Chapter 443 Friendship

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately

What do you mean?

Even the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine was startled.

Damn it!

Don't trick me!

Qingyang Hou followed the old monk and added: "This is something that the murderer who murdered all the people in Rongyang Hou's house accidentally left behind."

boom!

One sentence, igniting the whole place.

The seventh prince of Nanzhao stood up directly and said with great anger, "This is not how you spit at others!

This jade pendant belongs to me, so why did it become something left behind by the murderer. "

Uncle Yun Qing looked at the Seventh Prince of Nanzhao with cold eyes, "Then you have to ask Your Highness yourself why the jade pendant of the murderer of the Rongyang Marquis Mansion became your own."

"What evidence do you have!" The seventh prince of Nanzhao asked this, with veins protruding on his forehead.

He really didn't expect that the other party would say such things.

Zhou Huaishan sneered, "Evidence?"

As he spoke, he took something from his neck, hung a red rope around his neck, and took out a jade pendant from his clothes.

"Is this jade pendant exactly the same as the one your Highness owns?"

With so many people present at the scene, Zhou Huaishan stepped forward without any psychological burden and placed the jade pendant directly on the hand of the seventh prince of Nanzhao Kingdom.

"Look clearly!"

The seventh prince didn't know whether he was shocked by Zhou Huaishan's strong aura or something, but his fingertips slightly shrank, and he picked up the square jade pendant.

I have to say, exactly the same.

"The Rongyang Marquis Mansion was wiped out and no one was left alive. Now you suddenly take out such a jade pendant and say it was left behind by the murderer. It's too far-fetched!"

Zhou Huaishan ignored the seventh prince at all, and only clasped his fists at the emperor: "Your Majesty, although the Rongyang Marquis Mansion was raided by everyone, the Zhou family's right-hand general Ma Mingnian drove back overnight."

When Zhou Huaishan mentioned Ma Ningnian, the expressions of many of the courtiers present changed drastically.

Zhou Huaishan continues.

"When Ma rushed back next year, the massacre was over and the murderer had left. However, he found the jade pendant at the scene. The jade pendant was caught in the hands of the steward of the house, who was almost alive."

With one breath left, he grabbed the jade pendant and said something to Ma Nian Nian. There was no need to guess.

“The next day, Ma Mingming found the minister of Dali Temple at that time with a jade pendant, and then Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment jointly issued a nationwide wanted order for Ma Mingnian.

I don’t need to mention it again what the crime is! "

When he said this, Zhou Huaishan turned his head and glanced at the Minister of Punishment.

The Minister of Punishment shrank his neck in fright.

The old monk of Dafo Temple followed Zhou Huaishan's words, "Ma was suddenly traced next year. He didn't even have a chance to hand over evidence. He found the poor monk overnight."

At that time, the old monk was not a monk yet.

"He didn't give me the jade pendant, but he painted the pattern of the jade pendant for me."

The old monk touched his neck, and everyone discovered that there was a red rope around his neck. They pulled out the red rope, and there was a small box hanging underneath.

The old monk touched the mechanism, opened the box, and took out a piece of obviously old paper inside.

The rice paper was shaken open, and there was a pattern picture on it.

The pattern pattern on the picture happened to be the jade pendant that Zhou Huaishan took out, and it happened to be the one sent by the envoy of Nanzhao Kingdom.

"I also have a copy here."

"I have them here too."

As Qingyang Hou and Yun Qingbo opened their mouths, everyone saw that they touched their own necks in almost the same movement, and then pulled out a red rope from their necks, with a small box hanging under the red rope.

Inside the box are pieces of old paper with the same pattern painted on them.

Maybe it was because it had been touched so many times that the paper was in tatters.

Zhou Qing's nose suddenly felt sore.

Their actions strictly explained the subconscious reaction of the old monk of the Great Buddha Temple when he saw the jade pendant.

Rigorous explanation of why there was such a fight.

Everyone knows that as early as twenty years ago, the old dandy Rongyang Hou and these few people had a fatal friendship.

No one thought that this matter that happened twenty years ago would be brought up under such circumstances.

To be fair, the seventh prince of Nanzhao believed what Zhou Huaishan and the old monk said.

However, it was difficult for him to accept why his jade pendant became the murderer's jade pendant.

Master Zhao and the Seventh Prince had completely different reactions.

He subconsciously retorted, "You brought out the jade pendant, you brought out this paper, and you told the story. Whatever you say is what you say!"

Zhou Huaishan looked at Mr. Zhao coldly.

"I'm not the only one who took out the jade pendant. You also took out an identical one! Then I have to ask your Seventh Highness, this jade pendant is something that anyone in your Nanzhao Kingdom can get, and it's already on the street. Or exclusive?”

The Seventh Prince, who had been so domineering and angry just now, no longer had that arrogance at the moment.

His expression could be described as calm to calm.

"Exclusive, exclusive to the royal family of Nanzhao Kingdom, to be precise, exclusive to the prince."

The emperor rubbed the jade pendant, his fingers trembling slightly. He closed his eyes and slowly opened them, looking towards the seventh prince of Nanzhao Kingdom.

"Based on age, twenty years ago, the only prince in your dynasty who was highly skilled in martial arts and had the ability to kill decisively was..."

The seventh prince's expression trembled, and he shook his head subconsciously, "No!"

The emperor sneered, ignored the seventh prince's words, and continued what he had just interrupted, "Only the former prince of your dynasty, who is now Prince Ping, and your father."

The current emperor of Nanzhao.

Shen Li quickly realized what the emperor meant.

"The emperor of your dynasty ascended the throne three days after the Rongyang Marquis's mansion was wiped out 20 years ago. Is this time a coincidence or a calculation?

And the original prince, who was relied on by the previous emperor of your dynasty for many years, suddenly fell ill with heart disease half a month before the Rongyang Marquis's mansion was wiped out."

When Shen Li mentioned heart disease, his heart suddenly trembled.

Heart disease!

Huang Chen's illness and Xu Wan's illness in the palace were more or less related to heart disease!

And the facts proved that it was actually a chronic poison.

How could there be such a coincidence!

Why didn't he think of these aspects before!

What Shen Li thought of, others must have thought of as well.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the courtyard of the imperial study suddenly solidified.

Marquis Lide was the first to break this solidification. He was almost crazy and rushed towards the seventh prince crying.

"Fuck your eight generations of ancestors, it turns out that it was you beasts!"

The old monk of the Big Buddha Temple was quick-witted and stopped Li Dehou in a hurry, fearing that Li Dehou would be pushed at such an old age.

Qingyanghou immediately took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and poured out a pill skillfully.

Yun Qingbo pinched Li Dehou's mouth smoothly and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

The old man who was still struggling to fight hard the previous second fell asleep in the arms of the old monk of the Big Buddha Temple the next moment.

Zhou Huaishan looked over.

The old monk explained, "Over the years, he can't stand such words. He would make a fuss after hearing them. At this age, he can't stand emotional excitement."

So, Li Dehou was often fed this medicine, and Yun Qingbo and the others had already become proficient in it.

Zhou Qing couldn't hold back his tears, which were sour in his nose, and they fell down.

It is said that love is passionate and yearning.

But when friendship becomes beautiful, there is no love at all!

friendship all way long!