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The king sitting on the dragon throne was extremely majestic. All the civil and military officials in the Golden Palace bowed their heads. The one kneeling in the center of the hall, holding up a petition, was Xie Nanxing.

The scrutinizing glances passed through the obstructions and fell on Xie Nanxing's head, among which the gaze of the Dali Temple Minister was the most sharp.

"Xie Nanxing, you went beyond the Dali Temple and beat the drum of the people. What kind of injustice do you want to redress?"

Xie Nanxing's case could not escape Shen Jinmo's control. Now Shen Jinmo was imprisoned in his dungeon, and the evidence for his death penalty was also presented by Xie Nanxing. Today, he actually bypassed him and sounded the drum of the people.

Isn't this just like eating with the bowl in your hand and cursing after putting the bowl down?

Regardless of whether this lawsuit succeeds or not, his Dali Temple will become a laughing stock.

Xie Nanxing didn't care about the resentment in the Dali Temple's question. Even if some people were incompetent, they would not allow others to expose their incompetence.

"Your Majesty, I came here today to appeal for the injustice done to Shen Jinmo!"

Without Xia Hong's signal, no one in the Golden Palace dared to accept Xie Nanxing's complaint.

The Dali Temple official took a step forward and said, "Xie Nanxing, the evidence that was submitted by the Dali Temple for examination a month ago, could it be that you personally investigated it?"

Xie Nanxing remained on his knees, his voice rising without a trace of guilt: "The evidence is indeed true."

"Today, you keep saying that Shen Jinmo is wronged. What is your intention?"

The Dali Temple Minister questioned him harshly, showing his anger openly.

It was a pity that he opened so many convenient doors for Xie Nanxing when Shen Jinmo was detained in the Dali Temple.

Xie Nanxing is simply ungrateful.

The Dali Temple Chief Justice had naturally forgotten at this moment that the main reason he was willing to open this convenient door was that Xia Hong agreed, and the secondary reason was that Xie Nanxing gave him 100,000 taels of silver notes.

Xie Nanxing kowtowed repeatedly towards where Xia Hong was, "It is absolutely true that the Grand Tutor was killed by Shen Jinmo, but Shen Jinmo killed the Grand Tutor because of the Grand Tutor, so he deserves to be killed!"

With just one word, all the civil and military officials who had bowed their heads suddenly raised their heads.

There was a mixture of shock and anger in his eyes, and his hands hidden under his court robes were clenched tightly.

If it weren't in this Golden Palace, they would have rolled up their sleeves and attacked Xie Nanxing directly to teach him a lesson about what propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame are in this world.

Xia Hong took in the ups and downs of the emotions of the civil and military officials in the court. His majestic eyes showed no ripples, but in his heart he was secretly excited about his decision to get rid of Wu Cixiu.

Xia Ling, who was standing on one side, glanced at the king on the dragon throne, but he could not understand the special meaning implied by Xia Hong's slowly restrained brows.

Xie Nanxing admitted that Shen Jinmo had killed Wu Cixiu, and then he spent a large sum of money to send all the witnesses who could change their testimony out of the capital. What evidence could he have in his hands now?

Xia Ling was thinking about his position today, and his position was based on weighing the pros and cons.

The majesty of a king loomed heavily over the Golden Palace. The snowstorm penetrated every corner, but Xie Nanxing's bent back was slowly straightening up.

"The Grand Tutor should be killed. Shen Jinmo is protecting the Great Xia. I beg the Emperor to review the case and not let a loyal minister die unjustly."

A trembling voice echoed in the Golden Palace. Xia Hong walked down the golden steps step by step. The dragon boots and dragon robe were imprinted in Xie Nanxing's eyes.

"Xie Nanxing, do you know what you are talking about?"

These words coming from the emperor's mouth seemed to carry a weight of a thousand pounds.

Xie Nanxing held the petition high above his head and said, "Every word I said is true. Your Majesty, please examine it carefully."

