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Murong Ci sneered contemptuously, "Whether you are greedy for money or not, just ask the servants in your house or your neighbors to know clearly."
Wang Tao said miserably: "You are wronged, Your Highness. The guilty minister knows that privately selling weapons is a capital crime like treason. How could he not know that the heaven is high and the earth is high"
Murong Yu's face was filled with cold air and he was selfless, "You are just talking about this to ask for mercy for your wife and children. If you still have this untrue attitude, I will immediately kill your wife, children, and parents." Got it!"
These angry words made Wang Tao tremble all over. He lowered his head in silence and broke out in a cold sweat.
"You and Wan Fang took control of the Arms Supervisor, and not only killed Zhou Huai, but also smuggled weapons. What weapons did you smuggle?" Murong Ci shouted angrily, "Say!"
"Bows and arrows swords rockets" he said with a guilty conscience.
"There are also artillery, right?" she asked angrily, clenching her fists in anger. Rockets were a weapon used by Beiyan soldiers to win on the battlefields of various countries. Wan Fang actually sold the rockets privately. Damn it!
"There are no artillery pieces. The artillery pieces are too large, difficult to transport out, and easy to be discovered."
"anything else?"
"there is none left."
Murong Yu said coldly: "When did it start?"
Wang Tao replied: "About half a year ago."
Murong Yu raised his hand and threw an account book at Wang Tao, hitting Wang Tao's chest.
He was hit by a sword in the chest and was in pain. Now he was hit by the account book and was in excruciating pain.
He opened the account book and took a look at it, his expression changed drastically. This was all evidence that he and Wan Fang had committed adultery!
For a moment, he seemed to have fallen into an abyss.
With this account book, the execution of the Nine Clans is a sure thing!
Murong Ci sneered and asked leisurely: "Do you still want to hide it now? It's up to you whether you want to confess or not."
"Your Majesty, Your Highness, the guilty minister knows that he will definitely die, but the youngest son is still young, so I beg Your Majesty and Your Highness to be lenient and save some blood for the Wang family." Wang Tao fell to the ground, crying bitterly.
"It's too late to cry and beg now." Her cold eyes showed no mercy, and she suddenly asked, "Have the secret recipes for artillery, rockets, and peerless weapons been sold privately?"
These three items are the top secrets of the Arms Supervisor and the top secrets of the Northern Yan Kingdom. They are the magical weapons used by hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Yan Kingdom to conquer thousands of miles, dominate the countries, and protect their homeland.
Wang Tao naturally knew the great significance of these three items to the Beiyan Kingdom, and cried with tears, "The guilty ministers have advised all directions, if these three items are sold privately, our Beiyan Kingdom will be destroyed, and the nest will be overthrown." How could the egg be intact? But he didn't listen. He took out these three secrets and sold them, and the guilty minister could not stop him The guilty minister deserves death"
Murong Ci said coldly: "Even if you didn't sell these three secrets privately, if you didn't report the information, it would still be a capital crime for the Nine Clan."
"Who are you selling to?" Murong Yu's eyes were filled with heavy gloom.
"I don't know, the guilty minister should be the same group of people as the people who bought the weapons. Wan Fang has always been responsible for contacting the buyers. If he didn't tell the guilty minister, the guilty minister didn't ask any questions."
"You really don't know? Or maybe you will remember it if you taste torture?" Murong Ci's little face was filled with frightening anger.
"I really don't know. I swear by the ancestors of the Wang family. I don't know who the buyer is." Wang Tao cried bitterly.
She walked over, holding a knife in her hand, waving it in front of him, with a bloodthirsty and cruel sneer on her lips, "Your son is ten years old, with fine features, and I sold him to the Phoenix Tower for rape. Are you going to have fun, or am I going to do it myself and cut off his flesh piece by piece? Which one do you think is better?"
This careless voice is cruel and cold, and it is terrifying to hear it.
Wang Tao was so frightened that he peed his pants and cried miserably, "No Your Highness, have mercy I really don't know who the buyer is, and I have never seen him"
Murong Ci said slowly and calmly: "Then I have no choice but to send someone to capture your son."
He rushed over, grabbed the corner of her robe, and wailed miserably: "No, Your Highness The guilty minister really doesn't know Everything the guilty minister knows has been taken"
She angrily pulled out the hem of her robe, "Get out of here!"
It seems he really doesn¡¯t know who the buyer is. She asked again: "Why did you go to Linglong Xuan? Do you know the boss behind Linglong Xuan?"
Wang Tao didn¡¯t expect His Highness to change the subject so quickly. He was stunned before replying: ¡°Wan Fang also brought the guilty minister to Linglong Pavilion. The guilty minister didn¡¯t know how Wan Fang knew about Linglong Pavilion. He only knew that Wan Fang knew about this place.It looks like he is here for fun.
A black shadow appeared out of nowhere and flew rapidly towards the backyard.
Murong Ci raised his eyebrows, it turned out that he asked the secret guards to arrest the person.
The dim light and shadow flowed from the house next door, and the faint red light shone on his black brocade robe. His stern facial features became more beautiful and mysterious in the dark night.
Not long after, there were sounds from the backyard, including a woman's whining and clattering footsteps.
The door opened and Murong Yu entered in a grand manner, and she quickly followed.
The ghost lighted the candle, but the hall was still dark. Murong Ci carefully looked at the beautiful woman standing motionless at the side. She must have been stabbed and couldn't move.
The woman was wearing moon-white pajamas. She had a slender figure, loose black hair and shiny black hair. She had a delicate and refined oval face with skin as white as jade. Those clear eyes turned around, full of fear and panic.
The ghostly figure relieved her acupuncture point, and her body suddenly relaxed. Instead of running away, she calmed down and asked angrily: "Who are you? You broke into private houses without permission. I'm going to report it to the police!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com