The entrance of Dali Temple changed suddenly, and those indifferent people were all excited, and they gathered around him, and even their eyebrows and eyes were excited.

The bearded servant changed his face and ordered someone to drive away the people who were watching the excitement: "Nonsense! Honest and untrustworthy! What proof do you have? No voucher will be accepted! ”

An Sheng retorted coldly: "Whether to accept it or not, it seems that you don't have the final say, you need to meet the adults to decide, right?" ”

The official sneered and threatened: "Your father has already been sentenced, the ironclad sin is the will of the saints, and it is already a blessing not to pursue your family and extermination, you are still not satisfied, and you want to go down to heaven or not?" Civil prosecutor, if it is verified and it is not true, it is a hundred court staffs, can your small body withstand it? ”

"The court officials are complicit, my father is wronged, and he is a child, and he would rather die than seek justice for his father!" An Sheng said loudly.

These days, the case of the Cangqiao fire is boiling in Beijing, and the people are paying attention, and they hate the culprit Xia Yunhai even more. Hearing An Shengyi's words, the onlookers suddenly became curious, some were indignant, some were skeptical, and some were spurned.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the official immediately became angry: "What are you still doing in a daze, tying up this crazy woman who picks quarrels and provokes trouble!" ”

Several officials immediately gathered around him regardless of it.

As soon as An Sheng twisted his body, the drumstick in his hand smashed towards the drum without hesitation.

The sound of "Tong" exerted all his strength, attracting a cheer from the audience, and the heart also stirred with the sound of drums.

The official rushed up, twisted An Sheng's arm with his backhand, and snatched the drumstick. forced her to bend down, but she still stubbornly raised her face and scolded angrily: "Why?! ”

"Tie her up under this drum of grievances to show the public, so that those who are picking troubles can see what the fate is."

An Sheng struggled left and right, his eyes were split, and he shouted: "My father Xia Yunhai was wronged. Dongcheng Cangqiao has long been emptied of ink by Li Shangshu. The household officials colluded with each other to set fire to cover up the crime and blame my father! You officials protect each other, deceive the holy hearing, and heaven will not tolerate it! ”

The onlookers were in an uproar, and a wave of discussion one after another made the entrance of Dali Temple suddenly look like a hot soup boiling open.

"Shut her up! Palm! The mustachioed servant was angry and commanded sharply.

A long arrow wrapped in a fierce wind whistled from far and near, over the top of everyone's heads, and with a "pass" sound, it penetrated the cowhide drum surface, making a deafening loud sound, and the arrow feathers trembled slightly.

The doorway, which was still full of people, suddenly fell silent.

"Who? Who is so bold! The mustachioed servant shouted inwardly.

An Sheng raised his face and saw that at the end of the long street, a man and a horse, like a red cloud, with billowing smoke and dust, galloped in the air.

"Phew!"

As soon as the reins of the horse were pulled, the horse neighed, the front hooves were raised, and the people were immediately in high spirits, with a face full of servant dust, and smiled at An Sheng.

"The people sue the official, and the cane is thirty years old, if I sue Li Shangshu of the household department and a group of officials who are greedy for ink, can you accept it in Dali Temple?"

An incredible exclamation immediately erupted in the crowd: "Yu Shizi! ”

Yu Jingyun's name is more shocking than Shicai's arrow.

An Sheng's eyes were instantly filled with tears, and they rushed out, like beads with broken threads, "fluttering" and falling.

At this time, Yu Jingyun was majestic, with flying eyebrows and eyes, riding on a horse, like a god descending from the sky, bringing her infinite hope in a desperate situation. For the first time, she looked up to a man like this, with fervent adoration.

The officials were shocked, turned over and fell to the ground, trembling: "The villain sees Yu Shizi." ”

Yu Jingyun's whole person jumped off the horse's back like a crane with wings, and landed lightly in front of An Sheng, slightly hooking his lips: "Didn't you wait for my news with peace of mind?" How can you be so breathless. ”

An Sheng was like the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and cried with joy: "I, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back." ”

Yu Jingyun Zhi hooked his lips proudly, and his face was full of arrogance: "There is nothing in the world that I can't do with Yu Jingyun." ”

An Sheng's heart jumped instantly, and even the tears hanging in the corners of his eyes began to flash happily: "So, my father is saved?" ”

"Not only that, but all the shortfall of grain and rice has been recovered, and you still have a great achievement, and you can atone for your father's sins."

"Really?" An Sheng was overjoyed, and even more excited and incoherent.

Yu Jingyun smiled at her: "These grains are not a small amount, they are so public, whether they are by land or water, they will not escape my ears and eyes." ”

This remark was like a thunderbolt, which confirmed what An Sheng Shicai said, causing an uproar at the gate of Dali Temple.

"After a while, you will be promoted to the court to ask the case, and you will testify in court, are you afraid?"

An Sheng shook his head categorically: "Don't be afraid!" ”

"Okay, it's worthy of being my Yu Jingyun!" Yu Jingyun turned around suddenly, and commanded in a deep voice to the official kneeling on the ground: "Go back to your lordship, just say that I, Yu Jingyun, the prince of the Dingguo Marquis' Mansion, came to sue the officials of the household department for being greedy for public food and using their power for personal gain, and asked them to immediately ascend to the court to try the case!" ”

Yu Shizi spoke, who dared not listen? Immediately, a servant got up and rushed into the inner report.

