Feng Zhiwei listened quietly, admiring the other party in her heart. There was no delay after the incident, and the trial was started almost immediately. In such a tight time, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs prepared such complete evidence and witnesses. This kind of efficiency beyond the past proved that the other party It's really a day of preparation, it's really menacing, and I'm determined to knock myself down.
Peng Pei looked at her with a pensive face coldly, his eyes flickered with color, he turned his eyes to look at the owner quietly, but saw that he was still uneasy.
Another witness came to the court. From a distance, seeing Feng Zhiwei's handcuffed back, he trembled and knelt down at her feet.
Feng Zhiwei's eyes flashed - very good, very good, finally there is a witness beyond her expectation.
"Student... Ni Wenyu from the School of Political Science and History of Qingming Academy...that night...with a group of classmates...at the banquet for Wei Siye...while...while..."
Compared with the witnesses who spoke clearly and crisply in front of him, the one kneeling under the hall now had his head lowered, his eyes flickered and his body trembled, hesitating intermittently.
Because Wei Siye was kneeling beside him, looking at him with his head tilted.
Not angry, not sad, not angry, not frightened, never got up and scolded him in a fit of rage, and never rushed up to scratch him in shock, Wei Siye quietly knelt beside him, kneeling very close and affectionately, and leaning towards him His eyes were light and calm, and there was even a weird smile on the corner of his lips.
Weird, indescribable smile.
It's like... a little funny, a little pity, a little contempt, a little... watching the puppet show play cheerfully, but it's clear that you never get into the play.
With that kind of smile, everyone will feel that they are puppets controlled by him.
Ni Wenyu's body trembled.
He had seen Wei Siye's smile like this when he was in Qingming Academy. Whenever he encountered restless people or made things difficult for him, Wei Siye would smile like this. The end was miserable.
Wei Siye is the god in the hearts of the students of Qingming Academy, and so is he, but today, he betrayed his god face to face.
He buried his head even lower, unable to utter a word.
"Ni Wenyu." But someone spoke in the hall, Peng Pei, Minister of the Ministry of Punishments, said solemnly, "You can rest assured that you can speak boldly and truthfully. Don't worry, this is the Ministry of Punishment of Lang Lang Qiankun Zhaozhao, and there is a minister for you to decide everything!"
With a calm and oppressive tone, Ni Wenyu trembled again.
His fingers dug in the cracks in the bricks.
He is different from Yao Yangyu and Qian Yan's official sons. He comes from a poor background, so he can't be an official like them. Like a poor student, he buried himself in his studies and struggled step by step. He envied the smooth sailing of Guijie’s children and tried to get closer to them, but being with them required money, just like Yanchun’s joint venture to treat guests. He could just raise his hand for money, but he pawned the cotton coat for this winter... His mother didn't know the taste of meat in March, but he had to watch the whole plate of untouched vegetables being thrown away at the banquet...
After that night, he was worrying about money for tomorrow, but someone found him.
A thousand taels of silver, and guarantee that he will win the Chunwei. Even if he fails the palace examination, he will be recommended by the local officials, at least a head of the official department, with a bright future, and the temptation will unfold.
The darkness of night blinded the last conscience of an ambitious poor student.
Peng Pei's words in the hall still seemed to be echoing in his ears, Ni Wenyu was ruthless, the matter has come to this point, the money has already been taken, and it is too late to repent, a man stands in the world, he is not a man if he is not ruthless!
When I closed my eyes and raised my chest, the words taught by others gushed out.
"During the period, the students didn't participate in the wine competition because they couldn't drink enough. They fell asleep on one side. They accidentally saw Mr. Gu approaching twice when the two servants, You and Zhang, were toasting. They used other people's body to cover and rubbed the clay mold of the key!"
"Fart you!" Hua Qiong, as a "witness to coerce a confession", stood outside the fence to hear the trial. Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help but swear, "Gu Nanyi really wants to do something, because you can see it? Shameless, You are innocent, but you are still a scholar, you have lost all the face of a scholar, all of Qing Ming!"
Ni Wenyu was scolded until his face turned pale, and his flickering eyes flew around. Peng Pei watched him look around for fear that he might make some wrong eyes, so he hurriedly shouted angrily: "Hua Qiong! It is an exception to allow you to hear the trial in the outer hall. If you don't Interfering with the trial, I will immediately drive you out!"
Hua Qiong flicked his head, and spat on the side of Ni Wenyu's face with a powerful mouthful of saliva, "I'm waiting for you to be drowned by Qingming's spittle! A stray dog!"
Peng Pei was afraid that she would say something else, so he immediately summoned in a long voice, "Pass to Gu Nanyi!"
"It is said that Gu Nanyi..."
Feng Zhiwei immediately turned around on the ground, turned her head to look around, her eyes were concerned when she turned her head, and Ning Yi, who was drinking tea slowly in the hall, suddenly started coughing.
For some reason, the cough became more urgent, his chest trembled, his throat became sweet, and Ning Yi quickly covered it with a cup.
A mass of bruised blood was silently blurred in the green tea.
Ning Yi looked at the gradually reddening tea in a daze, his dark eyes reflected on the reddish water surface, he suddenly thought of Feng Zhiwei's eyes just now, that kind of eagerness of concern, which he never had in his memory.
She gave Gu Nanyi her truest emotions without any concealment, but gave him her deepest thoughts.
Ning Yi smiled, his eyes were still in the light red water.
In this world of love, whoever is tempted first will be sad first.
He wanted to be a single husband, and he could do whatever he wanted in the world without any hindrance in his life, but he happened to meet another single husband who was even more ruthless.
Can't say, just drink your own blood.
The seventh prince beside him leaned over, looked at him with concern, and said, "Is sixth brother's tea cold? I'll ask someone to change it." Then he came to pick it up.
As soon as he gave way, he poured the tea into the bonsai behind him, and the tea quickly disappeared at the roots of the tree.
Then he smiled and said.
"This tea is really bitter."
The sound of heavy shackles, the sound of being dragged far away on the ground was heavy, like a giant walking step by step. Zhang Yong, who used to be a member of the Ministry of Punishment, was suddenly startled, and murmured: "Why did you use this?"