Chapter 240: I can't help myself

"It is said that the little prince is peaceful and good, and the righteousness is thin and cloudy, the old Liu family has suffered such a tragedy, how can it be pushed back?"

"If we don't care about you, will we little people still have a way to live?"

"It seems that it is really better to be famous than to meet, and it is better to be famous than to meet, the son of the farmer who is praised by everyone is also a person who protects the officials and officials!"

The voices of echo were heard among the common people, which caused many people to make a noise, and the scene suddenly tended to get out of control.

Some people even said that if he couldn't uphold justice, he would smash the merit monument in front of the Zhenwu Martial Arts Hall!

In the face of everyone's accusations, Wu Ming's face remained unchanged, and at the same time, he felt helpless in his heart, but also a little playful.

Although it can be seen that most people are kidnapped by morality, I have to say that sometimes ignorance can really be used as a sharp weapon when used well!

At the beginning, he used this method to force the court to back down repeatedly!

Now it's really feng shui in turn!

Even if he is as clever as him, he doesn't know what to do for a while, which is quite tricky!

This kind of thing, no matter what the outcome, is a mixed reputation, and even the accumulated prestige will be ruined in an instant!

Mo said that he never thought of himself as a kind person, even if, after seeing that this matter was quite strange, there was no reason to step into it.

"When you gather to make trouble, don't you want to go to the patrol room to eat the board?"

Just when Wu Ming was in a dilemma, a crisp and coquettish voice suddenly came, which made his eyes light up.

When he turned his head to look, the ordinary people who had been gathering together all showed fear when they saw the clothes of the comers.

I saw a slender and tall silver-clothed catcher, with four iron catchers, coming majestically, and the leader was Mulberry Leaf!

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!

Although today's legalists are extremely strict in formulating laws, the image of the patrol house as a dog's leg in the eyes of the common people has long been ingrained and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Even if there is not much notoriety, the punishment of Miki in the Yamen is enough to deter all ordinary people.

What's more, anyone with a little insight knows that the jurisprudence is ostensibly for justice, and if you analyze it in depth, it is not difficult to find that it is basically established to safeguard the interests of the powerful in feudal society!

For example, the enclosure of the magnates in the Qing Dynasty, the land annexation of scholars and doctors in the Song Dynasty, and all the other dynasties in the previous dynasties were all dressed in the cloak of the law, secretly engaged in the evil act of eating people and not spitting out bones!

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, the fast catcher who acts as a yamen thug, no matter whether it is good or bad, is guilty of evil for three points and fears for three points, and the remaining three points are not a good impression!

Moreover, the reasons for the gray-clothed fast and iron arrest that were killed by Wu Ming two years ago are still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

"Wronged, Lord Catch Quickly, I just want to ask the little prince to administer justice and avenge my unjustly killed son-in-law!"

The old man snorted and cried bitterly.

But Wu Ming saw it clearly, and he vaguely gave a few family members behind him, and suddenly cried again.

"Hmph, don't say that he is only the prince of the palace, and he has not inherited the prince, even if he is on the throne, he has no right to interfere in the Yamen's handling of the case.

Aren't you bored looking for him?"

Sang Ye reprimanded coldly.

"My son!"

When the old woman heard this, she was like being struck by lightning, and her body trembled and fell back, and the bluffing crowd was in a hurry, stroking her chest and plucking people.

"Nonsense, who doesn't know that the little prince is a living bodhisattva in the world, and even the thieves' dens such as Fushou Cave have been served in one pot, and the court has issued a decree to commend him, and he has sent a message to the yamen, who dares to make a mistake? Even if you hold the authority, in front of the little prince, can you still cover the sky with one hand?"

The old man didn't know where he got the courage, and he even accused the mulberry leaves with a loud voice.

"Bold, dare to slander my family!"

An iron catcher scolded sharply, and the frightened crowd shrank and dodged.

"Mother-in-law, have you seen that the little prince is in the same group as this gang of catchers, and he doesn't care about the life or death of our little people!"

The old man's face turned pale, and after a flickering of his eyes, he cried and shook the old woman.

"Little prince, can't you really avenge my son?"

The old woman slowly woke up, and when she heard this, her eyes were instantly filled with despair.

"Humph!"

Sang Ye's face was displeased, he glanced at the old man coldly, his eyes fell on the old woman, and while frowning slightly, he passed a vague look to Wu Ming.

"Grandma, don't worry, I'm in charge of this matter!"

Wu Ming stepped forward to hold the old woman's hand, patted it gently, and said with a firm gaze.

"Thank you, little prince, your great kindness, the old woman has to repay her for being a cow and a horse, even if she can't repay it, there is also my grandson!"

The old woman was in tears and nodded her head again and again.

"Everyone has heard it, the little prince is worthy of being the son of the peasant, with you, the old man will rest assured, and he will never be afraid of the people and officials in the yamen to protect each other!"

The old man's face was happy, his hands were raised high, he cheered, and then turned to look grateful, and said to Wu Ming, "Without further ado, please ask the little prince to go to the yamen to supervise the trial of this case, and I will definitely return justice to my son-in-law!"

"Joke! Where are you going to be a yamen? Is it opened by your family or by King Wu's mansion?

