The four people in the "big red robe" in the private room listened to a series of conversations on the opposite side, and after Dongfang Hong left, Dongfang Yi also stood up, stretched his waist and said, "Change the battlefield," after that, he asked again, "Do you still want to follow?" ”

Lin Yulin jumped up from his seat: "Of course." What is it to look at the excitement and look at it halfway," she squinted at Dongfang Yi as she said that, and smiled maliciously, "Did you instigate your brother to make trouble?" That's a good idea. Although people are not stupid enough to shout and kill in public, it is stupid enough to choose the road of reporting to the official. In this way, whether you win or lose, you can't get a good deal. ”

I also know that there is a gap between a young master of the General's Mansion and a storyteller who sells art, and he also went to court. If you win the lawsuit, you will only be said to be bullying, and if you lose the lawsuit, you can only listen to people praise Lord Yin for his iron-faced selflessness.

Dongfang Yi's expression did not show the slightest smugness, and he only said: "If you have an appeal and feel that it is unfair, you will naturally report to the official." ”

Lin Yulin tilted his head and thought: However, the Kyoto Prefecture Yin is accustomed to mud, and what kind of "insulting the imperial court officials", this kind of crime is also untenable, it is estimated that the Kyoto Prefecture Yin will not clearly judge who loses and who wins, but will persuade the two sides to reconcile, and the meaning will be obtained.

A few people went downstairs and went out of the street, walking towards the intersection of Baogu Road. On the way, Lin Yulin kept pointing out the merchants on both sides to Su Musha, and the two whispered in harmony, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Qiqiao City is about to open, let's go shopping then."

The seventh day of the seventh month of July is the begging festival, on that day the girl worships the weaver girl, the boy worships the Kui star, in addition to the lively night market, all kinds of customs are very different from Dian Zhou. Su Musha listened to Lin Yulin talk about a few customs of the begging festival, and felt that it was very interesting.

"Joy spider coincidence?" Su Musha's eyes brightened, "This thing is interesting, I will definitely win it." ”

"Yes, yes," Lin Yulin's feelings soared, "When I was in Jiaozhou before." No one has ever had this kind of Han festival, but this year is my first time to have a beggar festival, so I must have enough fun. ”

The two girls were chattering, but Bookworm and Dongfang Yi were silent all the way. Bookworms don't do it. It's not customary to say anything, but Dongfang hasn't said a word all the way, as if he's thinking about something.

After arriving at the intersection, Su Musha and the others got into the carriage they had hired earlier. Following Dongfang Yi's carriage, they drove to the government together.

The Kyoto Prefectural Government is located in the eastern part of the city, and you can get there after a while in a small car. There were a lot of people gathered at the entrance of the mansion, and I don't know if they liked to watch the excitement or were found to be strong, Su Musha and they didn't crowd too much to the front, but only found a place not far away and looked at the court.

Su Musha saw Dongfang Hong standing in the public hall with a Qingke servant, but there was no one on the other side, she couldn't understand it, and asked Dongfang Yi: "What about everyone Yuan?" What about Kyoto Prefecture Yoon? When does it start? ”

Dongfang Yi's slightly locked brows slowly stretched: "Come on, wait for the shouting to sound." Immediately ascended. ”

Dongfang Hong stood in the public hall, shaking his fan leisurely, but he was very annoyed in his heart, and he didn't know how long it would take for the errand to pass on Yuan to come back. He looked at the wall behind the public case with the red sun rising to the sea, and felt very impatient: Lord Song has a big shelf, is it possible that if the storyteller is not there, he will not come out, and I will be punished here.

But the shouting is not loud, it is not considered to be promoted, Dongfang Hong can only wait. He kept thinking about how this matter came to be like this today, obviously he went to Ningxianglou happily in the morning to listen to the music, why did he have to stand in the public court and be watched by people now!

But when it comes to Qu'er, where are those famous servants as well as the sisters of Ning Xianglou.

Thinking of those nephrite warm fragrance swallow scenes. Dongfang Hong was a little relieved, he thought about what happened after that, his face suddenly gloomy, and he secretly thought: That rabbit cub surnamed Zhang dared to provoke the master in front of everyone, and learned the bastard words of the storyteller in a vivid voice. Lose my face with my heart. Could it be that they saw that the old man had been poisoned before, and the errand was taken by Na Lin Nuo again, so they had a contempt for our general's mansion? Hmph, all of them are shallow-eyed goods.

Dongfang Hong's hand of shaking the fan sped up by three points, and the whirring wind sounded to calm the unhappiness in his heart: Anyway, arrange my Lao Tzu's words and say in front of me, if I don't do something, the old man can't blame me for not being filial, so that I have to favor the concubine even more.