An Sheng's heart suddenly bumped, and he didn't understand what he meant by "Yu Jingyun's person"? Where does the word begin? In front of everyone's eyes, will there be any rumors that will be misunderstood?

Yu Jingyun had already slowly swept over the servants kneeling on the ground, and the cold air was overwhelming: "Who ordered Shicai to hurt her?" ”

The officials trembled like chaff, secretly regretting that they were slow in their legs, and they did not rush into the house to return to the court, and stayed here.

The mustachioed servant was even more frightened, he lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it, trembling like sifting chaff, kowtowing like pounding garlic: "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life!" It was the villain who had no eyes and offended the girl. ”

Yu Jingyun smiled coldly: "What is the use of the drum at the gate of Dali Temple? ”

The mustache was so frightened that he stumbled when he spoke, and his mouth was untidy: "It's for revenge." ”

"In that case, why not let her beat the drum and cry out? I ask you, who is at your behest? ”

Yu Jingyun's voice was not loud, but there was a terrifying coldness, and the mustache felt as if there was a thousand-pound stone on his head, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

"No one instructed, it's a villain, and the villain is confused for a while."

"Confused?"

Yu Jingyun snorted coldly, the long sword behind him was unsheathed, a sharp white light flashed, the mustache screamed, blood splashed, and there was already one ear missing, and it fell to the ground.

"This son asks you again, who instructed you?"

The mustache didn't dare to hide it this time, covered his head, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground: "It's Lord Sizheng who explained to the villain, this case can't be extraordinary, let the villain be careful at the door, but whenever there is something happening, you must find a way to stop it." ”

Yu Jingyun's smile became more and more cold: "Can you all hear clearly? ”

Where do other officials dare to say half a "no"? Qi Qi should be.

"Then cutting off one of your ears is not wronged, I don't have a brain to distinguish between right and wrong, I will only bow my head to my ears, what's the use of keeping it?"

The cold light in his hand flashed again, and he neatly picked up a sword flower, and the mustache's eyes were closed, and he fainted in fright.

Yu Jingyun laughed dumbly and sneered: "Such guts, you are also worthy of being called a man?" ”

Put the sword in his hand into the sheath and tugged An Sheng's wrist: "Go, follow me to Dali Temple!" ”

An Sheng smiled.

Not far away, Leng Nanxian sat in the carriage, his eyes flickering and dimming.

Qianzhou muttered angrily: "Gongzi has been busy in the past few days, but Yu Shizi has picked up a ready-made bargain and left it in front of Miss Ansheng." ”

Leng Nanxian slowly lowered the curtain, pursed his thin lips, and handed a roll of yellow silk in his hand to Qianzhou: "Go and hand him over to Dali Siqing." ”

"Isn't Childe going in person? How much risk did you take to get this purpose? ”

Leng Nanxian leaned on the carriage tiredly and shook his head: "That's it, if I don't go, my identity should not be publicized." Remember to arrange all the evidence and physical evidence of that person, and there can be no mistakes, victory or defeat in one move. ”

"I've already told Lord Xia." Qianzhou unwillingly took the holy decree in his hand, and still muttered unevenly: "I hope Miss Ansheng can understand Childe's hard work for her." ”

Leng Nanxian frowned slightly: "Not a lot of tongues, this is originally what a master should do." ”

Qianzhou wanted to speak and stopped, and went away with a snort.

Yu Jingyun kept holding An Sheng's wrist and went straight to Dali Temple. Dali Siqing had already received the report of the officer, and hurriedly greeted him, and saw Yu Jingyun kneeling on the ground with his clothes swinging: "See Yu Shizi for the lower officials." ”

Yu Jingyun is considered a member of the royal family, and he is used to kneeling, so he naturally doesn't care, but An Sheng is a little flattered, and he doesn't know if he needs to kneel for a while.

"Get up."

Yu Jingyun walked straight into the lobby without squinting: "Today, the son of this world is here to sue, you don't have to be formal." ”

Dali Siqing was also slippery, and smiled: "Qi Shi Ziye, Xia Yunhai's case is a holy order, three halls will be tried, not a single official can make a good opinion, and I also ask the prince to be a saint, and the saint will judge." ”

Yu Jingyun pulled An Sheng to sit in the lobby, and waved his hand impatiently: "Then you quickly enter the palace and face the saint, I will wait here." ”

Dali Siqing was stunned for a moment, and was in a dilemma: "This, this official position is humble, even if the emperor is willing to summon him, this person is soft-spoken, and it is ......."

Just as he didn't know the prevarication, a person hurriedly rushed over, raised his hands above his head, and raised his voice at Dali Temple: "Lord Qiqi, there is a will in the palace, and the Criminal Department of Dali Temple is ordered to retry Xia Yunhai's case." ”

This is the time when the pillow came to sleep, Yu Jingyun smiled "poof": "He moved fast, one step ahead of me." ”

An Sheng was above this solemn hall, and beside him was the famous Yu Shizi, who only listened, so he didn't dare to interject, and naturally he didn't understand who "he" Yu Jingyun was talking about.

After kneeling three times and knocking nine times, Dali Temple Qing took the holy decree, unfolded it, and immediately felt relieved: "Since the emperor has an order, he will pass on his life quickly, and the prisoner Xia Yunhai will be temporarily imprisoned and imprisoned, and he will be instructed to inform several presiding judges to reopen the trial in my Dali Temple." ”

The officer received the order, and immediately went down to deliver the order.