Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

In a certain manor in the outskirts, Zhuang Yuqing and Feng Yu were sitting in the gazebo, talking while warming wine around a small stove.

"The case will be settled today, you have to follow closely." Zhuang Yuqing picked up the jug and poured wine for Feng Yu.

Feng Yu sneered and said: "The memorial to the impeachment of Zhuang Li has been prepared by the king. I just don't know how Feng Yi will choose."

"He is definitely going to protect the law. In this case, he can also be impeached together. If we make a head start, the rest of the princes will attack together, and they will always bite off a piece of meat. It is the so-called shooting the head bird Recently, they have been too popular." Zhuang Yuqing shook his head, with a bit of disdain on his face, but it was difficult to hide the jealousy in his eyes.

He never expected Zhuang Li's talent to be so outstanding, and he slipped enough of the six yamen.No matter how old and cunning a person is in his hands, he can only bow his head and obey his orders.

If he had known that he was hiding so deeply, he should have persuaded his mother to kill him directly.

Feng Yu saw Zhuang Yuqing's resentment and resentment, but she didn't care, and said bluntly: "If I had known that Zhuang Li was such a number one person, this king would definitely win him over."

Zhuang Yuqing smiled faintly, but secretly squeezed the wine glass tightly.

Feng Yu glanced at him, and asked again: "Have you made all the arrangements? Are you sure nothing will go wrong?"

"Of course not." Zhuang Yuqing smiled conceitedly: "The corpses are burned like that, who can recognize them?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the courtyard door was knocked open, and a middle-aged man shouted anxiously while running: "The big thing is bad, the big thing is bad! Zhuang Li recognized him!"

Zhuang Yuqing: "..."

Feng Yu slammed the wine glass, gritted her teeth and said, "What's going on? Take your time!"

The middle-aged man took a breath while propping up the pillars of the gazebo, and then he said hastily: "Zhuang Li, he could tell at a glance that the deceased was not Du Shi's husband! He also said that the deceased was 33 years old and a poor man who had been starving all year round. My husband is totally wrong!"

After speaking, he looked at Zhuang Yuqing who was the only one who knew the identity of the deceased.

Zhuang Yuqing's face turned blue and white, so exciting.

"Is he talking nonsense?" Feng Yu stared at Zhuang Yuqing, her face was calm, but her heart began to panic.

Zhuang Yuqing barely maintained his composure: "I don't know the age, but it's true that he has been starving all year round. The deceased was a beggar." He paused for a long time before he had to grit his teeth and admit: "Zhuang Li should not be talking nonsense."

This also means that Zhuang Li really saw the flaw.

Seeing that Feng Yu's face changed suddenly, Zhuang Yuqing seemed to be about to get angry, Zhuang Yuqing immediately added: "But even if he sees that the deceased is not Mrs. Du's husband, it is useless. The deceased is just a homeless beggar, and he will die when he dies. No one will report to the authorities because of his disappearance, and no one will know his identity. The body is burned like that, and Zhuang Li has no evidence to investigate. This case is destined to be a case without a head. "

Feng Yu was not as optimistic as him, and asked, "Who did you ask to kill this beggar?"

"A few beggars too." Zhuang Yuqing bowed his head and replied.

"Then kill these beggars too!" Feng Yu ordered decisively.

Zhuang Yuqing immediately denied: "If a few people die at once, won't this case become more and more troublesome? Master, please rest assured that Zhuang Li will never find out the identity of the deceased. It is best for us to respond unchanged now." Change, don’t act rashly.”

"If you have three points of Zhuang Li's ability, this king will definitely believe you. But can you figure him out?" Feng Yu looked straight at Zhuang Yuqing, her eyes were full of disappointment.

Zhuang Yuqing blushed with embarrassment at this sentence, unable to express her shame and indignation.

When did it become known that Zhuang Li's talent was superior to his?He was the one whom his father placed high hopes on!

"Those beggars have seen you, hurry up and silence them!" Feng Yu didn't care about Zhuang Yuqing's feelings at all, and ordered forcefully.

Zhuang Yuqing bent down and said dryly, "Yes, Your Highness."

He immediately sent several killers to clear the scene.

An ominous premonition surged in Feng Yu's heart, and even after drinking a few pots of wine, the gloom on her face became heavier and heavier.

Zhuang Yuqing had no choice but to comfort him repeatedly: "Your Highness, you are really worrying too much. Unless Zhuang Li is Sun Dasheng who came down to earth and has piercing eyes, otherwise he will definitely not be able to identify the identity of a charred corpse."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, several killers turned back in a hurry and knelt down to report: "Master, when we went, we happened to meet Zhuang Li leading people to arrest all those beggars. It seems that he has already found out the identity of the deceased. "

Zhuang Yuqing: "..."

The middle-aged man who came to inform him before sneaked a glance at him, full of sympathy.They were slapped in the face one after another, and the scene was too ugly.

Feng Yu put down her wine glass heavily, and looked at Zhuang Yuqing with a grim smile.

Zhuang Yuqing was stunned for a while before murmuring in disbelief: "How could it be possible to find out so quickly? Impossible! The body was burnt like that, how did he find him out! I don't believe it! There must be someone among us. A traitor!"

Feng Yu laughed angrily: "You handle everything by yourself, and you never cheat on others. Who do you think is the traitor?"

Zhuang Yuqing: "..."

