The Holy Spirit's attitude was slightly sarcastic.
Ling Yutong pursed her lips and her eyes were very red. She looked at the Holy Master for a moment and lowered her head forbearingly.
Her attitude made the Holy Spirit even more unhappy.
He had some objections to Qi Songjin, but he was a majestic king of a country and had no intention of bullying the female family members!
At that moment, his emotions had no place to evaporate. He shouted loudly and said angrily: "Didn't we notify you? Why haven't they come yet?"
The next moment, Yan Shilang came to the hall with two lieutenants.
Qi Yan followed behind and caught Ling Yutong's eyes.
It's bright red, like a rabbit.
Still feeling wronged.
He suppressed the ripples that suddenly appeared in his heart, and his handsome face became icy.
When the Holy Master heard the voice, he glanced back and his eyes trembled.
this……
He looked at Taifu Tong unconsciously and asked silently, is this what it looks like after being stabbed five hundred times? Why don't you cover up and let people go to the court with blood like this?
Does it make it look more like they surrendered?
There were even more boos among the people, who were frightened, understood, and stepped back. The atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and the scene was extremely quiet.
Du Huang was also pressed into court.
He burst into tears as soon as he came up. He was as pitiful as a wallflower. If he hadn't realized that he had been tricked by now, he would have been blinded for so many years!
"Your Majesty, I definitely don't have the guts to hurt Mrs. Qi! I was deceived from the beginning to the end. That person said..."
Ling Yutong asked sternly: "Is it possible that someone was deceived and could control your hands and feet? Did someone else hold your hand to push my mother!"
Du Huang paused and trembled all over.
"That's not... no."
Mrs. Qi pressed Ling Yutong's hand, turned her head and said to the Lord: "Let's not talk about the farce at home for now. I would like to hear what the two deputy generals have to say."
The Holy Emperor waved his hand: "Trial!"
In the hall, Gao Bixian and Lu Qinglie were all covered in blood. They were usually the most majestic and tough guys, but now they were transformed into thin human sticks. However, this stick had arms and legs.
Lu Qinglie was the first to say.
Ni Cangshu asked fearfully, fearing that the man would faint accidentally.
Gao Bixian clenched his clothes tightly, his legs were stabbed, and now he was kneeling on the ground, as if his bones were in close contact with the ground, and it was painful.
Ling Yutong frowned and glanced at his injury, thinking that he could no longer remain tepid.
A quick victory.
Gao Bixian's condition was so bad that even with her medicine hanging on his life, he could still stay awake.
The reason why Qi Yun and Qi Zekai returned to Qi's house late was because they wanted to take advantage of the chaos to deliver medicine to Gao Lu.
She rolled her eyes and made a calculation.
Just as it happened, Ni Cangshu was saying: "The letter paper for the envelope was a batch of paper purchased from a specific place. After investigation, it was found that only you had purchase records there. How do you explain this?"
Gao Bixian frowned: "Why, I need to investigate when I go to buy a piece of paper? That's the only place that sells military paper! Is there a problem?"
At this time, Ling Yutong seized the opportunity, glared hard, pretended to be unable to control his emotions, and shouted: "How dare you still be so confident? We all found books with the general's handwriting missing from you, and you also bought the same letter paper,
It has your writing on it!"
"At this point, you are still making excuses!"
"You are so hateful! You have been with the general for many years, decades! The general trusts you so much, but you wrote such a letter and still refuse to admit it..."
The words were filled with sharp hostility, piercing his painful spot like a knife.
Gao Bixian's eyes were red and he laughed miserably, not even caring about the wounds involved.
"Yes, it has been decades! And I have been sitting on the position of deputy general for seven or eight years, but I don't have as much power as Lu Qinglie, who just took the position!"
"I have followed the general since I was twenty years old. Everything I have is given by the general and promoted by the general. I thought that the general trusted me the most and valued me the most! However, since Lu Qinglie came, I have never touched any unnecessary things.
rights.”
"The general said that I am not as brave as Lu Qinglie in killing the enemy, and that I am not as skillful as the military advisor in the camp in arranging troops. He said that I..."
