Chapter 121: Imprisoned on death row

Style: Historical Author: Ghost Moon NineWords: 2164Update Time: 24/01/15 22:29:07
With a "bang" sound, Emperor Chu slapped the table angrily and stood up.

Pointing at Prime Minister Yan, he said angrily: "You are really clever with your tongue and your face is so thick. No matter how you try to quibble, you can't escape the blame."

Prime Minister Yan quickly kowtowed: "I am confused, I should not have believed the crazy woman's words, and actually did such a treasonous act in a moment of stupidity."

Thinking that his dignified prime minister had fallen here, he cried more deeply and deeply, and his heart ached with sadness.

"Now that things have come to this, I only ask that the emperor can take into account the friendship between you and my king and my ministers over the years and spare the lives of my family."

"Hmph, you have the nerve to talk about friendship with Gu. How could you do such evil things if you had the intention to do so?"

Prime Minister Yan knew that he could not escape responsibility for this matter. He only regretted that he was not cautious enough and was caught.

For the current plan, he could only play the emotional card. With the emperor's temperament of attaching great importance to love and justice, he would not bring trouble to his whole family.

He cried bitterly and confessed: "I am guilty, I know my mistake, I was also concerned about it, so I didn't find out that my little girl was mentally abnormal at the first time, the emperor has mercy!"

Since Prime Minister Yan entered the officialdom, he has been firmly following the emperor who was still a prince.

Even though the battle for heirship was fierce and the emperor was not favored at that time, he never wavered.

So he was betting that the emperor would miss this friendship.

The emperor sat down, and a pin drop could be heard in the hall.

After a while, the emperor looked at Jin Yue and said, "What do you think?"

"The crime is not as bad as the family." Jin Yue only said these few words.

In this case of Jin Ci, if the crime involves his family, everyone in the second room will not be able to escape.

But Jin Wei, Jin Liang, and Jin Yuan are all innocent. As eldest sisters, they can take revenge but cannot bring hatred to innocent people.

Prime Minister Yan quickly kowtowed: "The mistakes I made are unforgivable, but my family knows they are not guilty!"

The emperor looked at him and snorted coldly: "Humph, in the laws of our country of Chu, using the art of hating victory has always been a capital crime, not to mention that the content of your art of hating victory is even more abominable." "

"Wei Chen is willing to die to apologize."

"Hmph, even if I kill you, I won't understand Gu's anger. Someone will drag Prime Minister Yan out."

At the same time, outside the main hall, Marquis Wei was so frightened that his forehead was covered with sweat.

Jin Ci had a sneer on his face and said: "This is how you are proud of your good granddaughter, who you have always been proud of. Huh, not even the King of Chu can save her if she deceives the king and ignores superiors."

Marquis Weiwu slapped his thigh and almost cried: "You are so confused. Why do you have to fabricate evidence when you don't have any evidence? This kid is so confused!"

After saying that, he turned around, slapped Jin Ci hard and said angrily: "You bastard, it's all your fault."

Jin Ci's face tilted to the side after being hit by this blow, and he said coldly: "Father, even if he is partial, he must have a degree of restraint. If she deceives the king herself, what does it have to do with me?"

"You deserve to die. Why did you say you gave the evidence to Yue Yatou when you clearly have no evidence? You bastard is not only going to harm our family, but also your own niece. I shouldn't feel sorry for you. You deserve to die."

At this moment, the Minister of Dali Temple was sweating all over.

He quickly said: "Shut up, you all. I am so unlucky that I have to follow you to eat this melon."

He was almost pissed to death. This Princess Chu usually seemed to be a very smart person, but how could she be so unreliable now.

He too, why did he believe what Princess Chu said and follow him to the palace to ask the emperor for evidence? Isn't this looking for death?

He was so angry that he glared at Marquis Wei Wu fiercely and said: "This family is unlucky, stay away from me from now on, it will be annoying to see you."

The old Marquis was already angry, but now that the Dali Temple Minister said this, he became even more angry.

"Who are you saying is unlucky? You are willing to follow my granddaughter to the palace. Did my granddaughter force you? Or are you a coward who is afraid of my grandson-in-law, so you don't dare to embarrass my granddaughter? That's why you came to the palace. you deserve it."

At this moment, the palace door opened wide, and Prime Minister Yan was dragged out by the imperial guards.

Everyone was confused by this scene. Didn't they say there was no evidence?

What's happening here?

Later, Jin Yue also walked out of the hall, seemingly unscathed.

Jin Ci frowned, wondering what was going on.

Marquis Weiwu quickly asked: "Girl Yue, what is this?"

At this moment, two imperial edicts were issued.

The first imperial edict was to rebuke the 9 powerful princes for their incompetence in educating their children, and the second imperial edict was to execute Prime Minister Jin Ci and Yan.

According to the golden words, once the art of hating victory is discovered, it will be a death penalty.

And Jin Yue just wanted him to die, leaving no room for him at all, just like he never left any room for the Weiwu Hou Mansion.

If the place where he buried the witchcraft was not discovered, what awaits the Weiwu Hou Mansion will be the disaster of annihilation.

"Jin Yue, I want to know where you got the evidence."

Jin Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at this so-called second uncle. To be honest, he was really more evil than the old Zhen family.

She said: "What you did today was just to test my ability and to know where you lost."

Jin Ci's silence was tantamount to acquiescence.

Jin Yue stopped paying attention to him. Instead, he helped the kneeling Marquis Weiwu and said, "Grandpa, let's go."

Jin Ci asked: "You haven't told me yet."

Jin Yue ignored him at all, supported the old man and left.

The Minister of Dali Temple thought to himself, is there any need to ask? How stupid?

The emperor has something in mind, and he can produce evidence even if there is no evidence. It seems that the emperor really loves Princess Chu!

King Chu: If you can’t speak, just shut up.

The Minister of Dali Temple quickly caught up with Marquis Weiwu with a smile and said: "Old Marquis, let's drink together tonight."

"I am an unlucky person, but I dare not pass my bad luck on to you, sir."

"Look at what you said. Didn't you say I'm a softie? I'm just an egg anyway. We just happened to be drinking together."

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In the death row, Jin Ci scratched his head and couldn't figure out where Jin Yue obtained the evidence.

Even if there was something said by the servant before, it was still his personal servant, and what he said cannot be used as evidence.

Prime Minister Yan glared at Jin Ci angrily with scarlet eyes. If eyes could kill, Jin Ci would have been turned into meat by long ago.

Jin Ci raised his head and met Prime Minister Yan's cannibalistic gaze in the cell opposite.

"I really underestimate you, you can actually play tricks in front of your true self."

Jin Ci sneered: "You and I are both prisoners now. There is no Prime Minister in the Great Chu Kingdom now."

Prime Minister Yan said angrily: "Jin Ci, how on earth did you leave evidence?"

Jin Ci frowned: "There is no evidence."

Quiet, the cell suddenly became deathly quiet.

Then came Prime Minister Yan's furious voice: "Jin Ci, you said there is no evidence?"

"No, I'm going to die anyway. Let's just say it casually and it depends on how Jin Yue responds. If she can't catch you, it means she doesn't have the ability."

"Pfft..." Prime Minister Yan spit out blood angrily.

Then he banged his head against the cell door with regret, and then sat there quietly with his head lowered.