Chapter 384 The truth! (Ten more)

  Mu Qinglan’s words are like a huge boulder thrown into the lake water, and a huge ripple is instantly swayed!

  Xiao Qianzheng frowned, "Really?"

  Mu Qinglan nodded.

   "If it hadn't found conclusive evidence, Ling Han would not return to the imperial capital."

  Those one hundred people who were about to step forward also stopped, their faces full of stunned.

  The patriarchs and deans of several great families have different looks.

  Mu Zhongtian was the most shocked, he couldn't think of it, this time he came back, Mu Qinglan turned out to be for this!

   "Ling Han, what did you say!?"

   Mu Zhongtian's voice was a little trembling.

  Mu Qinglan sighed in her heart.

   "Patriarch, these things, I will come one by one. This time I return to the imperial capital and participate in the elite meeting in order to publicize the truth about Sunset End in front of everyone in front of your Majesty!"

  Mu Zhongtian nodded stupidly, his mind went blank.

   Frame up... traitor... conspiracy...

  It turned out to be true!

  He had always been suspicious, but whenever he wanted to investigate, he always found that unknown forces were obstructing it. As time passed, he did not mention this matter again, only thinking about secretly planning, and then carefully investigate it.

  Unexpectedly, Qinglan had already found out!

  An Zhiyuan clenched his fists, and his heart was slowly raised.

  He suddenly thought of the news from Jiuge before.

  An Binghuai used Jiuge’s city gate formation in order to capture Mu Linghan! At that time, he felt a little ridiculous, and even for this he was even frightened. He went to the palace to find his Majesty and confessed the matter. Later, his Majesty also sent someone to investigate immediately.

  Does that have anything to do with what Mu Linghan is talking about now?

  Mu Qinglan was not in a hurry to answer Xiao Qianzheng's words, his eyes swept over the people present.

  Her eyes are cold, as if she can see through everything, she has scraped from those people, and can almost see the deepest thoughts in her heart!

  Someone looked away.

  Someone lowered their heads.

  There are also people who are feeling anxious and uneasy, and they are shaking slightly.

  The young man dressed in black stood straight in the middle of the High Heaven Hall, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, pointing straight at the sky!

  The clear and powerful voice of the young man spread out clearly!

"The Holy Yuan Empire, Xuande twenty-five years, September 17, the northwestern third army commander Mu Feng, received a report saying that there was an enemy in the sunset, so Yuan Yixuan with his wife, and his 50,000 soldiers, Heading to the End of the Sunset, but in the end encountered an ambush, more than 50,000 people, the whole army was annihilated! The yellow sand was buried!"

  "A month ago, when I rushed to the end of the sunset, what I saw was a mountain of bones!"

"Among them, there are fathers who will have time to see their newborn children, sons, who can no longer take care of their elderly parents, and husbands, who have allowed their wives to survive in the misery of their lives. It was just because of a conspiracy that they all died. At Sunset, I can’t go back again! Even without a tomb, lying on the ground in the open air, the corpse was bitten by bald herons in the desert, and eroded by the endless wind and sand, and this will ruin my life!"

  Mu Qinglan's words are steady, without sorrow, or anger. In the black jade-like eyes, there is a crystal clear and no tears. However, the more this is, the more people feel the endless sadness contained in it!

  There was a dead silence above the whole hall, and only her voice was exceptionally clear.

  The people on the square also gradually calmed down, listening with a startled look.

  Some people have red eyes, and some people hide their faces and cry.

  Some of them, like Mu Qinglan, suffered the same loss of relatives!

  The atmosphere above the main hall gradually stagnated, as if there was a faint smell of blood, permeating it.

  Even, from the young man, he could feel the dry and coarse-grained wind in the desert and the horror of seeing the sky full of corpses.

  "I lost my sister first and then my parents. I was immersed in great grief. For a while, I didn't think about it carefully. However, the more I thought about it, the more strange it became."

   "Father has always been calm. Without absolute certainty, it is absolutely impossible to bring 50,000 soldiers into battle. What's more, so many people, what kind of power did they encounter before they were all strangled, not leaving one?"

   Mu Qinglan said, it also made a lot of people's faces appear puzzled.

Mu Feng is famous in the imperial capital, and everyone who knows him knows that he is powerful and cautious. Besides, he has been in Jiuge for several years, and it is not like he and his 50,000 soldiers were ruined by mistakes. life.

  If this is the case, then the thing about Sunset Cliff was really strange!

   "And not long after, I met a few people. It was these few people who confirmed the guess in my heart and made me determined to go to Jiuge in person to find out the truth!"

  Xiao Qianzheng couldn’t help asking: “Who did you meet?”

A cold smile appeared on Mu Qinglan's face.

"What I met was the captain of the seventh squad of the Third Army, Jiang Dayuan, and his two subordinates, Zhou Qing and Hu Lao San! According to them, within the Third Army, It is true that the spies have gone out to cause my parents and fifty thousand soldiers to die and fall innocently!"

