Chapter 121: The buns, the prince, and the master in the hall of the Shinfukan
"I always felt like something was missing from my life. β
On the last day of March in Jiangnan, chΕ«n rained silently and fell on the Huayuan Pavilion, softly like the soft waves of lovers looking at each other. Under the pavilion, a man and a woman lay on two extremely comfortable chairs and talked.
Haitang glanced at Fan Xian, shook his head and said, "Your life can be called complete, what are your shortcomings?"
Fan Xian pondered the past of this life, but it was indeed said that he was high-spirited, reckless, asking for money and money, power, and people, others can enjoy themselves, and others can't enjoy themselves, but I don't know why, he is the boss's dissatisfaction, how a person's life should be spent, he thinks to himself is clear, but if he really lives like this, the unknown desire in his heart is getting heavier and heavier.
Regardless of the illusory things of the ideal humanities, he said with a bitter face: "There was an emperor in the past, when he was old and confused, he looked back on the past and said that he had ten great martial arts, and he could be called a perfect old man...... Of course, this emperor was also a fool when he was young, but he was an emperor, much more arrogant than me, but I didn't want to be a fool, and I didn't think that there was really everything in the world. β
"Do you want to be the emperor?" Haitang smiled and asked the topic that everyone who followed Fan Xian, even a henchman like Wang Qinian, did not dare to ask.
Haitang felt that Fan Xian was really a wonderful person, and when he heard that a person from Northern Qi asked such a rebellious question, he didn't even cover it up at all, but fell into contemplation very directly.
"It's too tiring to be an emperor. Fan Xian said with a headache: "The emperor of your family, the emperor of my family, seems to be comfortable, but it is exhausting and exhausting, which is really not interesting." β
Haitang smiled slightly, and said: "I think you are not much easier to be this Qincha than to be the emperor." β
Fan Xian smiled bitterly and said: "When the emperor wants to see ten thousand people die in front of him without trembling, I really can't do this." β
Haitang said slightly: "Haven't you always thought to yourself in front of me?"
"Kill a dozen people, kill a hundred people, I can do it. Fan Xian said seriously: "If you really want to swim in the sea of blood, I don't know if I will be so ruthless at that time." β
"The so-called quantitative change causes qualitative change, I have told you before. β
He waved his hand, not wanting to continue on this boring topic, and lay down in his chair and listened carefully to the faint sound of chΕ«n rain moistening the earth.
The pavilion gradually fell silent.
............ After a while, an official of the Supervision Yuan appeared silently at the entrance of the back garden of Huayuan wearing a lotus robe, and the rain soaked his official uniform, making him smell of yΔ«n cold all over his body, it was Deng Ziyue, who had just come from Kyoto.
Haitang smiled and said, "It seems that you have to continue to be busy again, and continue to plan to kill fewer people." After saying this, the girl's family did not wait for Fan Xian to reply, and naturally put her two hands into her big pocket, dragged her steps, shook her waist, and carried the village girl to leave the small pavilion.
Fan Xian smiled and looked at the back of Begonia leaving, only to see the light rain in the misery, she shook away gently, the rain wet her sideburns hair, it seems that this girl did not carry the true qi of the sky, the so-called close to nature, naturally so, but the feet that stepped on cloth shoes were not stained by the stagnant water on the ground, and it seemed that they still did some tricks.
Deng Ziyue saw Haitang leaving, so he entered the pavilion silently and said: "Like yesterday, today the hall is still entangled in those Qinglu provisions, although Song Shiren has sharp teeth and mouth, and he has not fallen behind in the scene, but there is no progress in essence, as long as Suzhou Mansion holds Qinglu and Xia Qifei has a will in hand, it is impossible to win this lawsuit." β
Fan Xian nodded, indicating that he understood, and then fell into deep thought.
Today is the last day of March, and the case of the Ming family's property, which caused a sensation in Jiangnan, has been carried out to the fourth day. After the storm of the first day, the trial of the next few rì came to an impasse, although this was Fan Xian's expectation, but every day to listen to the reports of the subordinate officials, Fan Xian was also a little impatient.
