When he was brought up, Ah Jiu gritted his teeth and said - Xue Zhen, you are such a traitor and you don't even think of a way, you want to kill me.

Xue Zhen didn't speak either.

When Ah Jiu was pushed forward, he subconsciously glanced at the woman beside him.

Her veil hung on one side of her ear, revealing a face that looked like it had been burned by fire. Ah Jiu's heart sank when she saw it.

I've never seen Ning'er before, and even if I had, I wouldn't recognize her like this.

"Ning'er, look at these two people around you. According to reports, they are also your accomplices." Mr. Li continued to examine the case.

Ah Jiu waved his hands repeatedly: "Master Li, I am not their accomplice. I found a high place to watch the execution. There are so many people on the execution ground that I can't squeeze in to watch the fun."

The alarm sounded: "I didn't ask you, no need to interrupt."

Ning'er raised her eyes and glanced at the two of them, her eyes fixed on Xue Zhen's face for several seconds:

"Lord Li, these two people are unknown to ordinary people."

"Don't you know? You don't know me if you say you don't know me?" There is an emperor hanging behind the curtain to listen to the interrogation. You must not be careless.

"My name is Meng Jiu'er. I come from Xinghua Village outside Menghua City. I'm not originally. Look at what sharp weapons I have on me." Ah Jiu was speechless. He was so busy that he almost spent all his money.

"Search and you will know. If someone comes, search them."

As soon as the person said this, he couldn't help but touch Ah Jiu all over. Ah Jiu was so frightened that Ah Jiu jumped all the way away:

"Men and women are not allowed to be intimate. If you want to search your body, you can let the woman do the search."

Mr. Li was a little embarrassed. If he had to let the man search him, it would appear that he, Mr. Li, was being disrespectful in the case.

"Then, please invite Nanny Zhang to come."

While waiting, Xue Zhen opened her arms and let several men touch her up and down.

"Crash..."

A bronze mirror fell out. When I picked it up and looked at it, I found a Bagua diagram printed on the back.

Clatter, another cloth bag fell out, and a faint clattering sound came from inside.

"Escort!"

The surrounding Imperial Guards were nervous and quickly drew their swords to protect them.

Xue Zhen casually pulled away the drawstring of the bag and fell down towards the open space in front of him.

What was rattling were all kinds of small objects, and what was rolling around was no less than a hundred porcelain bottles of various kinds, and there was even a metal scraper inside.

Ah Jiu's eyebrows were like butterfly wings. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time. This Xue Zhen used a metal scraper to poop. Wouldn't that cool his butt and balls?

But what shocked everyone present was that so many things could be poured out of that small, palm-sized bag.

Even Mr. Li stood up unconsciously.

Hearing that there was no sound in the hall, the emperor behind the curtain said in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"

Mr. Li hurriedly leaned forward and whispered the matter in a low voice: "Emotion is like an alchemist, and he does not carry any sharp weapons."

At this moment, the person known as Grandma Zhang arrived.

Ah Jiuyi looked at his big, round waist, and his eyes were full of ferocity.

After she bowed, she came over and touched Meng Jiuer's whole body.

Touch it, touch it casually, and see what you can find. Isn't it just a money bag?

Sure enough, Nanny Zhang touched a money bag first and bumped it in her hand: "Reporting to Mr. Li, a money bag worth four taels of silver, and..."

With that said, Nanny Zhang continued to touch, and this time she took out a piece of paper from Ah Jiu's arms:

"There is also a portrait."

Portrait? Ah Jiu's conditioned reflex was helpless as he watched the portrait and the purse being handed over to Mr. Li.

Mr. Li slowly opened the money bag and found that there was nothing else inside except some broken silver.

The next step is to open the painting.

It was just an ordinary portrait of a child. It didn't matter. Since the emperor was listening behind the curtain, he simply handed these two objects into the hands of the father-in-law and passed them to the emperor for inspection.

When passing by An Ning, her pupils shrank tightly, and she subconsciously looked solemnly at the girl who called herself Meng Jiuer.

How come she has a portrait of the young prince?

Friend or enemy?

Once the portrait of the young prince is leaked, it will be a dead end.

Could it be that she intentionally gave this portrait to the emperor?
Chapter completed!