Chapter 142: More is not refunded, less is made up

Which ancient man said such a damn thing?

In addition to the little fat man, many bigwigs were choked by Yue Qianqiu. www.biquge.info What made them even more angry was that after announcing the intermission, Yue Qianqiu actually yawned there: "Besides, rest is for better work, Your Royal Highness, are you right?" ”

Although the little fat man didn't expect that he had just picked a child, Yue Qianqiu would come out with a moth, but thinking that the head of Uncle Feng's family had not been escorted, it was indeed futile to continue the trial at the moment, so he could only snort and agree.

As a result, he saw Yue Qianqiu go to the public case without saying a word, and he really went to meet Zhou Gong like this!

The old lady Yue knew that although the little grandson could indeed sleep anywhere, this trick at this time was definitely deliberately provoking people. However, seeing that many people were looking at him with unkind faces, he also yawned lazily, and then curled up on the Taishi's chair, and dozed off like this.

For a while, I don't know how many people hate the laziness of this pair of grandchildren.

Yan Xu was not lazy, but he didn't pay attention to the expectant eyes who hoped that he would stand up and teach his apprentices, but instructed an errand officer to get two velvet blankets, and personally covered one for Yue Qianqiu, but he threw one to the little fat man, regardless of whether the little fat man wanted to sleep or not. Immediately after, he ordered someone to get a pen and paper, and personally supervised the portrait of Ouyang Tieshu.

Everyone knows that the portrait drawn by Ouyang Tieshu is likely to be the next important key. At this moment, those officials who were originally unhappy immediately raised their spirits and turned their attention to this matter. Those who were anxious came over directly to take a look, those who didn't care on the surface kept an eye on the progress from time to time, and more people whispered in a low voice.

And Uncle Feng Guo, who was the most anxious and concerned about this matter, was watched by the two servants, and saw that Ouyang Tieshu was painting very quickly, but in a quarter of an hour, he had already sketched a very expressive portrait, he wanted to get close but couldn't get close, so he had to change his soft attitude and look at the little fat man with pleading eyes.

But the little fat man didn't look at Uncle Feng Guo at all, although he kept twisting around while sitting in his seat, looking impatient and unable to sit still, he didn't move his ass to take a look.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Feng Guo, who had a blue nose and swollen face, completely gave up hope for the little fat man and had to think of a way to get out. He flicked his sleeves angrily and said: "You believe this Ouyang Tieshu's words, and even beat me up because of this, and say that I ruined the reputation of His Royal Highness the British King, I have no argument, so I will leave!" ”

"Uncle Feng Guo can't go." With this somewhat muffled voice, Yue Qianqiu, who had just been resting on his stomach for a while, sat up straight, then stretched his waist, and then said seriously, "Your housekeeper hasn't arrived yet, how can you go?" ”

Uncle Feng Guo only felt a nameless fire rushing to his brain, and suddenly raised his voice: "Yue Qianqiu, are you treating me as a prisoner?" ”

"I don't." Yue Qianqiu climbed the public case with his hands on his innocent face, "You are not a prisoner, you are a witness." However, if the witness drops the obligation to testify and runs away on his own, he will not be regarded as a thief-minded prisoner. ”

Uncle Feng Guo was almost stunned, and he was so angry that he raised his eyebrows for a while: "Who do you say is a thief!" ”

"Uncle Feng Guo is angry, anger is the easiest to hurt the body, I didn't say it was you, did I?" Yue Qianqiu was teasing Uncle Feng Guo with his mouth full of firewood, when he suddenly saw Su Shiqi striding in from outside, and he immediately threw Uncle Feng Guo aside.

Before he could ask, Su Shiqi said bluntly: "I happened to meet the head of Uncle Feng's family to deliver something on the way, so I brought someone directly!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Feng Guo, who originally wanted to delay time, was suddenly angry, and most of the other officials who were listening were secretly lamenting that things were so coincidental. But before Yue Qianqiu could speak, Ouyang Tieshu, who had just been lying on the ground and painting, dropped his pen, grabbed the piece of paper and waved it: "I'm done drawing, I'm done!" ”

Li Yiming jumped off the chair and rushed over almost as fast as he could, but he grabbed the portrait before Yan Xu on the side. However, when he first saw it, his eyes changed.

He can't be idle by nature, he has been to every corner in the palace, as long as the concubine master of which hall is a little unhappy with him, he will turn around and carry a whip to bully other people's palace maids. No one knew that he had a very good memory, and he could recognize those humble people who other nobles would forget when they turned their heads.

At this moment, he recognized at a glance that it was not the person from Feng Guifei's Baofu Palace, but a waiter in the back garden who was responsible for raising cranes and other birds, and had been courteous and flattered when he followed Feng Guifei to visit the garden once, and he was also rewarded by Feng Guifei. Although it seemed that the relationship was very distant, he vaguely remembered that he had heard other concubines mention a few words, saying that Feng Guifei often bought people to say good things in front of the emperor.

Although the little fat man tried his best to hide his expression, all the old foxes present who had been up and down in officialdom for many years could see at a glance that His Royal Highness recognized the person in the portrait. And Yue Qianqiu also noticed it, but said as if nothing happened: "Master, please go out with the portrait and let the chief manager of Uncle Feng's family recognize it." ”

Yan Xu had just been preempted by the little fat man, and he was going to snatch the portrait back, but he stopped it for the time being because of the obviously different eyes of the little fat man. But since Yue Qianqiu said it, of course he would not continue to sympathize with this kid, he reached out and grabbed the thing, seeing that the little fat man did not resist at all, he couldn't help but look at people again, and then strode out of the court.

