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[Thirty-one] Songmen convicted

"In the capital, no one can deal with this group of desperate people except me and your brother. I have been marching all year round, and even if I have injuries on my body, I can hold my breath for an hour, and others may not be sure. Aluo, don't worry, one hour, just one hour, Jing Ting will definitely come to save me in time."

Jiang Chengjia was always uneasy and opened her mouth and was about to say to him: I'll help you.

Lang Jun said first, "This time, you must stay outside the city honestly. No matter what scene you see, even if I am covered in blood and chased by the enemy, you must not jump out. If you show up, all your efforts will be in vain. Aluo, I promise you that I will come to see you alive. You must also remember what I said, and don't appear in the city no matter what."

His expression was solemn and firm, and he could not refute at all. Jiang Chengjia's heart was beating, and he couldn't stop panic. He was silent for a while and lowered his head helplessly and agreed, "Okay."

The car drove past the bustling streets, drove towards the path from the alleys, and bumped all the way, and finally arrived at the destination.

At that time, Jiang Chengjia was still in his worries and was not awakened, so he heard the coachman shouting inward: "My wife, girl, we are here."

Ning Nanyou patted the girl on the shoulder and said softly: "A Luo, get off the car."

He took a step forward, lifted the curtain tent, and jumped off the car board. Jiang Chengjia followed reluctantly before leaving the carriage. The Langjun, who had stood firmly below, had reached out to her. She stared at him for a while before silently putting her hand on and jumping off the ox cart.

The couple came to a simple teahouse, with sparsely populated areas and quiet street corners.

Jiang Chengjia looked at the teahouse intently and asked in confusion: "How could there be such a desolate place in the capital?"

Ning Nanyou: "There are many places like this in the city, but... wealthy people never pay attention to it."

He held her hand and walked forward. The black tea and Shuihe were about to follow him, but when he saw Jiang Chengjia turn around and instruct, "Don't follow me, I will go back with Junhou."

The two maids nodded and stayed there, watching their daughter and lord leave with support.

Under Ning Nanyou's guidance, Jiang Chengjia and him walked towards the inner room of the teahouse with the small door that opened on the other side of the stone wall. As soon as they entered the corridor, someone hurried over, closed the small door on the stone wall tightly, and led them to the corner of the room.

There is a unique cave in the teahouse, and the layout of the corps room is elegant and neat, which shows that the master of this pavilion is delicate. The two walked inward for a while and saw a thin man sitting in the Xiaohong Pavilion at the end of the corridor. Jiang Chengjia looked at the man curiously, followed Ning Nanyou's footsteps and walked to the pavilion.

Ning Nanyou called out to the man: "A Chen."

The husband, who was sitting in the seat, slowly looked up at him, and then saw the girl beside him, and he was lost in a moment, and smiled gradually on the corner of his mouth. He stood up elegantly and bowed to the two of them: "Junhou, Madam Hou."

Ning Nanyou nodded and returned a greeting with Jiang Chengjia. The girl owed her body stiffly and stared at the person in front of her. The man in front of her was wearing a curved ink and wash robe, with orchid cloud patterns rolled in sleeves, and her figure was slender and slender about seven feet long. She stood upright, as if the green lotus in a summer pond, with noble temperament and extraordinary elegance.

Seeing the girl staring at her intently, the man said a little embarrassedly: "What's the despicable thing about Mrs. Hou staring at her like this?"

Jiang Chengjia waved his hand quickly and laughed dryly: "Don't care, gentleman. I'm just a little surprised."

The man in the pavilion was Fu Chen, the son of Fu Bo's late sister Fu Feng. Because of his outstanding ability, he was valued by Fu Bo. He is the most used child of the Fu family in the Fu family. She really didn't expect that Ning Nanyou would actually make friends with this person. In the Fu family, the person with the most close mind was the man in front of him. He was unfathomable, his methods of doing things were ruthless and decisive, and he was an extremely powerful character.

Seeing the girl's shocked look, Ning Nanyou couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and explained to her in a low voice: "Fu Chen and I have known each other since childhood. They have been taken care of by Master Lu. They are also an old member of Chang Mengjun. Like us, they want to clean up this shocking unjust case. In recent years, he has cleared many obstacles for me, provided me with the movements of the ministers in the court, and provided me with a lot of useful information. He is an extremely reliable person. He also participated in the plan for this wedding banquet. They will use the guards from his mansion to escort you out of the city and set up an ambush outside the city with you and others."

"The friendship between kings and lords is really spread all over the world..." Jiang Chengjia praised deeply, and looked back and forth between the two.

Fu Chen smiled lowly: "Madam Hou probably didn't know that half of the apprentices and scholars in the Great Wei Dynasty were once the close friends of the king. But later, the king did not cherish his reputation and often made people spread rumors and slander themselves. Over time, these children of aristocratic families gradually moved away from him."

"Oh?" Jiang Chengjia turned his head and looked at Ning Nanyou: "Junhou was so popular in the past?"

"Of course." Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, stood with his hands behind his back, and talked about the past with relish: "June was the disciple that Master Lu cherished the most. He received the deepest teachings, outstanding talent and outstanding knowledge, humble and close to others, and did not have the slightest airs of the royal family. He naturally received all the admiration of students all over the world."

