The night is bleak, and people mourn.

The love and revenge of the past are now present, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

After spending the night in a panicked prison in the Eight Gates, the Huang family was quietly transferred the next morning.

Eight doors transferred them using several carriages, and deliberately rushed to the morning market to send all of them to the Huang family's old mansion in a low-key manner.

Among the thirty people, most of them are weak or women and children.

Because the Lu family is the oldest, she was not locked up in the prison last night, but vacated a room for the Lu family to live in, and arranged for her personal mother to take care of her.

Even so, Lu Shi was still in a state of panic for a night, and this morning he became listless and weak.

This old man can't stand the toss the most.

People say that there is a treasure in the family, and the older the more treasure, all of which are taken care of in the palm of the hand.

Huang Zong sat in the carriage and angrily scolded the officials outside: "How can you treat my mother like this! She is almost ninety! You officials still have no humanity! Yesterday we were imprisoned in the prison, and today you are going to send us to! You should tell me clearly! Otherwise, I will go and sue the emperor! Even if I accompany this old life, I will fight to the end with your eight doors!"

Wang Quan opened the wooden window on one side: "What is the noise! Our family took into account that you are the descendants of the Huangshan Dao people, and you need some face, so we decided to try you in another place." If you want to be watched by the people at the eight gates, we can send you back now!"

Huang Zong stopped talking. Wang Quan is right about one thing, the Huang family wants to meet. They are the descendants of the famous painter Huangshan Daoren, and if they lose face, it will even affect the price of their grandfather's paintings.

Old Ancestor Long Lu was opposite him, looking at him listlessly: "Zong'er, don't quarrel, the clear is self-purifying, and the old body believes that the adults of the Eight Gates will give us an explanation." ”

Huang Zong pursed his lips, and one night his beard was knotted.

Throughout the carriage, Huang Zong's brothers twisted their gray eyebrows and sighed.

Zhang Zhihe hurriedly walked around the back of the eight doors in the morning fog to the door of the ninth door and knocked on the door.

"Tuk tuk. ”

The door opened, and it was the rickety coffin.

"This is not the head of the eight gates, what's the matter?" The coffin master opened the door of the nine gates, and the courtyard was empty, only a thick morning mist.

Zhang Zhihe glanced at it, how did he feel that the morning fog inside the Nine Gates was even thicker than outside? He hurriedly handed over the invitation: "My lord, I invite Miss Lian to go to Yifu to watch the trial. ”

The coffin master turned out to be invited, squinting his eyes and looking: "What kind of trial do you watch......"

Zhang Zhihe also told him honestly: "The Mid-Autumn Festival Imperial Banquet in Beijing is imminent, and the adults want to try the murder case of the old house of Huangshan Daoren in a low-key manner, so the court is set up in their old house." By the way, the adults also asked me to ask Miss Lian what happened to that painting. ”

The coffin master opened his squinted eyes slightly, and the sharp light flashed inside: "Got it." ”

Zhang Zhihe glanced at the coffin again, turned around and left immediately, always feeling that these nine doors were gloomy, and it was strange that the adults in his family still liked to climb the wall.

In the hall of the Yi family, the maid put away the table and placed two rows of chairs on both sides.

The eight-door yacha also brought the supplies in the lobby, and in the blink of an eye, the Yifu Hall had become a lobby.

Fu Mingrui washed up, sat down in the hall early, and began to look through some of the information about Huang Ye that he had organized.

The officials began to place the bones and pieces of evidence collected yesterday in the center of the hall.

Yi Jixuan also had a good night's sleep, and today he was in good spirits, sitting on the side and watching the table, and the maid served morning tea, the tea was fragrant and quiet, waking up every inch of air in the hall.

"Second brother!" A crisp exchange, Fu Mingrui raised his hand from the case file, a familiar figure appeared in his bright black eyes, and immediately, he stood up happily and greeted him: "Third brother!"

Yi Jixuan also greeted happily, and the third child of the Fu family came. In his impression, the third child of the Fu family was thin and small, a little weak. Now it is upright and decorated, and the heroic spirit is compelling. Sure enough, the eighteen changes of the teenager are not the same.

Fu Mingsu also came in the morning light, he slept full, and sure enough, he was also in good spirits.

The three brothers of the Fu family hugged each other, they hadn't seen each other for three years, and when they saw it today, they were naturally reluctant to let go.

"Uncle. Fu Minghui saluted Yi Jixuan, "Brother Xie's jade pendant, the younger brother likes it very much." ”

Yi Jixuan laughed: "It's good if you like it." ”

The three brothers stood together again, only to feel that there were many words that were difficult to finish at this moment.

Zhao Cheng hurriedly stepped forward: "My lord, the prisoner has brought." ”

Fu Mingrui nodded and looked at the third brother Fu Minghui: "Third brother, I'll try this case first, and then our three brothers have a good drink!"

"Okay!" Fu Minghui looked at Fu Mingrui's expression, full of admiration. Fu Mingsu couldn't help but tease on the side: "Second child, look at the way the third child looks at you, it doesn't look like those little girls outside." ”

"Big brother!" Fu Mingrui and Fu Minghui said in unison.

Fu Mingsu raised his face and laughed, and today he regained a little bit of the feeling of childhood when the three of them were together.

Fu Mingsu, Fu Minghui and Yi Jixuan sat back at the watch, and the maid also served tea to the Fu brothers.

When Fu Mingrui sat back at the desk, his face immediately sank, and his handsome face immediately became less feminine and more heroic, in Fu Minghui's eyes, he was more worshipful, and whispered to Fu Mingsu: "The second brother's first trial case is like a different person." ”

Fu Mingsu smiled slightly: "Your second brother, if the case is a woman, your second brother will marry the case." He is now in charge of the case except for the prince asking him to play, and he can't shirk it, and the rest of the time he is in the case. Ay. Fu Mingsu sighed lightly, sighing out the bitterness of Fu Kun not being able to see Fu Mingrui all year round.

On the third pole of the sun, Fu Mingrui no longer wasted time, glanced at the empty chair on the side, and there was no urgency in his eyes. It was a chair for Lian Youyou, but he knew that Lian Youyou usually didn't arrive on time, so he could judge it first.

"Bring the people of the Huang family up!" he shouted loudly and fell into shock!

After a while, more than 30 people from the Huang family were brought to the courtyard outside the hall, and Hulala was full at once.

"Prepare a seat for the Lu family, the ancestor of the Huang family. Fu Mingrui looked at the old woman standing in the middle of the courtyard.

The yacha moved a chair and let Lu enter the hall and sit on the chair.

The Lu family saluted to Mingrui: "Thank you for the seat, and please make it clear to your lordship, why did the Eight Gates arrest my family here?"

Huang Zong and the others outside the pavilion also looked around in confusion, when they had memories, this old mansion had been sold, so they didn't grow up in this old mansion. And the hall was filled with a pile of tattered things, which made them confused too. However, a few old slaves over fifty years old saw it, their eyes were full of panic, their hands trembled slightly, their necks were tightened, and they hid behind everyone.

Fu Mingrui looked at her for a moment and nodded at Zhao Cheng. Zhao Cheng immediately stepped forward and lifted two white cloths in the center of the hall, and when he landed, the two human bones appeared in everyone's eyes, and the women and children were immediately frightened.