After walking out of the woods in the western suburbs, I have seen human figures and heard human voices.

Fu Mingsu finally got better, if he knew what Fu Mingrui went through last night, then he should feel glad that he was still a beginner.

Fu Mingrui put down Fu Mingsu, who had weak legs, Fu Mingsu still had to rely on Fu Mingrui's body to stand, his face was as pale as paper, and his eye circles were inexplicably a little blue, which was frightening kidney deficiency.

Lian Youyou put her hands around her chest and looked at Fu Mingrui for a moment, and stretched out her hand: "Looking forward to your performance in the public trial in seven days, this is just the beginning, we will have more cooperation in the future." ”

Hearing this, his big beautiful eyes were already wide open, and his palpitations were not light.

Lian Youyou smiled and took his hand, and he was immediately stunned.

Fu Mingsu on the side saw it and was slightly surprised. This lotus is a Western handshake ceremony. Although this is common in the West, after all, there is a difference between men and women in the Qian, and ordinary women will never shake a man's hand. He also did some business with Western missionaries by chance, and learned some Western etiquette.

Lian Youyou shook the hand of Fu Mingrui, who was stunned, and then turned around and walked away in a dashing manner, generous and decent, without the slightest indulgence, and frivolous.

He Shiqi carried Ma Guanqun to Fu Mingrui's side, and his eyes widened: "My master shook hands with you, which means that she looks up to you! You will also be her person in the future! However, I am still the boss! Don't try to deceive me! Hmph!" After He Shiqi finished speaking, when he turned his face to chase Lianyou, he was smiling silly and happy again.

Fu Mingrui is still sluggish, what? He is a person who is Lianyouyou? Moreover, what is there to deceive He Shiqi? Why did he deceive him?

"How can there be such a terrifying method?!It's terrifying......" Fu Mingrui's side came from his eldest brother's heart-wrenching exclamation, "It's terrifying...... Really eat!" Fu Mingsu had no choice but to look at Fu Mingrui.

Fu Mingrui came back to his senses, and Fu Mingsu frowned and nodded.

Fu Mingsu raised his hand to support his forehead: "I regret not listening to you." ”

Fu Mingrui pursed her lips and was quiet for a moment, then looked at Fu Mingrui: "Do you want to go for a glass of wine?" ”

Fu Mingsu raised his face, one word: "Good ......"

On a hot day, the two brothers warmed up with wine.

Seven days later, the whole capital was boiling.

Why?

Because within the eight doors, there will be three sessions of the trial of the case of Ma Yunhuadie, the son of Ma Shangshu.

Since the occurrence of this case, it has become the biggest mystery in the whole capital, and almost every family has to get together and use all the knowledge they have learned to study the butterfly mystery case, setting off the largest mystery frenzy in the whole capital.

Therefore, the people of the whole city do not want to miss this wonderful live broadcast today.

But after all, the eight doors have a limited number of places, so the people go to the eight doors early in the morning to line up, just to grab the limited seats. Some of them even slept directly at the door of the eight doors in the middle of the night with the blanket roll the night before.

Early in the morning, there are already many people standing in front of the eight gates, and the shore of the mirror lake opposite is also lined up with boats, and it is said that the state capital next door to the capital has also come.

Hundreds of officials also came in sedan cars, for fear of missing the public trial of this strange case.

For a long time, the eight doors and the nine doors have been kept silent, and they don't see the slightest rumor, which makes this already mysterious butterfly case even more mysterious.

Here is the carriage of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Officials, and there is the carriage of the privy envoy's family, and the one who got off the carriage was actually a veiled female dependent?!

When did the woman become curious about the murder?

The people don't know that today's hundred officials also have a different mind, and let their daughters come one after another, for the prince Duanmu Qingchen!

Although Duanmu Qingchen has passed seventeen, he has not yet chosen the crown princess. How could the civil and military officials let go of such an opportunity to let their daughter show her face in front of His Royal Highness the Prince.

These officials have long figured out Duanmu Qingchen's preferences for looking at appearance, and they have already instructed their relatives to dress up their daughters well last night.

Therefore, today is not only the scene of the public trial, but also the gathering of beauties!

The rich local customs of the Qian's Dynasty have been civilized, and it is common for female relatives to go shopping together, and occasionally girls who are good at riding and shooting will also participate in autumn hunting. It's just that the poorer the place, the more patriarchal it is, and the more rules there are for women.

It is not too early, and the public trial is about to begin.

The place of the public trial is located in the Eight Gates of the Zhengda Guangming Temple.

How big is the Eight Gates Zhengda Guangming Temple?

At this time, forty wooden chairs have been placed on the left and right sides of the main hall, which can be regarded as VIP seats, and these seats are for officials and female dependents of the DPRK and China.

And the compound outside the door is for the people to stand.

"Bang dang! Bang dang!" The eight main doors of the eight doors opened at the same time, and the eight doors were all open, and they were very magnificent.

The people who lined up at the door in the middle of the night immediately swarmed in, and the catchers immediately retreated to the door of the main hall and stopped them with sticks to prevent Baixin from entering the main hall hall.

In the middle of the lobby, there are three seats facing north and south, just waiting for the chief judge to come!

Duanmu Qingchen also took a bath in the morning, dressed up well, and smeared the sesame oil from Siam, exuding a special fragrance all over his body. Today he was finally able to leave the palace and see the beautiful Sanniang and the interesting lotus Youyou. Every time he recalls the intersection of that short day, he also has endless aftertastes.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the civil and military officials did not walk through the eight gates facing the road, because it had been blocked by the people. They walked through the east gate, where they could enter the carriage.

The civil and military officials came down to greet each other, and when they looked, yo, they all brought their own daughters, first greeted and praised them, then turned around and changed their faces, and quickened their pace, just wanting to grab the seat closest to the prince, so that the prince could see his daughters and leave an impression first.

When Duanmu Qingchen arrived, the civil and military officials and their daughters were already seated. Fu Kun was also sitting on the right seat of the presiding judge, and the seat on the left was still empty, and Yao Fatzi had not yet come.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here in ————" shouted, and the hundreds of officials and women and the people at the door knelt down and saluted.

Duanmu Qingchen flicked his delicate wide sleeves, and the wide white sleeves embroidered with the golden dragon pattern were directly thrown on the face of Fu Kun, who was kneeling beside him, and also covered his face.

Duanmu Qingchen didn't know, and sat down with a smile: "Get up, get up." "The easy-going color has made the people admire and like it, this Royal Highness the Prince is not only good-looking, but also has no shelves. In the future, he will be a bright monarch again.

Therefore, at any time, it is based on appearance. The prince is good-looking, and he has already added points to the hearts of the people. Especially the women who came to watch.

Fu Kun secretly took off the sleeve on his head and sat back in place a little depressed.

Duanmu Qingchen also greeted the hundred officials on both sides kindly, and when he looked to the left, the women in the front row lifted their veils one after another, and he was stunned.

Looking to the right again, another row of women lifted their veils.

In his peach blossom eyes, there was already a sharp light, and he knew everything in his heart, his red lips were hooked, and his uninhibited smile made those young ladies intoxicated.