At the beginning of the opening of the hall, Song Shiren used the suicide note very skillfully to determine that Xia Qifei was the descendant of the Ming family, and the news immediately spread from Suzhou Mansion to the south of the Yangtze River, and now everyone knows that the seventh young master of the Ming family has come back to life again, and is fighting with the Ming family for family property.
It's just that...... Qinglu is established according to the scriptures jΔ«ng God, and the natural inheritance of the eldest son has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is also clearly written on the law, and the suicide note seems to have played its historical role, and it is difficult to play a great role in Xia Qifei's wishes.
If Xia Qifei wants to regain the huge family property of the Ming family, it is necessary to overturn the rules that people have followed for thousands of years. And this rule is really powerful and cannot be overturned by one person, not only Fan Xian can't do it, but I'm afraid that Emperor Lian Qingguo is jealous, if this case breaks the natural inheritance of the eldest son, the impact will be too great...... Fan Xian frowned, and suddenly thought of a very strange thing, if the influence of the Ming family's family property lawsuit continued to expand, so that it led to a great debate on the emancipation of the mind, then the natural status of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the palace?
He gasped, this plan was drawn up by Yan Bingyun, and at the same time, it was approved by Chen Pingping, that scheming old cripple would not have thought of the follow-up impact of this matter, could it be ...... The old cripple got the emperor's secret instructions, and this began to shake the public opinion atmosphere of the prince's natural inheritance?
The affairs of the Jiangnan Ming family are very big, but if it affects Kyoto, the matter will become even bigger, so that Fan Xian does not want to see this situation at all. Although because of his mother's relationship, it is impossible for Fan Xian to watch the crown prince succeed to the throne and become the queen mother who is bent on killing him, but in the current situation, directly provoking the prince may prompt the prince to abandon his previous suspicions and become one with the eldest princess and the second prince - such a result, Fan Xian does not want to see it for the time being.
Fan Xian fell into silence, his original explanation to Song Shiren was to drag this lawsuit down as much as possible, and fight this case vigorously, and the greater the impact, the better, but now he found out that behind this matter there are some thoughts of the old cripple.
He trusts Chen Pingping, but ...... Chen Pingping seems to have been based on some reason to protect him, and there are many things that have not been pointed out to him. And Fan Xian is a person who is very willing to learn to understand the situation and control the situation.
"It seems that after the affairs of the Ming family temporarily subside, I really want to go to Wuzhou. He sighed, feeling more and more that his father arranged for him to go to Wuzhou to see his father-in-law, what a wise judgment, it seems that his father has long known that he must have some doubts about the situation between the DPRK and China, and now far away from Kyoto, the only one who can really help him solve the problem face-to-face is the Xiangye.
Deng Ziyue couldn't guess Fan Xian's real worries, but he could also see that Lord Tisi had some different ideas about the lawsuit of the Ming family's property, frowned and asked: "Do you want Song Shiren to settle the lawsuit?" Anyway, Xia Qifei has now been confirmed the identity of the seventh son of the Ming family, and after some rΓ¬, the Supervision Yuan will come forward and let him worship his ancestors and return to his ancestors, according to the Qing law, the Ming family will always give him some shares, although those shares are not very eye-catching, but they have also achieved the previous goal of the adults, so that he can successfully enter the Ming family. β
Fan Xian listened to Deng Ziyue's analysis, and felt a little comforted, it felt really good to have a cronie by his side, but he didn't answer his question, but asked carefully: "Let Xia Qifei be arranged everywhere...... Oh, now it should be called Ming Qingcheng, let Ming Qingcheng meet with the fourth child of the Ming family, how is this matter?"
Since Xia Qifei wants to pierce the throat of the Ming family like a thorn, of course, he has to collude with some dissidents within the Ming family, Fan Xian does not know much about the yΔ«n filthy deeds of the wealthy family, but in the previous life, Hong Kong TVB's TV series did not know how many times he watched it.
