Chapter 515

On the Jinluan hall, Nangong Yan's eyes sank slightly, and his eyes pressed down the towering anger.

In recent days, officials have repeatedly expressed their gratitude. From beginning to end, it is said that the demon empress will bring disaster to the country. Nangong Yan didn't even look at it, so he directly asked Fu'an to burn those folds.

Today, these people in the court even put forward the matter of waste empress. Nangong Yan smiled: "I just ascended the throne. You will even decide such a thing for me."

The more angry Nangong Yan was, the calmer he looked. His voice was not big or small, but it was enough for all officials to listen clearly.

"Are you going to rebel now?"

All the officials trembled when they heard the speech. They all knelt down and shouted in unison, "the emperor forgive me, but I dare not."

Nangong Yan turned the ring between his fingers. It was the Ruyi ring he specially found when the Wuling family married Ji Qingxue. His eyes swept to Murong Zhi, who knelt among the officials.

"Lord Murong has a lot of rumors about the queen recently. Since the beginning of your Murong family, do you think the queen has anything to do with your sister?" Nangong Yan opened his mouth gently, looking like a light cloud and wind, as if he didn't care.

Murong Zhi came out of the crowd. He first paid homage to Nangong Yan for three times, and then looked up and said, "it's true that the emperor's sister-in-law met a thief, but the thief admitted it himself..."

Nangong Yan narrowed a pair of star eyes and said in a deep voice, "what do you admit?"

Murong Zhi said word by word: "he said that he was instructed by Ji Qingxue to do this to her sister. The emperor apologized. Weichen didn't think it had anything to do with the empress. It was probably just the same name and surname."

When this remark came out, Murong Zhi seemed to excuse Ji Qingxue. In fact, it pushed her to the forefront without a trace. It's really killing without a knife.

Nangong Yan didn't respond much, but asked faintly, "I'm really curious. Did the thief say this personally or just listen to Murong Ying?"

Nangong Yan has changed from "your sister" to calling him by name. It seems that he has been really angry. Today, someone in the court must bear his anger.

Murong stopped his eyes and asked calmly, "what does the emperor mean?"

"Did you find the thief of frivolous Murong Ying?"

"If you go back to the emperor, No."

"Can there be other witnesses or exhibits?"

Murong stopped looking and then answered, "No."

Nangong Yan's eyes were slightly cold, and his thin lips lifted: "so it's just the words of your servant girl?"

Murong stopped his anger at the beginning and was already asked by Nangong Yan. He nodded: "yes."

Nangong Yan suddenly sank his face and said coldly, "Murong Zhi, you are the Shaoqing of Dali temple and deal with no less than a hundred cases. Is it difficult that every prisoner sent to Dali temple was so hasty decided by you?"

Murong Zhi was surprised that he had done something wrong, and care was chaotic. Because the person who had the accident was his sister, he didn't analyze it calmly like he usually did in Dali temple.

And his sister has always been obedient and obedient. He should not talk nonsense to tarnish the reputation of others. However, Murong Zhi was wrong. He underestimated his sister.

"The emperor, Wei Chen is guilty, but something happened to her sister. If Wei Chen cares, it will be chaotic..."

"Care is chaos? Is it possible to prevaricate the matter of tarnishing empress Dayan's reputation with only these unimportant four words? Huh?"

Nangongyan didn't show much anger, but every word of him hit the hearts of the people present, especially they didn't dare to look at nangongyan's eyes at the moment, and they always felt cold.

Murong Zhi was stopped by Nangong Yan's words. Now he is difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to harden his head and say, "the emperor's Micro minister doesn't think that the person said by the servant girls in the house is the queen. Just now, the micro minister explained."

Nangong Yan said slowly, "bring people up."

Mu Qing escorted several people into the Jinluan hall. Murong Zhi was stunned when he saw them.

Seeing his expression, Nangong Yan already knew: "do you recognize these people, Lord Murong?"

Murong stopped moving his lips, but he seemed to lose his voice and couldn't say a word.

"Why, they are the servants of your Murong mansion. Don't you recognize them?" Nangong Yan said to MuQing, "tell Murong why he caught them in Jinluan hall."

Mu Qing saluted with a fist and said respectfully, "yes."

Then MuQing turned to Murong Zhi, who was still kneeling, and said, "Lord Murong, these people spread rumors about the queen everywhere in the street, so I caught them."

Nangong Yan smiled like a Flaming Lotus in full bloom. "Tell me, what did you say in the street?"

The servants immediately trembled with fear and kept kowtowing: "please spare your life, please spare your life. These are what the young lady told the slaves to do. The slaves just acted according to orders."

The sound of kowtowing and begging for mercy echoed in the Jinluan hall. Murong Zhi's face was gray. In fact, Murong Zhi was not stupid. On the contrary, he was very smart. Only because his parents died early, he loved Murong Ying too much, so he was deceived.

Just now, Murong Zhi had already thought about things. He knew that he had been used this time, but he didn't expect to be used by his sister one day. For a moment, his chest was full of emotions and mixed feelings.

Nangong Yan waved: "drag these people down. Since they like to talk so much, they pull out their tongues for me. It's useless to keep them left and right."

The officials leaned lower, and Murong Zhi's face was gray, and he didn't know what to say.

Xuanwei outside the hall made a gesture to Nangong Yan. They said the secret language of Wushang Pavilion, which means that people have found it.

Nangong Yan said to Murong Zhi, "don't be afraid, Murong. I have found the person who bullied your sister for you. I will give you justice."

Murong Zhi was surprised. How long has it been? He found someone?

Those savages had been beaten black and blue. They didn't think that they just robbed a girl, so they entered the Imperial Palace and the Jinluan hall. They didn't know what evil they had done.

The sight of the officials followed them all the time. Xuanwei pulled out a purse from one of them and handed it to Murong Zhi: "please identify it, sir Murong. This is your sister's purse?"

Murong Zhi only looked at it and confirmed it. Murong Ying also made a purse for him. Murong Zhi couldn't be more familiar with her manual stitching.

"This is Weichen's sister's purse."

Xuanwei nodded: "that's right. These people are the culprits of your frivolous sister."

Xuanwei gave a kick: "don't tell the truth about that day. If there is a lie in front of the holy face in the Jinluan hall, you will be overwhelmed."

So those people explained everything that day. Murong Zhiyue's face became whiter and whiter, and the more officials listened, the more frightened they were.

At the moment, the officials almost scolded Murong to death. If they hadn't listened to his words of instigation, how could they persecute Nangong Yan so much?

Now, it's done. It's too late to say anything.