Knowing that you have to hand over the petition, the government will look at it, inspect the scene, summon witnesses, etc., all of which must be passed through the court one by one, should you be a playhouse?"

Sang Ye was already quite dissatisfied with Wu Ming's involvement in this matter, and at this time, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the female power burst out.

"That ...... Do you ...... If you are not afraid of the little prince, are you not afraid of the people?"

The old man shrank back a little and slurred his words.

"Humph......"

Hearing this, Sang Ye was even more angry, Wu Ming used this set at the beginning, which made the six doors extremely embarrassed, and he was about to attack.

"Grandma, you have also heard what Master Sang said, even if there is a way to appeal, there is a procedure prescribed by the law to go.

In this way, if you can't trust me, take my token, go to the Zhenwu Martial Arts Hall, and find two old gentlemen, Liu Zheng and Chen Tai, who will prepare a paper for you and hand it over to the yamen again, if Fu Yin does not accept it, I will know with him!"

Wu Ming glanced at the old man deeply, said to the old woman in a warm voice, and took out the token he carried and gave it away.

"The old woman knows, although the little prince can rest assured, I will not make it difficult for you, so go to the martial arts hall!"

The old woman took it gratefully, wiping her tears while muttering, 'God opens his eyes, Wu Ming is a good person'.

"Who knows if this will be your ...... of procrastination"

The old man wanted to say something, but he was forced to look back by a cold gaze, hurriedly shrunk his neck, and chased after the old woman, "Mother-in-law, listen to me......"

I don't know what he said, the old woman just didn't listen, and with the support of her daughter-in-law, she walked towards the martial arts hall step by step.

But whether it was Wu Ming or Wu Fu, which one would not hear it, but simply ignored it, and just exchanged an unpredictable look.

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, no matter what the spectators had in mind, they all shook their heads and dispersed.

In fact, when the arrest of the five officials was about to arrive, there were those who were timid and afraid of things and left early!

"Okay, Lord Qingtian, the son of the farmer, the living Bodhisattva, I haven't seen you for two years, and the majesty is better than in the past, in a few years, will I see you, and I have to respectfully call the prince?"

Sang Ye first saluted Wu Fu, and then twisted Wu Ming's ears without any scruples.

"It hurts, it hurts, Sister Ye Zi is light, how dare the little brother put a score in front of you? That's all the people love ......"

Wu Ming pretended to be afraid, covering his ears and begging for mercy.

"Hmph, love, if you knew that today I blocked a few waves of people who came to you to complain about their grievances, you wouldn't think so!"

Sang Ye snorted angrily, and pointed at Wu Ming's forehead with hatred that iron is not steel.

"Hehe, isn't it easy for someone in the government to do things!"

Wu Ming was hee, and his face was flattering.

"What?"

When the mulberry leaves are fried, the willow eyebrows are upside down.

"No, no, look at my mouth! Isn't this my sister you! Thanks to my sister's care, my little brother can sit back and relax!"

Wu Ming patted his cheek without any image, leaned up with a shy face, took out a delicate jade bottle, and stuffed it into Mulberry Ye's weak and boneless little hand.

"Hmph, count you kid acquaintance...... Ahem, and a little conscience!"

Sang Yejiao snorted, glanced at Wu Ming, flicked his jade fingers, and the jade bottle slid into his sleeve.

The four iron catchers looked at their noses and noses, their noses and hearts, and they didn't see it, but their shoulders twitched slightly, but they betrayed their mood at this time.

"You don't want to go out of the house casually recently, it is so easy to grasp your whereabouts, and it is obviously not easy to mobilize so many people to block you!"

Jokes are jokes, but Sang Ye really cares about Wu Ming, and he instructed with a pretty face.

"Sister Ye, didn't you notice who did it?"

Wu Ming regretted it a little after asking.

"Hey, you...... Do it for yourself!"

Sang Yemei's eyes sighed complicatedly, gently patted Wu Ming's shoulder, and led the team to leave.

"Don't blame her, she can't help herself in the public!"

Wu Fu said softly.

"Sister Ye Zi can come to help me today, I'm already very grateful,"

Wu Ming said sincerely.

"Okay, what's next?"

Wu Fu breathed a sigh of relief and changed his words.

"Originally, I wasn't sure, but now I know that someone is laying it out, and although I still can't figure out their purpose, I think it's nothing more than trying to harm me. Now that everyone has taken action, I can't be beaten passively!"

Wu Ming was cold, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Today is different from the past, Xiao Yezi is taking this trip today, I also want to tell you that everything is being watched by the Legalists, and it must not be the same as before, without scruples, to make a situation that cannot be cleaned up!"

Wu Fu reminded quite spicy.

"Yes, I know!"

Wu Ming nodded and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

In the past, I could let go of my hands and feet and play tricks without scruples, but this time Mulberry Ye came forward in advance, and he had to give face no matter what!

"I don't know about you yet, I deliberately asked the old woman to find two old Confucians to write a complaint, I'm afraid I would have already made their minds!"

Although Wu Fu was distressed, he unceremoniously pointed out Wu Ming's little abacus.

"Those who know me, Fu Boye, go back early to prepare the dinner party and wait for the two old gentlemen!"

Wu Ming stroked his palm and chuckled.