Deng Ziyue replied: "It's already connected, let Xia Qifei meet with the fourth child of the Ming family at the beginning of next month." β
Fan Xian nodded, and then began to talk about the previous question, lightly biting his itchy inner lip, and said calmly: "Still let Song Shiren continue to fight, and keep this lawsuit fighting......!" Even if you can't win the battle, you can't lose! Put pressure on the Suzhou government to prevent them from forcibly closing the case, and fight until the gentry and common people all over the world start to think about that problem!"
Deng Ziyue raised his head and said in a slight stunned voice, "My lord, what's the problem?"
Fan Xian realized that he had missed his mouth, smiled, and after thinking for a while, he didn't intend to hide it from the cronie in front of him, and said: "Let everyone in the world start to think about whether it is the eldest son who should inherit the family property by nature." β
Deng Ziyue is now the chief officer of the Qi Nian group, and he knows Fan Xian's words very clearly, listening to Lord Tisi's words, after a little pondering, he tasted the taste, was shocked, and hugged his fists to dissuade him: "My lord, I can't help it...... If you let the court suspect the lord...... Heart, that's not going to end well. β
Fan Xian lowered his eyes slightly, and said: "Ziyue, you seem to have forgotten the identity of the official, the official's surname is Fan, don't worry too much, as for the suspicion of me...... I'm afraid that the nobles in the palace will suspect that I, a gentleman, have exceeded my duty. β
He had already thought about it, anyway, sooner or later he was going to confront the East Palace, and at this time, he stabbed the other party according to Chen Pingping's intentions...... Anyway, with his current position of power, as long as it is not a rebellion, no one can do anything to him. What's more, even if some people will think that he is creating this kind of public opinion for his own future, more people should think that Fan Xian is making arrangements for the third prince.
"Don't tell the dean about this. Fan Xian ordered: "It's just a trivial matter." β
Deng Ziyue couldn't hide his fear at all, and thought with a wry smile, is it just a trivial matter that the propaganda offensive to seize the heir has officially begun?
Fan Xian didn't know what he thought, and suddenly laughed: "Song Shiren is just a lawyer, is it the fulcrum that leverages the earth?" Maybe I think this matter is complicated, and the debate in court has nothing to do with the old rules of the world. β
Deng Ziyue didn't understand the words earth, but he also guessed the general meaning, and responded with a wry smile: "That Song Shiren met Chen Bochang, it can really be said that he will meet a good material, and the two sides are splashing sparks, but they are not just detouring in Qinglu...... If the content of their arguments in court really spreads, I am afraid that it will really make people think more about that issue. β
Fan Xian became interested: "Oh, then I have to go and take a look, you go and call the Third Highness and Dabao, and the whole family will go to Suzhou Mansion to see the excitement after a while." β
Deng Ziyue smiled bitterly and accepted the order.
βββββββββββββββββββββββββ dressed in the drizzle, the three all-black carriages left Huayuan and drove slowly to the street closest to the Suzhou Mansion.
Sitting on the third floor of the Suzhou branch of the Xinfeng Pavilion, Fan Xian stood on the railing, looking at the direction of Suzhou Mansion through layers of rain curtains, and said angrily: "I'm not clairvoyant, how do you see the excitement?"
Deng Ziyue sent someone to book a building before, and at this time he was arranging the customs defense, and when he heard Lord Tisi's reprimand, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Lord Tisi, this is already the latest ...... Although it is said that it is a family trip to see the excitement, it is not good for the three carriages to drive to Suzhou Mansion, which alarmed the government and made the people dumbfounded, which is really not successful. β
Fan Xian sighed and said: "I knew this was the case, just eat Yang Jimei's chef at home, why bother to come out in the rain." β
As he was talking, someone behind him pulled the corner of his clothes, and when he looked back, it was the cute Dabao, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Dabao, what's wrong?"
Dabao grinned and said, "Xiaoxian...... This...... Home is also ...... There is a pick-up bag. β
Dabao pointed to the top of the table with thick fingers, and in a unique steaming drawer, there was a single big white bread, which was lively and fragrant.
