The charming empress is too good at fishing, and the ruthless emperor has fallen

"Catch him and treat his injuries. I have something to ask him." Jing Shu pointed at Ji Kong and said.

After Yue Ling heard this, he immediately went over and took a bottle of golden sore medicine, and poured some scribbles on Ji Kong's wound.

"But can he still talk like this?" Qi Mingzhu looked puzzled.

"What a cute little fool."

Jing Shu pinched her little face that still had some baby fat, and said sympathetically, "You can't speak with your mouth, but you still have hands. Let him write it down with his hands."

What's more, she doesn't actually need him to write it, she just needs him to think about it.

"...That's right." Qi Mingzhu realized that she was indeed stupid.

Jikong's bleeding was stopped and his life was temporarily saved.

Yue Ling ordered his feet to be tied and his hands to be used for writing.

"What is the relationship between Princess Qing and you?"

Jing Shu sat down aside, looked at him and asked, "Are you a member of the Guangfuhui?"

Jikong didn't expect her question to be so direct. His eyes flickered, and the hand holding the brush refused to write.

"You don't want to say it, do you?"

Jing Shu smiled casually at him and said in a leisurely tone, "You don't want to tell the truth about Princess Qing, but you don't know that you were tricked by Princess Qing today, right?

“Originally, I made an appointment with her, and she would take me to Fatan Temple today.

"But before leaving, she didn't show up and asked the maid next to her to bring me over. Do you know why?"

Jikong's eyes moved, but he still didn't react.

Jing Shu continued: "Because she knows that you will definitely be arrested today. As long as she doesn't come, she can get away with it. You see, she knows that there is danger today, but she doesn't remind you at all and just watches you go to the fire pit." Litiao... Her trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone is really clever. Using my hand to get rid of you, she can continue to be her superior Princess Qing in the future. She can live a safe life without a stain like you. ”

She said it with seriousness.

But in fact, it's all made up.

Princess Qing did not have the ability to predict the future, so she would not know that Jingshu's plan today was to wipe out Fatan Temple in one fell swoop.

The reason why she didn't come was because she felt that Jingshu would definitely be defiled by the fake monks from Fatan Temple this time. If something happened, for example, the fetus in her belly would be killed by these fake monks. , she could disengage and say that she was not at the scene and did not know, nor did she know that these monks were so bold and dared to harm Yingtian's daughter.

Princess Qing really wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

However, she wanted to borrow the knives of these fake monks from Fatan Temple to kill brother and sister Jing Shu and Qi Jin.

It's a pity that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind.

Jingshu used herself as bait, the cicada, and even more so the oriole.

And Princess Qing can only be the stupid mantis who is destined to be plotted and ultimately come to nothing.

At this time, Jingong heard Jingshu's words. Although he still refused to explain, there was a slight fluctuation in his expression.

No one wants to be plotted by others.

This feeling makes me feel like I am a fool, and no one wants to be a fool.

"Many of the bandits who were hiding in the desert were captured by my father. Some of them escaped at that time. Are these people hiding in Lingyin Temple now?" Jing Shu then asked.

"A few days ago, I went to the Salesian Office built by Princess Qing, and after leaving, I always felt that something was wrong.

“After I returned, I ordered people to check near the Salesian Bureau, and sure enough I found a man pit with the bodies of countless children buried in it.

"I thought that your Fatan Temple was not clean, so I sent people to investigate near the temple, but no such human pits were found. Therefore, are the bodies of the women who were mutilated to death by you buried here? Under a temple?

“Does this Fatan Temple have an underground secret room or something like that?

"The mechanism leading to these places is in your room?"

Jingshu asked questions one after another, sentence after sentence.

Lu Zan looked at her with surprise.

Before he arrived in Saibei, he already knew everything Yingtian had done in Saibei to target the Liberation Society. Unexpectedly, Jingshu seemed to be very knowledgeable about the Liberation Society and was extremely targeted.

It seemed that Ying Tian's sudden actions were indispensable for Jing Shu's actions.

Regarding this Restoration Meeting...

What does she know?

At this time, Jikong had been calm at first, but later on, drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead, and his expression gradually became unbelievable!

How could she know everything!

If just now Jingshu said that Princess Qing wanted to use Jingshu's sword to destroy Fatan Temple, Jingkong still didn't believe it, but at this moment, he already believed it!

But if you want to tell everything, what benefit will you get?

"As long as you are willing to speak out, I will protect you from death." Jing Shu seemed to have seen through his heart, and then continued, "I will do what I say."

Anyway, I just wanted to keep him alive, but I didn't say let him live well.

The sin Jikong committed, death, was really easy for him.

Hearing this, Jikong seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Sister, since he still refuses to explain, you might as well let me strangle him to death with this whip!" Seeing this, Qi Mingzhu swung the soft whip in her hand and looked at Jiukong coldly with sinister eyes and said.

"Why did you dirty your whip?"

Jing Shu also looked at Ji Kong and smiled slightly, her tone was very relaxed and casual, "For such ignorant people, just cut off his hands, break his legs, and then throw them into the mountains to feed the wolves! Look! While he was unable to struggle, his body was eaten bit by bit by wild wolves, that would be a happy experience."

There was no trace of malice in her expression.

But her words made Jikong really feel chills on his back, hair in his heart, and fear.

His right hand holding the brush shook.

Then, I immediately started writing honestly.

But before he finished writing, Jing Shu already knew everything from his voice.

The facts were pretty much what she guessed.

But she said nothing.

After Jikong finished writing, Yue Ling glanced at it, his expression became slightly solemn, and then handed the page of confession to Jingshu.

Jingshu also quickly read through the content.

This Ji Kong is still not honest enough, probably because he is afraid of death, and some things have not been fully explained.

"Tell dad where the gangsters are hiding, and lead troops to capture them." Jing Shu said to Yue Ling, and then called Zi Tang, who had been secretly protecting her, over, "Go and move the oil lamp on his table. "

When Ji Kong heard this, he was shocked.

He didn’t write about the oil lamp!

However, Zitang walked over and flicked her wrist, turning the oil lamp. The Buddha statue of Joyful Buddha in the room instantly moved to one side, revealing a dark doorway.

"You and the rest of Jin Yiwei, go in and check." Jing Shu told Zi Tang.

"Sister, I want to take a look too!" Qi Mingzhu immediately raised her hand curiously.

"You?" Jing Shu did not agree immediately. After thinking about it, she looked at Qi Jin, "Do you want to go?"

"Can I?" Qi Jin hesitated.

"Of course, you can go and have a look if you want. However, it might be a little disgusting. I'm afraid of nausea, so I won't go in and take a look." Jing Shu smiled.

"I'm not afraid of nausea! I'll go!" Qi Mingzhu raised her hands high again.

At this time, she was naive and didn't realize what she would see.

This time, Jingshu didn't say anything, he just thought she was really brave enough.

Lu Zan thought for a moment and followed.

However, it didn't take long for the three of them to come out first.

Qi Mingzhu was the first to rush out and ran directly outside the room. She leaned on a tree with one hand, bent down and arched her back, vomiting loudly.