The tyrant is changing the plot madly because of the fake princess's voice

At Jiang Yanchuan's signal, Eunuch Changshun handed the stack of rice paper containing the evidence to Yu Anlan.

It was a stack of letters, and the handwriting on them was very familiar. Yu Anlan only took a glance at it and his hands began to tremble violently.

Memories of the past suddenly came flooding back.

That year he had just entered the officialdom, and his influence was not taken seriously by the government.

Later, it was Qiao Xiang who gradually discovered his talents and did his best to help and support him, which gradually made the situation better.

He said that Qiao was very kind to him, and it was not an excuse.

However, no matter how precious the kindness of being recognized and appreciated is, how can it be more valuable than your own future? !

There are only a limited number of positions in the court. If Qiao Qinian doesn't step down from that position, how can the people below climb up? !

Therefore, when the man came with the letter looking for him to cooperate, he hesitated for only one night before agreeing.

But he was still too young at the time, and the tragic massacre of the Qiao family left an indelible impression on him. Everything in the past was extremely clear to him.

What he was holding in his hand at this moment was actually the letter he had written to his accomplice in the Qiao Mansion twenty years ago!

"Your Majesty," Yu Anlan raised his head and suppressed the trembling in his heart, "It's just a few letters. There are many people in the world who can imitate other people's handwriting. It's unfair to judge me for framing Prime Minister Qiao's family based on these things alone!"

Although his words sounded sanctimonious and powerful, the court officials' attention was not on him at all.

Everyone lowered their heads and waited attentively to hear what the little guy was thinking.

However, when the little guy "spoke", he was not thinking about the secret things between Yu Anlan and Pan Jifeng -

[Tell me, tell me whose evidence is fake?!] The little guy said angrily, [Do you know how many points Cheng Cheng spent to copy it, and you say it’s fake?!]

The ministers: "..."

That's really fake?!

However, this also deepened everyone's understanding of the little guy's peculiarities.

The same thought came to all the officials at almost the same time:

Want to know more about this old wrongful case? !

"What Yu Qing said makes sense," Jiang Yanchuan nodded with a solemn look in his eyes, "Qiao Zhimiao, do you have anything else to say?"

Qiao Zhimiao had already expected Yu Anlan to have this kind of reaction, and he just smiled indifferently when he heard it.

The letter contained fatal information that Yu Anlan had not yet discovered, but she did not want to let the matter end so easily.

The evil spirit who committed such a crime should have his psychological defenses gradually collapsed, allowing him to slowly experience the taste of despair!

"Your Majesty," Qiao Zhimiao even smiled, "The witnesses of the incident are already waiting outside the palace. Please allow them to enter the palace and confront Lord Yu face to face."

Jiang Yanchuan waved his hand gently and ordered people to bring in all the witnesses waiting outside the hall.

Everyone's eyes turned to the people who entered the hall.

The witnesses that Qiao Zhimiao found were all old. Some of them had gray hair and wore tattered clothes. Their weather-beaten appearance aroused some sympathy when they first saw them.

Except Yu Anlan.

The moment his eyes met those people, they turned extremely frightened, as if he had seen some evil spirit, and his fingers, which were tucked under his wide court robes, were shaking constantly.

too familiar.

Even after so many years, these faces could still awaken all his memories the moment he saw them.

"Uncle Wang... Aunt Zhang..."

All of them were servants in the Qiao Mansion in the past. Several of them had taken good care of him in the past. However, those extremely kind faces in the past were now cold and stern, as if they wanted to tear him apart and eat him up!

But these people should have been buried in the fire that night!

Yu Anlan clenched his palms tightly to prevent his trembling from being too obvious.

Several people glared at Yu Anlan fiercely, and then knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to Emperor Mingze.

After standing up, several people started to curse at Yu Anlan without any restraint.

“You beast! Prime Minister Qiao treated you like his own son back then,” Aunt Zhang raised her cane and was about to hit Yu Anlan on the head, “but you turned your back on kindness and brought disaster to the Qiao family…”

She could not continue her words halfway through, and sobbing sounds were heard in the silent court.

The faces of those traveling with him were also filled with anger.

"Your Majesty, I witnessed with my own eyes that year when Yu Anlan handed a small packet of medicine powder to Li Qian, the official of the Qiao Mansion, and asked him to put it in the Qiao Mansion's dinner. He also said that he had arranged for people to take action in the middle of the night and asked Li Qian to leave the city through the west gate to avoid the limelight for a while!"

