Chapter 72: Kneeling? Impossible!
It would be strange if Qinghuan would listen to her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the end, Zhang Zhutou led the way, the three of them walked behind him, and the fourteen catchers followed quickly, not even daring to make a sound.
This should be the strangest scene in Zhang Zhutou's life to arrest the suspect, but now he doesn't dare to have any thoughts in his heart, he just wants to bring people to the yamen, and he can leave on a mission to get rid of these pestilence-like characters.
Walking into the inner hall of the Yamen, the first thing I saw was a wooden couplet embedded in the pillar: "If you deceive others, don't deceive yourself, and bear the people and the country, how can you bear it." ”
Gu Youning sneered in his heart, in the world for so many years, there are countless officials and officials who have protected each other, and deceived their superiors and subordinates, how many people can really be like what this couplet says?
Go inside, look up and see a "mirror hanging" gold plaque, look down is a sea water towards the screen, in front of a county trial warm pavilion.
The three-foot law table is placed on the wooden high platform in the warm pavilion, the four treasures of the study room and the arrow barrel are placed on the table, and a Taishi chair is placed behind the table, which is the arrow frame on the left, and there is a black folding fan on the right.
There are two bluestones paved on the left and right in front of the warm pavilion, the left is the plaintiff's seat, and the right is the defendant's seat.
The person sitting in the plaintiff's seat, dressed in an official uniform, with puffy eyelids, thought that he had not slept all night, and there was a corpse lying behind him, which was yesterday's white words.
"Boldly Diao Min, when I saw the official, I didn't kneel. ”
At this time, Gu Youning noticed that there was still a person sitting in the warm pavilion of the original trial.
That should be the local magistrate Hu Lai, his body is so thin that Gu Youning directly ignored him, and now if you look closely, the man is sitting hunched and stretching his neck, but he is more tortoise than the turtle prime minister.
Thinking of this, Gu Youning had a smile on his face.
"The adults told you to kneel, are you deaf or stupid, and you don't kneel, do you want to eat the board?" said the master standing next to Zhixian screamed.
A chill came from his side, and as soon as Gu Youning turned his head, he saw Qing Huang's expressionless face.
But Gu Youning knew that he wanted to do it.
It's not a good thing to do it here, Gu Youning frowned, reached out and pinched the grate.
However, a standing soap with a water and fire stick slashed towards Qinghuang's leg, and with a sweep of Qinghuang's hand, the soap flew out upside down, slammed into the wall, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
It is absolutely impossible to clear the fence and kneel?
"Bold, above the court, blaspheme the king's law, come and beat him to kill a hundred powerful sticks!" Hu Lai saw that Qing Lian had destroyed his prestige in public, and said angrily, almost jumping up from his chair.
But no one answered him.
Because the man on the ground can only breathe out and have no breath in when he sees it.
The status of these station soaps in the yamen is not high, and they have never thought of working for the yamen, seeing that this person does not say a word, a sweep is a human life, but no one dares to step forward.
The atmosphere became very strange for a while, and Hu Lai just wanted to say something, but the sea behind him changed.
The pattern of the screen rearranges to create a golden caracal.
The golden caracal's mouth opened wide, and two people came out of the painting.
A woman in red with two big knives tied around her waist strode out, and a white dress also fluttered behind her, with a complex enchantment of the word 'sleepy' drawn on a folding fan in her hand.
This mark is the unique mark of the Dream Clan.
Hu Lai hurriedly turned around, saw the man in white, got up and said respectfully: "Lord Leng Yuexin." ”
"You guys look like it's going on here, I don't know what's going on, so let's talk to me. The man in white, who was called Leng Yuexin, smiled.
Gu Youning looked at the pair of men and women in front of him, and probably had a judgment on their identities in his heart.
The man in white is the leader of the six doors, and Leng Yuexin.
In the last life in the palace, Gu Youning had heard of his prestige:
The mouth is warm and the heart is cold, the heart is as fine as a hair, the left and right are the source, and the iron face is ruthless.
And the woman in red beside him was the only wife he treated with his heart, Mo Xinyi.
The Six Gates are an extremely delicate existence in the human world.
It obeys the emperor's orders, but is not subject to the emperor, and the commander-in-chief of the six doors does not need to salute the emperor, and can even be commensurate with his peers.
Their main solution is the strange things and difficult cases in the world.
I wanted to come to Leng Yuexin's trip this time, just for the frozen corpse case.
"Hmph, it's me who has a Diao Min here, not only did he disobey the rules, but he also shot and killed one of my station soaps. ”
Hu Lai's wicked man sued first, pointed to Qinghuan, and looked a little proud, as if he had found a backer.
In this world, there is no case that Leng Yuexin can't solve, and there is no person who can't be cured.
Who knows, Leng Yuexin was a little excited when he saw the two of them.
Mo Xinyi stepped forward quickly, and said in a lost voice: "Youning? Demon ...... My lord?"
When Hu Lai heard this title, his legs were a little weak.
Leng Yuexin's adult who has to be polite to each other, what kind of existence is that?
Gu Youning's face remained unchanged, but there were big waves in his heart. Why could Mo Xinyi be able to call her name accurately?
"Why are the two of them standing? Don't you sit yet?" Leng Yuexin's tone was still calm, but he scared Hu Lai a lot, and shouted to add a seat.
Shilian sat on the chair, tilted his head to look at the situation, and couldn't help but smile a little.
Especially the face of the white county order on the other side was almost about to fall into the ashes.
When she looked at it, she felt that the atmosphere of Fang Cai had not dissipated and had turned into nothing.
"Now, tell me what they've done. Leng Yuexin stepped into the warm pavilion, motioned to the county magistrate to get up, sat down himself, and motioned Mo Xinyi to come over and sit with him.
Mo Xinyi was not pretentious, and stepped forward to sit down, obviously used to it.
"It was Bai Zhenfan's eldest son, Bai Yan, who died yesterday, and some witnesses accused these three people of taking his life. Hu Lai lowered his eyes and recounted it impartially.
Originally, he wanted to help Bai Zhenfan so that he could find a future for himself, but now Leng Yue Xinming is about to intervene, where does he dare to act, he has to tell the truth.
"Have you ever had an autopsy?" Leng Yuexin asked.
He stepped forward, said goodbye, and elaborated: "The deceased Bai Yan has many scratches on his body, but they are not fatal, the fatal blow is caused by an external force crushing the heart, spleen and lungs, and the wound that meets this point is only a small bowl-shaped bruise on the left side of the abdomen, showing traces of external force, and there are no obvious wounds in the other. ”
My obedient, Gu Youning thought to herself, it turned out that this Bai Yan was kicked to death by Qinghuang's kick, which is really more wronged than Dou E.
There's nothing to be wronged about, he's not a good guy anyway, so if he's dead, he'll die.
Before Gu Youning could mourn for him, the Bai County Order sobbed: "I still hope that Lord Leng Yuexin will be the master of the child." ”
As he spoke, he knelt down, "Don't let our white-haired people send black-haired people in vain!"
These words are a little cold, and the new ones don't bend the law for personal gain.