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【One hundred and thirty-nine】The truth of interception

Deng Guozhong didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

Deng Qing felt chills all over her heart, and turned her head and shouted at Jiang Chengyi: "My surname is Jiang! What are you thinking about? You can frame me like this without evidence!"

"General Deng, how do you know that there is no evidence in the lower house? If there is not enough evidence, how dare you talk nonsense in front of His Majesty?"

Jiang Chengyi looked at him hysterically and said these words in a very indifferent manner, completely shattering Deng Qing's defense line.

"You are just talking nonsense, talking nonsense about things you have never done before! You have tried your best to deal with me and Deng! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! You must not listen to the words of such villains! I will never do such a thing to my uncle! I respect my uncle since I was a child... I have never had any bad intentions... Your Majesty! Please believe me! Your Majesty!"

Deng Qing kept calling Emperor Wei, yelling with her neck thick, and making a frantically excuse. However, no one in the classroom responded to him.

After he shouted for a long time, Deng Guozhong, who had been silent, sighed and opened his mouth. His old hands trembled and bowed to Emperor Wei, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty... The old minister knows that Deng Qing's character... Even if he participated in the case that year, he must have been instigated by some evildoers.

He is kind by nature... He will not do anything to harm his uncle. This matter is too old... Besides, my son has passed away. Since the deceased has passed away... Why do you have to make trouble and pursue the old case back then? After all, this is a family matter between Deng family, and the old ministers do not want to pursue the investigation, nor do they want to know what the truth was back then.

I hope Your Majesty will not continue to search for it.”

Emperor Wei raised his eyebrows slightly and was about to comfort her, but Jiang Chengyi snatched it first.

"The old Grand Marshal doesn't know yet... Mr. Deng, a Taichang Qing, was in danger in the suburbs of the city. It was not an accident at all, but someone did it on purpose. You can ignore the truth about the past, can you also ignore the truth about Taichang Qing's death?"

Jiang Chengyi knew that at this time, even if Deng Guozhong knew that the poisoning case was related to Deng Qing, he would not really split his grandparents and grandchildren. Because, now, Deng Qing is the only one who can take over Deng’s descendants. If he still wants Deng Qing to make a comeback, it would be impossible for Deng Qing to have an accident.

Deng Qing was tortured by the Lan Xinlou case that Jiang Chengyi mentioned. Seeing that he had even known the assassination of the suburbs of Beijing, he became even more panicked. At this moment, Deng Guozhong was willing to protect him because the poisoning case did not kill Deng Ling.

But the attack and killing of the suburbs of Beijing led to Deng Ling's serious injury and death... This case was done by him personally. Since Jiang Chengyi found out even this, there must be some ironclad evidence in his hand. If he told the truth from the South Palace at this time, then he would really have no way out.

Deng Ling is a priceless treasure in Deng Guozhong's heart... Deng Guozhong has always been resentful of Deng Ling's death.

So, Deng Qing immediately yelled at Jiang Chengyi like crazy: "What nonsense do you want to say is something that people and ghosts don't believe! Jiang Chengyi! I advise you not to exaggerate here!"

"General Deng's appearance of jumping at the foot in such a panic is really scary. However, there is no airtight wall in this world. If you don't know, don't do it unless you do it yourself. After you have done so many evil things, do you think God will keep it for you?"

Jiang Chengyi covered her sleeves with her hands, her figure relaxed, and stood leisurely, staring at Deng Qing with a sarcastic look on her face, and said calmly.

The two of them: one is floating like an elves, descending to earth, with a bright charm; the other is as embarrassed as a dog with a broken family, with a mess. At first glance, it is like a big gap in the sky and the ground.

"Jiang Chengyi! Don't be too greedy! Seeing that Your Majesty is willing to listen to you here, you can be so unrestrained that you can make up any messy lies! Do you deserve your Majesty's trust in you?!"

Deng Qing no longer cared about it, grabbed a little and attacked wildly.

Jiang Chengyi shook his head helplessly, then bowed to Emperor Wei and said, "Your Majesty! The case of Taichangqing has always been thought that it was done by the remaining soldiers of Zhan Po who were staying near the capital. In fact, it was not the case. I... I have reported! I have confirmed that the bandits that Lord Deng Ling met in the suburbs were all the people of the Great Wei in the uniform of Zhan Po.

On the day of the incident, someone saw with his own eyes that the group of people had put on military uniforms of other countries and surrounded Lord Deng and his party. These people had extremely high military qualities. Although they were wearing Zhanpo military uniforms and the shoes they were wearing were the ox-leather iron-bottomed long-tube military shoes that were unique to the wind, sand and cold areas in the north.

The bandits who went to intercept were the soldiers and generals of the third battalion of Changming Army who were disguised! The one who led the siege... was Deng Qing, General Deng, who was on the hall!"

He no longer wanted to continue to guide him and directly told the truth about the case of interception and killing in the suburbs. This sentence was like a shocking thunder, and it made everyone present explode.