Fan Xian sighed, sat beside Dabao, separated the hot bun with chopsticks, took a spoon and scooped the oil soup in the bun into Dabao's bowl, and said with a smile: "This is also the Xinfeng Pavilion, but it is a semicolon in Suzhou." β
The shopkeeper of the Xinfeng Pavilion, who had been waiting on the side, hurriedly said attentively: "Yes, Young Master Lin, although the south of the Yangtze River is far away, the taste is no different from Kyoto, you can try it." β
Dabao muttered a few words inarticulately, and then began to attack the bun in front of him, leaving the shopkeeper cold.
Fan Xian was a little curious, and asked, "Shopkeeper, how can you name the three words Young Master Lin?"
The shopkeeper laughed dryly twice, and said flatteringly: "Where is this, Lord Tisi?" In Kyoto, you often take Young Master Lin to Xinfeng Pavilion for dinner, this is a big face in the small shop, every time the old shopkeeper mentions this, he is extremely proud, and he admires inexplicably, although the little one is often in Suzhou, but he also knows your relationship with our Xinfeng Pavilion, where does the little one dare not wait without care?"
Fan Xian is in charge of a place in Kyoto, and the closest to a yamen is the Xinfeng Pavilion, so he often takes Dabao to eat his family's Jietang buns. At that time, the world was in style, but whenever the powerful people ate, they had to put on a big show and hold a banquet at any time, and there were really not many people with a status like Fan Xian who were so interested in taking the buns and fried noodles. Therefore, although the Xinfeng Pavilion tastes extremely beautiful, because of the homely style, even if it has opened three branches in Qingguo, it is also famous, but the business has always been ordinary.
It wasn't until later that Fan Xian and Lin Dabao were often received, and the Fresh Wind Pavilion gradually improved its grade in Kyoto, and I don't know how many students and scholars were attracted, so that the old shopkeeper of the Fresh Wind Pavilion couldn't help but be happy.
The shopkeeper of the Suzhou branch naturally knew that Fan Xian was his own distinguished guest, of course, he was like a chΓ‘o, and he was extra careful to spread some fishy seasonings, and Fan Xian was extremely comfortable to shoot, and for a while, even the depression of not seeing the scene in Suzhou Mansion was mostly gone.
............ Fan Xian was eating noodles, Dabao was gnawing on buns, but the Third Highness was eating a bowl of rice balls with a steadiness that was very inconsistent with his age, and Sisi led a few little girls to drink two bowls of porridge, and then stood under the eaves, watching the rain falling from the sky, stretching out the water out of the eaves, laughing and happy, so lively.
Fan Xian has never been very careful, so these girls are very lively, listening to the laughter behind him, his mood also improved, waved his hand to summon Deng Ziyue, and said: "Suzhou Mansion should have started, you send someone to listen, it's best to copy some and take a look." β
Deng Ziyue nodded and went to arrange manpower.
Fan Xian waved his hand and asked several tiger guards to go to the side to eat, and then turned back to continue the work of the bowl of noodles, which naturally inevitably grabbed a piece of meat filling from Dabao's plate again and ate it, Dabao was still not noisy or noisy as usual, and the big man expressed a little grudge.
Begonia doesn't know where to go, at this time, in the Xinfeng Pavilion, there are Fan Xian's subordinates, subordinates, and relatives, he is very relaxed and happy to enjoy the rain, picking up Bai Shengsheng's noodles, and putting all the thoughts in his heart away.
Finding that Dabao had finished eating, Fan Xian Wenyan asked if he wanted more, Dabao shook his head, Fan Xian took out the handkerchief from his arms, and carefully wiped off the oil and water from Dabao's mouth.
The third prince looked at this scene and was slightly surprised, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
The tiger guards at the table next to them were also stunned.
Fan Xian's love for Dabao is well known to the world, but when they really see this kind of scene, there are still many people who can't connect this Fan Xian with the fierce and ruthless minister of the Supervision Yuan. Usually when eating at the Xinfeng Pavilion, this scene once touched Deng Ziyue and touched Mu Tie, and now those Tiger Guards and the Third Highness may have some new views on Fan Xian.
