"Where are the confessions of those people whose descriptions don't match up? Show them to me." Xie Yao expected that there would be some clues, but she didn't know how important the clues were.
"Yes." Ziqing handed over some pieces of paper.
Xie Yao took it and looked at it one by one, frowning slightly.
Among the several different confessions, each one has its own differences. Although there is nothing wrong with the main description of the Gate of Hell, the details are completely different.
Obviously, they made up these words themselves.
"Let these people leave." Xie Yao ordered, but the slight frown between his brows did not lessen.
More than a hundred people were called to Fengyi Palace one after another, but less than ten people made different confessions.
This means that, except for these people, the rest of the people’s descriptions of the Gate of Hell are all consistent!
Who on earth can arrange a matter in such detail, and even anticipate her detailed questions?
"Empress, what about the others?" Ziqing asked with some worry: "Everyone in the palace has their own work, because they have stayed here for a long time. Some people wanted to go back, but they were all stopped. At this moment, there are already
They were slightly flustered, and they were all wondering why on earth you asked them to come."
"If some more people are allowed to leave, those who don't leave may..."
"How many people are left?" Xie Yao said solemnly.
"Ninety-seven people."
"Ninety-seven tables are placed in the courtyard, each table is spaced one foot apart."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." Ziqing responded with some confusion and went to do it.
Half an hour later, everything was arranged.
Xie Yao walked directly to the courtyard, looked at the ninety-seven people who were already sitting in front of him, and said loudly: "I am only here to investigate the matter of the Gate of Hell today. You don't have to worry. There is still one last step.
Everyone leave."
"In a moment, someone will ask you three questions. No one is allowed to whisper to each other or look around. Everyone only has five times to write. If you continue to write after the time limit, you will not be able to leave."
Then, Xie Yao signaled a loud-voiced imperial guard beside him.
The imperial guards understood and immediately stepped forward.
Xie Yao turned around and went back.
Soon, after the three questions outside were asked, someone collected the answer sheet with a score of 97.
Those who can enter the palace and serve as palace servants can read some words. As for writing, simple words such as one, two and three are no problem at all.
Xie Yao had already given five answers to the questions, so the palace people had no problem answering the questions within five numbers.
Next, Ziqing and Wu Peiya led others to quickly review the answer sheets.
But the result surprised Xie Yao.
"Ms. Qi, ninety-seven people's answers are exactly the same, without exception." Ziqing was also a little curious.
Given such a short time for those people to think and write down the answers, almost all of them should be answered subconsciously, without any time to think about it.
If there was someone behind the scenes, it would be impossible for all ninety-seven people to have the same answers!
Unless that person controls all ninety-seven people, but no one would do that because it would be too easy for the news to leak out.
"Are they all the same?" Xie Yao raised her eyebrows, with an obvious look of surprise on her face.
"Yes. Xiaoya and I checked again, and it is indeed true." Ziqing replied, and Wu Peiya also nodded.
Xie Yao frowned and thought deeply.
This result was beyond her expectation and very abnormal.
"Empress, how should the ninety-seven people be accommodated?" Wu Peiya said softly. Some people were eager to leave just now, and many people asked her secretly.
Xie Yao waved her hand, "As I said before, this is the last time, so of course we have to let them go back."
"Are you all going back?" Wu Peiya was a little unsure, after all, there was such a big movement.
"Well, if no one is left behind, let them all go back." Xie Yao frowned deeply, thinking about where she went wrong and caused the current situation.
But after thinking about all the possibilities, they were all rejected one by one.
She also thought that maybe the other party controlled all ninety-seven people, but it was not reasonable at all.
If it were her, she would find at most three or five confidants to spread rumors. That would be enough. If there were more people, the risk would double.
After a while, Ziqing and Wu Peiya came back and brought back someone.
"Empress, a member of the Imperial Guard named Wang Yu wants to see you." Zi Qing reported.
Xie Yao was still deep in thought. She didn't want to see him at first, but suddenly she thought of what Wang Yu said that he would observe the Gate of Hell carefully next time he saw it. He paused, raised his hand, and said, "Let him come in."
"yes."
Soon, Wang Yu was led in by Zi Qing.
"I have seen the Queen in my humble position. The Queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!" Wang Yu was very polite and did not miss the mark.
"Get up and talk." Xie Yao raised her hand.
"yes."
"Why do you come to see me?"
"Reporting to the Queen, I saw the Gate of Hell again last night!" Wang Yu bowed, his voice as steady as ever, "I carefully observed the Gate of Hell last night, and even took a closer look with a torch to make sure
The Gate of Hell is so dark that light cannot penetrate at all, as if it has been absorbed."
"And the gate of hell is very thin, as thin as a pancake, but the front is as wide as two or three people. I even tried throwing a stone in, but nothing happened and it disappeared into thin air."
"..."
Wang Yu observed very carefully and spoke in great detail.
After Xie Yao heard this, her brows furrowed even deeper.
What Wang Yu said was too detailed. The details were completely logical and impeccable.
Ziqing and Wu Peiya both listened very carefully, their eyes full of curiosity, and they already thought it was true.
After Wang Yu finished speaking, Xie Yao ordered Wang Yu to step back.
"Mother, is there really such a thing as the Gate of Hell?" Zi Qing asked curiously after Wang Yu left.
Xie Yao turned her head and saw the curiosity in Zi Qing's eyes. Looking at Wu Peiya again, she also had doubts and strangeness in her eyes.
"I...can't be sure yet." For the first time, Xie Yao had no way to judge whether this matter was true or false.
At present, various signs indicate that there is no mastermind behind this incident.
No one can control ninety-seven people at the same time.
Wang Yu belongs to Xie Wenwu and will not be bribed by others.
Wang Yu spoke in great detail and had endless meaning. Many details were explained in detail without any ambiguity.
so……
"Your Majesty, you once taught me that when you encounter something you don't understand, you can experience it yourself and see it. Since the gate to hell appears in the palace every night, why don't we go and have a look tonight?" Wu Peiya said calmly and calmly.
analysis.
"Okay! Let's do it like this!" Xie Yao decided directly, raising her eyes with bright eyes.
If this is the case, then she will experience it for herself!