. "Tuxitu King Badali, you once chose Dorgon, the regent of the Tartars, to dissuade the Ming Dynasty, to disturb the Ming Dynasty. You see clearly, is this person?"

Badali was so scared that his face was pale when he heard Cai Zhong's question. He came to his senses after he looked carefully and immediately said, "Yes, it's him. I also know that there is a mole on him, so I can't make any mistakes."

As soon as Badali said that, there was an uproar inside and outside the lobby of the Ministry of Justice. It was one thing to suspect, but it was another to confirm it with your own ears. Everyone's hatred immediately turned to the boy.

"Bah, this Tartar lackey."

"Kill him, kill this lackey!"

"Silent! Silent!" Cai Zhong was afraid of the auster, and the sound below calmed down. It was as if the lobby was still, Cai Zhong pointed his finger at the young man in the middle: "On the left and right yamen runners, take him down and check it."

"Yes!" Two yamen runners walked towards the boy like wolves and tigers.

"Take off his pants." A young man in his 20s and with a sharp-mouthed cheek next to Wang Fu jumped up excitedly. Apart from this young man, the others also looked excited, which made Wang Fu feel a chill. Why are so many people like to see other people's ** in this era?

The male style was prevalent in the Ming Dynasty. This young man who pretended to be a prince was pretty and could watch the ** for nothing. Of course, these people who watched were excited. Even many officials sitting on both sides of the room stretched their necks. God knew that he wanted to check whether there were any moles on the boy's ** or just wanted to see the boy's **.

Feeling a lot of malicious eyes around him. I saw two yamen runners walking towards him. The face of the fake prince in the middle turned pale. He knelt on the ground with a puff: "Sir, the villain is willing to call him, but the villain is not the prince..."

"Let's go." Cai Zhong said in the hall and stopped the two yamen runners and said, "You are not the prince, who is it? Why do you pretend to be the prince? Where did the dragon-patterned underwear on your body come from?"

"Grandmaster, the villain is named Wang. He is Wang Zhiming. He is the prince-in-law, the prince-in-law, the nephew of the prince-in-law. The uncle's family did not take out enough money after the bandits entered the city last year. The uncle was killed by the bandits. The family was also scattered. The villain escaped by chance. Later, the bandits were defeated and withdrew from the capital. He heard that the Tartars were coming again. The villain also wanted to escape from the capital. But there was no money in his hand. He just took some things to the uncle's mansion as a trash. Among them was this dragon-patterned underwear. On the way south, he met Mu Hu, the servant of the Gaodazi, the minister of the Honglu Temple. It was he who instigated the villain to pretend to be the prince. The villain was short of money at the time and wanted to cheat some money. He was fascinated by the ghost and pretended to be the prince. He hoped that all the adults would think of the villain's first offense. He pleaded with the emperor and let the villain go once." After saying this, the boy was already in tears.

The young man suddenly confessed, and undoubtedly admitted that he was not the prince. Many ministers who were originally blinded were extremely ashamed and were afraid that the emperor would hold him accountable. They were immediately feeling uncomfortable.

"Catch Mu Hu."

"Yes!" Several detectives from the Ministry of Justice took the official documents of the Ministry of Justice Gu Xichou, the Minister of Justice, and walked out of the lobby. They turned over and rushed towards the home of Gao Mengji, the Minister of the Honglu Temple.

Now, the young man finally figured out his identity. But his confession was obviously inconsistent with the accusation of the Jinyiwei. Cai Zhong waited until the constable went out with the official documents of arresting Mu Hudi, and took a photo of the accusation of the Galactic: "Bold King Zhiming. You said that you pretended to be the prince just to cheat money. But the Jinyiwei accused you of being sent by the Tartars to deliberately disrupt the Ming Dynasty. What was going on? You didn't come to the real trick."

"It's unjust. The villain was just confused for a moment. No one was sent to him. I hope you all will be careful." Wang Zhiming shouted loudly. He is not a stupid person. If he really admits that he was sent to him by Manchus, he may not die well. But he had never thought about what a crime it would be to pretend to be the prince?

"Take off your pants and check it out, take off your pants and check it out." The crowd outside was watching the fun started to cheer again.

"Bah, shameless." A clear voice sounded in Wang Fu's ears. Although it was mixed with many cheering voices, Wang Fu could hear it clearly. He turned his head and looked at him. At some point, two young men, one tall and one short, one slim, wearing one green and one white Confucian shirts stood several steps away from Wang Fu.

Looking from Wang Fu's direction, you can just see the sides of the two. From the appearance, these two people looked like the relationship between the rich young master and the scholar. However, what Wang Fu had just heard seemed to be a female voice, and their chests always felt a little bulging. Then, the skin on their faces on their sides was too delicate, and the short man had pierced ears.

It turned out that there were two girls dressed as men. Wang Fu laughed silently. Unexpectedly, there were people dressed as men in ancient times. However, the outfits of these two women were obviously not very clever. As long as they were careful, they would be discovered. Maybe they could only deceive themselves. Surprisingly, not only did no one around these two people squeezed up to get cheap, but they left a lot of room.

