Ji Li
Jing Rong was stunned for a moment, obviously frightened by her answer!
Seriously asked, "Tell me the truth, is the murderer Ji Li?"
Doubtful tone.
Ji Yunshu replied coldly, "Yes, the murderer is him."
"You didn't say that before."
"There was no confirmed evidence before, but now it's different. It is Yu Chilin who killed him. All the evidence points to him, and I have already written the case. At this time, Jing Zhaoyin has already been delivered to the emperor."
Words and sentences, plain and indifferent, even with ruthlessness in his eyes!
When she was talking, she had already walked to the desk, and while packing her things, she said, "After this matter is over, we can open the coffin to investigate the "Linjing Case" as soon as possible. That's what the lord and I are anxious about."
"Ji Yunshu!"
Jing Rong called her in a serious tone.
However, Ji Yunshu didn't seem to hear, and he never let go of his work.
Until Jing Rong came over, grabbed her shoulders, made her face him, and questioned again.
"You assure me that what you say is true!"
Looking into Jing Rong's eyes, Ji Yunshu did not feel guilty at all.
He replied firmly, "The one who killed was Ji Li."
"Okay, since you said it, I believe it."
Release her!
Jing Rong also swept away all the previous doubts.
Not long after, the emperor issued an decree to announce that all civil and military officials would enter the palace. Jing Rong also changed into his court clothes and immediately entered the palace.
If, in Ji Yunshu's crime, it was really written that the murderer was Ji Li!
That also means that there will be waves between the two countries.
After all, Da Lin's general beheading Qu Jiang's general was a blatant provocation.
Either Emperor Qi Zhen agreed to Su Ziluo's request to return the two cities and save the war!
Or, the two countries are at war, just like the battle of Cangshui five years ago.
Rivers of blood!
But since ancient times, no one has been willing to fight.
The entire palace was shrouded in a dignified mist.
Ji Yunshu had been standing in his yard, watching the plum blossoms falling one after another, and the panic of last night was no longer in his heart.
Instead it was peaceful!
After an unknown time, news came from the palace.
The emperor has decreed that Ji Li will be executed at noon tomorrow!
As for the return of the city, he did not say.
…
The second day was the day of the execution.
Prison prison.
Ji Li was sitting on the straw mat, holding a straw in his hand, turning it in his hand. An open window on the top of the cell just shot a beam of silver-white light and fell on the yellowed straw.
grunt-
A murmur of a wooden wheelchair came from far and near.
Finally stopped outside Ji Li's cell door.
The jailer untied the chain on the door, and Lie Er pushed Su Ziluo in.
Ji Li lowered his head and kept his eyes on the straw on his fingertips.
There was a mysterious sneer on the corner of his mouth!
After a long time, he slowly raised his head and met Su Ziluo's cold-loving eyes. Those eyes were like countless knives, trying to slice him open a little bit.
"You finally came?"
Somber sound!
Su Ziluo said with a solemn face, "You seem to have been waiting for me!"
"That's it."
"At this point, do you have anything else to say?"
Ji Li smiled, "The emperor has already made a decree, so what else do I have to say? I quibble that I didn't kill anyone, or do I beg you to spare me?"
"You deserve to die!"
Su Ziluo's calm tone was clearly filled with hatred.
only-
In exchange for Ji Li's disdainful smile, the straw in his hand bounced off his fingertips and landed at Su Ziluo's feet.
He said, "But five years ago, you should have died on the battlefield, right, Ji Pei?"
Hearing that name, Su Ziluo smiled lightly.
He tilted his head and said nothing!
Ji Li's body leaned against the wall behind him, his hands resting on his bent knees, like a saint.
Said, "You should never forget that your life is not your own, but mine, and Ji Huan's. Without us, you would not be here today."
"So, should I thank you?" Su Ziluo asked calmly.
"What do you think?"
He frowned, and the hands on the wheelchair clenched into fists, "You killed my father, you should still remember? You killed him with a sword."
Ji Li thought carefully, "So, the defeated general who died under my sword is your father!"
Proud!
Su Ziluo moved the wheelchair in front of him and stared at him, "I can give you two choices, one is to kill yourself, the other is to die in my hands, you can choose."
"What? Do you think you can escape by killing me in this prison?"
"You don't have to worry, I will handle it cleanly, not to mention that your Emperor Dalin has also issued an decree that you will be punished for your crimes. If you commit suicide at this time, it is a matter of course."
Of course
"Tsk tsk tsk..." Ji Li shook his head in disdain.
He seemed to be waiting for something, so there was no fear.
Seeing him like this, Su Ziluo smiled and asked, "Are you waiting for someone to save you
Uh!
Ji Li's eyes were startled.
"Ji Siyin is a smart person. You know that this murder involves two countries, and no one can save you, so you have already made plans to save yourself. If the emperor convicts you, you will find someone similar to yourself. people, cover their heads, and send them to prison to die for you before you are executed."
He explained Ji Li's purpose clearly!
As if that plan, he also participated in it.
Just after Su Ziluo said this, Ji Li's face suddenly sank.
Shock!
Su Ziluo continued, "If you are waiting to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix, then you don't have to wait, because the person you were waiting for died before I came here to see you."
"What did you say?"
"Your plan doesn't work, Ji Li, if people make mistakes, they must suffer the consequences. So do you, so do I, and so do everyone."
A moment later, before Ji Li could speak, Su Ziluo's thumb pressed against a small mechanism in the wheelchair.
A thin silver-white thread shot out from the inside and wrapped around Ji Li's neck.
"you… "
Ji Li was forced to raise his head, his hands tightly grasping the invisible thread.
flushed!
The suffocation in his throat prevented him from uttering a word.
Even begging for mercy!
On the other hand, Su Ziluo looked at his wide eyes indifferently, and saw that his eyes were full of fear and disbelief.
And this look is what Su Ziluo wants!
Ji Pei's rapid breathing was panting loudly in the darkened cell.
He is like a bird locked in a cage and can only be slaughtered!