Chapter 935 Revenge, just fight for the day and night
The dense handwriting contains details about Zhao Chen's "treason and collaboration with the enemy".
And the fear of retaliation from Zhao Chen after reporting him.
At the end of the "confession", there were several bright red fingerprints.
"It's unreasonable that there is such a way to frame people!" Cheng Yaojin had a hot temper. He immediately grabbed the "confession" in front of him and wanted to tear it into pieces.
"You can't tear it apart." Dai Zhou stopped Cheng Yaojin.
"Why, you still want to hand this over to His Majesty?"
"Afraid that Zhao Chen's death is not clear enough?" Cheng Yaojin looked annoyed.
"I am the Young Minister of Dali Temple. Showing this thing to you has already broken the rules."
"If Zhao Chen hadn't made an indelible contribution to the Tang Dynasty, I wouldn't be here tonight."
"Everyone, I have informed you of the latest situation. I hope you will inform Zhao Chen."
"Farewell!" Dai Zhou and several others handed over their hands, put away the "confession" and turned to leave.
"Asshole!" Cheng Yaojin yelled angrily.
I don't know who I'm talking about.
The study fell into silence, only the sound of candle oil crackling could be heard.
"Xuancheng, is there really nothing you can do now?" Qin Qiong didn't want to see Zhao Chen framed like this.
But the reality is here.
They also wanted those guys to retract their confessions, but to their surprise, they were framed again.
Moreover, it was to kill people and silence them, directly cutting off all Zhao Chen's escape routes.
All the perjury instantly became irrefutable evidence.
At this moment, no one has any confidence in this matter.
"Even the witnesses have been killed, who can find a way to retract the confession now?" Wei Zheng said in a deep voice with an ugly look on his face.
Hearing that even Wei Zheng had no solution, Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong's hearts sank even more.
"That Dai Zhou is also a loser. Dali Temple can't even stand people." Cheng Yaojin slapped your hand hard on the table.
The candle was knocked over and extinguished instantly.
The study room fell into darkness.
No one spoke, only Cheng Yaojin's violent breathing could be heard.
"No, I absolutely cannot watch Zhao Chen die."
"There are still three days before the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. Take advantage of these few days to send Zhao Chen and the others away."
"If that doesn't work, send it to Songzhou. Niu Jinda has a good relationship with Zhao Chen. He will definitely take care of Zhao Chen." After a long silence, Qin Qiong said.
"I think it's okay. Although Songzhou is bitter, it's better than losing your life here." Cheng Yaojin nodded.
"This method won't work." Wei Zheng shook his head, interrupting the two men's thoughts of sending Zhao Chen away from Chang'an.
"Why not?"
"Is it possible that you are satisfied with watching Zhao Chen be framed to death?" Cheng Yaojin was a little angry.
Even before he knew Zhao Chen's identity, he had always regarded Zhao Chen as his nephew.
Now that such a big thing has happened, how can he not be excited?
"Don't be anxious yet. I will ask Zhao Chen again tomorrow morning and tell him about this matter."
"Be sure to ask him if he has any solution."
"If there is no other way, I will use your plan to send him away from Chang'an City!" Wei Zheng waved his hand and said slowly.
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Early the next morning, Wei Zheng went to Zhao Chen's house with a dark circle under his eyes.
Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong sat in his study until five o'clock in the morning.
Without bothering to eat something, Wei Zheng entered the Zhao Mansion with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
"Zhao Chen, come out!" Wei Zheng patted the door and shouted to Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen was about to open the door when he heard a knock at the door and was startled.
Before he opened the door and said nothing, Wei Zheng barged in directly.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Wei Zheng looking like this, Zhao Chen couldn't help but smile.
"You still have the heart to laugh, you are almost dead!" Wei Zheng was furious.
I and others were so worried that I stayed up all night and didn't even eat anything this morning.
This guy was actually smiling so happily.
It’s nothing more than a big heart!
"Why are you so stupid? You are saying such unlucky words this early in the morning!" Zhao Chen laughed and brought a stool for Wei Zheng to sit down.
The old guy was a little unsteady on his feet, and Zhao Chen was really afraid that he would fall into his home.
This guy will definitely have to blackmail him by then.
"It's also unlucky. You know, Dai Zhou came to my house last night and brought a "confession"."
"The confession is written with the fingerprint of your Wangyou Baozi Shop clerk on it." Wei Zheng looked at Zhao Chen with some hatred for iron.
"It's just a confession, it's not a big deal."
"And I also told the guys that whatever crime Li Tai wants to frame me for is up to him." Zhao Chen smiled, obviously not taking this matter to heart.
"They are dead!" Wei Zheng said solemnly.
"Huh? Who died?" Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment, with a stagnant smile on his face.
"They, your buddies, and the shopkeeper are all dead."
"Suicide in the Dali Temple Heavenly Prison!" Wei Zheng looked into Zhao Chen's eyes and said in a solemn voice.
The room fell into silence, and only the cold wind howling outside could be heard.
"Zhao Chen, I know you want to take all the responsibility on yourself, so as to protect those innocent people."
"But, things are not as simple as you think."
"From the moment they were taken into the Dali Temple prison, their fate was already doomed." Seeing that Zhao Chen was silent, Wei Zheng wanted to comfort him.
But I don't know where to start.
"I know!" Zhao Chen nodded, but said nothing.
He didn't know how dangerous it was for those people to be taken into Dali Temple.
Zhao Chen wanted to save their lives, but he didn't expect that Li Tai would move so quickly.
"Last night, Zhijie and Uncle Bao stayed all night. They were 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 had no choice.
He came here today because he wanted to see Zhao Chen's attitude. If nothing could be done, he would have to ask Zhao Chen to leave Chang'an quickly.
Saving your life is more important than anything else.
"My guys..."
"Dai Zhou will help you bring them back. If they are dead, they are worthless. Li Tai will not be in trouble." Wei Zheng comforted Zhao Chen.
"I know." Zhao Chen nodded.
"What are your... plans for the future?" Wei Zheng hesitated and asked Zhao Chen.
This is the main purpose of his coming here today.
"Plan?" Zhao Chen looked at Wei Zheng with an inexplicable look on his face and said, "You're not here to persuade me to leave Chang'an, are you?"
"Zhao Chen, all the evidence is now extremely unfavorable to you. We absolutely believe that you would not do such a thing."
"But you know, the prince, the former prince, there are many people who hate you to the core. There is no room for recovery from this matter."
"Staying in Chang'an City has no other meaning except losing your life in vain."
"A gentleman takes revenge. It's never too late in ten years. 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 a chance to turn around again in his life.
There is no longer any possibility of revealing his identity.
But compared to life, what are these?
Prosperity, wealth, and fame are, after all, just a passing cloud.
"A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. I, Zhao Chen, will take revenge as soon as possible!" Zhao Chen looked at Wei Zheng and said with a faint smile.