Yan Qi looked at the Eighth Kings, Zhang Yongwu, and Yang Ke with a sneer on his face: "Three clowns, it is true that they will not shed tears until they see the coffin."
The Eighth King was furious: "Who are you calling a clown? Yan Qi, you are the clown. You, a servant, dare to call me a clown? Who do you think you are?"
"I tell you, there is no physical evidence, and only the witness of the Crown Princess, you can't even think of dragging Zhang Yongwu into trouble."
Yan Qidao: "I have already guessed that you will be stubborn, so I have prepared it for you, whether it is human evidence or physical evidence. Princess, please bring out the physical evidence and shut up these clowns completely. "
The Crown Princess stood in the center of the hall, her eyes gloomy, staring at Zhang Yongwu for a long time.
Zhang Yongwu felt guilty: "Don't... stop pretending, you have no evidence at all."
He didn't believe that there was still evidence of the prince after the princess had been here for ten years.
After all, even if the Crown Princess was hiding in the palace, it would be extremely difficult to preserve the evidence of the Crown Prince.
After so many years and wandering around, it should have been lost long ago.
Therefore, Zhang Yongwu still has some confidence.
As long as there is no physical evidence, you can deny it.
The Crown Princess sneered: "Zhang Yongwu, don't you know that evil people will be punished?"
She said loudly: "My lords, before the prince died for his country, he left me a blood letter. In the blood letter, it was stated that General Zhang Yongwu disobeyed orders and took away the army to attack He County in the middle of the night, and that the prince even sent fifteen troops to Zhang Yongwu. We must retaliate, but Zhang Yongwu made it clear that he would not return aid.”
Zhang Yongwu was shocked: "You still have a blood book? You tossed and turned and ran for your life in a hurry. Where did the blood book come from? Who did you lie to? I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it."
The princess sneered at Zhang Yongwu and let her hair loose in public.
She lifted it behind her ear.
A piece of flesh and skin behind the ear was opened like this.
The skin was separated from the meat, and a letter wrapped in cowhide was taken out.
Everyone was shocked.
The letter is actually hidden inside the skin.
This is too harsh and cruel.
The princess said: "In order to hide this letter from the prince safely, I took off the skin behind my ears and covered it with my tightly tied hair. Haha, this letter has been hidden in the skin for ten years. Today, it is finally useful. It’s time for martial arts.”
At this moment, the Eight Kings were confused.
Zhang Yongwu was also dumbfounded.
Yang Ke was stunned.
An Sihai and others were shocked.
No one would have thought that the Crown Princess would preserve the Prince's blood letter in such a tragic way.
The Crown Princess presented the blood letter to Yan Qi: "Master Yan, please read it."
Yan Qi nodded and said to Zhao Qing: "Quickly take out the collection of poems written by the prince and compare the handwriting to know the authenticity."
"yes!"
Zhao Qing quickly returned to the Ministry of Rites.
After two sticks of incense, Zhao Qing hurried back holding the prince's collection of poems.
During these two sticks of incense, Zhang Yongwu felt as cold as ice, from head to toe.
Seeing Zhang Yongwu returning with the prince's collection of poems, he asked the Eight Kings for help with pitiful eyes.
However, the eight kings also crossed the river like a mud bodhisattva and could not protect themselves.
what to do?
Zhang Yongwu was so anxious that he stopped crying.
"Master Yan, this is a collection of poems written by the prince himself. Please read it."
Yan Qi took the poetry collection and flipped through a few articles.
Yan Qi took off the cowhide bag of the blood book, and the words "Book of Death" were written on the cover.
The words are written in blood.
shocking.
Yan Qi was filled with emotion and felt the anger and helplessness of the prince at that time.
Comparing the poetry collections, at a glance, the handwriting style is exactly the same.
"Your Majesty, please come and tell the difference."
Yan Qi handed the blood letter and poetry collection to the old emperor.
Gao Shangtian held a collection of poems for the old emperor.
