Chapter Twenty-Nine: Re-Governing Purity

Wu Caozhi stared at the trembling Liu Si and sneered: "Liu Si, who am I?" ”

"Lord Wu." Liu Si was stunned for a moment, showing a puzzled expression, feeling that his IQ was insulted.

"Full name."

"Wu.... it," Liu Si felt that his brain was not enough.

"Can you see my appearance clearly?"

"Well, I see it clearly."

"You said you came to my house that night, who opened the door for you?"

"Concierge old Liu Tou."

"Can you see it's him?"

"It's him."

"Were there lights?"

"Nope."

"Then how do you recognize Lao Liutou? In the black light, the faces of the people are very blurred, how can you be sure that it must be Lao Liutou. ”

“... I know him very well, and I guess it's him when I hear the voice. ”

"Nonsense, don't you know that someone can imitate ventriloquism? Fake old Liu Tou. ”

"..........." Liu Si was sweating, he wanted to cry, and suddenly realized the great harm of not having a diploma, and deeply resented the poverty that he couldn't endure to read poetry and books back then.

"If I ask the next question quickly, you have to answer quickly and truthfully, and if you pause for a moment, it proves that you have a ghost in your heart."

“......”

"Are you familiar with Old Liu?"

"It's familiar."

"Old Mrs. Liu Tou has a fast birthmark on her thigh, is it in front or behind?"

"Front.... Ahem,...... I've heard this about it. Liu Si blurted out without thinking, and hurriedly added another sentence, as if he was hiding something, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead for no reason.

The faces of the Du family and his son instantly swelled with a trace of black gas, and some of them turned black and purple.

They suddenly realized that Wu Caozhi had been a teacher for several years before the county was a county magistrate, and was known for his 'sophistry', and he was the best at arguing, and he could often reverse black and white and refer to a deer as a horse. When he was fighting a lawsuit for the rich, I don't know how many good people were pitted, and even the magistrate had to give him three points, not to mention that Liu Si, who had no ink on his chest, seemed to be planting in his hands.

Zhang Mingyuan chuckled again in his heart, and a sense of foreboding hit him instantly.......

"Bold, presumptuous, as a public official of the imperial court, he knows everything about the families of the people, what else can he do if he doesn't do something that violates morals and customs? Are you guilty of adultery with a woman of a good family? ”

“....... I" Liu Si's eyes were wide open, and his face was as white as a dying man.

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Wu Caozhi turned around angrily, his righteous face was full of red, and he said hatefully: "Old horseman, the servant you colluded to buy can't even determine Lao Liutou, so you dare to be a witness?" It can be seen that you are lustful for profit, as for what? What's more, Liu Siqi is a traitorous scoundrel, adulterous woman from a good family, such an evil and bad person, you actually use it as a witness, and vainly claim that justice is awe-inspiring and the people are the masters, wouldn't it make people laugh when it is passed on? Old puppet, are you guilty? ”

The basement was silent, and the Du father and son, who were first overjoyed and then shocked, held their breath, opened their mouths wide, and were dumbfounded.

This is not a topic that a martial artist with poor intellectual development can answer.

Wu Caozhi: "......&%¥#*&......!" @#¥%¥&&**”

Wu Caozhi, who was full of justice, was still provoking Old Man Du's intelligence.

...............

With a 'poof', Liu Si collapsed to the ground weakly, his face was like earth, he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't stop swinging his sieve.

He had deep doubts about the necessity of the existence of 'human witnesses' in the trial, who said that the presence of human and material evidence can lead to a conviction? He also expressed doubts about his outlook on life and value orientation, and recognized the great harm caused by the mud legs who did not learn and did not know how to fight against the literati who read poetry and books, and he suddenly had a feeling of wanting to die, what happened to this world? Gone are the days when people and physical evidence could be convicted?

“......... You. Old Man Du, who had been silent for a long time, finally let out a weak voice of unwillingness, and he couldn't refute it because of his simplicity and integrity.

An earth-shattering reversal in an instant, this is a fact that his old man absolutely cannot accept.

A villain who can be identified as a treacherous and evil minister, a small person who dares to defy the world's condemnation and collude with the Japanese invaders, has been safe and sound for many years, and there must be something special about him.

Facing the surprised eyes of Du's father and son, Wu Caozhi was proud, and a scholar's contempt for the pride of a bottle of clay legs and less than half a bottle of swaying talent and learning stood out on his face, pampered but not shocked, righteous but not arrogant, and a righteous appearance of fairness and freedom in the hearts of the people.

