Brotherhood
Wang Feihuai almost wanted to look up to the sky and laugh wildly.
There is no brotherhood in the heavens.
The only brotherly love, probably more than ten years ago, with the death of Prince Yu, it disappeared with the wind.
However, how can ordinary people understand this truth.
The royal family they thought was the place of extravagance and magnificence, and the intrigue was extremely far away from them, and it was also an existence they would never imagine.
Chu Shaoming looked at the Wicked King, his eyes sharp as a falcon.
Xuan Li Si was ordered by the emperor and only obeyed the order of the emperor.
The emperor's likes and dislikes are Xuan Lisi's likes and dislikes. Chu Shaoming knew that the King of Feihuai was a thorn in the emperor's heart.
Then, take this opportunity to get rid of the wasteful king for the emperor.
Chu Shaoming was sure that this time he would definitely get rid of the Wang Huai Wang.
"The evidence is here, is there anything you can deny?"
Chu Shaoming played with the dagger, suddenly the sharp blade came out, and the cold light suddenly appeared. Chu Shaoming was stroking the thin blade with his fingertips, and saw a faint silver stream on his fingertips.
"Who knows how this dagger appeared in my room?"
Even in this situation, Wang Feihuai still didn't make himself chaotic.
"Perhaps you secretly put it in my bedroom, just intending to plant the blame on me. This method of planting and planting the blame, I must have used this method."
Rao has been locked up in a cold and deserted abandoned yard for more than ten years, and Wang Feihuai still has not been defeated. Compared with the young Chu Shaoming, his arrogance has not been suppressed at all.
Wang Feihuai was already a commoner, but the blood of the royal family was flowing in his body after all. The blood flowing in his veins seemed to tell him that no matter what kind of adversity he is in, no matter how humiliated he is, he can't be defeated, and he must maintain his pride and dignity.
Only Chu Shaoming, and only Xuan Lisi, even if they could crush themselves easily now, King Feihuai would still not bow to them.
Even when he died, he dared to be tough.
Chu Shaoming only regarded him as a dying struggle.
He gave a wink to the master who was recording the trial.
The master knew everything in his mind, and when recording the words and deeds of the Wang Huai Wang, he added a few words and vinegar.
"Strong words, do you think that if you refuse to plead guilty, this official can't do anything about you?"
Chu Shaoming lightly patted his palm twice, and a few brown-clothed subordinates came over and carried a few instruments of torture.
Everyone on the court saw those cold torture instruments, and they got goose bumps all over their bodies.
Some well-informed people began to brag to those around them.
"Have you seen that iron brush? Don't look at it's very small size, but it is really painful and unbearable. First strip the prisoner naked and tie it to the iron, pour boiling water on the prisoner, then use the iron brush Layers of scalded muscles on the prisoner’s body were brushed, just like brushing pig hair, until the bones were exposed. Tsk tsk, I was fortunate to have seen it with my own eyes, and the prisoner fainted on the spot. Now it’s the summer of summer. The wound will not heal easily. I am afraid it will rot and attract flies and mosquitoes."
"His Royal Highness Feihuai is a strong man, I believe he can bear it." A chubby and short onlooker said, with an expression of wanting to watch a good show on his face.
Cowardly, he rubbed his arms and said hurriedly: "Don't talk about it anymore, it's scary to death."
Chu Shaoming glanced at Xiao Xuan from the corner of his eyes, this little prince who has never suffered, I wonder if he will hear the wind after hearing this.
Discouraged.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Xuan was already fascinated by it, and his eyes were staring at the onlookers who were discussing and talking.
Chu Shaoming could imagine that although King Feihuai had a close relationship with Prince Yu, Xiao Xuan and King Feihuai had never met or met.
That's fine. After Wang Feihuai was executed, he told Xiao Xuan that Wang Feihuai and his father were the closest brothers. Wang Feihuai lived quietly in the deep alley, and was also dragged down by Prince Yu. I don't know what Xiao Xuan would think after hearing this news.
The more Chu Shaoming thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was feasible, and even he couldn't wait to see Xiao Xuan's expression when he heard the news. Look at
Chu Shaoming glanced at Xiao Xuan, who was the presiding judge but rarely spoke: "The officer in this case has almost investigated, and I would like to ask the little prince what he thinks."
Xiao Xuan fiddled with the folding fan in his hand, "You can make up your mind about this matter. I don't know anything about this king, so I think it's a spectator."
Xiao Xuan waved his hand, as if indifferent to what had just happened.
Chu Shaoming became more and more disdainful of Xiao Xuan, really wondering what he could do. A straw bag, nothing will succeed.
The master handed the recorded events to Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Xuan carefully read it from beginning to end.
"How does the little prince feel?" Chu Shaoming looked at Xiao Xuan, and then turned his gaze to Wang Feihuai.
Wang Feihuai still did not squint, did not have many thoughts, and looked upright.
As if all the wind could not shake his heart.
Wang Feihuai looked like a breeze and bright moon, bright and elegant. Even if he is wearing simple clothes, his gestures are still royal style.
