Chapter 95: The King's Law of the Tang Dynasty

Of course, this also has to do with the background of this homestead.

Because he's a murderous house.

The price of the murderous house will naturally be greatly discounted, and this will be the same even in the future generations.

He once watched the judicial auction of a murderous house in Nanjing on TV, and the market price was 15 million yuan, but in the end, it was only sold for 5 million.

What is a murderous house?

Yang Jian smiled in her heart.

As long as it's cheap.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's mood became happy.

If this wasn't a murderous mansion, he wouldn't dare to think about it.

However, when Yang Jian's people appeared in front of Jing Zhaoyin's mansion, the officials in charge of the judicial auction of the real estate in the department were still surprised.

"Are you here to find the official to be happy?"

The official's eyes were small, and the essence flickered inside, if it weren't for Yang Jian's neat and neat clothes, he would have wanted to give him a mouth directly.

Whose wild child who has no parental upbringing comes to find his own official to be happy?

"Of course not, I'm here to buy this mansion."

Yang Jian's little head was high.

"Really? Do you know how much this mansion costs? ”

The mockery in the eyes of the officials was overwhelming.

"A hundred taels of gold."

Yang Jian's answer was simple and crisp.

"And you have?"

The official was starting to get a little impatient, he felt that the doll in front of him was a little liar who had come to find him happy, and that only a repeat offender would lie like this without blushing.

"Of course."

Yang Jian's voice was louder and clearer than that of the official, and even the eyes of his subordinates couldn't help but be attracted by Yang Jian's voice.

"You're going to show it to the official?"

The officials felt that it was not good to teach this little doll a lesson, and when she grew up, she would not become a scourge of Chang'an City, if he couldn't take out a hundred taels of gold, he would have to teach him a hard lesson.

"Well, lookβ€”"

Yang Jian didn't think so, he calmly took out a silver ticket from his pocket.

Wanda Money.

Nationwide exchange.

"You? It's true? ”

The officer felt that his body was weak and almost slipped from his chair and fell to the ground. But after thinking about it, this doll must have taken a fake silver ticket to frost the official, otherwise whose doll would have her parents give a silver ticket of one hundred taels of gold to play with?

"Of course, I don't believe you."

Yang Jian handed the silver ticket to the official.

"It's trueβ€”"

The official took it, and when he looked closely, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

This baby's parents are really big-hearted, dare to let a doll play on the street with a hundred taels of gold?

Do they know that this is a huge wealth that many people can't earn back in their lifetime!

The officials felt sorry for the doll's parents.

"So, can I buy it?"

Yang Jian looked at the official and withdrew the silver ticket from his hand.

"I can't."

Again, the officials simply rejected him.

"Why?"

Yang Jian also opened her eyes wide, and her face was swollen red.

That's infuriating.

"You tell this officer, who are your parents?"

The official got up from his chair and walked to Yang Jian's side.

People who have so many silver tickets around them are definitely not the children of ordinary people, and they can't say that they are the heirs of some dignitaries, and it is not good if they offend themselves.

Walking in Chang'an, it is not as good as in the following prefectures and counties, it is not easy for you to meet a high-ranking official, in Chang'an City, you just take a stone and throw it into the crowd, and among the ten people who are stoned to death, it is likely that seven of them are court officials.

"I don't have parents."

Yang Jian looked at the official, and unexpectedly was asked this question again.

"You don't have parents?"

The officer was taken aback again.

Stuffed skin, is this doll here to find excitement for herself?

A baby without parents, with so much gold on his body, wandering and playing on the streets of Chang'an City?

"Yes, my parents died when I was a child, and I was an orphan."

Yang Jian had no expression on her face.

"Orphans?"

The officials' faces turned green.

And his money。。。。。。????

"Yes, excuse me, why do I have to have parents when I buy a house? Can I have parents to buy a house? ”

Yang Jian's mood also gradually began to come up.

"Hehe, little doll, you tell the official, where did you get your silver ticket?"

The official squatted down, staring at Yang Jian's eyes with a pair of small thin eyes.

"My own."

Damn, is this a silver ticket that Lao Tzu stole from me?

Yang Jian glared at him with disdain in his heart.

There are people everywhere who look down on people, and they are not divided into dynasties or periods.

"Little doll, you should tell the truth, otherwise, the official will torture you on the spot."

The official collected the smile on his face, and his expression began to grow fierce.

He has seen a lot of gangsters like Chang'an City, most of whom are the sons of homeless people, and they will do whatever it takes to survive.

"Torture?"

Yang Jian opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

"Yes."

The official's expression was more serious.

"I don't steal or rob, why do you torture me?"

Yang Jian really wanted to reach out and slap him hard, looking at people with low eyes.

"Then you prove it to the official, how is this money yours?"

The official's face was gloomy.

"You!"

Yang Jian was angry for a while, looking at the miscellaneous face in front of him, his anger came up.

Isn't this the same as proving that your dad is your dad?

Lao Tzu's own money, how do you want me to prove it?

Horses, in ancient times, there was no proof of income, no bank flow, besides, this silver ticket is a gift from King Qi, do you still have to issue a ticket for the gift?

"What, you can't prove it, can you?"

The officer straightened up.

"You fart, it's hard for a strong man!"

Yang Jian was already furious.

"Hmph, the dog jumped off the wall, didn't he? This official tells you that according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, you are still just a doll and have no right to buy and sell real estate, and besides, this official also knows that you Chang'an gangsters are doing things like you everywhere, which is actually the source of instability in my Tang Chang'an. ”

The official no longer talked to Yang Jian, and directly gave an order to the other subordinates behind him.

"You-you-don't have a royal law!"

Yang Jian looked at the few big men who walked towards him, and couldn't help but curse loudly.

Paralyzed, Lao Tzu just wanted to buy a mansion, but he was escorted and tortured for interrogation by someone who was a bad guy in the traitor department?

It's really his mother's son who is more wronged than Dou E!

"Wang Fa? What this official is doing to you now is the king's law! The royal law of the Tang Dynasty! ”

There was a sad smile on the corner of the official's mouth.

"Y-you've wronged good people like that?!"

Yang Jian flicked his hands and feet, desperately trying to break free from the control of the officials, but he was too young to be the opponent of these adults at all!

Struggling to the end, he himself began to despair.

Knowing this, what kind of house did the horses come to buy?

It's okay now, I told this dog officer that I was an orphan, and now it's too late to call for help!

"Let him go."

Just as Yang Jian's people were dragged to the door of the official's office, a voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Jian was stunned.

Who is it?

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