The old emperor compared it and shed tears: "This is the prince's handwriting. This is 100% the blood letter left by the prince. The prince's handwriting was taught by me since childhood."
Yan Qi took back the blood letter and letters, held them high, and asked the officials to come forward and read them one by one.
The ministers were very convinced when they saw it.
"There is absolutely no mistake. The handwriting is exactly the same. There is no possibility of forgery. I guarantee it with my head. This is the blood letter of the prince."
"Handwriting cannot deceive, and imitation cannot confuse authenticity. Just based on this handwriting, we know that the blood letter was written by the prince."
"No need to compare, you can see clearly at a glance."
…
Yan Qi held up the prince's blood letter and the collection of poems and waved them in front of Zhang Yongwu: "Your Majesty, all the ministers believe that this is really the prince's blood letter? Come and take a look, you won't say that the blood letter is fake, right? Or, you I think the emperor and all the ministers are lying."
Zhang Yongwu compared the handwriting and was frightened.
day!
The book in blood is the same as the book of poetry.
Zhang Yongwu got excited and reached out to grab the blood book.
Yan Qi had already prepared.
His body flashed and he stepped back ten meters.
Zhang Yongwu caught the opportunity and was furious.
Yan Qi curled her lips and said, "It's just a dog that can't change its habit of eating shit. If I guess you will grab the blood book, you will have a lump in your head and don't even think about it. Will I be defenseless?"
Zhang Yongwu was panting like an ox and his eyes were red.
At this moment, he was like a mad bull.
It's going to break out at any moment.
Yan Qi looked at the blood book with a deep expression on his face, sighed, and began to read the blood book.
"The prince guarded the country, and the prime minister died in Sheji. This is the epitaph between me and Prime Minister Cao. In this southern expedition, I defeated King De, recaptured Hongcheng, and saved the people from the fire. For the first time, I enjoyed the love of the people." The excitement is beyond words.”
"Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, things took a turn for the worse. Zhang Yongwu suddenly led his army to conquer He County in the middle of the night, regardless of my obstruction. I sent military orders to Zhang Yongwu overnight, but Zhang Yongwu ignored him."
"I didn't expect that three days later, King De suddenly led an army of 200,000 people and surrounded Hongcheng. I knew something was wrong, so I sent fifteen military reports to Zhang Yongwu, but nothing happened."
"Looking back on all the tricks, Prime Minister Cao and I already knew that Zhang Yongwu deliberately harmed me, but it was too late to regret it."
"Prime Minister Cao and I defended Hongcheng for more than a month. We were united and united. However, we were outnumbered in the end. The soldiers were dead, the crossbows and arrows were gone, the herbs were exhausted, and the food and grass were all gone. There were countless enemy troops around the city. In just one day, the city was captured, and there was no one left. Can escape."
"At this critical moment, Prime Minister Cao resolutely decided that he would stand on top of the city, attract firepower, and let me and the Crown Princess escape through the back door."
"And I know that the ultimate target of King De's army is me, not Prime Minister Cao. Even if I want to escape, I have no chance."
"So, I repeatedly begged Prime Minister Cao to change my body and replace Prime Minister Cao. Prime Minister Cao agreed with tears, and promised that he would ensure that the Crown Princess returned to Dahua alive, and that the bones and blood of the Crown Princess's belly would be preserved..."
"I don't regret dying, but I only hate that I didn't fulfill my filial piety to my father, I only hate that I didn't fulfill my love for my wife, I just hate that I didn't fulfill my responsibility for my son, and I even hate that I didn't protect the people in the city and allowed King De's army to slaughter and kill. , I hate it so much, I hate it so much..."
Thinking of this, Yan Qi's eyes were filled with tears.
The princess burst into tears, called the prince, and fainted to the ground.
Sangun hurriedly helped the Crown Princess and cried loudly: "I want to avenge my father, avenge my father."
The ministers sobbed softly.
Yan Qi couldn't read any more, her eyes were blood red, and she pointed angrily at Zhang Yongwu: "You bastard, if you don't kneel down and confess your sins, how long will you wait?"
