Chapter 275: Jia Dairu sues Wang Xifeng
Jingzhao Province.
At this time, the sky is still dark, not yet transparent, only a little scattered moonlight mixed with a little sunshine that has not yet shown its head sprinkled on the world, and the pedestrians who get up early are walking under the stars that have not yet been exhausted, and they are tired of running around for three meals a day.
If it is the usual Jingzhao Mansion Yamen, it must be very leisurely.
As the old saying goes: "The official government and the yamen are open, and there is no reason to come in without money." ”
Therefore, very few people are willing to come to the yamen to fight a lawsuit or to sue the official. Read the book
There must be a great grievance and a lawsuit for human life, so that the old men in this official yamen can make a difference.
In the Imperial City of the Son of Heaven and at the feet, it is even more rare to come to the yamen early in the morning to beat drums and voice grievances.
Not to mention the blatant commotion like today.
But seeing today, many people were sleepy-eyed, and before they understood what was going on, they heard the big drum of the official yamen of Jingzhao Mansion beating the drum and sounding the big drum "dong dong---- dong dong---- dong dong", and their hearts suddenly became nervous, which also made the pedestrians walking on the surrounding streets and nearby businesses curious at this moment, and ran over to join in the fun.
Whether it is the ancients or the people of today, most of them like to watch the excitement.
When I saw someone who dared to beat a drum at the gate of Jingzhao Mansion and shout grievances, it was designated as a lively thing, and it was estimated that there was really a good show to watch this time.
"It's really strange today, under the feet of the Imperial City of the Son of Heaven, who disturbed people's peace so early in the morning, and ran over to beat the drum and sound grievances?"
The officials inside the yamen listened to the movement outside, hurried to the threshold of the yamen, pulled up the latch again, and opened the door of the yamen, intending to see with their own eyes whose characters had such courage to dare to "make a wilderness" at the gate of the official palace of Jingzhao Mansion.
When the people from the yamen opened the gate of the official mansion, there were already a lot of people gathered around to watch the excitement.
Some people also recognized who this person was, and hurriedly said in surprise: "This person is the private school gentleman in the Rongguo Mansion, the old Confucian master?" How could he come to this place to complain, could it be that this involves a powerful family like Rongguo Mansion? ”
"Master Song, the eldest master of the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, is a righteous person, but he is one of the few Qing schools in the imperial court, I am afraid that this person must be really wronged when he comes, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not dare to come to the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion to complain."
"Lord Song, since taking office, he has been honest and diligent, making decisions for the people, and I don't know how many difficult and poor people in Liming have been redressed, it is really a rare blue sky lord!"
"Rongguo Mansion is a relative of the emperor, even if this person really has a great grievance, there is no way to complain, the magnates in the entire Shenjing City have always been officials and officials, who dares to really care? Are they really not afraid of offending the emperor's relatives and relatives? Even if Lord Song came, in the face of such a powerful and lawless emperor's relatives, he had to be afraid of three points, afraid of three points. ”
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Everyone was disturbed, noisy and complicated, each with their own opinions and opinions, and they were not convinced by each other, which also made the situation here more and more complicated.
The people of the yamen also knew all the powerful families in this Shenjing City, and they also knew what Rongguo Mansion represented, so they hurriedly looked at Jia Dairu and asked suspiciously: "Are you really going to sue the official?" ”
When Jia Dairu heard this, his eyes were indifferent, and he said as if he were dead: "Yes, I want to sue the official, and today I want to sue Wang Xifeng, the second grandmother of the Rongguo Mansion, for corrupting the law, disregarding human life, and for the great crime of disloyalty and filial piety." ”
Jia Dairu didn't know what kind of wind was pumping today, and the tendon in his brain was on the wrong string, so he came to the gate of this Jingzhao Mansion to avenge his grievances.
Hearing that he was still going to sue Wang Xifeng, the second grandmother of Rongguo Mansion, the crowd watching the play and the officials at the entrance of the yamen couldn't help but gasp, and hurriedly said:
"Do you have real evidence? You know, the person you sued is a relative of the emperor! The second master of Rongguo Mansion is the uncle of the country, do you really want to sue the uncle of the country? ”
"That's it. You go in and tell Song Ci, Lord Song, that the old boy of Rongguofu wants to sue the uncle and wife of Rongguofu for the great crime of corruption and perversion of the law, and ask him if this Song Qingtian, Lord Song, dare to be the master of the people, and dare to go to the emperor to reason for the people. ”
Jia Dairu's righteous words were not half afraid, outspoken, sonorous, and powerful.
The officials on the side naturally didn't dare to slack off, in any case, this Jia Dairu is a figure of the generation of Rongguo Mansion, and he is also a private school in Rongguo Mansion, when it comes to seniority, even Jia Zheng and Jia Yu have to bow their heads and shout uncle when they see Jia Dairu.
When it comes to Jia Yuanchun's words, under the patriarchal law, you have to call grandpa.
Such a person came to complain, or to report and expose his own family members and commit righteous acts of killing relatives.
Killing his own family and fighting in the nest really satisfied the appetite of the people watching the drama outside, and they were addicted to melons, exclaiming that they had seen the world today, but there was a lot to see.
As the crowd gathered, most of the people who came and went here were curious, ran over to see the excitement, and hurriedly pulled the people in front of them and asked, "What's going on?" How can the three layers and the outsiders gather together like this? "Read
"It's also a rare thing, saying that it is Mr. Jia Dairu, a private school in the Rongguo Mansion, who wants to sue the uncle and wife in the Rongguo Mansion, is it strange that you say this matter, is it strange? This Rongguo Mansion is a relative of the emperor, and others have not yet dealt with them, and this partiality has begun to fight among themselves. ”
"It's lively, I'll have to take a closer look."
When the man heard this, he was also interested, and hurriedly followed the others to see the excitement.
And the officials inside glanced at each other, and they knew that this matter was only going to break the sky.
Because he couldn't be the master, he didn't dare to mess around at will, and he saw that there were many people outside, for fear of causing even greater chaos and turmoil, so he hurriedly invited Jia Dairu into the yamen of Jingzhao Mansion.
Then, when he saw a doorman, he ran to the back hall as if he was flying, intending to find Song Ci, and Master Song went to administer justice.
"Big man, it's not good, it's not good!"
I saw that the door was running while looking at Song Ci, who was drinking tea on the stool and closing his eyes, and hurriedly shouted.
Song Ci is an official at the foot of the imperial city of the Son of Heaven, and his ability and ability naturally do not need to be said, he himself is born in a scholarly family, and he is also a former champion, loyal to the emperor and dedicated to the people, and is a real clean official and good official.
This person is quite capable as an official, which is why Jia Dairu came here to complain.
This is also a good knife that Jia Yun chose for Wang Xifeng, a knife that can kill people without blood.
Song Ci is also highly respected in the officialdom of Shenjing, and there are very few people who dare not offend, even if the emperor's relatives encounter this kind of upright, and have no handle, and are not even afraid of death, it is indeed a headache.
Therefore, the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty all respected, feared, hated and loved this person.
"What's wrong? What kind of system did he panic into. ”
Song Ci put down the teacup in his hand when he heard the sound, fell on the table, frowned, and asked, "What's going on outside?" Why is it so noisy? I haven't seen it for a few days, but our yamen has become the entrance of the vegetable market, how can we still have the majesty of the official yamen, and what does it look like. ”