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157 You respect me one foot, I pay you ten feet

Princess Hui snorted coldly: "The transaction records and manufacturing masters of wheelchairs are all under our control. To deny it in front of everyone is so shallow and ridiculous!"

"I can prove it." Baili Yunsheng said: "I was the one who picked up the wheelchair at Qianji Building that day."

Lin Chu nodded: "You are right. Qianjilou has indeed customized wheelchairs for Da Sima Mansion, and they were delivered after personal inspection by Master Baili."

Princess Hui sneered, looking at Lin Chu as if she were a fool, and waved her hand to stop the rushing guards: "Let her talk, I would like to hear how she confuses right and wrong."

Only the Seventh Prince had deep eyes. He never thought that Lin Chu was a simple-minded clown. On the contrary, he felt that this person was unfathomable. He was looking forward to seeing how she would explain herself.

"The wheelchair that Qianji Tower handed over to Lord Baili is not the wheelchair that appears here now." Lin Chu walked to the wheelchair and took out the mechanism box from the base: "Everything produced by Qianji Tower is hidden in the box.

There will be marks forged with special craftsmanship. Dear nobles, hold the box under the sun and you can clearly see the mark of Qianji Tower. However, the machine box in my hand has no mark."

"Although the exterior craftsmanship of the wheelchair has been copied almost perfectly, the mark here reveals the fact that it is a textile."

There was silence for a moment, then Baili Yunsheng sneered and said, "The reason you concocted is perfect, but don't make everyone a fool!"

"That's right." Princess Hui nodded: "If you say there is a mark or something, it will be there, and if you say it is not, there won't be. It's all what you said. Where's the evidence?"

"If you nobles don't believe it, you can go to the lobby and pick out the finished artifacts and take them apart for inspection. The mechanism boxes in Qianji Building are all branded with the same mark."

Baili Yunsheng winked at the guards beside him, and Princess Hui followed closely behind. Without much effort, she brought five mechanical objects over. There were mechanical boxes that could play music, and mechanical pots that could automatically spray water.

, the sizes are also different.

Lin Chu quickly removed the mechanism box and placed it on the table. The Seventh Prince, Princess Hui and Baili Yunsheng each picked one up and walked in the courtyard to look at it. When they came back, everyone's eyes were filled with solemnity.

"How is it possible? This is impossible!" Princess Hui frowned and shook her head repeatedly, looking as if she had been shocked.

"Even so, it can only prove that the mechanism box of Qianji Tower has a special mark, but it does not prove that this wheelchair is not produced by you. Maybe it was carelessly forgotten during the production process, which is unknown." The seventh prince looked at Lin Chu, wondering.

The disease is not slow.

He was looking forward to this young man's performance more and more, hoping he wouldn't be disappointed.

"There is no such thing as carelessness." Lin Chu's voice was sonorous and firm: "The records record that there were two wheelchairs customized by Sima Mansion that day, one was kept in the manor, and the other was sent to the Eastern Tang Dynasty. Now, all we need to do is to send the wheelchair to the East Tang Dynasty.

Bring the wheelchair from Sima Mansion for inspection, and then the truth will be revealed."

She glanced faintly at the wheelchair in the room: "An imitation is an imitation. No matter how similar it is, it is rarely one-ten thousandth of the original style. The sizes and specifications of the utensils produced by Qianjilou use a unified scale, and imitations cannot be compared to the original ones.

The charm is imitated. If you put two wheelchairs together, you can always tell the difference."

"No need to trouble Lord Baili." The Seventh Prince thought for a moment and said, "I believe what the Grand Master said, this wheelchair is a replica!"

"Brother, please don't be deceived by this person!" Princess Hui looked anxious: "Everything is her excuse! Concubine Gao is still ill in bed, so she cannot let these bad people go!"

"Of course we can't let the bad guys go!" The seventh prince's eyes were cold and sinister: "But if innocent people are implicated, what's the difference between us and the bad guys?"

Lin Chu glanced at him, somewhat surprised. He originally thought that Dong Tang, who coveted Xi Chu, would take advantage of this opportunity to aggressively gain benefits. Unexpectedly, this seventh prince was... surprisingly upright.

Under the bamboo hat, the girl's red lips are slightly hooked. If you give me a foot, I will give you a foot!


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