There were also many gaps around Wang Fu, but it was just the result of several guards maintaining it. Thinking of the bus perverts in later generations, Wang Fu secretly wondered whether the Ming men were so moral, because they deliberately left room for them because they saw that the two were women.

"Look at what, look at it, look at it, you've dug your eyes." The woman in blue clothes and a little shorter person didn't know if she felt Wang Fu's gaze, suddenly turned her head and threatened fiercely.

The woman in green turned her head, and Wang Fu immediately saw her face clearly, with melon-shaped face, almond eyes and peach cheeks, straight nose, white and tender skin, and a cute and silly appearance, she looked like a beautiful woman's baby.

Wang Fu smiled a little, not caring about the words of the woman in green. He felt that he would not have any interaction with the woman in green. He turned to look at the lobby of the Ministry of Justice again. However, several guards heard the words of the woman in green to the emperor and glared fiercely with their eyes.

Two yamen runners inside had already pressed Wang Zhiming to the ground, and were pulling open his lower skirt and revealing him. Although the person watching outside was still a distance away from the door of the lobby of the Ministry of Justice, even if he wanted to see it, he couldn't see it clearly. However, when the young man's lower skirt was stripped off, countless exclamations came from outside.

"What a white **."

"So young, why should he pretend to be the prince? If he is a husband, he is afraid that he will not be in the crowd?" Face." The woman in green felt bored when she saw Wang Fu ignore her. When she turned her head, she happened to see the young man's lower skirt being stripped off by two yamen runners. She immediately turned her head to Wang Fu, and she didn't know who to scold her. Wang Fu naturally had no interest in looking at a man's **, and the two of them just met.

"Hey, I see why you look a little familiar."

If this sentence was said from Wang Fu, it would definitely be a slight sign, but the one who said it was this woman about fourteen or fifteen years old. Wang Fu was stunned. He didn't remember meeting such a woman.

"It's not him, this person is not that fat. Besides, how could he come here?" The woman in green shook her head and whispered to herself in a low voice. Wang Fu only saw her lips slightly moving, but he didn't hear anything clearly.

"Report, dear sirs, this person has indeed a black mole on him." The yamen runner reported loudly.

"There are really black moles."

"Kill this spy."

"It's too cheap to kill him, it's better to cut him into pieces."

"Yes, cut into pieces."

The people watching the fun were in a hurry again. Chen Zilong, Gu Xichou, and Cai Zhong lowered their heads to discuss for a while, and then exchanged opinions with Ma Shiying, Zhao Zhilong and others who had been watching below, and reached a consensus. Chen Zilong quickly wrote the verdict and wrote the verdict. Gu Xichou and Cai Zhong read it once, and then Cai Zhong sentenced it: "The investigating criminal Wang Zhiming is still the prince of the prince, the prince-in-law Wang nephew. Wang Zhiming, as a royal relative, should have maintained the rules of the court, but he was willing to fall. He obeyed the instructions of the Tartars and pretended to be the prince of the late emperor and attempted to disrupt the Ming court. The evidence was conclusive. The three halls of Dali Temple, the Censorate, and the Ministry of Justice were tried. The specific verdict will be submitted to the emperor before making a decision and withdrawing!"

"The villain was not instructed by the Tartars." Wang Zhiming shouted, but no one was interested in his anger. Several yamen runners directly took him away, and various officials began to retreat one after another.

Many people who watched the fun were not satisfied with the lack of a verdict on the spot. However, it was finally confirmed that the fake prince was really an undercover agent sent by the Qing Dynasty. Many people still felt that it was worth it to listen to it, and they could not help but curse Wang Zhiming.

Seeing that the officials had retired, the people watching the fun began to dissipate gradually. The young man who had sharp-mouthed cheeks and shouted loudly, suddenly glanced to the place where the two women stood, and his eyes stopped. He winked with the two friends behind him and walked towards the two women.

As soon as he got close, the pointed-mouthed young man seemed to have a sudden trip under his feet and fell to the tall woman in white. The woman in white stepped to the left and just avoided her.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, the pointed-mouthed young man hurriedly stopped his body, but for some reason his legs suddenly hurt and lost all his strength. He fell to the ground with a plop and screamed.

"Master, that woman is so smart." Ma Bingjie whispered in front of Wang Fu.

The woman in white seemed to hear Ma Bingjie's words, turned her head and looked over. A beautiful face appeared in front of Wang Fu. Although later generations have been used to seeing various stars and beauty pageants, Wang Fu swore that even the beauty of all stars is not as good as the woman in front of him, "The lotus comes out of the clear water, and the decoration is naturally removed." Such words are far less than those of the woman in front of him.

After Wang Fu and his guards turned around, the woman in white frowned slightly and pulled the sleeves of the slightly shorter woman in blue. The two of them floated away. When the other two gangsters helped up the young man who had fallen, the two women had disappeared without a trace, as if they were just an illusion just now.
Chapter completed!