[Buddha-Heart Lamp Transmission] Wu Song Infused with Spiritual Power; [Emergency Headband] Developed and Unveiled! (Continued)

This once-arrogant Prime Minister of Great Song.

Just like that, he knelt stiffly on the ground.

His knees struck the blue bricks with a crisp crack that made one's teeth ache.

"Ah!"

Qin Hui let out a wail.

He wanted to stand up.

He was the Prime Minister!

The powerful minister beneath one man yet above ten thousand!

How could he kneel before these two old ministers from the previous dynasty?

"I am the Prime Minister of Great Song!

You cannot put me on trial!

This goes against the rules!"

Bao Zheng's face was as still as water.

His eyes held not the slightest trace of emotion.

Only the coldest possible principles of law.

"Qin Hui, do you know your crimes?"

Bao Zheng spoke.

His voice shook the entire courtroom until it hummed.

"I am innocent! What crime have I committed?!"

Qin Hui endured the agony and still stubbornly refused to yield.

He raised his head, his triangular eyes filled with venom and sophistry:

"I did it for Great Song!

What do you know?

The Jin Soldiers were at the borders, and the national treasury was empty!

If the fighting had continued, Great Song would have perished!

It was me!

I, Qin Hui, endured humiliation and bore the burden, negotiating peace with the Jurchens!

Only then did I preserve half of Jiangnan for Great Song!

Only then could the common people live in peace.

I am a meritorious minister! I am Great Song's savior!

What right do you have to put me on trial?!"

That speech.

He delivered it with such tears and anguish.

Anyone who did not know better might truly have thought he had suffered some enormous injustice.

That was Qin Hui's ability.

Even at a time like this.

The power of [Slander] was still in effect.

It