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Chapter 137: Become the Minister of Justice (18)

Prison Department of Punishment.

Xie Lang very appropriately locked up Song Chengze and Xu Wanxin together.

"Xu Yingqing, you are a traitor. You will not die a good death. When I get out, I will tear you into pieces." Song Chengze grabbed the iron bars in the cell and roared outside.

He vented for a long time but no one paid any attention to him. Even the jailer on duty in the cell just stood there and didn't even give Song Chengze a glance.

"Hahaha, I am plotting a rebellion? The reason Xu Yingqing made up is too funny. Father, please open your eyes and take a look. I am the crown prince, the heir to a country, but I was framed by her to such an extent..." Song Chengze laughed at himself, and then collapsed under the fence while laughing. His crown was crooked, his clothes were covered with mud, and he looked in a disheveled state.

But Xu Wanxin no longer had the system at this time, and the prince she relied on was also in this prison, so the plot completely exceeded her imagination.

When she heard Song Chengze's words, she suddenly thought of something, so she walked to Song Chengze's side and said to him, "Brother Chengze, Xu Yingqing definitely has a system. The reason why His Majesty is like this is also because of her system."

Xu Wanxin felt that this must be the case. Xie Lang must have a system, otherwise all this would be impossible to explain.

"What is the system?" Song Chengze asked in surprise.

At this moment, footsteps were heard, and the Shenlong Guards in flying fish uniforms quickly occupied both sides of the aisle of the cell. One of them opened the cell where Song Chengze was, and then stepped aside.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Lang walked over surrounded by a group of people, looking at Song Chengze and Xu Wanxin calmly with a calm gaze.

At this time, Xie Lang was wearing an official robe and had a simple bun on her hair. It was obvious that she was a woman, but one could also feel a strong sense of oppression from her.

Xie Lang glanced at the discussion behind him and saw him take out a piece of paper covered with words and put it in Song Chengze's hand, and asked the Shenlong Guard behind him to place the prepared pen and ink on the table.

"Your Highness, this is the charge of treason against you. You'd better hurry and sign it." Xie Lang spoke indifferently with a very cold tone. He neither looked directly at Xu Wanxin who was in a panic, nor did he take Song Chengze seriously.

Song Chengze took a look at the charges and began to tremble with anger. Rage surged from the bottom of his heart and he looked at Xie Lang with hatred in his eyes.

In front of Xie Lang, he tore the indictment into pieces, and the pieces flew up and fell to the ground. Then he said fiercely: "Xu Yingqing, you are really an expert at making up charges. I don't admit this charge. What do you think?"

Song Chengze looked at Xie Lang with a sneer. Written on the letter was his confession of treason. He really wanted to kill Xie Lang for distorting the facts and fabricating charges.

Seeing Song Chengze tear up the indictment, Xie Lang did not stop him, as if he had expected it. Then he put on a faint smile and clapped his hands, saying, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is really courageous, but I wonder if the various tortures of the Ministry of Justice can make His Highness change his mind?"

"How dare you!!!" Song Chengze's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that Xie Lang would use such a method on him: "How dare you! I am the prince."

"Your Highness, do you realize today that I am bold? Shang Tan, take the prince away and treat him well. Since he does not admit his guilt, there is no need to be polite to him." Xie Lang said nonchalantly to Shang Tan who was standing behind her. Under Song Chengze's astonished gaze, she said, "Since ancient times, it has been common for the prince to be deposed. It is not surprising. Your Majesty has many sons and daughters, and there will always be one who can take over the position of the prince."

Xie Lang's words were tantamount to sentencing Song Chengze to death, which meant that it was only a matter of time before Song Chengze was deposed, and there was no need to consider his identity when discussing taking action against him.

"How dare you. Xu Yingqing, you will not die well. You, a treacherous villain, will never have a good end." Song Chengze shouted at Xie Lang, but it was no use. He was immediately blocked in the mouth by the Shenlong Guards and dragged away.

After Song Chengze was dragged away, Xie Lang dismissed his attendants. Xu Wanxin was shocked at this moment. The scene just now had a huge impact on her.

Her system suddenly disappeared. The gap was as big as going from a billionaire to a penniless beggar. How could she accept it?

She finally accepted it and placed her final hope on Song Chengze.

But he didn't expect that even though Song Chengze was the crown prince, Xie Lang would dare to treat him like that.

"You, you, you...you actually treated the prince like that."

Xu Wanxin's eyes were filled with anger as she questioned Xie Lang, "Do you know how much love the prince has for you? Why do you treat him like that? Are you worthy of his love? You are such a cold, heartless, selfish woman..."

However, before she could finish her words, Xie Lang kicked her to the ground, and his cold words echoed in her ears: "You are simply sick and inexplicable."

If Xu Wanxin had not proposed to Song Chengze in the previous life to torture Xu Yingqing to death, Xie Lang would not have bothered to pay attention to such an idiot.

What does Song Chengze’s affection have to do with her?

Even in that life when Xu Wanxin had not intervened, Song Chengze's pursuit of Xu Yingqing was by no means affectionate, but just a man's possessiveness.

Calling possessiveness affection really disgusts her.

After Xu Wanxin was kicked by Xie Lang, she struggled to get up from the ground, holding her chest and coughing from time to time.

At this time, Xie Lang was facing her diagonally, with his back to the sunlight coming in through the small window. He spread out his right hand, and a large round ball emitting white light floated on it.

Seeing this ball of light, Xu Wanxin's eyes widened. This was a system, her system.

The next moment, the system made a 'sizzling' sound and a wisp of green smoke came out. The system light ball gradually became smaller until it disappeared.

The civet cat in the system space shuddered when it saw the system being destroyed.

"You, you, you...you are not Xu Yingqing, who are you? What do you want to do?"

Xu Wanxin became terrified instantly. This was definitely not Xu Yingqing. After all, Xu Yingqing was just a mortal.

"This is what you did to Xu Yingqing in your previous life." Xie Lang implanted the memory of Xu Yingqing in his previous life into Xu Wanxin's mind, and then slowly said: "In your previous life, Xu Yingqing was tortured to death because of you. In this life, you will experience this punishment."

Xie Lang slowly walked out of the prison door, gave some instructions to the Dragon Guards who had rushed over, and then disappeared from Xu Wanxin's sight.

Xie Lang didn't bother to pay attention to Xu Wanxin. It was really unlucky.

On the other side, deep inside the Ministry of Justice prison.

Song Chengze's luxurious clothes had been taken off and he was wearing prison clothes.

At this time, his hands and feet were tied to the rack, his body was covered with wounds, and he was dying.

"Xu Yingqing, you will be punished. I want to see my father. I want to see my father..."

When Xie Lang arrived, he saw this scene: Song Chengze kept shouting that he wanted to see his father.

But he didn't know that his father had died long ago, and the emperor sitting on the dragon throne now was just a puppet of Xie Lang.