In a secluded courtyard southeast of the small building in West Lake.

The lush and vigorous camphor tree cuts the sunlight into trivial spots, with moss hanging between the branches, or growing for several inches. When the wind comes, the green silk is floating, and the small yard is shaken to make the shadows clear and shallow, deep and quiet.

Zhao Chonghuan hurriedly entered the door with Liao Yingzhong, and naturally there would be no missing a young man who followed him.

After entering the courtyard, two guards from Pingzhang Mansion were guarding a door. When they saw Liao Yingzhong and others coming in, they quickly saluted.

"Open the door!" Liao Yingzhong ordered.

The guard quickly took out the key and opened the door.

With a creak, the door opened, and suddenly there was a man and a woman sitting on the ground. The two were tied up by ropes, and their mouths were stuffed with cloth, and they were staring at the person in horror.

Chunli stared at Liao Yingzhong's figure with her hands in confusion, and was about to "woo" to shout for justice, but the slimming figure that came in later made her suddenly stop, and the light in her eyes instantly disappeared.

Zhao Chonghuan's starry eyes were staring at the other party's ever-changing gaze, and his lips were bent: "Don't Miss Chunli want to see it? I'm so sorry!"

But then she turned her head and stared at the other person's eyes with a sharp look, saying word by word, "But, it's better to endure it!"

Seeing this, Chunli couldn't help but shrank for a moment.

Zhao Chonghuan glanced at the servant who was huddled at the foot of the table next to him. The latter was also frightened, sobbing in his mouth, and trembling all over.

"It seems that you all know why Mr. Liao asked someone to invite you in this way!"

Zhao Chonghuan pulled a palace bench beside the case, put it in front of the two of them, sat down slowly, and even twitched twice.

"I didn't expect that the servants of Pingzhang Mansion were so brave that they even dared to murder the aunt whom they loved!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chunli and the servant immediately turned pale, and they couldn't help but struggle hard, with panic in their eyes, and they shook their heads desperately to deny it, as if they were to be slaughtered.

"You mean you didn't want to murder Aunt Ninth?"

Zhao Chonghuan still did not take away the stuff in the mouths of the two, but his starry eyes were staring at the changes in their expressions.

She changed her tone, hugged her arms with her hands, and looked leisurely.

"I naturally know that you don't have the courage, but whether you are together, shelter or conceal, for Lord Pingzhang, there is no difference from poison killing. Do you think you can survive without telling the truth?"

The servant trembled even harder when he heard this, and kowtowed repeatedly, "whining" in his mouth.

Chunli Xiuli's face turned pale, her whole body was stiff, and she didn't dare to move at all.

"Then," Zhao Chonghuan said, "Now Mr. Liao is here, you all understand the weight of Mr. Pingzhang! If you can tell the truth without hiding the slightest, you can ask Mr. Liao for personal favors and wait for your life!"

Chunli and the servant were stunned, and a slight hopeful light flowed out of their eyes, and they looked at Liao Yingzhong at the same time.

However, Liao Yingzhong has been staring at Zhao Chonghuan's actions silently-

Her expression and movements when she examines people are sophisticated and spicy, both soft and hard, and both kindness and power. It is completely opposite to the peerless innocent face behind the mask, which makes him feel that this is not the same person for a moment.

"What do you think sir?" Zhao Chonghuan suddenly turned his head and looked at Liao Yingzhong.

Liao Yingzhong instantly curled the strange color in his eyes: "That's natural! However, I will only plead for one of you. As for who can get the chance, it depends on you and you!"

Zhao Chonghuan's eyes moved when he heard this, and he couldn't help but be amazed: This cunning Liao Yingzhong is indeed much more cruel than her. It seems that he has to be more careful in the future!

The two on the ground naturally understood what Liao Ying meant immediately, and immediately looked at each other with complex eyes, and then they all wanted to speak first.

Zhao Chonghuan stared at Chunliu's eyes and looked at it for a moment. He slowly raised his hand to pull the cloth from her mouth, but then stopped as if he was hesitating again-

In the end, she pulled away the servant's cloth first. This made Chunli's face turn white again, and the panic in her eyes became even more intense.

She naturally understood that the ugly boy in front of her was still holding a grudge against her in the early morning when she proved Wei Huai's affairs.

Thinking of this, Chunli couldn't help but become more and more scared. She sobbed and immediately kowtowed to Zhao Chonghuan, and for a moment she heard the movement of her forehead hitting the ground.

Zhao Chonghuan looked at the other party quietly, and only when Chunli stopped, she said lightly: "I won't confuse public and private affairs, girls don't have to do this!"

Chunli was stunned when she heard this, stopped sobbing in her mouth, staring at Zhao Chonghuan in distractedly.

Zhao Chonghuan took out paper and pen from the bag he carried and looked at the servant: "I'll ask you and answer it. All answers from Dali Temple will be verified. If there is a lie, Mr. Liao's guarantee will be fulfilled!"

As soon as the servant got free, he begged repeatedly: "The villain dares not, the villain dares not! The villain is just a message, and he will never dare to murder Aunt Ninth!"

"Who is your last name? Whose message is sent to?"

"The villain Zhang Sanjin is sending a message to the second master of the Weng family!" The servant glanced carefully at Liao Yingzhong and replied.

"The Second Master of the Weng family?" Zhao Chonghuan frowned slightly and looked at Liao Yingzhong.

"Mr. Weng's younger brother is named Weng Yingsheng! Recently, it has been a hot topic and forced to buy private land and injured the people is the case of him leading the people!" Liao Yingzhong said calmly.

Zhao Chonghuan pondered and turned around and asked the servant: "What did you spread? Why did you spread it?"

"Because Mr. Weng has caused trouble recently, he was scolded by Mr. Weng and said he would send him to the government office and let him suffer! So he wanted to ask Aunt Jiu to help him say good things in private, and ask Lord Pingzhang to give him some grace and spare him this!"

The servant said, "He knew that the villain was familiar with the girl Chunli who asked Qingxuan, so he promised the villain ten taels of silver, and asked Chunli to ask her to ask Aunt Jiu to ask for personal favors, saying that after the matter was done, he would offer a rare kesi embroidered screen to Aunt Jiu! However, he didn't expect Aunt Jiu to be killed this morning------"

Zhao Chonghuan listened quietly, but the pen in his hand did not move.

After a while, she suddenly smiled coldly, and slapped the desk several times, which immediately shocked the servant's eyes to shaking, and his mouth was wide open and he didn't dare to say another word.

"I'm just now saying this. If you have a slight lie, Mr. Liao will not guarantee that you will survive!"

The servant's eyes shook again, but there was a hint of cunning hidden in his expression.

Zhao Chonghuan stared at him for a moment, and then said to Chunli: "Maybe it might be more appropriate to give the opportunity to Chunli girl!"

As she said that, she reached out to pull the cloth from Chunli's mouth, the servant's expression changed and he immediately climbed forward for about a century, "The villain dare not deceive! What the villain told the truth!"

"Little man, I even reported the letter to the eldest lady of the Weng family!" The servant didn't dare to be foolish anymore, so he quickly poured beans on the bamboo tube, "I told you all the things I heard about the Dali Temple's search in the mansion today!"

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Junan: My mother was discharged from the hospital today and finally settled down!

The promised one even made a mistake. Anyway, thank you all the children who gave gifts and encouraged my sister!

Today is the last day of the competition. I will gain and lose my life. I should write it as a matter of good luck!

I would also like to thank Xiguajun for canvassing!
Chapter completed!