Chapter 15 This case is getting more and more decisive.

In the palace of Longlou and Fengque, the clouds hide the sun.

On the steps of Changqiu Palace, Zhongchang Attendant Zhang Rang led a group of forest guards and escorted Yinqiang Hou Song Qi straight in with his sword.

The palace people in the Changqiu Palace were all panicked. They rolled and staggered into the Changqiu Palace, shouting sharply: "Queen, there are guardsmen rushing in!"

Empress Song, who had always remained aloof from the world, quickly walked out of the hall.

Seeing the formidable armor and her younger brother Song Qi being escorted, Queen Song's face turned pale... knowing that the person who came was not good, she asked in a trembling voice: "Why are you doing this? Who sent you here?"

"According to your Majesty's order, the Changqiu Palace is searched. The Queen, the maids and slaves here are on guard duty on the spot!"

The sharp tone resounded.

From the Royal Forest Army, Zhongchang Shi Zhang Rang took a step forward, and his words were undeniable.

Empress Song panicked, and she winked at her confidant maid, hoping that she would leave Changqiu Palace and inform His Majesty.

Who would have thought that countless soldiers had blocked the gates of Changqiu Palace.

The maid staggered after being hit by the imperial guards. She got up... but there was a sharp blade hanging on her neck.

And this... adds a bit of splendor to the atmosphere here!

"call…"

Heavy breathing came from Queen Song's mouth. She forced herself to suppress her anxious heart, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed down again.

Are you coming?

The thing you feared the most...has it finally come?

Suddenly, the door of Changqiu Palace opened wide, and countless imperial guards marched straight in.

——"Search carefully for me and seal all books and documents! Don't let them go under the cabinet, under the bed, in the courtyard, on every rockery, under every tree!"

Zhang Rang's sharp tone came out again.

The Imperial Guards were rummaging around, throwing books and clothes all over the floor, and the flowerpots were smashed to pieces.

Song Qi broke free from the restraints of the imperial guards, pointed at Zhang Rang's nose and cursed: "Zhang Rang, who do you think you are? Where is Cao Dachangqiu? I want to see Cao Dachangqiu? How dare you break into Changqiu Palace in broad daylight! Is there anything else?

Wang Fa?"

Hearing this, Zhang Rang grinned.

"Cao Da Changqiu can't save you..."

"As for the king's law... Haha, in broad daylight, your majesty is the king's law, and I, Zhang Rang, am the one who enforces the law. Search, send more people to search the backyard! Every tree must be dug up for our family!"

Only half an hour...

A royal guard presented a "puppet" that was covered in mud. The puppet's body was covered with silver needles, and a line of birth dates was written on the back of the puppet. It was obvious... this was "witchcraft"!

Zhang Rang took the "puppet", looked it up and down, and then sneered: "Empress, Marquis Yinqiang, haha, I found it after all!"

On the other hand, Queen Song, her eyes widened, looking at this "puppet" in disbelief, and her heart even "thumped"!

She...she didn't!

This...this doll is not hers!

She couldn't even bear to hurt an ant, so how could she use witchcraft...to poison others?

But...but now...

Does she have it or not? Does it matter?

…

…

Zhang Rang presented the evidence of "witchcraft" to the emperor Liu Hong.

"I searched the backyard of Changqiu Palace and found this, as well as the residence of Marquis Yinqiang. I also found secret letters and accounts between him and many courtiers."

While talking, Zhang Rang handed another bamboo slip to Emperor Liu Hong.

"Your Majesty, please take a look!"

Liu Hong picked up the "witchcraft puppet", turned it over and looked at the writing behind it.

"It is indeed the handwriting of Queen Song!"

Ever since he married the legitimate daughter of the Fufeng Song family as his queen, Liu Hong could count the number of times he went to Changqiu Palace on one hand. How could he know the handwriting of Queen Song!

Unfortunately…

In this case, he is both the plaintiff and the judge...he can decide whatever he wants!

"I have also compared it, and it is indeed the handwriting of Queen Song!"

Zhang Rang quickly agreed.

Liu Hong's eyes suddenly condensed, and a cone of light gradually appeared in his eyes. "The prince committed the same crime as the common people. The Queen of Song practiced this witchcraft in the palace. How should we be punished?"

"It should be the nine Zhulian clans..." Zhang Rang replied quickly.

In ancient times, the so-called Zhujiu clan refers to the three clans of the father, the three clans of the mother, and the two clans of the wife...

It can be said that the case of Empress Song’s witchcraft implicated the entire Fufeng Song family!

Can…

In Liu Hong's opinion, these are not enough!

He slowly unfolded the bamboo slips and saw on it, the list of courtiers who had exchanged letters with Song Qi, the Marquis of Yinqiang, and exchanged gift boxes.

…Liu Hong scanned every name!

When he scanned the name of Dahonglu Cao Song, Liu Hong's eyes paused, as if he thought of something, but soon, his eyes continued to move down, but after reading the last name, Liu Hong's cheeks

There was a hint of disappointment in it.

It seems that there is a name he wants to see, but it does not appear here.

"snort!"

"The Empress of Song Dynasty is the empress of the Han Dynasty. If she knows the law and breaks the law, the crime will be increased to one level and the nine tribes will be punished. It is not enough!"

Cold words came out of Liu Hong's mouth, and his fingers gently tapped the bamboo slips in front of him.

Zhang Rang understood...

"I know what to do!"

He knelt down in front of Liu Hong and took the bamboo slips with both hands...

Then salute and retreat!

And when Zhang Rang's back completely disappeared from the Qianqiu Long Live Hall.

Jian Shuo on the side just opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty, are you going to put Cao Dahong in jail? If so, wouldn't it involve..."

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Hong spoke again.

"Yesterday, wasn't Cao Mengde kicked out of his house and living in Yulin Temple?"

Well…

Jian Shuo thought of something.

Liu Hong stood up slowly, and took a step to the left. "Hearing is false, seeing is believing. I want to see how my son can help Cao Mengde save the Cao family from disaster!"

Is there a hidden dragon in the abyss?

Or the non-dancing crane?

hehe…

Emperor Liu Hong will wait and see!

This case is getting more and more promising!

…

…

In front of the door of the Cao family's residence in the south of Luoyang City, noisy banging on the door and scoldings were heard constantly.

Acai, the housekeeper, was separated by a door and knew that the person coming was not good, so he asked in a trembling voice:

"Who are you?"

"Is this the residence of Cao Dahonglu?"

A cold voice came from outside the door.

Cao Song trotted out in a hurry.

"But my son Mengde got into trouble again?"

Cao Song slapped his forehead...while sighing.
To be continued...