Xu Zizhen's kick was full of anger and force, Wang Manlu was a businessman, he even had to wheak a few steps on weekdays, where could he withstand this, and suddenly fell a few meters away, fainted, but he didn't faint, but his face was full of blood and trembled.

Xu Zizhen's face was full of coldness, gritted his teeth and said, "Death of heartache?" Then do you know the four words of cyanosis of the lips? Lao Tzu told you, this means that if you have a heart problem, your lips are usually purple, you open your eyes to Lao Tzu, what color are your nephew's lips? ”

His kick shocked everyone in the court, and Governor Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly for a while, this kid was too bold and reckless, and he dared to roar in the court, but now he was also quite curious about Xu Zizhen's judgment, so he had to hold it still.

Everyone was shocked by Xu Zizhen at the same time turned their eyes to the child's mouth, and sure enough, they saw a pale color, thinking that it must be pink and tender in the future, not purple, Wang Manlu's eyes obviously flashed a trace of fear, but his wife shouted again: "You are talking nonsense!" Which medical book says this? You're not here to wronged us, I'm ...... I'm not alive anymore! As he spoke, he pulled up his hair and was about to sprinkle it.

Xu Zizhen was furious: "You try to howl again?" Don't force Lao Tzu to hit women! ”

Wang Manlu's wife is used to spilling on weekdays, firstly, people are unwilling to deal with her, and secondly, her identity as the proprietress of the second proprietor also makes many people silent, who has ever seen Xu Zizhen who is more evil than her, and suddenly frightened all over her body, and she really didn't dare to say it again.

Behind the public court, there are two shadows hiding at this time, looking out through the gap in the side door, it is Wen Xian, the daughter of Wen Zhifu, and her maid, since Wen Xian remembers, she likes to hide behind the hall to peek at her father's trial, and now she went to the capital to study, and it is rare to come back, I heard someone shouting injustice in the hall, and I was curious to pull the maid to peek again.

Xu Zizhen was in her impression of a heinous disciple, frivolous, scoundrel, shameless and all other derogatory terms could be related to him, seeing that Wen Chengyan actually asked him to judge the case, she couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "Father doesn't know what to think, let this disciple go to court to try the case." ”

The maid seemed a little excited, and said in a low voice: "Miss, I think this disciple is very arrogant, and what he said seems to have some truth." ”

Wen Xian glanced at her: "I think you are spring-hearted!" ”

While the two were talking, they came to the scene where Xu Zizhen angrily scolded the shrew, Wen Xian couldn't help frowning and said: "This disciple is so vulgar, he really disgraces my big Song man's face." ”

The maid covered her mouth and ate and snickered, Wen Xian glared at her angrily: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Miss, in fact, I think that although he speaks rudely, he is a man of temperament, and he dares to speak and act outspokenly, but he is much better than those hypocrites."

Wen Xian pointed her forehead and said angrily: "I see that this girl of yours is really tempting, if it weren't for this, how would you help this person talk everywhere?" ”

The two muttered behind the hall, but Xu Zizhen came to the child's side, the anger on his face gradually subsided, and turned into a loving color, looking at the child's face and saying softly: "Don't be afraid, brother, with the eldest brother here, no one can bully you." ”

Although these words were light, there was silence in the public hall, and everyone heard them clearly, especially the look on his face, which made many people a little dazed, and Wen Xian was also stunned...... And it's a kid who has lost his breath and talks like this.

Xu Zizhen thought of his younger brother in his heart, so he naturally revealed family affection when he spoke, but soon his eyes returned to clarity, took a deep breath and calmed down, gently opened the child's eyelids and looked at it, and gently pressed his chest and abdomen.

"Huh......," he stood up and said to Governor Wen, "My lord, I want to borrow the kitchen." ”

Although Governor Wen was puzzled, he still responded and asked Jin Yuxi to follow him to help, but Xu Zizhen came back after a while, and to Governor Wen's surprise, he actually moved the stove out, and there was still a red flame burning in the hearth.

"Zizhen, what are you ......" Governor Wen Daqi finally couldn't help but ask.

Xu Zizhen and Jin Yuxi worked together to put the stove in the center of the public hall, put the iron pot into the steamer, and moved the table of the main book next to it to borrow it temporarily.

"My lord, uncle." Xu Zizhen arched his hands towards Governor Wen and Uncle Gui, "I have a relationship with this child, so I am bound to clear his grievances and give him justice in front of everyone." ”

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Xu Zizhen rolled up his sleeves and took out the contents of the basket, and everyone was stunned - peppers, plums, green onions, this is to cook in the classroom?