"I just wanted to be in power for once, to fight a good battle, and let the general recognize me! But in the end, the general stopped me when I was preparing to prepare my troops, and the power I finally gained was taken away.
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Ling Yutong lowered his eyes coldly: "This is not a reason. You avoided the question I just asked."
Gao Bixian seemed to be immersed in his own intense emotions and did not hear the second half of the sentence clearly.
He shouted angrily: "Why isn't this! The general can't lead the troops, so I'm the only one left to lead the troops. But even then, the general didn't let me go, and instead gave the authority to Lu Qinglie! I hate it!"
"So I led the troops privately, but I didn't expect..."
Lose everything.
His eyes flashed and he shouted loudly: "So, it wasn't the Qi family who rebelled. The general didn't lead the troops that day. It was my mistake. I wanted Lu Qinglie to stop winning all the time. I..."
"Later, the general realized that something was wrong and led his troops to reinforce him. He never came back..."
He looked sad, and his tears made his wounds burn with pain.
But this was not even half as painful as the pain in his heart.
It was he who indirectly killed 30,000 soldiers in the army. It was him who, for his own selfish wishes, made it impossible for the general to come back, and even his body was not found...
Lu Qinglie's fist hit him in the face.
He looked at him in disbelief, his eyes were wild and fierce, and his eyes were as bloodshot as wolves.
"That day when I was leading the troops, you deliberately gave me a fake distribution map just because you were unwilling to do so?"
"I had expected it to be you, but I didn't expect you would do it for this reason!"
Lu Qinglie's fists clenched loudly.
"So, have you always thought this way?"
"But the general..." He has never looked down upon you.
It's just that you have a hot temper, are arbitrary in doing things, and don't know how to adapt. The general has some hard work to suppress your momentum.
"You're sorry that the general thinks so highly of you!"
Qi Yan's eyes were as cold as a pool of cold water, and he said coldly: "How can you just watch tens of thousands of soldiers die if you feel unjust?"
Ling Yutong gritted his teeth: "We didn't know there was a fake distribution map! Also, look at your forged letter, how many things are you hiding from us!"
Is it possible that the general died cleaning up the mess for such a person?
This is not worth it at all!
Lu Qinglie almost beat Gao Bixian to death, and Ni Cangshu was heartbroken when he saw this.
The two bloody figures in this class were brutally beaten, and the visual impact was too great for him to accept.
Shi Mu hurriedly waved his hand and asked someone to pull the two people away. They were both so weak and had lost so much blood. What would they do if they were beaten to death?
Gao Bixian's shoulders slumped down and he gasped for breath.
At this time, his breath calmed down slightly, and he captured the keyword that he had just ignored... letter?
When the accident happened, he seemed to have heard that there was a key piece of evidence, which was a letter written by the general and communicated with the Turks.
He couldn't believe it: "No way, you don't think I did it, do you?"
Everyone looked at him coldly.
Ni Cangshu even collected the words that Eunuch Xifu had compiled before and threw them directly to the ground, landing at Gao Bixian's feet.
Gao Bixian's fingers trembled, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously said: "This is my handwriting."
Ling Yutong's eyes turned cold.
But Gao Bixian exclaimed in the next sentence: "No, I mean, this is my... handwriting! But I didn't put the letter together!"
Suspicious eyes swept over him. Gao Bi first wanted to explain, but he heard Taifu Tong press his forehead.
"We have been arguing for so long that my head hurts. Your Majesty, what do you think?"
The Holy Master said with a cold face: "Just tell me."
Taifu Tong saluted, with an official smile on his lips, cold and ruthless, with a suspicious light in his eyes.
Ling Yutong suddenly frowned.
She looked at Qi Yan and waited.
"People have come to Dali Temple. How dare you lie and deceive sympathy?"
"Have you forgotten what you said in the training room?"
"The rhetoric back then was different from what it is now. Right, Master Yan?"
Gao Bixian stiffened all over and his eyes felt cold.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yan Shilang took out a folded piece of guilt paper from his sleeve and unfolded it.
His tone was slightly deeper, but he responded to Taifu Tong's words.