Thinking like this, Dongfang Hong's hand paused slightly, and he doubted: Isn't this matter today that the concubine is playing tricks? Otherwise, why did he only come back yesterday, and now I will provoke this commotion, which is too coincidental.

But this thought only flashed in his mind, and was quickly vetoed by Dongfang Hong himself: the surnamed Zhang has always been arrogant and domineering, and he may not know whose gun he did. However, he has always relied on his identity, how can he condescend to have a child with that concubine.

Just thinking to himself, the long-awaited shout finally sounded, and the first to come out was not Kyoto Mansion Yin, but a person in a green shirt and a teacher, the two of them came out of the back hall at the same time, this scene is not unusual, Dongfang Hong looked at it, and thought that the person in the green shirt was the storyteller Yuan everyone.

Dongfang Hong sneered: Why, if you catch someone, you don't wait in the court, but take them to the back hall first, such an obvious private teaching, am I so bullied when I am a master!

The reason why Dongfang Hong did not clash with Zhengmingxuan with great fanfare was to avoid giving people the impression of bullying others, and he would give people a handle. Of course, in the eyes of the Second Young Master of the East, it is not a bully to overturn a few thugs in the Calling Nursing Academy.

In addition to not wanting to tell the truth, but also because of the force behind Zhengmingxuan, Dongfang Hong has something taboo, that force is strong and mysterious, and it is unwise to rashly offend before he knows it.

In such a dilemma, Dongfang Hong finally listened to the advice given by the Qing guests around him, found another way, and chose to sue this way, so that he not only fulfilled his father's face and responsibilities as a son of man, but also threw the problem to Kyoto Prefecture Yin, no matter how he decided, he could have an explanation.

Of course, if Lord Song dared to refute his Dongfang Hong's face, he wouldn't mind making a fuss again.

Song Lord Song Linchuan finally walked out of the back hall, sat behind the public case, slapped the shocking wood in his hand, and after a snap, the noise inside and outside the public hall suddenly disappeared.

Yuan everyone looked at the piece of wood in Fu Yin's palm, and sounded the piece of waking wood that he used on weekdays, smiled bitterly, and said in his heart: No wonder the older generation often says, don't look at it as a small piece of wood, it is not the same in the hands of different people. In the hands of the official, it is called "shocking", but in the hands of people like us, it can only be called "poor fall".

Thinking about Yuan everyone's heart for a while: Although now I am silent when I wake up, but in the eyes of those powerful people, it is not for anyone to manipulate, hey, Yuan everyone, what is the difference between it and ants.

"Who's in the hall?"

Song Linchuan asked slowly, and the official glanced at these people standing in the public court.

The original defendants standing in the hall responded separately, and only Yuan and the others needed to kneel. After kneeling, he respectfully reported his real name: "Villain Yuan Da, see adult." ”

Dongfang Hong's Qingke sneered beside him: "Why don't you call yourself 'everyone' at this moment?" ”

Yuan Da lowered his head and said: "The villain's real name is 'Yuan Da', because Cheng Wang Ye listened to the villain's book, saying that the villain's books are ancient and modern, humanities, geography, and the villain is promoted, and the villain is given a stage name called 'Yuan Santong'." This is what people call 'everyone', but in front of adults, villains don't dare to call 'everyone'. ”

When the people heard this, the name of the Yuan family was widely spread, and it was originally given by King Cheng.

Song Linchuan said in his heart: It actually hit the emperor's brother. Thinking about it, he nodded with a strained face, and it was kind of revealing the name.

The Qingke next to Dongfang Hong handed over the paper, Song Linchuan read it again, and still felt regretful after reading it: what did the book say, this paper only mentioned a few words, which made people itch after reading it.

After Song Linchuan finished browsing, he handed the paper to Yuan everyone's master.

This master is not simple, his surname is Ding Xiang, he is a famous "king" in Yongjing, and he was caught up by Zhengmingxuan at some point. Song Linchuan hadn't seen him for a while, and after seeing him today, he had a headache, just because this king was the most eloquent, and ignoring three points was his forte.

Fortunately, today's lawsuit is relatively clear, and it is obvious that the plaintiff is untenable. The plaintiff is noble, so the defendant does not dare to pursue it excessively. Therefore, as long as each of them plays fifty boards, the plaintiff does not lose face, and the defendant does not hurt Lizi, presumably both parties will be satisfied.

(The heroine's diary 65, July 1st, before the time, the original defendants are all in place, and it seems that this farce is about to "start") (to be continued.) )