coobybook Chapter 120 Look, chest muscles
Chapter 120 Look, chest muscles
"Jane Shi, you are so outrageous!"
Prime Minister Zuo stood up and scolded Jian Shi.
"You have done so many evil things that you are unworthy of being a minister. These crimes are enough to exterminate your entire clan."
The Left Prime Minister swung his sleeves and confronted Jian Shi.
At this point, Jian Shi, who knew he couldn't escape, no longer had any idea of the king being the leader of his subjects.
"You old fool, do you really think the emperor trusts you? Just wait, after I die, you will follow in my footsteps."
Jane tried her best to provoke.
He felt happy when he thought about the discord between the emperor and his subjects in the court.
For a moment, there was a lot of noise in the imperial study. The emperor, sitting back in his chair, listened to Jian Shi's treasonous words with an expressionless face.
Several ministers became furious and pointed at Jian Shi's nose and cursed him.
That sound made Ji Qionghua cover her ears.
【What are you arguing about? 】
[Even if you want to curse, you have to curse the right person. What's the point of pointing at a fake and cursing? ]
The little fellow whined, and the reluctance in his heart stopped the curse in the left prime minister's throat.
He retracted his hand that was pointed at Jane, and the anger in his stomach grew even stronger.
Fake?
Could the title of Marquis Wencheng be fake?
He glanced at the emperor secretly and found that the emperor was also surprised and suspicious.
The emperor didn't understand.
He had heard the little fellow's thoughts before, saying that Marquis Wencheng wanted to find a scapegoat, and he had been on guard. He would not allow anyone who wanted to take the blame.
But who would have thought that the scapegoat that Qiong Huaer mentioned had another meaning.
The person imprisoned was Marquis Wencheng, not Marquis Wencheng.
[This is the fake one wearing a human skin mask. Wencheng Hou is very shrewd and has found many ways out for himself.]
[In the early years, I looked for a skilled master in the martial arts world to make perfect human skin masks for myself and some people in the Jian family. ]
[Didn’t someone visit him in the prison yesterday? Actually, that person was his substitute.]
[In the cell, they exchanged identities. ]
[And his wife and several legitimate sons are all substitutes. ]
These stand-ins were all professionally trained and their imitations were very lifelike, especially the curse just now, which was exactly like Wencheng Hou himself.
No wonder no one noticed.
After hearing this, the emperor couldn't help but sigh at how difficult Jian Shi was.
In the early years, it was right to choose patience when you were unsure.
The emperor pointed his fingers on the table in a regular pattern.
Eunuch Cheng, who had been standing aside with his head bowed, took action.
"Master Zuo, you also said you were tired, drink some tea to moisten your throat."
Eunuch Cheng came to Prime Minister Zuo with a teacup in hand. Their eyes exchanged and Prime Minister Zuo understood what he meant.
"Tea?"
"How can I have the heart to drink tea now? You are a born bad guy."
"I s--t!"
The Left Prime Minister was so angry that he picked up the scalding hot tea and poured it into the fake's face.
The counterfeit was caught off guard as the steaming tea smeared all over his face.
He wanted to raise his sleeves to wipe the water off his face, but his hands were handcuffed behind his back and he couldn't move.
The fakes were obviously quite panicked.
[Hey, Old Man Zuo hit the jackpot by accident. ]
[This disguise technique doesn't matter even if it comes into contact with cold water, and those common potions on the market are useless. ]
[Only hot water will cause a special glue in the human skin mask to dissolve. ]
[Wow, look, his face is falling off.]
[Oh, I’m scared! ]
The little princess amused herself and pointed at the fake's face and yelled.
The child's voice is so piercing that one cannot help but watch it.
This is a terrible sight.
The fake's cheeks were covered with blisters, and a layer of skin was bulging out with an unknown liquid oozing from underneath, as if the skin had been burned off.
It's quite scary.
Eunuch Cheng stared at the fake, took a step forward, held down his head as he resisted, and then reached behind his ear with one hand.
Then tear it apart.
With a swish sound, the human skin mask with blisters was removed, revealing a strange face underneath.
"Oh my God!"
Several ministers were confused.
Even the Left Prime Minister pretended to be frightened and stepped back, but was supported by Liu Heng.
"Who are you? How dare you pretend to be Marquis Wencheng?"
"Tell me, where did Marquis Wencheng go?"
Liu Heng asked in a stern voice, his official authority overwhelming the opponent.
"Oh, you don't want to know."
The fake had a fierce expression on his face.
[Oh my, he is going to commit suicide by taking poison! ]
Following the little princess's thoughts, Eunuch Cheng removed the fake chin with telepathy, fumbled around in it with his fingers, and pulled out a denture that contained poison.
Seeing that his means of suicide had been discovered, the fake sat on the ground in despair.
If he didn't die, what awaited him next was inhumane punishment.
"Where is Jian Shi? Tell me and I will give you a quick death."
The emperor placed his imperial pen on the table and asked in a deep voice.
The dragon's eyes were deep and sharp, filled with murderous intent.
Marquis Wencheng was really crossing his bottom line. He would make the other party pay the price for such an arrogant act.
The fake one was also tough, his chin was wet with saliva, and he closed his eyes and didn't react at all.
[He is a professionally trained torturer. By the time you find out, the entire Wenchenghou family will have left the capital.]
Ji Qionghua muttered to herself.
She walked over with childish steps, but before she got close to the fake, she was separated by Liu Heng.
"Your Highness, this place is dangerous."
He was afraid that the little princess would get hurt.
Ji Qionghua tilted her little head, looked at this attentive uncle, and grinned at him.
The little teeth are still leaking air.
Ji Qionghua, noticing the smile in Liu Heng's eyes, covered her mouth immediately.
[Damn it, when will all my teeth grow out?]
After the little princess's disturbance, the atmosphere became less tense.
But Ji Qionghua didn't come here to make people laugh.
She happily walked around Liu Heng and, under the care of Eunuch Cheng, came to the fake man, grabbed his collar and started pulling.
She is much stronger than other children of her age.
With just one blow, the prisoner's uniform was almost torn into pieces, but a large area of the man's chest was also exposed.
You know what, his pectoral muscles are so bulging that they make you drool.
[Wow, what a great figure!]
Ji Qionghua was praising him and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but the emperor above had a gloomy face and signaled Liu Heng to pull the little guy away.
[How stingy! You won't even let me touch you.]
In her era, many men and women pursued the aesthetic of being fair, young and thin, and there were not many people with a strong body like hers.
Wiping off the real saliva on her body, Ji Qionghua pointed at the other person's chest and babbled.
"Yeah."
All I saw was a black tattoo under the other person's collarbone.
It’s Huahua, the text version of “Huahua”.
Like a person's name.
"No bite!"
The fake, who was also drooling, became so flustered that he could not speak clearly when the others stared at the tattoo.
"Huahua, it sounds like a person's name."
Liu Heng put on a thoughtful expression.
"Your Majesty, do you want to send someone to investigate? Maybe he is also a person involved in this case."
He asked the emperor for his opinion.
"check."
"It is better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go!"
As the emperor spoke mercilessly, flaws appeared in the fake's defense and he shook his head frantically.