Chapter 74: Trial of Cases

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Feng Zhu was holding the emperor's edict in his hand, and Cao Wenzhao was carrying a lunch box.

"Xiaguan has seen His Royal Highness King Hui."

All of them were heads, and the sound was not loud, but there were some echoes.

Zhu Xu put his hands behind his back, with a posture of not putting everyone in his eyes, tilted his head and didn't say anything, walked directly to the desk in the lobby, and sat down on the chair.

Under the gaze of a cadre, he put the lunch box in Cao Wenzhao's hand on the table, and first took out a plate of roast chicken, then sauce, then chopsticks, knives, small bowls, side dishes, and so on.

It wasn't until it was put away that Zhu Xu seemed to have just discovered the appearance of a group of people below, stood up and looked around, waved his hand and said, "It's all free of courtesy, come here, and show Grandpa Guo." ā€

Zhang Guoji below looked at Zhu Xu behaving like this, thinking about Empress Zhang's message, his heart settled down a little, and he raised his hand slightly and said, "Your Highness Xie." ā€

Zhu Xu looked at the people below, smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Okay, let's start then." With that, he sat down.

Zhu Xu's voice fell, and a middle-aged man with a dark face and a seemingly honest face stood up, bowed to Zhu Xu and hugged his fists and said: "Your Royal Highness, my family Shangshu has recently occasionally felt cold, unwell, sick at home, and the special order is small to take leave." ā€

As soon as his voice fell, a thin person with a dodging gaze across from him also stood up, and said the same: "Your Royal Highness, my family is busy with official business today, and he has left Beijing yesterday. ā€

Zhu Xu looked at the two people, the corners of his mouth moved, and he knew it in his heart. Obviously, the Criminal Department and Dali Temple are not far from involved, but the will cannot be shirked, so they can only find two cannon fodder.

Looking at the official uniforms of the two, one should be a member of the Criminal Department, and the other is the master of Dali Temple.

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, this king knows, let's start." ā€

After speaking, he picked up a white cloth similar to a scarf from the desk and tied it in front of him, picked up the knife and began to deal with the roast chicken in front of him.

The cadres below looked at each other, exchanged heads, and their eyes fell on the faces of His Royal Highness King Hui, who had already begun to eat in the lobby of the Criminal Department.

But Zhu Xu didn't realize it, eating roast chicken, and eating it as a side dish, eating very happily.

Zhang Guoji sat down and nodded secretly.

After all, His Royal Highness King Hui is only seven years old, so naturally he can't really decide any cases, and it's normal to mess around. In his opinion, the case itself is no longer important to him, to Zhu Xu, and to the queen mother, no matter what the result is, the key is the handling process.

They already have the victory, as long as His Royal Highness King Hui doesn't mess around.

For a second-class member like Zhang Heming, not to mention a master and a layman, even their boss, Dali Siqing, and the Shangshu of the Criminal Department have no right to try it, and the person in charge of the trial does not speak, and those of them who don't want to wade into troubled waters naturally won't speak.

The lobby of the Criminal Department was eerily quiet, except for the sizzle of His Royal Highness King Hui eating roast chicken.

Zhang Guoji closed his eyes, as if he hadn't seen anything.

The staff of the Criminal Department, the master of Dali Temple, glanced at each other with a strange expression. This is the lobby of the Criminal Department, a very sacred place, how can such a ridiculous thing happen?

The two looked at each other and raised their eyebrows, and Wai Lang, a member of the Criminal Department, stood up with a tacit understanding, bowed slightly and said, "Your Highness, you can start the trial." ā€

Zhu Xu slurped his thumb in his mouth, looked at him and said vaguely, "Uh-huh." ā€

The foreigner was stunned, looked at Zhu Xu, frowned, and said to himself thoughtfully, "My lord just asked me to cooperate, whatever His Highness says, the final black cauldron is as long as the criminal department is not carried, since this is the case, I will not care." ’

The foreigner made up his mind, arched his hand again, and stepped aside.

The master of Dali Temple was stunned, looked at the eyes of the criminal department member Wailang, and immediately understood, and stood there silently, like a stake, without moving.

In the lobby, except for Zhu Xu's people, Guogong Zhang Guoji, and the master of Dali Temple, the others are all people from the Criminal Department. When they saw that they didn't speak, they were naturally like sculptures, and they even controlled their breathing very well, without any movement.

Sure enough, they're all old fritters. ’

Zhu Xu sighed in his heart, although he was indeed very hungry and ate very happily, his eyes swept down from time to time, looking at the expressions of Dali Temple and the Criminal Department, their minds were naturally easy to speculate. Even, he had expected that these people would have already been summed up, and in the end, whether it was good or bad, the responsibility would be pushed to him, the chief judge.

'If you're going to play, let's play bigger!' ’

Zhu Xu swallowed the last muscle into his mouth, then turned his head to look at Feng Zhu, and said: "Little Fengzi, this king is thirsty, go, buy me a bowl of soup from Lao Shengji, remember, don't be sweet, be lightly sour, salty, the color should be clear, not too dense, the temperature should be moderate, not too hot, you know what I am afraid of, go and do it, come back in time for a stick of incense, it's not good to taste cold." ā€

"Yes, Your Highness."

Feng Zhu agreed softly, glanced at the group of people below, and walked out of the lobby of the Criminal Department with a puff of heart, to buy intestinal soup for His Royal Highness King Hui.

The people in the hall looked weird, but their eyes fell on Zhang Guoji, as well as the adults of the Criminal Department and Dali Temple. After all, His Royal Highness King Hui is young and pampered, such a thing looks ridiculous, but it is also the willful nonsense of the little prince.

You adults are here, don't you say something?

Zhang Guoji sat upright, his eyes closed, recuperating, or more directly, drowsy.

Wai Lang, a member of the criminal department, the master of Dali Temple held his hands thinly, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

Zhu Xu wiped his hands, then looked at the group of people below, blinked with big eyes, and said with an excited and blank face: "Have you started?" ā€

The member of the criminal department, Wai Lang, stood up and said, "I will wait to listen to His Highness's orders." ā€

Zhu Xu nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's good." ā€

The drowsy Zhang Guoji immediately opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Zhu Xu, and the other people in the lobby were naturally in high spirits, knowing that His Royal Highness King Hui was about to officially start the trial.

But they looked at Zhu Xu with wide eyes for a long time, Zhu Xu didn't say a word, supported his chin with both hands, and looked at the people below with interest, as if he was waiting for something.

Zhang Guoji's old face moved, forced a smile, and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The criminal department and a group of people from Dali Temple were embarrassed, and turned back quietly.

The corners of Zhu Xu's mouth curled slightly, spending time with this group of people.

"Your Highness,"

Feng Zhu trotted in, handed a lunch box to Zhu Xu, and said with a flattering smile: "The soup is here, it is all made according to your requirements." ā€

Zhu Xu couldn't wait to take it, opened the box, took it out, took out the spoon, stirred it very carefully, observed, and started drinking it after a while.

"Not bad, not bad." Zhu Xu nodded in praise and began to taste it seriously.