Fang Zilan knew that the consequences mentioned by Zhuge Yu were completely different from the consequences mentioned by her and Su Yun.
The most likely consequence for Su Yun would be to betray the Su family and be barred from serving as an official forever. But the consequences for her were at least to pieces.
After today, in addition to the Su family, the people who regard her as a thorn in their side will also include the Zhuge family and the Dugu family...
Nine princes? Fang Zilan curled her lips, she had nothing to be afraid of.
"Fang Zilan!" Zhuge Yu seemed to be completely irritated by Fang Zilan's indifferent expression. He said angrily: "Do you really want to die that much?"
"A Yu, since there are some things that need someone to do." Fang Zilan raised his head and looked over, "What does it matter whether he dies or not?"
After she said that, she looked past Zhuge Yu and looked at Su Yun, "How about it, do you still want to check?"
Su Yun bit her lips tightly and took a long time to utter two words, "I want to check."
"You..." Cheng Zhiyan stopped struggling and murmured dumbly: "You are all crazy..."
"Okay." Fang Zilan stood up, walked straight to Su Yun, and saluted: "King Rong'an sold his official position, allowed his subordinates to bully men and dominate women, had fornication with pirates, cut off land and betrayed the country, and sent infected fishermen out of the island, causing the plague to spread. This gift will be given first. As long as Mr. Su opens his mouth to testify about the Duke of Yue, I will give it to you with both hands."
Su Yun replied solemnly, "I won't be polite if you need anything."
Fang Zilan let out a long sigh of relief and left without looking back. The silver-armored army picked up the guard and the boy and disappeared silently.
"Mrs. Crown Prince!" Li Qiyou's voice suddenly sounded. Fang Zilan stopped and looked back at him standing in the corridor. Most of his body was covered in shadow, and his whole body looked extremely gray.
"Your Majesty, what do you want from me?" Fang Zilan waited patiently, but did not wait until Li Qiyou came towards her.
Seeing this, Fang Zilan understood most of it and asked seriously: "Li Qiyou, do you want to escape?"
"I..." Li Qiyou seemed to have been stabbed in a fatal spot, his face turned pale.
"If you want to escape, do it as soon as possible." Fang Zilan looked indifferent, "When I return to the capital, I close my eyes and listen. You are still the most noble King Yucheng in the whole capital."
"Fang Zilan, are you irritating me?" Li Qiyou's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist. Fang Zilan shook his head, "I just want to tell the prince that it is not easy for people to live openly. He Guang Being in the same dust is the norm.”
Li Qiyou opened his mouth and couldn't help but ask, "Then why are you so independent and have to stand up?"
"I'm not a maverick." Fang Zilan's lips curved slightly, but there was a look of determination in her eyes. "Those who kill must have the consciousness of being killed. I have it, but I don't force others to have it."
Li Qiyou's expression was stagnant, and Fang Zilan continued talking to herself, "Your Majesty, I have nothing to worry about. I don't care about anything. Even my life, I can risk it at will. But you are different..."
"Are you making excuses for me?" Li Qiyou's voice was stiff, but Fang Zilan still shook his head, "No, I'm just helping the prince see the pros and cons. However, the pros and cons of this game are so obvious, the prince should be I already knew it."
The unity of knowledge and action is not easy no matter who it is. Especially Li Qiyou, who has been burdened with a lot, the more clearly he sees the situation, the easier it is for him to get caught up in it.
The authorities are confused, that's all.
Li Qiyou knew in his heart that what Fang Zilan said today was from the bottom of her heart. If he really escaped, she would never resent him given her temperament. And Fu Congnan also told the truth that day. He was not completely unaware of what his grandmother and queen had done, and what the Gongqing family who had staked their fortune and life on his side had done.
Speaking of which, he is not really innocent.
In the past, those who closed their eyes and listened and devoted everything to pave the way for him may think that he is stupid and does not know how to adapt, or may think that he is hypocritical and half-hearted, but at least they did not burn their hard work.
But now if he stands up and exposes their dirty discord to the world indiscriminately, it will be tantamount to pretending to be innocent and slapping them in the face, and it is not what a gentleman would do...
Fang Zilan saw Li Qiyou's face turning blue and white, knowing that there must be a conflict between heaven and man in his heart, so she simply said nothing more and left with a hurried salute.
*
When Fang Zilan went back, she happened to see Murong Qing reading her written testimony. She couldn't help but turned cold and asked, "What is the prince doing?"
Hearing this, Murong Qing raised his hand and held up the testimony in his hand, "I was watching how my sister betrayed her trust and ignored me."
"This testimony has nothing to do with you." Fang Zilan stepped forward and took the testimony away with a clear threat in his eyes.
"Sister, do you want to hand over this testimony?" Murong Qing stared at Fang Zilan closely, as if trying to see a flaw in her face, but couldn't see anything.
"Yes." Fang Zilan said word by word: "If necessary, I can testify in court."
Murong Qing's expression suddenly changed, "Sister, if you hand over this testimony, the world will know that the Duke of Xian Yue is not dead. What are you..."
"Are you seeking death?" Fang Zilan smiled slightly and said, "So I have tried my best to push you out. You are the one who is entangled in it, and I can't do anything about it."
She paused for a moment and said meaningfully: "Or, in fact, you were involved in it..."
"Fang Zilan, do you want to break up with me?" Murong Qing suppressed his anger and said sternly: "There are some things that you know too much about, and it's not good for you."
"I didn't want to know before." Fang Zilan took out a letter from his sleeve and threw it in front of Murong Qing, "But now, I have to know."
Murong Qing glanced at the letter on the desk with the corner of his eye. The words on the cover were very familiar to him. The iron drawing and silver hook were written by Mr. Zuo himself.
"I knew that the wolf surnamed Zuo was ambitious, but I never thought that his hands would stretch out so long." Fang Zilan curled her fingers and tapped on the table, "Isn't the prince curious about what is written in this letter? Would you like to open it and read it? look?"
Before she finished speaking, she saw Murong Qing holding the letter tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning white, "Fang Zilan, let me ask you one last time, do you really have to do this?"
"Your Majesty, you don't even know what's written in this letter, do you?" Fang Zilan held Murong Qing's hand, opened his fingers one by one, and took back the letter.
Murong Qing's face was as dark as water, "Since you have made up your mind..."
"Whatever the prince wants to do, just do it." Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows, "I still have an appointment, so I'll take the first step."
After Murong Qing watched Fang Zilan leave, he summoned Meng Tingyang and ordered: "Go and invite Miss Awan, and tell her that I am not feeling well and want to trouble her to take a look."
