Forty-three, Song Dashi

"Okay, this official pronounces the verdict-"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of drumming outside the yamen, shouting while beating: "My lord, wronged, my lord!" ”

"Bring it to the court!"

What was brought to the hall was a young man who looked like a scholar, dressed extraordinarily, just shaking his head and shaking his head to be funny, holding a fan in his hand, this appearance is a little familiar.

"My lord, the student is a teacher invited by the son of the Efu family, Eqi, especially for the case of Uncle Huang, a slave of the Efu family, who was beaten to death, and came to beat the drum to express his grievances. There are many suspicious points in this case, please investigate them in more detail! ”

It turned out to be a shape teacher, I said why is this dress so familiar-none of us have seen "Song Shijie" when we were children, now it's okay, I met my peers. I am still familiar with the laws of the Qing Dynasty, and my peers are much better than me in terms of time and place. It seems that a vicious battle is inevitable.

Before he could speak, Jin Xiang couldn't hold his breath and said: "What else is there to try, hasn't the case already been cleared?" It is clear that it is Young Master E who is flirting with the people's daughters, and maliciously frames my Brother Hu. ”

In contrast, the quality and cultivation of that master are much higher, he was not in a hurry to refute at all, but paced slowly around the two of us, and only said after a while: "Childe's words are wrong, this girl just proved that Uncle Huang has been suffering from tuberculosis for a long time, but this does not mean that Uncle Huang's death has nothing to do with Hu Xingfeng at all." Adults, think about it, this Uncle Huang will not die sooner or later, but he died as soon as he had a conflict with Hu Xingfeng, this death is too strange! ”

"You're just messing around." Jin Xiang was very angry, which is understandable, and finally the case took a turn, and he actually killed this Cheng Cheng halfway.

"Whether I mess around or not, adults have their own judgment. But is it a bit far-fetched for this girl to judge that Dr. Wang was a quack doctor who killed people just based on the blood and phlegm on the handkerchief? The master winked at me, a clear defiant look in his eyes.

It seems that this guy is on the same page as me, if I don't give him some color, everyone still thinks that China's legal reform has been completely ineffective for more than 50 years! "Then the word 'strange' mentioned by this son, is it just speculation, a bit of a suspicion of strong words?"

"Good, good, good!" Mr. Cheng applauded me: "The girl is really sharp and strained. But in the end, it is up to the adults to decide. He gave the student three days, please give the student three days, and the student will definitely prove that I am arguing with words, orβ€”" He deliberately stood beside me and pulled his face very close to me: "Still, the girl is far-fetched." ”

How could I ignore such an obvious challenge, I also stepped forward and said: "My lord, even if my eldest brother wants to come out, he will come out innocently, and I will not allow anyone to throw dirty water on his body again." The Minnu implored the adult to postpone the case for three days for retrial, and the Minnu would definitely give the adult an explanation. ”

"Okay, since you all say so, then the case will be postponed for three days." Lord Shaoqing slapped the stunned wood, "Retreat!" ”

"Thank you, sir!" Everyone said in unison.

When I walked to the entrance of the yamen, the master suddenly stopped in front of me and waved his fan: "Girl, remember the appointment in three days, don't miss the appointment!" ”

"Don't run away from the battle and lose your face!" I huffed and said, who is he when I? I, Zhang Xiaoying, have been through a hundred battles since my debut, and I have never been afraid of any lawsuit, and he has to pay the price for his underestimation of me.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, just remember it!" He shook his fan and walked away disappreciatively, as if I was so stingy that I hated to stomp his fan under my feet.

Wait, what is written on his fan, it seems to be - Song Qingyun three big characters.

No way! The invincible ancestor of the legendary king Song Shijie seems to be also called Song Qingyun!

It can't be that coincidental, right? The first time I took on a lawsuit in ancient times, I met such a ruthless character, God doesn't need to treat me so kindly!

It seems that in the appointment of three days later, I am more than lucky!

"Jin Xiang!"

"What do you want to do?" Jin Xiang used this tone to call him already very cold-that it means that I must not be looking for him, and immediately asked vigilantly.

"Well, in three days, we'll hire another master to deal with him." I said timidly, telling myself in my heart that I am not called timid, I respect my predecessors, and I can't let Song Xiangshi's glorious life leave a failure.

"I think it's good for you, I'm sure you'll win in three days." Dead Jin Xiang, don't believe me so much, even I don't believe in myself that much now.

"But I don't understand the laws of the Qing Dynasty!" I can tell the truth, although I have studied the history of China's legal system, but it is not a criminal code after all, and I am definitely not as familiar with the legal work of this era, such as Song Qingyun.

"That's fine, I'll just do it." Jin Xiang said nonchalantly.

Will you? It's really fake, this can't be another rhetoric to trick me into sending me to death, right? Wait, Jin Xianghui Qing Dynasty Laws, doesn't that mean-

In front of the gate of Dali Temple, there was a roar comparable to that of a lion: "Dead Jin Xiang, you are familiar with the laws of the Qing Dynasty and tricked me into going to the court for you, I will fight with you!" ”