Zhang Mingyuan suddenly had a deeper understanding of the evil feudal society, and even more deeply sympathized with the toiling masses who lived in it all the year round, and also said that he could understand their despair and humiliation. This is an era of fighting intelligence, who can refer to the deer as a horse, who is the winner.

In my memory, the lawsuit in my previous life was not so reversed, right?

“.... cough cough cough, Lord Wu, take the liberty of asking, Mrs. Liu Tou has a birthmark on her thigh, how do you know? Zhang Mingyuan smiled evilly.

Du's father and son were immediately overjoyed and excited for their side to get back a point. After thinking about it, I suddenly had doubts about my IQ, and I didn't find such a superficial loophole, so it seems that I have to study hard in the future!

“........ Ahem, this ......"

Wu Caozhi, who has always been in a situation where he can reverse the situation and admires himself so much, suddenly became dumb, to be honest, he looked down on these mud legs at all, and concluded that they couldn't find the loopholes in his words, so without thinking, he blurted out the anecdotes and secrets in his tent.

He was completely negligent, Zhang Mingyuan, who has the memory of two lives and is not biased in arts and sciences.

In Zhang Mingyuan's view, although he is good at discernment, at most he has a good score in the elective Chinese course, which is like himself, although his grades are not good, but he is absolutely not biased in arts and sciences, and it is clear at a glance which is better and which is worse.

Classical Chinese is a fart, do you know chemistry? Do you know advanced math?

The evil eight-strand literary system of feudal society has created many scholars with pedantic brains and no hands who cannot turn around.

He felt that Wu Caozhi should be even more ashamed of his shameless behavior, and if he fights a lawsuit, he will fight a lawsuit, and he shamelessly reported the secret affairs of his account, obviously killing 1,000 enemies and injuring 800 himself.

In fact, anyone can see the loopholes, but some people are not intelligent.

Du Wenming was overjoyed: "Wu Caozhi, an adulterous woman from a good family, is really shameless, tsk.....t" He finally got his senses.

"Old horseman, Hugh has to insult Sven? When did this depravity ever happen? ”

"Wu Caozhi, so far, you still don't admit your guilt? Aren't you afraid that the old man will risk the world's condemnation and use a big punishment? ”

"Hmph, you can't be humiliated."

Wu Caozhi coolly threw out a famous sentence.

"You ........" Old Man Du was choked again, and he could kill the widow and use force, but it was too much to bite the text and chew the words against the literary language.

..............

"Hehe, of course we can't beat you and kill you. Hey hey ......"

Zhang Mingyuan's face changed, and a subtle smile suddenly appeared on his righteous and awe-inspiring face: "It's always okay to be humiliated, right?" Hanpi, humiliate him. ”

"Boss, how to humiliate?"

"Isn't he the chief pretend?"

Hanpi: "..........."

"Pretending to be pure was picked up, haven't you heard of it?" Zhang Mingyuan was speechless. "Give him a primitive African action movie that is wildly picked up by more than a dozen black men."

"But, boss, what's the wheel? He's a man! "The familiar cuteness is cute and fresh, and Hanpi is powerless to fight.

"Just because he's a man, he's even more aggressive." Zhang Mingyuan was slightly surprised.

"Alright! Boss, you can only go back. ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Mingyuan expressed his satisfaction with the slightly enlightened Hanpi, and glanced at him approvingly, with a look of encouragement in his eyes.

Han Pi beckoned, and a few big men came over, pulling Wu Caozhi to the next room.

"Old horseman, dare to use private deeds? I'm going to play the court.... Oops! ”

"What are you doing? Why are you ripping the old man's clothes? ”

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"Why is Hanpi's head always unenlightened? Ay! Zhang Mingyuan muttered to himself.

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Du's father and son were simply confused, obviously speaking Chinese, why couldn't they understand a word? Could it be that the people of the Ming Dynasty should adopt such obscure words when speaking to the people of the Western Regions? In the future, I will have to deal with the people of the Western Regions, so it seems that I need to ask for more advice.

"Zhang Gongzi, I don't know what it means to 'pretend to be pure and be picked up'?"

Old man Du is a little crazy, he is a little jealous of Cangjie, his old man always teaches words with partiality, so that people don't understand it, how can he live?

"The so-called 'pretending to be pure' is to always use unfathomable language and exaggerated and gorgeous behavior to package oneself to achieve the appearance of a villain who stands out from the crowd and attracts attention, which is very annoying.........;

Suddenly, a spirit, 'Teng', stood up, extremely frustrated: "I'll go, this ........ with an unenlightened brain"

At that moment, a heart-rending 'ah-......' sound came from the next room, accompanied by the cacophony of the table moving back and forth against the floor.

Zhang Mingyuan flew up and rushed to the next door.......

The Du father and son followed..........