For a demented uncle to be so attentive, it is definitely not simply explained by "love the house and Wu", although Fan Xian does love and respect his wife very much - these details of the expression, if it has always been Fan Xian's use to disguise and buy people's hearts, no one will believe that if he does it from the bottom of his heart all year round, then if he is not a great evil, he is a great sage and a great sage.
And which one is Fan Xian?
............ In the rainy season of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, it is never possible to say that chΕ«n rain is as expensive as oil, so the drizzle is getting heavier and heavier, and God does not hesitate to moisten and irrigate the earth.
Fan Xian squinted at the rain outside the eaves, but his mind had already turned to other places, and it was clear in the hospital newspaper that the precipitation in the upper reaches of the river this year was not very abundant, although it would have some impact on the resumption of cultivation in those disaster areas, but at least for the time being, there was no need to worry about the terrible monster chΕ«n Xun. In this way, the matter of repairing the river work can be carried out smoothly, and Yang Wanli should have just entered Kyoto to report at this time, and it will probably take some time to reach the yamen of the governor of the river transport.
As for the silver needed for the river workers...... The tender for the inner treasury was eighty percent more than in previous years, and the number on the surface had been sealed, and through a series of complicated procedures, it began to be transported to Kyoto, first into the inner treasury, and then by the emperor's decree to pull out a number of into the treasury, and then sent to the river transport governor Yamen.
And secretly, with the full cooperation of the Household Department of the Supervision Yuan, after the old officials sent by Fan Xian's father made accounts, a large amount of silver began to be sent directly to the place needed for river transportation through different channels, and the names used were also prepared. In this large amount of silver, part of it is the share that has been squeezed out of the standard silver in the inner treasury and the silver stored in the transfer department, and a large part is the silver temporarily borrowed from Fan Xiantong guΓ² Begonia to the little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty.
Anyway, the silver was put in the Taiping Money Village, and Fan Xian used it first, and returned it...... Then after Xia Qifei and Fan Sizhen in the north opened up the link, he would use the goods smuggled in the inner library to return it slowly.
............ These things, although Fan Xian has done enough to cover up, and the matter related to the Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty is even more solid, and will definitely not let the Qingguo Kyoto court hear any rumors, but the matter of transporting silver to the river, Fan Xian has already mentioned it in the secret recital to the emperor, this matter, Fan Xian is not selfish, he didn't make a couple of silver, and the whole thing is running secretly, Fan Xian can't invite a little bit of love from this matter...... All the benefits of creation are all owned by the people of Qingguo, and in the final analysis, it is also the benefit of the emperor Laozi, and the emperor naturally acquiesces in this matter.
Now the only question that Fan Xian needs to explain to that emperor Lao Tzu is how he got this large sum of silver.
Since he can't say that the emperor of Northern Qi is a big financier, he needs an excellent reason, Fan Xian has already made arrangements for this matter as early as the beginning of the plan, part of it is attributed to the bribes obtained from the officialdom operation in the past two years, part of it is attributed to the benefits obtained from the subversion of the Cui family a year ago, and part of it is attributed to the land scraped in the Inner Treasury Transfer Division after going down to the south of the Yangtze River.
If the reconciliation with the emperor still can't be reconciled, Fan Xian has one last trick, just say that this silver is left by Uncle Wuzhu for himself.
It is impossible for the emperor to go to Wuzhu to confront him, if the river luck is really good, maybe Longyan Yiyue, then the emperor will use such a rich amount of silver in the inner treasury this year to repay a part of Fan Xian.
Regarding the Ming family, Fan Xian naturally has a backhand arrangement, and the investigation and punishment work is slowly proceeding, but it is currently covered up by that dazzling lawsuit. And for Fan Xian, dealing with the Ming family is indeed a long-term job, and he can only gradually encroach on it, if the means are really too fierce, the Ming family is bullied too much, and it affects the stability of Jiangnan, I am afraid that Xue Qing, the governor of Jiangnan, is the first person to stand up against it.
