9. Lord Zhao tried the case

Bai Cuiqing said happily when she heard this: "Thank you Miss Shuang'er, Lord Zhao and your three meals a day are wrapped in the slave family, but our family's craftsmanship is limited, please don't dislike Miss Shuang'er." ”

Zhao Shuang said: "In order for me to eat better, I will guide you in cooking." ”

"Thank you Miss Frost, thank you Miss Frost!" Bai Cuiqing was overjoyed, thanked her again and again, and almost knelt down again, but was stopped by Zhao Shuang.

In ancient times, it was necessary to do many years of apprenticeship for the master to work in vain, and to give the master a salary to learn wages, and to give gifts during the New Year's holidays.

Just looking at the baked cakes that the guests bought in the morning to eat pickles, Bai Cuiqing knew that the hard days of himself and Rou Niang were coming to an end, and with a good craft, Rou Niang would not worry about food and clothing in the future.

The two of them here finalized the matter of learning art and eating, and Rou Niang interjected: "Miss Shuang'er, you used to call me Aunt Mother, why do you always call me Sister Mother today?" ”

It's really not fun to wear a goof!

Zhao Shuang had no choice but to use a killer move: "Is that so? Hehe, I'm not drowning, my brain was damaged, I forgot a lot of things in the past, I don't remember to call the eldest sister and aunt, just look at the eldest sister is young, so I call the eldest sister. ”

When Bai Cuiqing heard this, she said with concern: "Brain injury? How is Miss Frost now? Does it matter? ”

Zhao Shuang smiled and said: "It's okay anymore, except for forgetting some things from the past, everything else is fine, and Dr. Wang has also seen it and said it's okay." ”

Bai Cuiqing breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's good, Dr. Wang is a very studious doctor, he said that it will be okay." If you don't die, there will be a blessing, and Miss Shuang'er is a person who is a blessed person. ”

Zhao Shuang said: "I want you to say auspiciously, I hope so." Before, Rou Niang promised to give me a part-time job today......"

Rou Niang interjected in a rough voice and said: "That's right, I mean what I say, you say that whoever you want me to beat today, I will beat whoever I want!" As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to open.

Zhao Shuang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not necessary to beat people, I just want to ask you to accompany me around, didn't I forget about the past?" Walking around, maybe you can remember what the starting point is? ”

The main thing is that it's hard to say what delicious you can find. She is a newcomer to the modern world, wandering around by herself, for fear of violating the taboo of the ancients.

Rou Niang said: "That's it, I'll help my mother take the stall and go around with you." ”

Bai Cuiqing scolded: "What kind of stall do you collect, you go with Miss Shuang'er to deliver food to Lord Zhao, and then take Miss Shuang'er around, remember, Miss Shuang'er's safety comes first." ”

Rou Niang agreed, and Bai Cuiqing said to Zhao Shuang: "The baked cakes this morning are all sold, I'll go buy noodles and make a few more for Lord Zhao, Miss Shuang'er wait a minute." ”

Zhao Shuang stopped Bai Cuiqing and said: "What do you do to cook cakes, my father is not a picky eater, so I will take two of the nests that you and Rou Niang eat, and then put a bowl of tofu brain, with some small pickles, and I will send it to my father." ”

Bai Cuiqing hurriedly waved his hand: "How can you let Lord Zhao eat Wotou, no, no, I'll go buy noodles." ”

Zhao Shuang stopped Bai Cuiqing and beckoned Rou Niang to open the pot to eat.

Rou Niang happily unveiled the pot of steaming wotou, ate eight wotou, drank a bowl of tofu brain, and ate a few bites of pickles.

At the request of Zhao Shuang, Bai Cuiqing filled Zhao Moshen with two nests, a bowl of tofu brain, and a small pickle, put them in a basket, carried them for Rou Niang, and went to the backyard of the county government with Zhao Shuang to deliver food to Lord Zhao.

When the two arrived in the backyard, Zhao Moshen was not in his house.

Rou Niang said: "At this time, Lord Zhao should be handling official business in the county office, right?" ”

Zhao Shuang thought about it, my father is a civil servant, and now it's more than nine o'clock, I should have gone to work a long time ago, think about the millet in the rice bowl in the kitchen, I guess I went to work hungry, and I was in the prime of life, how could I eat a bowl of millet porridge?

Zhao Shuang took Rou Niang to the county government in the front yard.

The area in front of the county government is still quite large, after all, the ancient county officials were administrative, judicial, and adjudicatory.

I opened the door to the front yard and walked a short distance when I met a servant.

The official knew Zhao Shuang, and of course the current Zhao Shuang didn't know the official, and the official took Zhao Shuang and the two to find his father.

They approached a tall house, and before they could enter the door, they heard howls and startled wooden slapping inside.

"Is my dad trying the case?" Zhao Shuang asked.

The official said: "Yes, this morning Lu Lao Er came to complain, saying that his third brother and sister murdered their husband and killed his third brother, and Lord Zhao is interrogating Lu Lao San's daughter-in-law Han. ”

Not to mention that in ancient times, even in modern society, the murder of one's husband is also a terrifying enough event, Zhao Shuang said to the officials: "Can I observe my father's trial of the case?" ”

The official hurriedly said: "Of course, our Tianhong law stipulates that all cases must be tried in public, and any law-abiding Tianhong people can watch the trial of the case. Miss Shuang'er will listen to Lord Zhao's trial later, or go to the front to watch the trial. Lu Lao Er has just come to sue and has just started the trial, and there are not many people who know about it, the front is not full yet, and there is still land, it is estimated that it will be full of people in a while. ”

"Of course, it's better to see than to listen, let's go ahead and watch the trial." Zhao Shuang immediately greeted.

When people are full of food and drink, what should they do? Of course, it's to see the excitement.

Just now the official mentioned Tianhong, is it this dynasty?

Zhao Shuang pulled up the historical knowledge in his mind, and he didn't think that the ancient dynasty was called Tianhong, but there was a fund company on a certain treasure that was more famous.

The structure of the county government is similar to that seen in the TV series, there is a platform in front of the lobby, and the people stand on the platform and watch the county lord inside to try the case through the fence.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen well-informed people on the platform, and Zhao Shuang and Rou Niang squeezed to the front to watch.

In the lobby, the cheap father was wearing an official uniform and an official hat, sitting behind the table in a serious manner, looking very handsome, and he was handsome.

A man knelt on the ground and complained with tears in his eyes: "...... This woman is so vicious, pity my third brother to her so obedient, so far she has not even accepted a concubine, she actually femme fatale, personally killed my poor honest and loyal brother...... This woman must have had a good relationship with an adulterer to murder my brother, my lord, and this scourge should be punished with a thousand knives to avenge my poor brother......"

The man snorted and cried, and wiped it with his sleeve as he spoke, looking extremely disgusting, where could people still show a trace of sympathy.

On the other side kneeling was a woman, apparently the defendant, accused by the man of murdering her husband's master.

The woman was dressed in white, with a small white flower on her black bun, her back was slender and graceful, her back was facing the audience, her head was bowed, her face could not be seen clearly, and her body trembled slightly, perhaps out of fear, or anger at the charge.