"I regret that I accidentally made a noise when I was retreating, and was knocked unconscious by a club and tied up in the woodshed. Fortunately, I woke up in advance and did not die in the fire!"

Wang Bo's shrill voice instantly brought everyone's thoughts back to the disaster. After several people spoke at once and accused each other, they finally pieced together the whole picture of what had happened.

That night, the housekeeper of the Qiao Mansion first put knockout drugs in everyone's food. After everyone fainted, a killer broke in to claim their lives, and finally set fire to the entire Qiao Mansion!

In such a huge prime minister's residence, there are only a few people left in the palace. Even the rebellious steward Li Qian was killed on the way to escape!

The sound of sobbing filled the entire court.

The scene was very touching. If it weren't for the little guy's inner voice that kept shouting -

[Hey, grandma's cane is just a little bit away from hitting him! ]

[Why are you just talking but not taking action?! If you are scared, call Cheng Cheng! Cheng Cheng can help!]

[You're not going to retaliate after being knocked unconscious?! Wuwuwu, Chengcheng, can't you really go down?! ]

The little guy's chubby little hands kept moving on the silk screen, as if he was about to rush over to the few people and give Yu Anlan a few more hits himself.

Several ministers standing in the front row silently moved back two steps, in case the little guy really couldn't hold it in and took action himself, splashing them with blood.

Yu Anlan's expression changed several times, but he managed to keep his composure with great determination: "If you want to bring such a serious accusation against the officials of the dynasty based on just a few words like this, isn't that a bit too frivolous!"

Then he sneered coldly: "If that's the case, Yu can find a few people today and claim that he saw Miss Qiao trying to bribe you guys with money. What will you do?!"

The crying of several people stopped, their expressions were dazed for a while, and they raised their hands to attack Yu Anlan.

It was Qiao Zhimiao who stopped the group.

She patted Aunt Zhang's back gently while looking coldly at that hateful face.

Seeing that they seemed to be speechless after what he said, Yu Anlan looked very proud: "If you only had——"

"Master Yu," Qiao Zhimiao interrupted, "why don't you take another look at the envelope in your hand?"

Yu Anlan was stunned and looked at the envelope as he was told.

With just one glance, he was so frightened that he almost threw the letter in his hand away.

On the back of the envelope, there was clearly an inky fingerprint, and the mark of the scar was right in the middle of the fingerprint. He had been looking at it for decades!

Yu Anlan finally panicked when he saw this envelope that was irrefutable evidence, and his whole body trembled violently.

He subconsciously wanted to tear the envelope into pieces, but Lu Yao, who had been on guard at the side, stepped forward and stopped him in time.

"Master Yu," Lu Yao said in a mocking voice, "I think you need to go to the East Factory with me!"

Prime Minister Qiao's reputation for integrity was already well-known, even for a new official like him who had only been in the court for a few years. It was just that Prime Minister Qiao had poor eyesight and got involved with such a bastard!

Lu Yao ignored Yu Anlan's desperate excuses and turned around to wink at Lechen who was standing beside him.

Lechen took a few steps forward and twisted Yu Anlan's arm fiercely backwards.

A pig-slaughtering howl followed.

"Yu is innocent, I beg Your Majesty to make it clear—"

Lechen reached out and pressed on Yu Anlan's mute point, and the voice stopped.

You could hear a pin drop in Chongyun Palace.

Only the little fellow's voice full of regrets rang out unscrupulously in the court -

[Alas, we didn’t fight again…]

[How foolish!] Jiang Yingcheng beat his chest and stamped his feet, [It would be nice to just hit them twice when passing by!]

The ministers: "..."

How much do you love watching “Fighting”? !

After a while, Qiao Zhimiao, who had avenged his great hatred, thanked him in a hoarse voice.

He also took the opportunity to sincerely thank Lu Yao for providing evidence.

only--

"..." Lu Yao looked confused, "Ah?"

He has done such a thing?!

"Ms. Qiao, did you..." Did you recognize the wrong person?

[Ah!!!] Jiang Yingcheng, who had been watching the drama quietly for a long time, suddenly woke up, [Yu, why did Aunt Yuke tell Uncle Lu so quickly? ! ]

[Cheng Cheng hasn’t figured out how to cover up her lie yet! !] What should I do?

Lu Yao: “…”

Qiao Zhimiao also looked confused: "Lord Lu?"

"Ah, ah... well," Lu Yao stuttered, "Do you, uh, should you take a good rest for a while?"

Qiao Zhimiao: “…”