For the rule of the dynasty, stability has always been an overriding requirement.
The survival of the Ming family is not actually in the lawsuit in Jiangnan, but in the battle in the Kyoto Palace, if the master of the Ming family, the eldest princess and the princes, fall in the struggle for power, the Ming family will naturally be difficult to protect their basket of eggs, if Fan Xian loses, the Ming family will naturally raise their eyebrows again, and Xia Qifei will flee around like a lost dog.
If the relationship between Fan Xian and the eldest princess still maintains the current state of not being up or down, then the Ming family will only be like now, being pressed by Fan Xian for a long time, but it will never collapse with a bang, stubbornly and humbly living, struggling, waiting.
"Your Excellency. β
A soft shout pulled Fan Xian out of his contemplation, he shook his head a little drowsily, only to find that the sky outside was much darker than before, not only because of the heavy rain, but also because it was not early, he realized that it had taken so much time for him to think about it. Thinking of this section, he couldn't help sighing, it seems that Haitang is right, his life is not much easier than that of the emperor.
Glancing at Sisi, who was already tired of playing and was resting on the side of the fence, Fan Xian motioned to a little girl with his eyes to put on a dress for her, and then glanced at Dabao, who was squirming with the third prince and talking about something, then he cheered up, took out his addiction to watching the play, and said to Deng Ziyue: "How is it over there?"
Deng Ziyue smiled, handed over the paper in his hand, leaned into his ear and said, "This is a written defense in court...... My lord, do you think you want to compile these arguments into a collection and publish them all over the world?"
This is a very vicious and bold idea, it seems that Deng Ziyue finally approved of Fan Xian's idea, knowing that the Supervision Yuan can no longer maintain neutrality as in previous years.
Fan Xian scolded with a smile: "It's just a rumor, this is going to be printed as a book, won't the palace hate me to death?"
Hearing the two words in the palace, the three princes at the other table glanced over here. Fan Xian pretended not to see it, and sighed: "Speaking of eight places...... There were too few people in Jiangnan, and that incident has no effect to this day. β
This is about the action of promoting Xia Qifei's story in Jiangnan, Fan Xian thought that there were eight moves, and the second prince could be beaten without the power to fight back in the rumor war in Kyoto, but now there is the tragic story of Xia Qifei's mother being expelled as a script, and the judgment of Suzhou Mansion as evidence, which could have made a noise in Jiangnan and destroyed all the good people created by the Ming family over the years. I didn't expect that the strength of the Ming family was really deep in Jiangnan, there were too few people in Jiangnan, and the Ming family also sent a lot of storytellers to shout outside, anyway, it was to link this family lawsuit with Xia Qifei's underworld background and Kyoto Lord's yΔ«n conspiracy.
Although the people of Jiangnan believe that Xia Qifei is the seventh son of the Ming family, they all think that the reason why Xia Qifei suddenly jumped out this year is because of the Kyoto officials represented by Fan Xian...... I want to oppress the good people in Jiangnan.
Fan Xian thought of this, and he was amused, it seems that Ming Qingda, the master of the Ming family who has been pretending to be sick in bed, really has a very detailed understanding of his own style of acting, and the means and speed of dealing with it are also extremely accurate and fast, Ming Qingda, it is really not simple.
The general trend is in hand, not in Jiangnan, so Fan Xian can easily regard the dispute with the Ming family as a game, and he does not have too much hostility towards Ming Qingda, but appreciates it lightly, and after he reads the paper presented by Deng Ziyue, he can't help laughing out loud.
There are many wonderful people in Jiangnan, and Song Shiren from Kyoto is not bad, the lawsuit in Suzhou has gradually departed from the category of Qinglu, and has begun to develop in the direction that Chen Pingping hopes.
