Chapter 509

The next day, he was interrogated by the Dali temple in early summer. Kong Changhui was asked in the court. Is there evidence that he burned the body?

Kong Changhui, Minister of Dali temple, postponed the trial for three days because of insufficient evidence.

At the same time, there are rumors everywhere in the streets. It is said that someone maliciously instigated and framed Zhongliang with the intention of arousing public anger, and the monarchs and ministers are centrifugal.

In Chang'an City, the case of burning corpses has become a hot topic. From Princes and ministers to traffickers and pawns, there is a lot of discussion. Whether the little Marquis of Xiahou house was framed or really lost his conscience.

In the backyard of Mingxiang garden, Kong Changhui pinched his eyebrows and said to Bingwen, "did you spread these rumors? Can you do something practical and help me find some evidence to dispel his suspicion? As long as you can prove the young master's innocence, there is no need for these empty rumors."

Holding a gentle and calm spirit, he casually dusted the tea foam: "wait, the evidence should be delivered to the door within three days."

"What evidence can prove the young master's innocence?" Kong Changhui glanced at Xie Jiming beside him.

Both of them were slightly flustered. In early summer, they said they had asked for an order to go back to the mountain.

But the mountain didn't allow others to enter. They also mentioned asking LAN Yuying to testify for him, but they strongly opposed it in early summer and didn't let it involve LAN Yuying.

They were so anxious that they scratched their ears and cheeks. At this time, Bingwen said that there was evidence sent to the door. He was secretly anxious and hoped that he could confide in advance.

"When did I say it was proof of his innocence?" Bingwen sipped his tea.

But this confused Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui. They blinked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Xie Jiming couldn't help but scold: "what do you mean, is it difficult or just sit on the evidence of his body burning?"

Bingwen nodded, put down the tea, looked up at them and said, "exactly."

Kong Changhui reached out and touched his forehead: "are you mentally ill?"

Bingwen got up and opened his hand: "if you come to me for this, I can only tell you to wait. Now there is no evidence to prove that it is not the young master, and there is no evidence to prove that it must be him. Let alone the young master is curious, I am also curious about what they can take and accuse."

When Kong Changhui saw that he was about to leave, he quickly put on his shoulder: "if there is no evidence in these three days, I will always close the case. How can I make a final decision in the last three sessions?"

Bingwen looked back and smiled: "don't worry. If no one really comes to send evidence in the end, it will ensure that you can complete the case."

Kong Changhui got the promise, and then released his hand. Looking at his leaving back, he gathered around Xie Jiming: "what medicine do you say Bingwen sells in the gourd?"

"If I know, will I stay here with you?" Xie Ji understood him, and then asked, "didn't you go down to the prison to ask the young master privately?"

Kong Changhui coughed softly, "I went and asked."

Xie Jiming raised his eyebrows and said, "did he set the fire?"

Kong Changhui said, "how dare I doubt the young master? I asked him what he was doing at that time."

Xie Jiming nodded slightly: "then?"

Kong Changhui flattened his mouth: "he sneered at me and asked me, what can he do?"

Kong Changhui took Xie Jiming's arm and complained: "I was scared. I quit when I sued. Do you think the young master is cold for me? How can I ask him such a question? How can I doubt the young master?"

Xie Jiming listened to him howling all the time, but there were no tears. He pulled at the corners of his mouth and turned away with a flick of his sleeve

Kong Changhui looked at Xie Jiming's back and accepted Wei qubaba's appearance. It was really a headache to help his forehead. What's this called

I thought he took over the case. Lord Hou and Bingwen would give him the evidence without stopping. He would just make a conclusion.

Who ever thought that there was no movement in Hou's house.

Bingwen is also not serious. He wants to collect evidence and help clear away grievances in early summer, but he can't start.

Kong Changhui touched the official hat on his head. This was his first case after entering Dali temple. It was connected with early summer. Since Bingwen was so determined, he could only live and wait

In fact, Kong Changhui was wrong.

Bingwen's real heart is even more flustered than him.

At least Kong Changhui is convinced that he was wronged in early summer, but Bingwen believes that he did set the fire.

In the early summer, when he was still under house arrest in Ci'an palace, Bingwen received the wind that morning. At that time, his heart was cold when he heard that it was Hanyang's Zhao family military camp.

He was most aware of whether he had returned to the mountains in early summer at that time.

At the beginning of summer, they drank the farewell wine together all night. He didn't count it in his heart.

In addition, Xiao mubai came to find him early this morning. Before he could shock his highness King Mo how to return to Beijing, he was told a lot of things. Later, in his dialogue with him, Bingwen also concluded that it was really related to the beginning of summer.

Therefore, Bingwen can just pretend to be calm and calm. It's really not easy.

But one thing, what he just said is the truth.

He was as curious as early summer. What kind of evidence would the other party bring out after such a big battle

At the same time, Xiao Zimu, who was also worried about the beginning of summer, knelt in Yaohua palace and begged concubine lian to let Prime Minister Ju lend a helping hand to the beginning of summer.

Concubine Lian was angry that he was reckless and scolded him to get up.

Xiao Zimu couldn't stand it and begged all over his eyes.

"What's your situation now? Don't you have any points in mind? Can we move at this time? Do you think your grandfather, the prime minister, is doing well?" The lotus imperial concubine pointed at him and her tone was angry.

"Son Chen knows. But son Chen can't see him in danger, but he doesn't do anything..." Xiao Zimu knelt up and begged with concubine Lian's hand.

"There has been no news from the Marquis house so far. You need to worry about it. Since the emperor sent him to Dali temple, he still has a preference for him. The Marquis can stay in the Marquis house safely, but he is not worried about his safety. Didn't you say he hasn't done it? Then how can you be so depressed!" Princess Lian shook off his hand.

She can't understand how her son, who has always been calm, met this thing in early summer. It's like a man without six gods and mind

Xiao Zimu also knew that he couldn't move, shouldn't move, and shouldn't try to persuade his mother and grandfather to do it.

However, there is no way.

His heart, too flustered, too confused, too afraid.

He has been overwhelmed by the signature under the root