The dense handwriting is full of details about Zhao Chen's "traitor and collusion with the enemy".

And the fear of being retaliated by Zhao Chen after reporting him.

At the end of the "Certificate", a few bright red handprints were pressed.

"It's outrageous, and there are such ways to frame people!" Cheng Yaojin was a hot temper. He immediately grabbed the "confession letter" in front of him and wanted to tear it apart.

"Can't tear it." Dai Zhou stopped Cheng Yaojin.

"What, you still want to hand this over to His Majesty?"

"I'm afraid that Zhao Chen will not die well enough?" Cheng Yaojin looked annoyed.

"I am Shaoqing of Dali Temple. It's already a violation of the rules when I show this thing to you."

"If I hadn't thought that Zhao Chen had made an indelible contribution to our Tang Dynasty, I wouldn't have come here tonight."

"Everyone, I have notified the latest situation. I hope you can notify Zhao Chen."

"Goodbye!" Dai Zhou bowed and several others, put away the "confession letter" and turned around and left.

"Bastard!" Cheng Yaojin angrily scolded.

I don't know who it is talking about.

The study room was silent, and the sound of the candles bursting.

"Xuancheng, now I really can't do anything?" Qin Qiong didn't want to see Zhao Chen being framed like this.

But reality lies here.

They also wanted those guys to revise their confessions, but they didn't expect that they would frame them again.

And it was a murder to silence Zhao Chen's retreat.

All perjury instantly became ironclad evidence.

At this moment, no one has any confidence in this matter.

"Even the witness was killed, who can still get the confession turned over now?" Wei Zheng looked ugly and said in a deep voice.

When Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong heard that they had no choice but to do anything, they felt even more sank.

"Dai Zhou is also a waste, and even the people in Dali Temple can't bear to see it." Cheng Yaojin, you slapped the table hard.

The candle was shaken down and extinguished in an instant.

The study room was in darkness.

No one spoke, only Cheng Yaojin's irritable breathing was heard.

"No, I must not watch Zhao Chen and die."

"There are three days left before the eighth day of the lunar month. I will take advantage of these days to send Zhao Chen and the others away."

"If it doesn't work, send it to Songzhou. Niu Jinda has a good relationship with Zhao Chen, and he will definitely take care of Zhao Chen." Qin Qiong said after a long silence.

"I think it's OK. Although Songzhou is bitter, it's better than losing his life here." Cheng Yaojin nodded.

"This method is not possible." Wei Zheng shook his head and interrupted the two of them's idea of ​​sending Zhao Chen away from Chang'an.

"How can't it be done?"

"Can you really feel satisfied when you are framed to death?" Cheng Yaojin was a little angry.

Even before he knew Zhao Chen's identity, he always regarded Zhao Chen as his nephew.

Now that such a big thing has happened, how can he not be excited?

"Don't worry, tomorrow morning, I will ask Zhao Chen and tell him about this."

"Must ask clearly whether he has a solution."

"If there is no way, I will send him away from Chang'an City with your plan!" Wei Zheng waved his hand and said slowly.

...

Early the next morning, Wei Zheng went to Zhao Chen's mansion with dark circles.

Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong sat in his study until the fifth hour.

Without having to eat something, Wei Zheng entered the Zhao Mansion deep and shallow.

"Zhao Chen, come out!" Wei Zheng slapped the door and shouted to Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen was about to open the door when he was shocked when he heard the sound of slapping the door at the door.

Before he could speak, he saw Wei Zheng breaking in directly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Wei Zheng's appearance, Zhao Chen couldn't help but smile.

"You still have the heart to laugh, you are almost dead!" Wei Zheng was so angry that he was so angry.

I was worried that I didn't sleep all night and didn't even eat until the morning.

This guy is actually laughing so happily.

That's all if you're too big!

"Why are you so terrified? I've said these unlucky words this morning!" Zhao Chen smiled and brought a stool for Wei Zheng to sit down.

The old guy was a little unstable, and Zhao Chen was really afraid that he would fall to his house.

This guy will definitely have to cheat him at that time.

"It's not auspicious, you know, Dai Zhou came to my husband's house last night and brought a "confession letter"."

"The confession letter is the handprints pressed by the waiter of the Baozi Shop." Wei Zheng looked at Zhao Chen with some regret.

"It's just a confession, not a big problem."

"And I also told the guys that Li Tai wanted to frame me and let him do it." Zhao Chen smiled, obviously not taking this matter to heart.

"They are dead!" Wei Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Hmm? Who is dead?" Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment, his smile froze.

"They, your guys, and the shopkeepers, are all dead."

"I committed suicide in the Heavenly Prison of Dali Temple!" Wei Zheng looked at Zhao Chen's eyes and said in a voice.

The room fell silent, and only the cold wind was heard whistling past outside.

"Zhao Chen, I know you want to take all the responsibilities on yourself and thus protect those innocent people."

"But, things are not as simple as you think."

"Since they were arrested and entered the Dali Temple Heavenly Prison, their ending was already destined." Wei Zheng saw that Zhao Chen was not speaking, and wanted to comfort him.

But I don't know where to speak.

"I know!" Zhao Chen nodded, but there was no following.

He didn't know where those people were arrested and entered Dali Temple, and they were extremely dangerous.

Zhao Chen wanted to save their lives, but he didn't expect Li Tai's movements to be so rapid.

"Last night, Zhiyue and Shubao were all gone overnight. They have been discussing with me how to help you."

"But this matter has reached a desperate situation, we are really..." Wei Zheng shook his head.

Wei Zheng really has no choice.

I came here today to see Zhao Chen's attitude. If it is impossible to do anything, he has to let Zhao Chen leave Chang'an quickly.

Saving your life is more important than anything else.

"My guys..."

"Dai Zhou will send it back for you. If they die, it will be worthless, and Li Tai will not make things difficult." Wei Zheng comforted Zhao Chen.

"I understand." Zhao Chen nodded.

"What are your plans in the future?" Wei Zheng hesitated and asked Zhao Chen.

This is his main purpose here today.

"Plan?" Zhao Chen looked at Wei Zheng, with an inexplicable look on his face and said, "You are not here to persuade me to leave Chang'an, are you?"

"Zhao Chen, now all aspects of evidence are extremely unfavorable to you. We absolutely believe that you won't do that."

"But you know, the prince, the former prince, some of them hate you to the core, and there is no room for recovery for this matter."

"Stay in Chang'an City, there is no other meaning except to lose your life in vain."

"A gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years, and you will definitely have a chance in the future." Wei Zheng comforted Zhao Chen.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that once Zhao Chen left Chang'an City, he would never have the chance to turn around in his life.

His identity is no longer possible to be revealed.

But compared to life, what do these count?

Being rich and famous is just a cloud of past mist after all.
Chapter completed!