Fan Xian smiled and shook his head, and the tense and somewhat absurd trial scene in Suzhou Mansion seemed to emerge in front of him.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββ the public court of Suzhou Mansion, the debate is still in session, this is the fourth day, the main battle of the two sides will be under the repeated use of their brains, are a little tired, so the gap between the opening of the hall is also much longer than the first rΓ¬, not much, there will be people preemptively ask for a break.
The governor of Suzhou also understood that Xia Qifei wanted to drag it out, but he had no choice, he had already received the advice of Lord Qincha, and he wanted to judge the case by himself, and he could not close the case arbitrarily...... Since you can't tie the knot indiscriminately, of course, you have to argue with both sides in court.
But...... One Song Shiren and one Chen Bochang are all famous and able to speak, let them argue, I'm afraid they can talk for a whole year!
The governor of Suzhou also looked at it whitely and looked down, so whenever the two sides asked for a break, they would allow it with a smile, and also instructed the officials to bring stools for both sides to sit on, and as for things like tea, there would be no less.
Minglan sat on the stool with a stone face, these days the young master of the Ming family has also been dragged miserably, the family business can't help at all, those uncles are purely some waste who eat dry food and don't do things, after the opening of the bid in the inner warehouse, the purchase of goods to northern Fujian needs important people in the clan, so he had to stand up again by his father, who has been saying that he is sick in bed, and preside over these things.
The Ming family knew that Lord Qincha wanted to use this lawsuit to mess up his family's position, so that his family would be a little helpless in the shopping mall in the inner library. It's just that the Ming family didn't have a very good way to deal with it, so they had to accompany the other party to drag it out...... Anyway, looking at this situation, the lawsuit may drag on for a year, but it's good that it won't lose anyway.
At this time, it was the turn of the Ming family to speak, the famous lawyer Chen Bochang in Jiangnan was a little gray, it seemed that he had wasted a lot of energy these days, he took the hot towel from the students around him and wiped his face vigorously, regained his spirit, walked to the hall, and said:
"The ancient sages have the so-called five Lun - father and son have relatives, monarchs and ministers have righteousness, husband and wife are different, the young and the old are orderly, and friends have faith. My lord, since Mr. Xia is recognized as the seventh young master of the Ming family, but the relationship between father and son is not ...... to the Ming family's room."
Before the words were finished, Song Shiren in the carriage over there had already said angrily: "It's not Mr. Xia, it's Mr. Ming, don't say anything wrong, otherwise after the case is over, Master Ming Qingcheng and Ming Qi can continue to sue you." β
Song Shiren's face is not very good-looking, his eyes are a little deep-set, he came to Jiangnan alone this time, and he didn't have time to bring the scribes and students, although there were scribes from the Supervision Yuan to help, but it was always not easy to find evidence in the pile of old papers, and it was always difficult to find scriptures in favor of oneself, and the other party was a local lawyer, and I didn't know how many people helped behind him, so Lian Zhan Sirì was the first lawyer in the world, and the god of jīng was a little unbearable.
Listening to Song Shiren's words, Chen Bochang was not in a hurry, apologized to Xia Qi Feili with a smile, and continued: "But the four words of order of the eldest and younger, we have to be careful, since the old man Ming Qing Daming is the son of the long house, of course he has the right to dispose of the Ming family's property. β
He continued to say loudly: "There are four systems of mourning clothes in the Book of Rites, there are no two systems in the sky, there are no two lords in the earth, there are no two kings in the country, and there are no two respects in the family. β
Chen Bochang often spoke more and more energetically, and his voice became more and more passionate: "Since ancient times, how can it change slightly......? Why should Mr. Ming dwell on this any longer? Please decide the case as soon as possible. β
Song Shiren stood up with some difficulty, smiled in Xia Qifei's caring eyes, walked to the front of the hall and said proudly: "The so-called family property, but the word "inheritance and property analysis", what Mr. Chen said before, I have no different meaning, but the throne is a chun, and the property analysis is another stick, the old lady Ming also had a title back then, and now it has been inherited by Ming Qingda, Mr. Ming Qingcheng does not doubt this, but the throne is only about the size of the concubine, but the property analysis has another statement. β
Chen Bochang said with a slight anger: "The position is the guarantee of property analysis, the position is clear, and the right to analyze property is naturally called out." β
Succession and property separation are the two most important parts of inheritance, Song Shiren sneered and said: "But the inheritance is the foundation of the throne, you said Qinglu before, I will also talk about Qinglu!"
