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The snow fell all night, and in the morning, when the snow was shining, the thin snow rolled by the wagons turned into a puddle of snow. The rut drove into the distance, and the people around the gate of Dali Temple were much more than usual.

Last night's fire burned Luo Qingchuan, the owner of the Tianzi Lu. If he was accidentally burned to death, then naturally there was nothing to say, and the family members of the Keluo family were killed six last night. This morning, after the autopsy, the shocking truth surprised everyone present. Luo Qingchuan and five family members died from knife wounds, and one family member died of a crushed throat.

In other words, Luo Qingchuan died last night. On the side of the public hall, seven corpses were stacked on straw mats, but fortunately, the weather was cold and there was no rancid smell. Luo Zun was dressed in a vegetarian body and knelt above the court. The faces of the three people in the hall were solemn, no matter which one they were, they subconsciously attributed the black hand of the murder to Yang Fan. They didn't expect Yang Fan to be so ruthless. The crowd naturally parted ways, Yang Fan drank wine last night and slept soundly, if he didn't want to ascend to the hall, it is estimated that he would have to get up again three poles in the morning.

He felt that today's Dali Temple Yamen was a little depressed, and it seemed that everyone looked at him with a hint of fear. He glanced at Luo Zun, who was dressed in linen and filial piety, and sighed in his heart, wouldn't it...... Zhang Zhifa looked at Yang Fan with jealousy, and snorted coldly: "Lord Yang is really a good method, yesterday the court lost money, and he found the field at night, and he admired it so much!" ”

Yang Fan glanced sideways at the seven corpses, his face was calm, and said, "Lord Zhang, you can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense." Who was responsible for the loss in the court yesterday, everyone's hearts are bright, do I still break it? As for what you can't find a venue, I don't understand it. ”

Luo Zun, who was kneeling in front of him, said angrily: "Do you need to say it? It's clear that you Yang Fan holds a grudge, **! My poor father has just become a soul under the sword! My lord, you must be the master for me! ”

“**？ Dare to ask which dog saw me Yang Fan**? Yang Fan thought that the corpse was dirty, moved the chair to the other side, and sat down calmly, "You Luo family, you like to make trouble out of nothing." "This lawsuit is no longer an ordinary brawl that results in a maiming, but a homicide.

Li Dao, the Zhengqing of Dali Temple, who didn't say a word yesterday, looked at Yang Fan, whose face did not change color and his heart did not beat, and still did not speak. Guo Youheng frowned, this Luo Qingchuan was still drinking and chatting with them at noon yesterday, just one day later, he became a ghost under the knife. He began to fear the boy. Suddenly, he remembered that something very strict, he had never thought about it, maybe the officials and ministers in the court did not pay attention to it. Yang Fan is a knighthood based on military merits.

Whether it's attacking the court or impeachment, everyone is reasonable. If the emperor is convinced, then the emperor will listen to whomever he wants. But this Yang Fan was decisive in the Ming Tombs, and the seven thousand remnants dared to go north to chase the enemy, but they couldn't be soft, and they wouldn't give you a hard one? His sweat was dripping down, and it was a cold day, and the sweat was a little incomprehensible.

Guo Youheng was shocked, "Ascension!" ”

"Last night, the murder of seven members of the Luo family ......" Guo Youheng paused, "It is no longer in the scope of today's trial." Today continues yesterday's case. ”

Gong Bupo said: "My lord, why is the scope of the case no longer tried? The culprits of these seven murders are likely to be in this court! ”

"Bold!" Li Dao scolded. was so frightened that Guo Youheng, who was unprepared, almost fell to the ground in shock. "Guo Shangshu said that he would not be tried, that is, he would not be tried, how can there be any doubt?"

"Don't dare." Gong Bupo's face was cloudy, and then he said, "Since this case is being tried, let's continue to talk about yesterday's case." If Lord Yang can't come up with enough evidence, he can't get away with the crime of committing murder on the street and beating and maiming him! ”

Yang Fan stood up and said, "Please invite the girl with red sleeves to come to the court." ”

Guo Youheng's eyelids jumped, this strange ascension was really the first time. There are so many women in Qinglou, what are you doing, are you singing a big drama? One by one, they lined up in five rows, and there were fifty or sixty people. Gong Bupo smiled coldly, these girls had already been sorted out yesterday, even if they saw the old housekeeper taking the girl in, they didn't see it. Yang Fan said with a smile: "In Xia Su asked Luo Gongzi to be suave, this girl with red sleeves has played all over again." ”

The audience immediately burst into laughter, this Ling Hebo is too hurtful. Everyone is like that, and they still laugh at this. Zhang Zhifa coughed a few times, frowned, and said, "Lord Yang, pay attention to your words, don't take irrelevant words." ”

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Those of you present who have not made love to Luo Zun Luo Gongzi or rolled over the sheets, please raise your hand." Li Dao heard a new word. Roll the sheets, well, this word is good, vivid and vivid, and it is not elegant, is it considered a borrowed generation? Maybe count......

Fifty or sixty girls, you look at me, I look at you, only a few are not very good-looking, bowing their heads and raising their hands. Yang Fan said: "In this way, the ten who raised their hands can retreat first." The remaining forty or so stood in two columns on the left and right. ”

The people present didn't know what kind of medicine Yang Fan was selling in the gourd, and they all stared at it with wide eyes. "Come on, pen and ink are waiting!" Zu Runze, who was already waiting on the side of the crowd, smiled lewdly and handed out the ink-soaked brush and the paper on which something had been written to more than forty girls. Zu Runze walked past Yang Fan and said in a low voice, "You are too obscene. He seemed to understand why Yang Fan laughed so obscenely last night.

"Alright, ladies and gentlemen, please fill in this paper question truthfully. Don't think about how to fill in randomly, if there are forty people, only you fill in the facts, this lord, you have the right to question whether you have accepted a bribe from someone! Yang Fan frightened with a deliberate expression.

Gong Bupo was just about to get closer to take a look, but was stopped by Yang Fan, "What, Brother Bupo wants to join in this fun?" ”

"Humph! I'd like to see what tricks you have up your sleeve! Gong Bu shook his sleeve robe and waited aside. Zhang Zhifa's face turned pale, and he said: "Lord Yang had better wait for a while to have an explanation, otherwise this crime of wanton disturbing the public court, this imperial history will definitely play the Ming Shengshang!" ”

After dozens of girls finished filling in with embarrassment, Yang Fan put them together and handed them to the master who was writing the case, and said, "In order to ensure the fairness and openness of this investigation, master, can you count the results?" ”

"Ah, sir." It's all mixed food, and the master thinks that this little lord wants him to do something about going up the sword mountain and going down to the sea of fire. When I heard that it was the statistical results, I was immediately relieved. However, when he saw what was written on this paper, his face suddenly turned half green, and he shook his head helplessly and began to count.