The glory of the past has become a passing cloud. After the words came, Fu Chen lowered his eyes and said helplessly: "It's a pity that he is now a sinner in the eyes of the scholars of all over the world. He has been cursed by thousands of people and will have long failed to disappoint his former glory."

He sighed, as if regretful and sad.

Ning Nanyou frowned secretly, stared at him, and said in a cold tone: "A Chen, don't say anything extra."

Fu Chen snorted in a low voice, shook his head, and silenced.

Jiang Chengjia's eyes kept scanning the two of them, feeling uncomfortable.

"Forget it." The husband sighed and raised his head again, looking at the girl: "Madam Hou, don't mind. I am just feeling the past. Since you brought you to see me today, it means that you have entered his heart. Looking at this scene, you are both relieved and distressed. People like you are only happy until now."

He murmured, touching Jiang Chengjia.

"Are you drunk?" Ning Nanyou looked at him and continued to say, saying unhappy: "I'm here to find you with some serious matters. The next day, my wife's safety will be entrusted to you. At least you should tell her about the defense of the day. What's the matter here to express my feelings?"

His tone was full of helplessness.

Fu Chen smiled faintly, then he stopped his emotions, asked the man and woman in front of him, and said humbly: "I have thought more and more. Junhou, Madam Hou, please sit down."

Ning Nanyou calmed down his face and took Jiang Chengjia to sit opposite Fu Chen. The three of them gathered together to discuss every link in the future plan from the details.

At the same time, Dongfu Sizhong.

In three days, the prince, Jiang Chengyi and Dou Yuelan copied the case file of Song Zong in a destructive manner, and the aristocratic families involved were punished according to the degree of crime, and handed the drafted conviction documents into the palace.

The Emperor of Wei could not wait to close the case. As soon as the document entered the palace, he was sent to the South Palace for instructions. The emperor agreed with the prince's judgment with the red mark. The document returned to the Eastern Palace. Dou Yuelan rushed back to the Tingwei Mansion with the red seal, detained the Song clan and a group of personnel involved in the case to the street market execution grounds, pronounced the verdict to the people, and informed the world.

The case of Song Zong was actually closed after one year and six months. Song Zong's younger brother Song Ren actively cooperated during the investigation. Given that he had achieved success in his past and loved soldiers like his son and had great military achievements, he was forgiven and pardoned by the Emperor of Wei. The crown prince ordered him to remove the Song clan and change his name to Jingren. Jingren and his wife and children avoided the crime of extermination of the Song clan and were slightly demoted, leaving a life. In the Song clan, except for Jingren, all adult men in the clan were executed. All children under the age of fifteen were fined and confiscated as slaves, and their concubines and wives were all official prostitutes. As for the other officials who were not involved with Song Zong, the aristocratic families, who were unforgivable, were sentenced to the same sentence and were sentenced to exile. Those with mild circumstances were given a loss of official position and title, and were expelled from the capital. Those who could still be forgiven were fined for six years and would compensate for the treasury.

At this point, Dou Yuelan had just finished verdicting the charges of Emperor Song and his clan members. The prince and Jiang Chengyi entered the palace with Ning Nankun's conviction documents. Unlike Emperor Song, although Ning Nankun committed a crime, he was not detained in the Tingwei's mansion, but was detained in the court prison in the palace.

Three days ago, Emperor Wei personally formulated his crimes and passed the book to the Eastern Prefecture Department, instructing the prince to come and pronounce the verdict today. Deng Fu, the Zongzhengfu, had the right to watch the prince's verdict on the sidelines because of his actions of supervising the royal family and relatives, went to the court prison with the prince and Jiang Chengyi.

Ning Nankun was inexplicably convicted. Even under Jiang Chengjia's arrangement, he was charged with murder and silence. His injustice was indescribable.

After the prince was convicted, Ning Nankun kept yelling to see the regent and refused to admit that Song Zong's death was related to him. Jiang Chengyi was impatient and suddenly knocked him out in front of Zong Zheng and the prince. Then he turned around calmly and said respectfully to the prince: "Your Highness. Since the regent has no objection to the conviction of Changshan Hou, please make a quick decision and send him out of the capital."

Ning Wuheng looked at his teacher blankly, and was shocked. Zong Zheng, who was beside him, couldn't help but tremble, thinking to himself: This Dongfu Si Jiang Chengyi is indeed cruel.

Seeing that the prince had no movement for a long time, Jiang Chengyi looked up, his eyes cold and cold, as if he was admonished.

Ning Wuheng's shoulders trembled and he hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up: "Students know. Teacher, please get up."

Jiang Chengyi stood up, retreated behind him, and spoke silently. The prince then cleared his throat: "Come here, take the Marquis of Changshan down and set off tonight to be exiled in Youzhou. He will not be allowed to return to the capital within seven years."

Deng Fu was helpless when he was listening to the sentence. Although Ning Nankun was convicted and the charge was quite serious, the punishment was still loud and thunder, and there was no deterrence. As long as the Regent was one day, the three young men in the palace would never have the same crime as the common people. Now this is the biggest sentence that the Emperor Wei can win.
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