Zhu Wenkui's father's thoughts, Zhu Wenkui guessed it in an instant.

What does it mean to protect his safety, really protect his safety, just the few carefully selected Xichang fans behind him, none of them can be one against ten, proficient in various killing techniques.

Do you still need to send someone to give Zhu Wenkui a look?

This purpose is already very clear, in order to truly test Zhu Wenkui's own ability, Zhu Yunwen asked the former to conceal his identity.

After all, as soon as the golden signboard of the bright prince was moved, there was no stubborn disease that could not be dealt with, and he could not see through the essence of many things.

The advantage of a private visit is that you can really see a lot of the dark side, rather than the splendid prosperity that the local community has created for you.

"When I go back to the palace, I will thank my father for the palace."

Zhu Wenkui sat up straight and responded: "Come on." ”

The Xichang fanzi, who was kneeling behind the little eunuch, got up in response, took out the small bag in his arms, opened it, and the guys inside were full of things.

There are no strange techniques that can make people's facial features change greatly by piercing the acupuncture points with silver needles as everyone imagines, but they are nothing more than some imitation facial organs.

Nose, mouth, ears and even forehead horns, jaw bones.

These things fit and cover Zhu Wenkui's original organs, and then widen the chin and cheeks, making the originally smooth forehead wrinkled, and the facial skin slightly dry and old.

was originally a handsome young man, but he turned into a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Wide nose and large mouth.

It's just that this height is a little incongruous, or shorter.

But this matter is not difficult to do, after all, when the case was tried, Zhu Wenkui was sitting behind the table, and outsiders could not see his height.

took a bronze mirror and looked at it, and Zhu Wenkui laughed.

"My father is also in his thirties this year, but he is much more handsome."

"Your Majesty is a holy monarch, and he naturally looks great, but these subordinates are just lowly talents, and they don't have such ability."

The little eunuch knew that Zhu Wenkui didn't like this ugly picture, and deliberately speaking, he also had something to block.

Zhu Wenkui smiled, didn't say much, and he didn't have any extra effort to say more, because the documents in the torture room that went out, during the time when he was disguised, he had already found the rest of the parties in the case and waited in the public court of the torture room.

When they entered the house, several clerks were stunned for a moment, where is the eldest prince?

"Let's go, Yu Qian, go to the palace and the official."

Since you want to cover up your identity, this kind of self-proclaimed palace must no longer be used.

"Yes, Your Highness... Cousin. ”

Yu Qian held back a smile and followed Zhu Wenkui to the court, and several clerks also understood, knowing that it was the eldest prince who made a disguise, so he knew that he had to hide his identity.

The public hall furnishings of the torture room are more in line with the scenes on the TV series, there are officials and shocking wood, Zhu Wenkui, the main book, sits at the head, and there is a small case table on the left side, sitting Yu Qian, the new master, and the ink is responsible for the record.

There were already a few witnesses in the hall, and they were chattering and didn't know what to nag about, and as soon as Zhu Wenkui came, the officials on both sides all beat the killing sticks in their hands, and then they quieted down.

Most of these people have no fame, and they naturally want to bow down when they see officials, but there are two or three young people standing with their heads held high.

"This is, after the fame test, Xiucai is still a person."

Zhu Wenkui asked casually, and he didn't plan to investigate it in detail, but these young people were very proud.

"I don't worship you if I don't have fame."

Hey, good guys, there's a lot of thorns.

Zhu Wenkui was interested, so he asked.

"Then the official really wants to ask, why don't you worship?"

So these young people talked nonsense, in fact, to introduce their respective family backgrounds.

In a word, the master of a mere torture room is not qualified to let them worship.

"This, a witness?"

Zhu Wenkui looked at the clerk who led the team to find someone with some doubts, and the latter smiled bitterly: "It is indeed a witness in the case that day, but it is a partner who eats with Zhang Dongsheng." ”

On the defendant's?

That's a.

Zhu Wenkui was too lazy to deal with these guys, and waved his hand: "Seeing that the official doesn't worship, he is guilty of ignorance and arrogance, pull out left and right, and fight twenty kills first." ”

"You dare!"

A few young people are still making a fuss, how can the officials in this hall still take care of the background of this group of things, and the real gods are sitting in this hall.

So two by two teams arrested these people, and soon there was a muffled sound of sticks to meat and a series of cries of pain.

"Get up, all of you, and stand and answer."

After driving away a few flies, Zhu Wenkui's mood was much better, and he began to look for the master.

"Who's the shopkeeper of the liquor store?"

A middle-aged man cautiously responded.

"That Ma Xiaobao is the second child in your store, tell me to hear from the official, what happened that day."

The shopkeeper was a little nervous, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before shuddering back.

"Adult Mingjian, the little one doesn't know anything, the villain was busy in the back kitchen that day, he heard a commotion outside, and when he went out to see, he saw that Ma Xiaobao was already lying on the ground and rolling with his legs, so he hurriedly sent the person to the hospital, and didn't see anything else."

Zhu Wenkui's eyebrows suddenly locked.

Zhu Wenkui didn't even need to investigate the truth of this testimony, just looking at the shopkeeper's expression, he knew that it was nonsense, so he didn't bother to ask again, and turned his head to look at the others.

But the replies were surprisingly consistent, saying that they didn't see Zhang Dongsheng beating people, but only saw Ma Xiaobao and Zhang Dongsheng pushing each other, and then Ma Xiaobao lay on the ground wailing and rolling.

There has never been a case of beating people, let alone greeting him with a bench leg to his leg as Ma Xiaobao said in his pleadings.

At this time, the killing stick outside was finished, and several arrogant young people limped in, lying on the ground and began to cry.

"Shut up!"

Zhu Wenkui, who was in a bad mood, drank a sentence, stopped the grievances of several people, and asked.

"Tell me to listen to the official, what happened that day, dare to say a false word, and your mouth will be rotten."

Several young people were frightened, but they still said something that surprised Zhu Wenkui.

"It was that Xiao Er saw that Zhang Dongsheng was drunk and wanted to steal Zhang Dongsheng's pocket, and was arrested, Zhang Dongsheng wanted to twist Xiao Er to the government, Xiao Er didn't do anything, he unloaded a bench leg and broke his calf, and when he was lying on the ground, he said that he wanted to lie to Zhang Dongsheng."

What a clumsy, flawed perjury.

Zhu Wenkui's angry eyes erupted with fire, and he was just about to shoot the case, when he saw Yu Qian on the side shaking his head, so he endured it.

"Do you know that perjury is a matter of slap and imprisonment?"

"We definitely don't dare to deceive the hall official, Ming Jian, hall official."

The word "adult" is generally used to address the subordinates, servants or common people in the face of officials, or the honorific title of the young to the elderly, and such as the chief official of the county order, the prefect, and the political envoy in the yamen, other colleagues will call him his title, such as the county honor, the government honor, and the feudal platform.

This title is followed by the word "person".

Zhu Wenkui is the chief bookkeeper of the torture room, who is in charge of the criminal lawsuit and sits in the court to try the case, so he is called the court official.

These young people who have no merit and fame should call Lord Zhu Wenkui, not the hall official, and call the hall official, which shows that they don't look down on Zhu Wenkui in their hearts at all.

"According to what they said, record a confession and draw a confession."

It is impossible to torture witnesses to extract confessions, this group of people is unwilling to say anything, and Zhu Wenkui has no choice but to confess with a heavy heart and walk away.

He felt that it was not so easy to deal with this matter without revealing his identity.

Zhu Wenkui, who had just taken office on his first day, encountered a thorny problem.