Chapter 164: The younger brother of the head of the dog official
He turned his head, his face was a little gentle, and he waved his hand at Xingwang, "You come on." β
From the beginning, the strange things in front of him have followed one after another, and the words spoken by the mouths around him have also been amazing.
The poor boy pieced together a truth that shocked him.
Qingfeng Langyue's kind-hearted son was originally His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan, that is, the sibling brothers of the current emperor, so the two so-called little girls dressed as men must not be so small.
He thought that his heart had been torn by suffering, but at this moment he clearly felt his chest tremble violently.
Thinking of the scene where he burst into tears just now, Xingwang subconsciously broke out in a cold sweat in his palm.
This young man has lived to this age, and his fate has been particularly bleak, he has never met any honest and honest good officials, and it is rare to meet someone who can listen to him patiently, and he can't hold back for a while.
It is true that Zhao Xian Lingnai is a genuine dog official, yes, the four words "logical" pushed behind this young man, making him naturally think that all officials in the world are like this.
If according to his idea, the dog official is still the dog official, and then the head of the dog official, that is, the young man who has never met.
In this way, the handsome boy who is now sitting in the public court and smiling at him is the younger brother of the head of the dog official?
Isn't he, isn't heβguilty of a real sin of great disrespect!
Thinking of this, there was no wind in all directions, but Xingwang shivered fiercely.
He cautiously rolled his eyelids a little, and before he could see Song Yuchen, half of the corners of his clothes drooped again, he was very panicked, and he didn't know what to do.
A pinch, and the hands were cold again.
The little guts and courage that had been so easily born seemed to have turned into an indescribable joke, hovering around his head.
After waiting for a while, Song Yuchen said again, "Just repeat what you just told me, don't be afraid, with me here, I will determine your innocence." β
When the master saw the wind and rudder, he heard the words as if he had found his father, and he was so moved that he was only in tears.
He turned his head, thumped his chest, and said to Xingwang, "Yes! There is a prince here, little brother, what do you have, but it doesn't hurt to say it! The prince will definitely be able to return your innocence! β
There are movements and sounds, and the expressions are also very in place, which makes people not believe it. The posture was so majestic that it seemed that if Song Yuchen couldn't do what he said, he would be able to immediately take off the head of Xiang Shang and give it to the young man's envoy that night.
Xingwang didn't have time to entangle him as an old immortal who had been cut into the ground, and whether it was etiquette for a young man of such a good age to claim that he was a brother and a brother.
In this situation, those who can still remember any unnecessary etiquette are definitely heartless bastards.
Xingwang is not a bastard, he has all his internal organs, and his heart and lungs are very intact, but the turmoil is extremely violent at this time.
Song Yuchen said lightly, and when he said this, there seemed to be a gentle smile on his lips.
Xingwang couldn't do what he did, and the rebellious words just now were blurted out, which to some extent could be regarded as an unintentional mistake, but at this moment, they all appeared in his mind in bold and magnified.
Just thinking about it was enough to make him tremble, and after thinking about it all from Ling Chi to Zhulian Nine Clans, he didn't dare to say more than half a word on his lips, let alone repeat that series of great disrespect?
The court was originally the place of interrogation, and the interrogators took the initiative to open their mouths, but the witnesses were silent for a long time, and the scene was a little unusual.
The master's eyes rolled, and just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan shout again,
"Boom, are you listening?"
Xingwang was immediately shouted back to his soul by this voice, and knelt down with a "poof".
Seeing that it had reached the point where he had to speak, he had to bite the bullet, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was extremely trembling, "grass people, grass people......"
When the master saw the stitches, he raised the corners of his eyes and said in a sharp voice, "You kid! When the prince asks you something, you just have to speak well, and you don't know how to lift! β
Song Yuchen looked away, and tapped his fingers lightly on the public case.
A secret guard suddenly hung down silently from the beam, and without saying anything, he slapped the same slap in the face of the master who had just slapped Zhao Xianling, and disappeared again in an instant after the beating.
The master's body is far less sturdy and thick than Zhao Xianling's, and when he slapped him, a mouth full of blood foam flew out, and he was paralyzed like pork that had leaked air.
Seeing this, before Song Yuchen could speak again, the young man's voice came from his ears, but it gradually became clearer.
Xingwang originally didn't know how to speak, but he couldn't control his tears as he spoke.
The long-term suffering and misfortune squeezed out a vast ocean in his heart, and at this moment it was finally poured out, as if the floodgates had been opened, and the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed, and the blood and tears in it were clearly spoken.
Although the vulgar words that were difficult to wait for the elegant hall were omitted, and the tone was a little flat, Shi Qingran listened to it again, and he still felt uneasy to listen to, and wanted to kick the fat head and big eared county order hard.
As he spoke, Xingwang couldn't help but tremble, and his voice was a little crying.
Song Yuchen said in a timely manner, "Prisoner, do you have anything to say?" β
Zhao Xian Ling is used to being a commanding old man, but he was quite conscious when he was a prisoner today, and immediately drooped down a fat and white face like a steamed bun, and wailed familiarly.
"Lord Wang, what happened to this child is really pitiful, and the lower official feels very uncomfortable when he hears it, but the lower official is really wronged! Xia Guan has never done such unconscionable things! β
As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head and glared at Xingwang, "Whose child are you, why do you frame me like this?" β
Xingwang gritted his teeth and glared at him with the only remaining eye, his eyes were bloody, "I didn't frame you, what I said is true!" β
Zhao Xianling sighed, with regret in his eyes, "This son is really stubborn, and my heart is very worried", and bowed to Song Yuchen again.
"Xia Guan left his hometown to study when he was young, fortunately in the middle of the lift, and then seven to the South Palace, two worship in the southwest, now in Yongxian County has been an official for 20 years, has been conscientious and dare not forget the original, always remember the rain and dew of the court, absolutely honest and honest."
After a pause, he sighed again, and after being aggrieved for a long time, he continued, "For this reason, Xia Guan knows that he has offended many people. Don't hide it from the prince, in the past, the lower officials have also been threatened a lot. β
"But the lower officials are not afraid of those, they just want to let the people within their jurisdiction live and work in peace and contentment, and the lower officials themselves can live a clean and honest conscience! Although this child is a little pitiful, he can't rely on pity to say nothing! The subordinate officials have been officials for many years, and they have no merit and hard work, and they are broken...... You can't stand such humiliation! Please be aware of the situation! β