Feng Yu stood up, and said coldly: "If Zhuang Li finds out about you, do you understand what to do? Don't forget, your sister is still in my hands."

The bones of Zhuang Yuqing's whole body were limp, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

Feng Yu threw up her sleeves and left, her words filled with remorse: "Back then when I was choosing a companion, I really should not have listened to your father's nonsense and chose you by my side. If I had won Zhuang Li, I would have been a prince by now! How smart can a concubine born to a lowly maidservant be? Your father is also blind, he can't even tell the difference between fish eyes and pearls, and he is really not wronged when he falls into the situation of being distributed for three thousand miles."

When she stepped out of the courtyard, Feng Yu still couldn't let go of her hatred, and squeezed out a word between her teeth, "Trash!"

This "trash" hit Zhuang Yuqing's head hard like a heavy hammer, causing his spine to collapse immediately.

He has been highly sought after since he was a child, but he never thought that he would lose to Zhuang Li.

What's even more tragic is that he still doesn't understand how he lost.If it were him, it would be impossible for him to find out the true identity of the deceased.

Just a beggar, who would know him?who will?

Zhuang Yuqing sat slumped on the stone bench, dazed.

The middle-aged man bid farewell with his hands together, and said sincerely, "Run away, maybe Zhuang Li will find you soon."

Zhuang Yuqing subconsciously retorted: "Impossible."

The middle-aged man hurriedly dissuaded: "No, you must not say this sentence. I am worried that Master Zhuang will bring officers and soldiers to find you as soon as you finish speaking. You run, hurry up, and talk to Master Zhuang. Bi, you are this."

The middle-aged man raised his little finger, and then used his thumb to stroke the fingernail of his little finger.

Zhuang Yuqing felt the great insult, but he couldn't find any words to refute. When he came back to his senses, the middle-aged man had already run away.

Zhuang Yuqing sat in a daze for a while, and then went back to the house to pack his things. As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard, several officers and soldiers held their guns to his throat.

Zhuang Li was standing in an open space not far away, his body was covered with silver moonlight, and he was smiling at him: "It's so late, where are you going?"

Zhuang Yuqing looked at him with wide eyes, realizing for the first time in his life that there really is such a kind of people in the world, they are strategizing, their wisdom is so close to monsters, and playing tricks with them is like playing tricks and killing themselves!

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Du Shi, who was covered in bruises, curled up in a corner of the cell, weeping silently.

All the meals served to her by the guards were eaten up by female prisoners in the same cell.

These people mocked while eating: "Don't cry, you won't know anything when the guillotine is released in three days. If you have the courage to kill your husband, you should think that today will come."

"I'm wronged! I really didn't kill my husband! I didn't have an affair with anyone! I'm really wronged!" Mrs. Du rushed to the prison door, raised her head and cried, "Master Qingtian, open your eyes!" Right! The Minnv was really wronged! The Minnv didn't do anything!"

However, the prison door is deep, the road ahead is vast, and there is nothing but endless darkness at the other end of the corridor.

"Stop shouting, no one will avenge you!" a female prisoner yelled irritably.

Du Shi lay limp on the ground, crying until his red and swollen eyes almost shed tears of blood.

She was utterly desperate.

At this moment, an orange light was lit at the other end of the dark corridor, driving away the coldness, and a series of light footsteps approached from far and near, breaking the dead silence.

Soon, three young men appeared in front of the prison door, two of them were men and the other was a woman. They were all outstanding in appearance and luxuriously dressed.

The slender man squatted down, looked at Du Shi, and asked unhurriedly: "The day your husband disappeared, what did he say to you on the road to make you come back crying?"

Du opened his mouth, as if he wanted to reveal the truth, but hesitated again.

"You think that since he is dead, you don't need to tell the ugly things he did, and let the two children grieve with you, right?" The young man's voice flowed like cold spring water in the night.

And his penetrating eyes made Du Shi have the desire to confide.

"Yes, I don't want to make the children sad. On that day, he told me on the road that he had raised an outer room three years ago. The outer room used to be a prostitute, and he paid 5000 taels of silver to redeem it. Yes. My son wanted to spend 50 taels of silver to buy a set of ancient books, and begged him for several days, but he refused to take the money, but he was willing to spend 5000 taels to redeem the body of the prostitute. You know, the money is all from my Du family Yes, why should he?

"He also said that the prostitute is pregnant now, so it's not good to stay outside. Let me be more generous and let people in. But when he proposed to marry me, he clearly promised me that he would never take a concubine in his life! If not, Nor will I marry an orphan who has neither father nor mother.

"These years, he has been good to me, my parents, and my two children, all of which are pretended! Wuwuwu, I hate it so much! But I really didn't kill him! I'm so angry, throw After that, he went home alone, and I didn't care where he went, I always thought he was staying with that prostitute."

Dushi cried and fell to the ground.

Several female prisoners looked at each other, then shook their heads secretly.This stupid woman is doomed!After saying these words, her murder charge became more and more confirmed.

But the young man nodded and sighed: "As I guessed, he deliberately provoked you." Then he stood up and waved his hand slightly: "Du Shi, you can go."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?" cried out a strange cry from Du Shi who was crying sadly.

The woman who looked five to six points similar to the young man held out a wet towel and a set of clean dresses, and said with a light smile, "Wipe your tears, change clothes and go out."

Du's face was in a trance: "I, I'm not dreaming, am I?"