A moment later, when he returned, he was followed by a middle-aged man with a blank face who clearly didn't know what was going on here.

Yan Xu glanced at Uncle Feng Guo, and then said in a deep voice: "The head of Uncle Feng's house just said that the person on this portrait does often come and go to Feng's house......"

"You talk nonsense!" Uncle Feng Guo was suddenly anxious, and opened his mouth to scold the manager of his house, "Feng Gui, you wake up my mind, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense......

"Shut up!" This time, it was the little fat man who stopped Uncle Feng Guo, "Feng Gui, this king supports you, you tell the truth, who is the person on this portrait?" ”

Feng Gui was drunk by both his own master and Li Yiming, and he was suddenly lost and unspeakable. At this time, he saw the first child sitting behind the public desk with his chin in his hand and squeezing his eyes at him.

"Manager Feng, since you are a person who often comes to the Feng family, if you don't say it, the rest of the Feng Mansion may not know." Yue Qianqiu looked at Feng Gui with a smile, and then gently knocked on the table with his hand, "Moreover, the King of England is very angry, and the consequences are very serious, don't you think?" ”

Feng Gui saw Li Yiming's eyes wide, and when he thought that the little fat man had always been tyrannical, he would be remembered, and Uncle Feng might not be able to protect him even if he wanted to. In contrast, Uncle Feng Guo is just a mediocre man who relies on his sister and nephew to eat. He made his choice in an instant, and immediately fell to his knees.

"Your Royal Highness, the people in the portrait used to often go in and out of the Feng Mansion. It was the palace back garden, who was in charge of the cranes and other birds. Every time he came, Uncle Guo personally received him......"

Seeing that many eyes were focused on him in an instant, Uncle Feng's face turned pale, and he staggered back a few steps, and then he defended in a hoarse voice: "That...... So what? My sister is a noble concubine, and it is very common for the palace attendants to come and go often, and it is not the high-frequency fake transmission I instigated, and the order to recruit Ouyang Tieshu ......"

"No one said, it's Uncle Feng Guo's high-frequency command."

Yue Qianqiu interrupted Uncle Feng's defense, and then slapped a shocking blow lightly, and said seriously: "Okay, the person Ouyang Tieshu said has confirmed the existence of the instructor, and it is the palace attendant Gao Gao. In this way, Ouyang Tieshu, you are just an errand runner, and you can't be sentenced to death. You recruited it truthfully, and the high frequency made you do something? ”

Ouyang Tieshu didn't expect a portrait to really let him grab a life-saving straw. And Yue Qianqiu said that he was exempt from the death penalty, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. He just wanted to open his mouth to confess, but Liu Si on the side suddenly said weakly: "The more adult, he is still exempt from the death penalty, but the little one is just deceived by him, can he also be lightly punished?" ”

"You?" Yue Qianqiu almost forgot about Liu Si, seeing that people were cowering, he suddenly supported the tabletop, and spat directly at people with a snort, "In order to climb high branches, you not only framed the old master, but also bullied a group of helpless orphans, how can there be a shameless scum like you in the world?" Ladies and gentlemen, do you say, should this person be serious or light? ”

Seeing that no one was silent, but the contemptuous eyes had already revealed their attitude, Yue Qianqiu slapped the wood heavily and said, "Come on, pull this guy down and hit forty first!" Go back to Dali Cheng and see how to judge according to the law, make up for the less hit, and count him as the one who deserves more! ”

Yue Qianqiu just said that he was going to fight, the old lady Yue couldn't help frowning, and when he heard the latter sentence, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly. And Zhao Qingya, the prime minister next to him, said with a smile: "If you don't refund more and make up less, Brother Yue's grandson has made a good deal!" ”

Liu Si was so shocked that his soul was scattered, although he tried his best to spare it, but even the ordinary messenger heard Yue Qianqiu's words, and looked down on him as a slave who betrayed his master, and for a while he was grabbed by his hands and feet, and he was dragged out of the hall directly. In an instant, the screams of the ghosts and wolves wailing outside floated in.

Ouyang Tieshu instinctively thought that this was killing chickens to show monkeys, and after escaping the catastrophe, he planned to pretend to be wrong, and most of his thoughts were immediately dispelled. Without waiting for Yue Qianqiu to urge, he hurriedly spoke: "Lord Yue, His Royal Highness, that high frequency instructed me to make friends with the people who failed to make the list, provide them with a house to live in, and gather for them to publish a book......

Every time Uncle Feng heard Ouyang Tieshu say, his face turned pale, and when he finally confessed that he had received more than 5,000 yuan of money from Gao Gao'er, he couldn't even stand still, and sat directly on the ground. And Li Yiming's face is as black as the bottom of a pot.

Just when everyone felt that the merits of this case were already very obvious, they only heard the sound of drums beating from outside. Immediately after, Yue Qianqiu heard a loud voice.

"Beiyan is making Renlu, and sued Dongtai Theater to detain my famous drama idiot Shengping monk in Beiyan, and squeezed people to write dramas for three years! The second sued Wu Desi for seizing the Dongtai Theater, but he detained the Shengping monk and did not return my Beiyan! The play written by the idiot is also my favorite of His Majesty the Emperor, who suddenly disappeared three years ago when he traveled to the south, but he didn't expect to end up like this! ”

Yue Qianqiu almost didn't slip off the Taishi's chair.

Beiyan is making Renlu? Isn't this the boss of Yue Xiaosi's vest? Why do people run here to mix?

What the hell is Yue Xiaosi doing?