Deng Guozhong turned his head in disbelief and looked at Jiang Chengyi. His eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Master... You can't deduct the charge of murder at will. Do you have any evidence for what you said? If not, I will definitely make you pay the price for today's random words!"

"I have said just now that this matter has been verified. Not only are there evidence, but also physical evidence to confirm that the Taichangqing case was done by General Deng. Your precious grandson, for the position of the head of the Deng family, has done all the conscience... For many years, I have been working hard to remove Lord Deng Ling, who is most likely to inherit the next head of the family. Otherwise, do you think he would take such a great risk to lead the soldiers of the third battalion of Changming Army back to the capital and hide in the suburbs?"

Jiang Chengyi is strong and has a strong chest, and seems to have solid evidence in his hands.

Deng Guozhong looked at him half-believingly, and felt worried in his heart. If it was as he said... Then Deng Qingzhen would be a relative who would not recognize him and destroy human nature. If such a person takes over Deng, he would not know what kind of storm would cause in the future.

Deng Guozhong's heart was cold and he became more and more panicked. He lowered his head and looked at Deng Qing slowly, and asked softly: "Is what Jiang Zhusi said true? A Qing, I want you to tell me everything."

Deng Qing shook her head desperately, her eyes red, and she was extremely scared. She kept crying: "Grandfather... You believe me. I don't. I respect my second uncle the most... I can't do such a thing to him. Grandfather, you also said that the second uncle has great expectations for me. Even if he inherits the position of head of the family in the future, he will do his best to cultivate me...

Why should I... harm him for such a thing? Grandfather... family of flesh and blood, how dare I do such a ruthless thing?"

Deng Guozhong looked at him seriously, closed his eyes, and was silent for a while before he tremblingly replied: "Okay... I believe you once. I believe you have nothing to do with your second uncle's death."

"Old Taiwei Deng...you have been so hasty and determined that Taichangqing's death has nothing to do with Deng Qing? Could it be... for your grandson, you don't even care about the death of your own son?" Jiang Chengyi continued to stimulate him.

Deng Guozhong refuted loudly: "Mr. Jiang! Other people's family affairs! Please don't care too much! My son died by accident. This matter has been verified! Please don't be rumored here!"

He blocked Jiang Chengyi's next words and didn't want to listen to him say anything.

However, the Emperor of Wei did not want the matter to be left alone. He thought that if what Jiang Chengyi said was the truth, then Deng Qing would never be able to stay in the court. If he had such ambition, if he was not removed, he would inevitably harm the royal family in the future.

"Taiwei Deng. You don't want to know the truth about this matter, but I must find out clearly. Deng Qing and the soldiers of the third battalion of Changming Army returned to Beijing privately, which is related to national affairs.

I have never held him responsible for his privately leading troops to the capital before. It was because he admitted this to me first and explained the reason, saying that he was afraid that there would be no reinforcements in the capital, and that I and the clans would be in danger, so that they would do this. But now, I look at him, obviously, he has selfish intentions, and this is the crime of deceiving the king!

Why do you dare to say easily that this is your Deng family business?"

Emperor Wei had a strong face and stared at the kneeling grandchildren on the steps with sharp eyes.

Deng Guozhong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, as if he was exhausted, and said weaker: "Your Majesty... The old minister knows that A Qing acted recklessly and hurt Your Majesty's heart. But this matter...it is really hard to convince people based on what Lord Jiang said. Even if there is more evidence in his hand, it may not be completely true.

Your Majesty... A Qing privately brought the Changming army to the capital, which was the old minister's order. Every word he said was true. At that time, the Zhanpo army was in chaos in the capital, and the reserved troops in the capital went to the northern part and the border of the Wei Dynasty to support the border guards. The old minister did not know that Your Majesty was deploying defenses, so he let A Qing privately return. Speaking of which, this was the old minister's fault. In order to protect me... A Qing never mentioned a word to Your Majesty. A Qing's heart is extremely loyal... Heaven and earth can be seen, and I hope Your Majesty will clearly observe!"

"Is the Taiwei planning to even bear the charge of bringing troops back to Beijing alone?" Emperor Wei mocked.

Deng Guozhong knew that it was impossible for the emperor to stop and stop investigating. But he was unwilling to believe from the bottom of his heart that Deng Ling's death was related to Deng Qing, and although his expression and expression of Jiang Chengyi had explained everything.

"If Your Majesty really wants to continue investigating... it is better to let Dou Tingwei, Commander Jing Da, Chang Yuweiwei and Yue Luowei investigate the case together. Let's start with the witnesses brought by the Jiangzhusi today. Of course, we need to re-examine the commander of the third battalion of Changming Army Liu Jing..." Deng Guozhong gritted his teeth and begged to Emperor Wei: "I hope Your Majesty will believe in me and Aqing again. If these four masters investigate the same result as those of Jiangzhusi... The old minister will never dare to make any refutation!"
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