He slapped the golden fan in his hand and said loudly: "The thirty-fourth rule of the Qinglu Annotation: Housekeeping is unified by the elder, and the family wealth is public property! My lord has no opinion on housekeeping, but this wealth is actually public property, of course, it must be carefully analyzed, as for how to analyze the law, since the will of the old lady Ming is here, of course, it must be according to the former Venerable!"
Uncle Chen is often angry, how can there be such a blunt reason to separate the attack from the separation?
"Qinglu Youyun: If the elder of the cohabitation should divide the family wealth unevenly, his crime will be regarded as a lowly and selfish automatic use of family wealth, and the twentieth cane is twenty!" Song Shiren looked at Ming Lanshi coldly, and said word by word: "My lord has been expelled from the family since he was a child, is this considered deliberately uneven? If twenty canes and twenty ...... How many people in the Ming family can be beaten!"
Ming Lanshi stood up angrily.
Song Shiren turned his direction again, smiled at the Zhizhou in the hall, and said: "This is the celebration of the ceremony, the criminal department, the humble and private use of wealth is sparse, the adult was also from the law department back then, you should know what the people are saying." β
Without waiting for the Ming family to respond again, Song Shiren said proudly: "When it comes to the law, I still have a chun, and it is clearly stated in the marriage of the Qinglu Shuyi household, that is, cohabitation should be divided, and those who are not equal will be counted and infringed, and the stolen goods will be reduced by three degrees! What kind of crime is this? This is a felony of thieves. β
Chen Bochang's eyes narrowed, admiring this lawyer from Kyoto, obviously a simple family property lawsuit, he was cut into two aspects, and then jumped around like a monkey in this gap, step by step, although he held the Qinglu scriptures firmly standing, but I really didn't expect that the other party even remembered those small provisions of the law many years ago so clearly.
The few Qing laws that Song Shiren said just now were all things that the imperial court forgot to change when revising the law, but I am afraid that it has long disappeared in the dark place where some rats in the library disdain to rummage, but at this time, they were found by the other party so carefully, and they were used in a grand manner in the public court - this lawsuit stick is really powerful!
Song Shiren's face was quiet, but his eyes were bloodshot, and Cheng DΓΉ, who was able to fight the lawsuit to this day, was already the limit of his ability, and it was really complicated to go around, and he gradually gave birth to a little confidence in his heart, even if the will was still invalid in the end, but at least he could try to play a "equal share among all the sons" effect.
One-seventh of the Ming family is not a small number.
Although he couldn't understand Fan Xian's ambitions, since Lord Qincha valued him so much, he naturally wanted to fight this lawsuit beautifully and write the most beautiful and glorious stroke for the profession of lawyer.
Being able to participate in the battle of this level of the Ming family's property is already the highest level for the lawyer, and it is a bigger thing, such as ...... In that inheritance, how can a mere lawyer have the qualifications to speak? Moreover, if it were not for the fact that the imperial court was divided into two parties and occasionally wrestled, it would be impossible for the Ming family property lawsuit to go to court, let alone file a case, and Song Shiren would not have had the opportunity to participate.
So although he was very tired, there was a kind of morbid excitement in jΔ«ng, and this kind of opportunity was too rare, and he must seize it.
If Song Shiren knew that he was fighting in Jiangnan, it would stimulate the sensitive nerves of some people, which would indirectly promote the cooperation of some people, and make the contradictions between Fan Xian and those people appear in a state of confrontation in advance...... Even if he was given a few more incentives to leave a name in history, he would only be so frightened that he quickly slipped away incognito.
Song Shiren didn't care about that problem: the so-called family property, everyone wants to fight over, whether it is the Ming family or the emperor's.