Xiao Xuan suddenly smiled and said, "Does Young Master Chu really think that this record is completely true?" Xiao Xuan's eyes fixed on the screen.
The master looked at Xiao Xuan nervously, and then at Chu Shaoming.
Chu Shaoming said confidently: "This is natural, is it possible that it can't be fabricated out of thin air?"
Xiao Xuan shook his head and smiled, and put down the recorded case.
Suddenly he curled his mouth and smiled, "Although this king doesn't speak much, but his ears are not deaf, this king remembers clearly what you said." Xiao Xuan tapped a place, "this king remembered. At the beginning, the poison that was applied to the murder weapon was “seeing blood to seal the throat” instead of crimson on the top of the crane."
Chu Shaoming frowned, "But just said that the one with the red crest on the blade is also the little prince?"
Xiao Xuan said, "This king has a lot of things, and some things have forgotten too normal things." He sniffed a little disgustedly, "Furthermore, this king doesn't remember anymore. Why didn't you remind this king just now? ?"
On shirking responsibility, I am afraid that no one can compare Xiao Xuan.
Chu Shaoming was speechless when asked.
Xiao Xuan said again, "I was wrong. You didn't respond. Doesn't the master of Feihuai Wang remember what poison he used?"
He looked at Wang Feihuai in surprise.
Wang Feihuai stood there and looked at it by Xiao Xuan.
Everyone felt a little weird.
Indeed, the performance of the abolition of the king just now clearly tells everyone that he doesn't even know what poison the murderers used.
If Wang Feihuai is really the real murderer behind the scenes, how could he not know it
But I heard Xiao Xuan continue to say: "Forget it, forget it, this case has been tried to such a degree, even if it is caught wrong, it is considered bad luck for the king. This king doesn't want to bother anymore.
, I believe Xuan Li Si is not willing to investigate again. "
Xiao Xuan was preparing to sign his name on the case with a pen, and there was a thin, scholar-like man in the crowd shouting: "If there is another murderer behind the assassination, isn't this a wish to waste the king? , So the sentence of Wang Feihuai is to let the real murderer go unpunished. This matter cannot be resolved lightly."
"Yes, you can't kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"Killing the wrong person is a small matter, and the emperor's life may still be threatened! Please think twice about the little prince."
When one person started, several others responded.
Chu Shaoming's pupils narrowed slightly, and when he looked at the angry people, he couldn't help but retake the table.
"Xuan Lisi has never been wronged. Several people have to be weighed and weighed when speaking. If you say something wrong, you won't be able to take it back."
Chu Shaoming was obviously frustrated, and he said something outright without passing through his brain.
The scholar who had just spoken in the first place did not hesitate at all, and immediately answered, "Is Chu Shao Si threatening us? I'm just a scholar, alone, not afraid of anything. I don't care how serious the wrong words can bring to me. The consequence of this, my fairy just wants to know the truth."
The scholar was very thin and wore an old robe, but his clothes were very clean. His body is full of books, which makes people feel very comfortable.
The scholar speaks clearly and speaks in a very organized manner. Everyone can't help but step aside to make room for him.
The scholar stepped forward and saluted Xiao Xuan and Chu Shaoming.
"Student Fan Noor."
His attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, although it is to salute the two, with his head down, it does not make people feel how humble or insignificant he is.
Some are dressed in gorgeous clothes, and some are dressed up for wealth, but Fan Yuan is decent and unhurried, making people feel like a spring breeze, very comfortable.
Chu Shaoming gave him a glance.
"I'm not afraid of anything? Well, I'm not afraid of anything!" Chu Shaoming raised his voice and raised his finger to Fan Ran, "What if you cut off this head on your head?"
Fan Yuan didn't flinch, "As long as the truth is obtained, what does it matter if the students die? The most terrifying thing is not death, but to let the whole truth drown in the dust with death." He argued for reason, and his words were powerful.
Everyone was sweating for such a weak scholar, and they were afraid that Chu Shaoming would be furious, and immediately dragged him down and cut him.
You know, Chu Shaoming has the title of "Ghost Face Yama".
Who knows, Chu Shaoming was not angry after hearing this.
Instead, he looked at Fan Yuan thoughtfully.
His face is still cold, but there is a trace of movement in his eyes.
Fan Yuan leaned over and bowed, "Students are sure that Young Master Chu can re-investigate the case and don't want to kill innocent people."
Chu Shaoming, who had always been expressionless, couldn't help but smile slightly now.
"You're so sure, the real murderer behind the scenes is not the Wrath King?"
Although there was a discord between Xuan Lisi and Feihuai Wang.
But Chu Shaoming knew that with the character of disposing of the king, he could not commit the crime of conspiracy to kill the king.
But for the emperor to get rid of Wang Huai, this is an order from the emperor, and it is also a task that the master wants him to complete.
Chu Shaoming had to do this.
Fan Bi knelt to the ground, "Xiaosheng believes that King Feihuai will not do such a thing. He is the elder Xiaosheng has ever admired most."
(End of this chapter)