Fear makes tears fall, and self-blame makes fingertips tremble.

Xie Nanxing, never retreated an inch.

Xia Hong lowered his head and took the thin piece of rice paper. The neatly written words on it were combined together to form a shocking statement.

The corners of the petition paper that Xia Hong was holding in his hand were wrinkled. After a long silence, he looked around and handed the petition to Xia Ling first.

After reading the petition, Xia Ling finally felt relieved.

Even if Shen Jinmo is hated by all the people, even if killing Shen Jinmo can win the hearts of all the people, Xia Hong is not willing to give up Shen Jinmo who is willing to live and die for Xia Hong.

Xia Hong no longer cares about the people's hearts which can be manipulated at will. All he cares about is whether he can enjoy his carnival of power to the fullest.

But if Shen Jinmo was released, would he, who held the evidence that Shen Jinmo had hidden in the dark, be able to withstand Shen Jinmo's revenge?

Xia Ling, we can't let Shen Jinmo walk out of the prison alive.

Seeing that Xia Ling was still not moving, Xia Hong urged him, "When Prince Ling has finished reading, pass it to Pingnan and all the civil and military officials in the court to have a look together."

Xia Xin took the petition from Xia Ling and read it quickly.

His calloused hands stroked the slightly raised curves on the rice paper, and his eyes moved from the rice paper to Xie Nanxing.

Xie Nanxing, when you were writing the petition, your clothes must have been wet with tears.

It's true, he has suffered a lot.

Xia Xin handed the petition down, pursed her lips and closed her eyes, her slightly heavy breath revealed the anger and dissatisfaction in her heart.

After half an hour, all the civil and military officials in the court knew the contents of the petition clearly.

But no one dared to open their mouths and question first.

It's not that I won't question it, but this paper is full of nonsense and there is no need to question it.

Duke Chen walked up to Xie Nanxing, squatted down and looked at him in the eye: "Mr. Xie, although we have never dealt with each other, I have always felt that you are a good kid who knows the big picture."

"I would like to advise Mr. Xie not to destroy the faith of a generation because of his own selfishness."

Xie Nanxing's lips curled slightly, and two lines of tears fell from her closed eyes.

However, due to the obstruction of Duke Chen, no one could see anything.

When he opened his mouth again, his nasal tone became a little stronger.

"Duke Dingguo and the common people are nothing but dust in the history books, and so is Grand Tutor."

"The sea can also turn into mulberry fields, Master, why can't it change?"

Duke Chen couldn't understand Xie Nanxing's tears, but the pity in his heart made him choose to protect Xie Nanxing.

"Master Xie, if you admit today that it was you who was making trouble for no reason, I am willing to join my colleagues in petitioning the Emperor to save your life."

Xie Nanxing supported himself with one hand on the cold jade tiles of the Golden Palace, and tried his best to straighten his back, feeling the urge to stand up.

The legs of the man who had just stood up were bent by the force of his kneeling for so long that they became numb and sore.

Since he was unable to stand up and confront the ministers, Xie Nanxing had to win the battle even if he had to kneel.

"You all hold high positions, and your words and actions can cause ripples in the mountains and rivers of Daxia. With such power in your hands, you all believe that you really have the ability to cause turmoil in the mountains and rivers."

"But I wonder if you gentlemen have ever thought that your so-called abilities are nothing but the gorgeous clothes that power puts on you gentlemen."

"If we take off this gorgeous dress, it is still unclear who is better between me and you."

"People's hearts change easily. You want to kill Shen Jinmo because he holds great power and doesn't want to go along with you. But as long as I, Xie Nanxing, am alive, I will not stop beating the drum to redress his injustice."

Duke Chen stood up with the help of the courtiers behind him, took a deep breath, and bowed to Xia Hong: "Your Majesty, please try the case!"

Once the case goes to trial, Xie Nanxing will have a chance to turn back.

If you lose, you die.