Xu Zizhen chopped a few things finely, took out a salt jar from the basket, grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it and mixed it well, then gently flattened it with a knife into a cake shape, and then carefully put it into the cage drawer one by one.

It didn't take long for the water to boil, and the heat in the cage was steaming out, and Governor Wen just watched him do all this quietly, as if he had complete trust in what he did, but everyone in the hall talked about it in private, including Wen Xian's master and servant hiding behind the hall, no one knew what he was doing, but this thing seemed to have nothing to do with the autopsy.

After Xu Zizhen finished doing this, he went to the door panel, removed the child's clothes one by one, and then covered the white cloth again, revealing only the pale little face, and then stood by the stove with his hands in his hands, standing quietly.

There was silence in the hall and under the hall, no one had ever seen such a trial, and the passers-by who heard the news gradually crowded the outside of the hall, and everyone wanted to see what kind of medicine Xu Zizhen was selling in this gourd.

Time passed slowly, until half an hour later, Xu Zizhen suddenly opened his eyes, sealed the door of the stove, opened the lid of the cage drawer, and then carefully took out the steamed cakes and gently placed them on the child's body, until all the cakes were all laid, and Xu Zizhen stood aside again.

Wen Xian was a little breathless, looking at Xu Zizhen's sell-out appearance, she only felt that this man was extremely annoying, and gritted her teeth and said, "What is he doing?" Pretending to be a ghost. ”

The maid's eyes widened and she looked at Xu Zizhen curiously.

After a long time, Xu Zizhen slowly opened his eyes, took away the cakes one by one, and then took a deep breath and gently lifted the white cloth.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the hall, because the child's body was no longer white, but there were many black scars all over the place.

Wang Manfu and his wife screamed at the same time and threw themselves on the child, stroking the corpse and crying.

Xu Zizhen raised his eyelids and looked at Wang Manlu and his wife, and Sen Senran said word by word: "You guys, what else do you have to say?" ”

From the appearance of the scars on the child's body, Wang Manlu's face became dead, Xu Zizhen's sharp eyes were like a sharp arrow, piercing into his heart fiercely, he couldn't help but tremble, suddenly fell to the ground, and cried like killing a pig: "Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives, this is what my mother-in-law did to me, I ...... I'm damned, I'm damned! ”

Governor Wen was already stunned, pointed to the scars on the child's body and said, "Zizhen, this is ......"

Xu Zizhen turned around, sank down and said: "My lord, if these injuries are not used in special methods, they can't be seen at all, this husband and wife are extremely vicious, presumably they tied up the child with a leather cloth belt or something, and then put a quilt or book on him, and then beat him repeatedly with heavy objects." ”

As he spoke, he squatted back beside the child and lifted his eyelids: "Look, my lord, this child's pupils are dilated, and bloodshot is faint, which is obviously a great fright, which eventually leads to death." The more he spoke, the angrier he became, Teng stood up, his fists squeaked, and glared at Wang Manlu and his wife, "You guys are so fucking damned to do such a poisonous hand to a child!" ”

Wang Manlu trembled like chaff, just kowtowing and shouting for mercy, while his wife sat on the ground in despair, her eyes were blank, Xu Zizhen seemed to be looking at them secretly, and what she said was exactly what she said.

Seeing the reaction of his husband and wife, Governor Wen knew that Xu Zizhen's analysis was completely accurate, and he immediately slapped the shock: "Take down these two vicious people, hit the forty boards, and kill them!" ”

The truth finally surfaced, and the poor child was really as Xu Zizhen said, when justice came, there was an uproar in the hall, and everyone exclaimed, no one expected that this young man who dared to roar in the court had such a ability to find out the clues of a seemingly normal case.

A series of surprised, adoring or respectful eyes shot at Xu Zizhen, but he was not happy at all, a young life was gone, and he could no longer live to frolic under his parents' knees.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered Rong Xi for no reason, and secretly thought: Is it really okay if it doesn't matter to him? Is it true that the Jin Kingdom destroyed half of the Great Song Dynasty and has nothing to do with me? War, war, isn't it still the people who are unlucky? How many orphans will there be in the world then?

Seeing Wang Manfu and his wife crying heartbreakingly while holding their child, Xu Zizhen thought of his younger brother who was far away in another world, and felt at a loss for the first time with his free and easy temperament.

This bullshit war!

——I'm going out in the afternoon, and I'm afraid that there will be a problem with the regular release, so I'm just sending it now.