"Master Fang is joking. Jingzhao Yin Mansion's interrogations are always well-founded. They neither use force nor are there any evil ways." Xu Youtong's expression turned cold. "If Master Fang wants to see torture and extortion of confessions, I'm afraid he will be disappointed."
"It doesn't matter what I want to see." Fang Zilan didn't care at all about the gun and stick in Xu Youtong's words, and smiled slightly: "As long as Mr. Xu allows me to listen."
Xu Youtong's expression was stern. He looked at the Jingzhao Yin Mansion in front of him, raised his hand and said, "Master Fang, please."
"Thank you, Master Xu." Fang Zilan stepped in unceremoniously and listened to Xu Youtong's interrogation of the rest of the Qingchao class.
However, the rest of the Qingchao Class said much the same thing. They didn't know anything about it. They only said that today's show was arranged by Huanyan Class Leader himself, and the people below them just followed it without knowing the reason behind it.
Fang Zilan watched coldly, thinking that when Huanyan committed suicide just now, they were neither shocked nor surprised, but now they don't know anything. It seems that they not only knew what Huanyan was going to do, but also prepared the excuse in advance, but they just didn't know How should Xu Youtong deal with it?
She thought about this and looked at Xu Youtong, who had a solemn and majestic face. Obviously, he did not believe the words of the Qingchao class, but he did not detain them. Instead, after recording the confessions and signing their signatures, he took them into custody. Let go.
"Master Xu is truly worthy of being a parent official in the capital." Fang Zilan said tepidly, with no emotion at all.
Xu Youtong said quietly: "Although the leader of the Huanyan class disturbed the wedding of King Yuning and Princess Wuqing by committing suicide, she did not harm anyone else except herself. There is no suspicion of guilt, even if everyone in the Qingchao class really had evil intentions. , I can’t rashly detain them without evidence.”
"Why does Mr. Xu want to explain this to me?" Fang Zilan looked at Xu Youtong with interest. His expression was tense, "Master Fang has a high position. Since he is listening, he should have an explanation."
"Explain?" Fang Zilan repeated the word and asked curiously: "How does Mr. Xu plan to explain to King Yuning, Princess Wuqing, and even the world?"
Xu Youtong said solemnly: "The leader of the Qingchao class, Huanyan, used the prohibited nine-petal flower without authorization. He was accused in court and committed suicide in fear of crime. After interrogation, the rest of the Qingchao class did not know about this and were not involved. , therefore acquitted.”
Hearing this, Fang Zilan was stunned, and after a while he suddenly burst into laughter, "No wonder Mr. Xu is so highly regarded by His Majesty, I have seen it today."
Xu Youtong's expression changed imperceptibly, and before he could ask further questions, Fang Zilan turned around and left, striding as if he didn't want to stay for a moment longer.
As long as there is a proper explanation, so what if human life is disregarded and the truth is ignored? Fang Zilan's hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched into fists. This was the case when Wu Sheng and Yang Zhiqing were assassinated and died, and it is even more so now with everyone in the Huanyan Qingchao class.
But at that time, she knew the truth and still had the strength to fight for Yang Zhiqing's innocence. Now that she was confused, she could only watch Huanyan die a tragic and humble death.
The seeds of suspicion may have been sown, but Xu Youtong would not take this opportunity to openly investigate Ji Ningtian and Wu Qing, let alone Li Shengxuan in the palace.
Because the existence of Ji Ningtian and Wu Qing is a cover for the current and previous dynasties to whitewash peace. If they are gone, the old people of the previous dynasty will be disheartened or fly into the flames, and the so-called peace will be unsustainable.
But who knows how long this false peace can last?
She only knows that the flames of power and desire in people's hearts will never go away, and the old people from the past will only burn them more and more in the name of hatred and restoration.
Mu Chuji raised his hand and ordered: "Go and ask the imperial doctor, and follow the prince and the prince's wife..."
"It seems that His Highness Prince Qi is unwilling to make a convenience." Fang Zilan interrupted Mu Chuji coldly, still looking frail, but his temperament was completely different from before.
Mu Chuji's expression froze, and a playful look flashed in his eyes, "If I don't want to, what will happen to the prince's wife?"
Fang Zilan did not answer, but turned to Murong Xun and said, "Your Majesty, I can lend you your token."
"Mrs. Crown Prince, what are you going to do?" Mu Chuji's expression changed imperceptibly. Murong Xun also shook his head gently and signaled Fang Zilan with his eyes not to act rashly.
"Your Majesty has always been prudent and would not do anything like breaking into the palace with the royal palace token. But I am different." Fang Zilan curled her lips, her expression almost arrogant, "My newly married husband is in the palace. If If you can’t see them, you won’t be able to sleep or eat well.”
After she said that, she suddenly leaned over and pulled Murong Xun up from the ground. At the same time, she quickly took away the token from his waist, "Your Majesty, this token is considered stolen by me. When I return home, I will kill him." If you want to be punished, please do as you please."
Murong Xun looked shocked, thinking that he had been on the battlefield for most of his life, what kind of master had he never seen before, but now he was easily lifted up by a weak and weak woman without saying a word, and was even taken away without the ability to fight back. Personalized token.
This Miss Fang San is not only not as useless as the rumors say, but she is also not as helpless as she seems on the surface. She can even be said to be unfathomable...
Mu Chuji on the side was even more stunned, "Mrs. Crown Prince, you..."
Fang Zilan ignored the two people who were stunned, walked straight to the palace gate with the token, and said to the guards: "You have seen clearly, why don't you let me go quickly?"
"Wait a minute." Mu Chuji looked stern, "You have all heard that the crown prince's wife's token was stolen and does not count."
"Whether it counts or not depends on His Highness King Qi's decision." Fang Zilan never looked back, still holding up the token and locked in a stalemate with the guard guarding the door.
Mu Chuji looked at Murong Xun as if asking for help, but saw that he was hesitant. Just as he was about to say a few words of advice, Fang Zilan seemed to have lost his patience and barged in with a token in hand.
Seeing this, Mu Chuji clenched his hands into fists and said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Zhongzheng Crown Prince broke into the palace with evil intentions. Let me capture her."
"I wonder who dares?" Murong Xun stopped in front of Mu Chuji, showing his full power. Although his hair was all white, he still looked like the Miluo God of War, who was popular in the world back then. The god could block the killing god, and the Buddha could block the killing of the Buddha. He was invincible. Invincible.
Mu Chuji's lips moved, and the private address blurted out, "Sir... what are you doing?"
"Your Highness, King Qi, if anything happens to Qing'er, I will never forgive myself in this life." Murong Xun said and bowed, "As a father, I hope your Highness will be considerate."
Mu Chuji's veins popped out, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, if I had known before, back then..."
"Your Highness, please be careful with your words." Murong Xun stood up straight, as tall as a pine, "Loyalty to the Palace, loyalty to the Mu family, and loyalty to Miluo will never change."
