Bingzheng admitted it!
The candles in the cell flickered dimly on his bearded, ashen face.
Ji Yunshu's intuition and guesses were indeed correct.
Bing is the problem!
There is indeed something to hide!
It's just that he couldn't pry his mouth open before, and couldn't tell the truth to him.
But how is this today
Why take the initiative to admit
Involuntarily, Ji Yunshu's hand tightened a bit in the lapel.
She asked, "Why are you willing to tell me now? Who is behind this?"
Bingzheng raised his head, with tears in his eyes: "Because my grandmother died."
"What does this have to do with your grandmother's death?"
"Of course there is!"
"… "
Bingzheng: "I was brought up by my grandmother since I was a child. For me, she is my only relative in this world! It is more important than my life."
"In the end... what happened?" He smiled bitterly and took a deep breath: "Back then, I came to Gao Ding to attend the meeting, and when I got the opportunity to enter the Wenshe, it was considered a place to live! I tried my best to do everything. Just to be able to go to high school one day, and then take my grandmother to Gaoding, I hope she can enjoy it! Although I know that back then
Among all the officials, there are many people who are more talented than me, and some of them even obtained the qualifications of apprentices early on. As for Du Mubai, who was in the same room as me, he was not only a genius of Nanshen, but he was also appreciated by the Marquis of Pingyang and became a disciple. Everything far surpassed me. But what about me? Dressed in cold clothes, powerless and powerless, apart from studying hard, there is nothing to do! So, it would be a lie to say that I am not jealous of Du Mubai
. "
No matter how kind people are, after all, there is a side that will be jealous of others!
The same goes for Bingzheng!
Ji Yunshu did not interrupt him.
Bingzheng continued: "Until one day, Fang Tong and Jiang Wen took me to meet someone!"
"Who?"
"Xue He, who is the same as Du Mubai, is the mansion of the Marquis of Pingyang."
Uh!
He said: "He gave me a few silver notes and asked me to do something for him."
Ji Yunshu suddenly understood: "He wants to bribe you and make you wrongly accuse Du Mubai of stealing poems?" "That's right!" Thinking of this, Bingzheng's face was full of remorse, with tears in his haggard and red eyes, and his hands were dead. He grabbed the damp straw on the ground and said, "Although I'm jealous of Du Mubai, as a literati, integrity, benevolence, and righteousness are in the book! I don't want to do such things to ruin myself. However, Xue He's constant threats I, he said, if I didn't agree to him, he would do everything possible to prevent me from participating in that year's meeting, and even threatened me with my grandmother's life! Coupled with the oppression of Fang Tong and Jiang Wen those days, I have to promise! I can only pretend
His own conscience has wronged Du Mubai, and as a result, he was disqualified as a student, and even within a few days, he committed suicide! For the past six years, I have been tortured every day, living day after day in self-criticism again and again, that feeling is like being in the eighteenth floor of purgatory! "
The truth came suddenly!
Even some unexpected.
The driving force behind this is both Xue He.
Fang Tong and Jiang Wen, who kept shouting that they were wronged, were also participants.
Ji Yunshu was startled and asked, "Then why are you telling me this now?" "My grandmother is dead! I'm already worried, and I don't need to worry about Xue He using it to threaten me. What's more, I'm like this now. What is the difference between Tiandi and a dead person? If I continue to hide it, I will go to hell in the future, and I will have no face to face Du Mubai!" Speaking of which, he hated
Don't beat it a few times.
While Ji Yunshu sympathized with him, he was also angry at such intrigue!
The competition among Jinke Shizi has always been fierce!
but-
She said, "Can I believe what you said?"
Bingzheng was not in a hurry and took out three things from his waist!
Two sheets of paper, and a package of things wrapped in yellow paper.
His hands trembled and he handed it to Ji Yunshu. "Among them, there is a confession written by me with my handprint on it, and the silver note in the yellow paper, which was given to me by Xue He back then, I am useless! Another note is Xue He The private letter written to me clearly states that he asked me to meet him when and where
The handwriting, a comparison will tell! "
Ji Yunshu held the three things in his hands and knew very well that this was his responsibility!
It is also Bingzheng's trust in himself!
She said: "Don't worry, I'll give the righteous the retribution they deserve."
"Everything, please, Mr. Ji!"
"You were forced to do it, and now you are taking the initiative to tell the truth of the year. When the time comes, I will intercede for you, so that you can go back to the funeral for your grandmother."
"Thank you."
"Then I'll leave first." Ji Yunshu nodded lightly at him, turned to leave, then stopped after walking a few steps, and turned to ask Bingzheng, "Also, about the haunting of Wenshe... But what did you do?"
Hearing this, Bingzheng smiled palely and leaned against the wall.
Close your eyes.
Stop talking.
Ji Yunshu also clearly understood.
He took what was in his hand and left.
The faint candlelight in the cell flickered on and off, and finally went out.
On the corner of Bingzheng's mouth, there is always a smile...
After a stick of incense, the confession, bank note and private letter were sent to the Ministry of Punishment.
Liu He, who was temporarily serving as the Minister of Punishment, was unbelievable when he saw it.
Immediately ordered: "come here, immediately bring Xue He to question."
Soon, the news of Bingzheng reporting Xue He spread.
Before the guards of the Ministry of Punishment arrived at Xue He's residence to arrest him, Xue He was the first to know the news.
He was so nervous that he was sweating profusely.
A tight palm.
Immediately instructed his own people: "Thank you behind closed doors today, I have something to do when I go out."
"Yes."
As soon as the door closed, he hurriedly left through the back door.
Go straight to the mansion of the second prince, Nayan.
Since the last time Na Yan was put together by Na Tuo, it can be said that his vitality has been severely damaged.
Because of Du Mubai's case six years ago, his own people were dismissed one by one, and in the court, they were embattled on all sides.
And in order not to affect himself, he could only obediently calm down.
Book points!
At this moment, he just came out of the palace, and only entered on the front foot, and Xue He came to the door on the back foot.
"My lord, you have to save me!"
"Save you?" Na Yan glanced at him.
Although this person was already his own disciple, he was also a disciple of the Marquis of Pingyang back then, so there was still a layer of film between them.
But if it wasn't for the fact that Xue He was a talented person, if he could go to high school in the future, he would be able to use it for himself.
otherwise-
Nayeon wouldn't pay him any attention at all.
Seeing that there were still people around, Xue He was inconvenient to speak.
Then he said, "My lord, can you take a step to speak first?"
I don't know what medicine this person bought in the gourd
But Nayeon agreed.
He was allowed to enter the hall, and the rest of the people were sent back one by one.
As soon as they left, Xue He made a plop. Kneeling on the ground!