"My father had long been suspicious about this matter, so before Ziah led the army to Sunset, he secretly sent Jiang Dayuan to bring a thousand soldiers to the Imperial Capital to report the news. But they had just left Jiuge, and they had suffered. After an ambush, the chasing and killing continued along the way. When I met them, there were a thousand people, but only three people were still alive!"

   "You mean, they didn't succeed in coming to the imperial capital? Originally, Mu Feng wanted to return news of spies?"

  Mu Qinglan nodded.

  "They suffered heavy casualties, and later lost their way. Instead of reaching the imperial capital, they ended up in the Jiulu Mountain Range. It just so happened that I met them when I entered the Jiulu Mountain Range to experience."

   "Then, they know, who is the spy?" Xiao Qianzheng frowned and asked.

Mu Qinglan paused.

  The atmosphere in the field seemed to freeze.

   "They don't know who it is."

   "When my father asked them to leave, although he had doubts in his heart, there was no evidence, and they have been hovering between life and death. These things cannot be investigated."

  I don't know who it is, and let out a sigh of relief.

  Mu Qinglan smiled again: "However, fortunately, I took them to Jiuge in person afterwards, and I have already checked it out."

  There were a few glances, and suddenly there were some changes.

  Xiao Qian was busy saying: "Quickly talk about it! What the **** is going on!"

  "After we arrived at Jiuge..."

"and many more!"

  An Zhiyuan suddenly interrupted Mu Qinglan's words, with a little suspicion in his eyes.

   "Mu Linghan, you said that the person you met was your father's previous subordinates, and he returned to the imperial capital with his orders. But... do you have evidence to prove their identity?"

  Many people looked at An Zhiyuan and sighed in their hearts: It seems that An Jia still doesn’t want to let Mu Linghan go...

  Mu Qinglan raised his eyebrows and said, "What kind of evidence does Patriarch An want?"

   "For example, they have documents that can prove their identity."

  "They were chased and killed all the way. It is a blessing to be able to survive. This kind of thing has long been lost."

   "So, the token that Mu Feng commander has left behind?"

  "Involving the spies, naturally there is no token left, so as not to be discovered by the spies, it will be troublesome."

  An Zhiyuan coldly snorted: "That means, these people have nothing to prove their identities, and there is no way to correct them. How can we believe what you said?"

  This is a bit ugly, but it does have some truth.

  At any time, one should not be one-sided.

  Xiao Qianzheng asked: "Ling Han, do you have a way to prove their identity? Or can you prove that everything they say is true?"

  An Zhiyuan sneered in his heart.

  How can there be evidence for people in exile?

  Mu Qinglan smiled slightly.

   "Naturally there is."

  An Zhiyuan's expression froze.

  Mu Qinglan turned around and looked at Xiao Beiye.

  Xiao Beiye's expression was complicated, and it was only then that he slowly digested the news that Xi Yan turned out to be Mu Linghan.

   "This matter, His Royal Highness Seven, Wang Chuyun, and Zhong Ying'er are all proofs. But when I want to come, neither of those two are willing to speak for me, so it's still troublesome for Your Highness Seven."

  Xiao Beiye bends over to salute Xiao Qianzheng, with a calm and respectful voice:

  "Father, the son-chen can indeed testify. Just now Ling Han said that every word is true. I don't know, do you remember that the son-chen went out for experience before?"

  Xiao Qianzheng nodded, and suddenly understood something, "I remember. At that time, Wang Chuyun, Zhong Ying'er, and the two of them were also following you, right?"

"Exactly. Before Ling Han met the three of Jiang Dayuan, we happened to meet Ling Han. It was night, we sat together, and then we noticed the strange movement and found that it was a trekking mountain. The silver wolf attacked us with a few people in his mouth. Those few people were the dying Jiang Dayuan three. After saving them, they recognized Ling Han and knelt on the spot, showing themselves identity of."

  Xiao Beiye raised his head, his face was calm, and his expression was frank: "All of these, the sons and ministers have seen it with their own eyes."

  An Zhiyuan clutched the handrail tightly with a serious expression.

   "Even if these are true, it does not mean that what they say is true! People are unpredictable, who knows--"

"Patriarch An." Mu Qinglan suddenly said, interrupting An Zhiyuan, his expression faint, "Now it is your Majesty who wants to listen to me and clarify the truth about Sunset End. Your Majesty hasn't doubted the truth yet. Why are you jumping up and down beside you and asking endless questions. Are you your majesty, or are you your majesty?"

  These words are heart-warming!

  An Zhiyuan stood up almost immediately, pointed at Mu Qinglan and said angrily: "Don't slander me!"

He immediately looked at Xiao Qianzheng, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty! The heart of the old minister, the sun and the moon can be learned! I just want to ask in detail, to make sure that everything in it is clear and there is absolutely no disobedience. My heart!"

  Xiao Qianzheng raised his hand: "Old An, get up quickly, I know what kind of person you are. Ling Han is only momentary, so don't care about it with juniors."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Mu Qinglan's face.

   "Is there any disobedience? It's really not necessarily..."

  (End of this chapter)