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Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-Three: Denying Death (Tenth More)

Wang Hong smiled, but just listened to these people coming in like a lantern, and supplementing the case one by one. He comfortably picked up the tea cup and drank the tea slowly.

A grim smile also flashed across Zhang Qianhu's face. He squinted his eyes and showed a cruel look. The person who the Jinyiwei was about to frame him had never had a mistake.

The spectators outside hoped that the fraud case would be confirmed. Now that they saw more and more 'iron evidence', they were all excited. Many people whispered: "Ye Chunqiu, now, you have confessed your guilt and punished, maybe you can still save your life."

"Now it's just He Mao asked you for bribes. If you admit your guilt obediently, maybe..."

Ye Chunqiu turned a deaf ear to this. He thought he would be angry, but now, looking at these faces, his mood was surprisingly calm. This feeling was a bit hard to explain. He thought that he had suffered harm and injustice, and he would be filled with righteous indignation. However... he was still silent. Perhaps... there were too many injustice in this world, but now it fell on his head. His heart was as clear as a mirror, just watching coldly.

The clerk made a lot more vigorously and quickly recorded what happened here.

At this time, someone was escorting someone in. Ye Chunqiu looked at him and found that it was Deng Jian. Deng Jian was almost carried in. Wang Hong looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with him?"

The captain of the Jinyiwei who supported him said, "He fell and injured his leg in prison."

Deng Jian's face was pale, he gritted his teeth and was thrown into the lobby. Obviously, his eyes also found Ye Chunqiu. Seeing this Ye Chunqiu, he felt a little annoyed. He always felt that he couldn't say anything. His feet were broken, and he couldn't even kneel down. He almost lay on the ground. However, he still tried hard to kneel down, lifted his head and said, "Deng Jian, the censor of the Zhejiang Inspection Bureau of Nanjing Censorate, was ordered to invigilate the examination... Now something needs to be exposed."

When Zhang Qianhu saw Deng Jian, he couldn't help but smile. The censor was actually quite tough at the beginning, but later, after a few days of fighting, he became honest and obedient in prison. When he saw the guard's strongman, he wanted to call him a father.

Wang Hong smiled, glanced at Deng Jian with encouragement, and said, "Oh, it's Censor Deng, you actually fell and injured? Alas, you have to be treated quickly. You should expose it quickly. Then I will ask someone to heal you."

Deng Jian raised his head and said loudly: "What the officials want to expose is a shocking corruption case. The sky is blue and white, and the world is bright. In this Nanjing capital, someone actually wants to frame and frame Zhongliang. At first, the officials thought He Mao had indeed cheated, but since he was held by the minions of the Jinyiwei, he tortured the officials day and night, asking the officials to confess, to reverse right and wrong, forge evidence, the officials want to expose your imperial envoy Wang Hong, the imperial envoy who was the imperial envoy, and also to expose the Jinyiwei, expose you to create an unjust case, expose the slander of Zhongliang, haha... He did not cheat, although Ye Chunqiu was a bastard, he was serious..."

The whole hall was in an uproar.

Smashed.

Zhang Qianhu never expected that Deng Jian was beaten to scream before, and he bent his head and said that he wanted to expose Ye Chunqiu and make meritorious contributions. Who knew that he had returned to his word after getting here? He was also shocked. He had never seen such a lifeless fool before, so he hurried forward and said sternly: "What are you talking nonsense, shut up."

Deng Jian stuttered his neck and sneered: "I am speaking up for justice. What kind of people are you?..."

Zhang Qianhu was furious and raised his hand directly, slapped him with a slap, and interrupted his voice.

Deng Jian laughed and said, "Haha, the traitor, how dare you beat your father."

When everyone met such a fool, they were stunned.

I thought Zhizhu was in control, but I didn't expect that there was such a person who was not afraid of death. It was obvious that he was still very scheming. After a few days of torture, he bowed his head and said that he got the chance to kill him in court.

This guy... is such a life-deserving madman.

Wang Hong's face had collapsed, and the other jury looked at each other.

Zhang Qianhu knew that he had committed a fatal negligence and was frightened. He quickly raised Deng Jian, fired his bow from side to side, and gave him a few shaves, and shouted angrily: "Don't you want to live anymore? Yes, you and Ye Chunqiu and the others are in the same group..."

Deng Jian's cheeks were swollen and his mouth was covered in blood. He laughed loudly, and spitted a mouthful of blood on Zhang Qianhu's face, saying, "I, Deng Jian, are loyal to the country. Even if I are a group, I will not be with you. You are a group of people, and the law of nature is dazzling..."

Zhang Qianhu still wanted to fight, but Wang Hong was already anxious. He immediately said, "Presist, take them down, temporarily take them to the jail, and besieged to me. This person has an old age with Ye Chunqiu, and he is also very close to He Mao. Let's take them down first!"

Several lieutenants were hurriedly dragging Deng Jian to leave, but Deng Jian had no idea where he got his strength. He lame his legs and stretched his hands into the air, shouting: "The law of heaven is circulating, retribution is unhappy, and the traitors must have no bones left and no place to die. Do you still remember Zhao Gao? Do you still remember Bo Jing? The lesson of the past is not far away. I, Mr. Deng, die first, and wait for you in His Royal Highness the King of Hell."

It was finally difficult to drag him down.

At this time, only embarrassment was left in the hall. Zhang Qianhu's face turned pale, and Wang Hong was also depressed. In a good trial, such a mistake had happened. He looked at the secretary in a sinister manner and said lightly: "Deng Jian is also a member of the party!"

The clerk looked up, a little surprised and at a loss, so he looked at the other juries, who were all pretending to be light but did not express his opinion.

The clerk had no choice but to continue writing with his pen and add Wang Hong's words.

There were some testimony, but now Wang Hong was impatient. He was afraid that Deng Jian would be more desperate, so he looked at Ye Chunqiu with a grim smile. Now that he was looking at him, there was no need to pretend. He sternly said: "Ye Chunqiu, have you seen it? At this point, do you admit your guilt or not? Haha...Haha... Do you have to think clearly that you conspired with He Mao and Deng Jian and want to refuse to admit it?"

Ye Chunqiu looked at their ugly behavior just now and just wanted to laugh. He looked at Wang Hong with contempt, which made Wang Hong feel insulted. It had already annoyed him because of Deng Jian's affairs. This boy dared to despise him so much. He slapped the arbor: "I am asking you, you are bold."

Ye Chunqiu stood up slowly and then glanced at everyone's face with his eyes. Some of these people were masterminds, some were accomplices, and more were just judges who wanted to benefit from it.

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