eldest sister brought out today, what will happen to her? Zhang Biyao collapsed on the ground next to Zhang Fu, covering her handkerchief and crying in pain.

  Zhang Xie ran over to pull Wu Shi, Wu Shi looked at his son who was out of breath from crying, and finally shed tears, this time the tears shed were different from before.

   "Go to your sister, listen to your sister!"

   Zhang Jie was finally pulled away by his servants, and watched Wu Shi being taken away.

   Crying, she looked at Huo Xi, then at Huo Nian, then at Zhang Fu: "I hate you, I hate you!" He ran out of the hall.

   After all, she was the one who suffered from the pain since she was a child. Mrs. Tai couldn't bear it, so she hurriedly asked people to follow.

  Looking at Huo Xi again, looking at his son, he sighed deeply. Now, will the flesh and blood of the whole family be like enemies in the future?

   "Brother..."

  Zhang Zhangfu wanted to comfort Zhang Fu, but he didn't know how to say it. Hou Shi and Xiao Wu Shi also did not recover from this series of changes for a long time.

  The two aunts of Dafang didn't even dare to breathe.

  Zhang Fu sat there, still thinking about how to deal with these things. How to explain to outsiders, after all, many people came today, including His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Never act like nothing happened.

   But Chasing the Wind whispered something in Huo Xi's ear.

  Huo Xi froze for a moment, then glanced at Zhuifeng in disbelief. Chasing the Wind nodded to her.

  Huo Xi took a breath, "Father and I still have something to say, please stay away from the rest of us. Mrs. Tai and Baguio also stay."

  Aunt Xiao Wang and Aunt Liu got up first, and hurried out without being urged. Then came Hou Shi and Xiao Wu Shi, and then Zhang Zhangfu.

  The two brothers comforted Huo Xi: "Sister Ning, your father hasn't recovered yet, so he's not in a hurry."

   "Second uncle and third uncle don't worry."

  The two brothers nodded in relief and went out.

  Nian'er was about to go out, but Huo Xi stopped him with his eyes, so Nian'er also stayed. He glanced at his sister, then at his father.

  After everyone left, Zhang Fu sighed: "Ninny, what do you want to say to your father? Mrs. Wu..." Zhang Fu was waiting to say anything, but Huo Xi gestured to him to silence him.

  Already got up, walked to the curtain between the hall and the tea room on the left, bent her knees and knelt down: "My daughter Zhang Yuning, I have met the emperor, long live long live long live!"

  Huo Nian came to his senses first, jumped and ran to his sister, and knelt down with a plop.

   Madam Tai and Zhang Biyao were terrified, Your Majesty? The emperor is here? His hands and feet were trembling.

   And Zhang Fu's eyes almost fell off.

  When he came back to his senses, regardless of his illness, he strode to the front of his children, knelt down, and shouted long live three times. There is a huge wave in my heart, the emperor, have you come to the mansion of one of his courtiers?

   When did you come? Hear it from the beginning to the end?

  The son of heaven is the mansion of his ministers, what kind of holy family is this! But he didn't want such a holy family at all. Sweat came out of his forehead.

  The **** and Mu Yan lifted the curtain, and Emperor Yongkang walked out slowly.

   Stopped in front of everyone: "Let's all get flat."

  Go to the first seat and sit down.

   Stretched his waist, oops, the cat didn't even dare to breathe loudly in that small tea room. How could an emperor do such a thing?

   After taking a look at the people in the British government who didn't dare to raise their heads, their mood suddenly improved a lot.

  The courtiers all said that he likes to run to the north and doesn't like to stay in the capital. He likes the former Yanwang Mansion. What kind of Yanwang Mansion does he like?

  He likes the free sky.

  Can Prince Yan’s Mansion be as big as the Imperial Palace? Can the British government be as big as Yan Wang's mansion?

   But look, it’s interesting outside the palace, isn’t it?

   It’s interesting to see Zhang Fu’s terrified face, being spied on by him about family scandals, and looking afraid that he will punish him. Isn’t this interesting? Isn't it better than watching memorials in the palace every day?

   Look at the British prince again, sweating on his forehead, isn’t this better than the British prince who is arguing with him on the top of the hall?

  Emperor Yongkang is in a good mood.

   I watched the game yesterday and saw it was six o’clock this morning, then slept all day, and then got lazy~

  (end of this chapter)