An Le Xiang is a follower, but as long as he was born in the Han Dynasty, it is impossible to surpass the limitations of this era.

Let more than 100 cloth-clothed people enter the Prime Minister's Mansion, not to mention that it is the first time in Changyi Country, and I am afraid it is also the first time in this Han Dynasty.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, the Prime Minister's Mansion is the most important place in the country, and it is not dignified to let this unrelated person come and go at will."

"They are not unrelated people, they are witnesses of private prosecution, and there is a provision in the Han Law that witnesses are not allowed to go to court?"

"Not really." An Lexiang said with some dejection.

"If the law does not prohibit it, it is permitted." Liu He's words were easy to understand, and An Le also felt refreshing, although there were some inappropriateness, but he couldn't refute it.

In the end, An Lexiang had no choice but to agree and send someone to guide this group of important "witnesses".

The second of the three went to the second, and the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was finally deserted.

"Your Highness, where are the rest of the people?"

"An Qing is the prime minister of Changyi, so it is naturally up to you to decide."

"No, Your Highness wait a minute, and the lower official will go back when he goes."

An Le Xiang sent people to summon the soldiers in the palace and began to disperse the common people.

Then it seemed of little use, and people stayed in the streets in front of their doors, reluctant to leave.

An Lexiang could have chased them away in a more brutal way, but Liu He stood by and watched with his hands behind his back, which made him unable to do anything.

An Lexiang is the real power figure in this Changyi country, but he can't tear his face with the king of Changyi.

In the end, An Lexiang still walked to Liu He's side and said in a somewhat flattering tone: "Your Highness, this people are unwilling to leave, can Your Highness persuade them." ”

"It's nature."

Liu He said that, and walked back a few steps calmly.

When the crowd of onlookers saw Liu He, who was swordsman-eyed, the voices of discussion gradually subsided.

"Fellow villagers, the widow is the king of Changyi."

The onlookers fell to their knees, shouting and greeting Liu He.

"Flat."

The crowd hesitated, then finally stood up again.

"The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning.

"Everyone cares for the widow's heart, and the widow understands it, and I thank you here."

Liu He said and saluted in different directions of the crowd.

This made people dare to be flattered, and someone was about to kneel down again.

"Eh, don't be polite, otherwise there will be no end, everyone listen to my advice, hurry up, Changyi will give the widow an explanation."

Liu He's words were very simple and straightforward, but they also spoke to everyone's hearts, and people stopped for a while, and finally dispersed in twos and threes.

It didn't take long for the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion to finally return to silence and majesty.

The soldiers who were like facing the enemy and An Le, whose foreheads were sweating, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"His Royal Highness loves the people like a son, and the officials are full of admiration, ashamed and ashamed." An Le said while wiping his sweat.

"An Qing, you see that these people are also reasonable people, as long as they are treated as people like you and me, they will naturally trust you and me."

"Your Highness's teachings, remember them in your heart, and never forget them."

"Let's go, let's go into the house."

"Yui!"

It didn't take long for Liu He and Yu Wuwu to come to the courtyard in front of the main hall under the guidance of An Lexiang.

Dai Zong had already brought the witnesses here in advance, and they were all sitting neatly on the ground at this time.

Liu He just made eye contact with them, and hurried to the hall.

But as soon as he entered the main hall, An Le Xiang encountered another problem.

The main hall naturally has a proper position, and it stands to reason that it should be done in peace, but today His Highness is down, and he can't let His Highness sit down, right?

"An Lexiang, the widow is not here to be a guest, but to report as a Changyi person, you continue to sit in your place, and the widow will sit down."

"This ......"

Liu He didn't give An Le a chance to shirk again, and sat on the right hand side with Yu Wuwu.

An Le saw that the persuasion was fruitless, so he had to sit down on the right seat with some embarrassment.

But this is not in line with the etiquette system after all, and Anle made pins and needles.

"Have you read the widow's self-report?"

"I've seen it."

"Do you know what the widow has said?"

"His Royal Highness sued Tian for being greedy for money and food from the Mo Palace, and the lower officials have already made it clear."

"The widow thinks that it is all Tian Bu who is in charge of his own affairs, and what he did in secret, must have nothing to do with An Qing, and An Qing doesn't have to worry too much."

Liu He took An Le out of the whole thing, and An Le could only express his gratitude to Liu He for his trust.

"Then, Let's start trying the case."

Liu He said one after another, completely without giving An Le the opportunity to turn things from the bright side to the dark place.

Just when An Le was thinking about how to persuade Liu He to "turn big things into small things and small things into small things", He Qushu had already taken two soldiers to escort Na Tian into the courtyard.

Tian Buxi, whose face was as white as the earth, was carried forward by the two tall soldiers, and his feet ploughed the ground, leaving a crooked mark on the dirt of the courtyard, as ugly as Tian Buxi.

An Le smiled bitterly and shook his head, there was no room for turning back today.

Now, he can only bite the bullet and try this groundbreaking case.

"My lord, I have been brought to the hall by the advising Tian!" After He Qu was answered, he sat next to An Le and put the wooden slip and pen and ink on a few cases.

On weekdays, there is naturally a special book, but today's case is very special, so He Qu has already made arrangements, and he has already retired from idle people.

At this time, the huge main hall was empty, and there were only five people, which was very deserted.

As soon as the soldier let go and retreated, he knelt down with a "plop", first towards Liu He, and then towards An Le Xiang.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, why is this?"

"My lord, my lord, I want to be the master of the little officials!"

Tian Buxi shouted and cried, tears and snot kept staying, slowly dripping to the ground, pitiful like an old dog waiting to be slaughtered.

But Liu He just looked at Tian indifferently, without a trace of pity.

If you want to rely on your clumsy acting skills in front of Liu He, it's like an axe.

Liu He and An Le didn't speak, so they let Na Tian toss in the hall.

It's like bloodletting before killing a sheep, and let him make a fuss about himself.

Sure enough, after nearly a quarter of an hour, this Tian Bu finally stopped making trouble, just knelt on the ground, and shouted "wronged" in a low voice, as if the intermittent breath was about to turn his back at any time.

An Le looked at it and felt disgusted, whether this Tian was greedy for money in the palace or not, it made him feel tricky.

While An Le was thinking about how to speak, Liu He suddenly smiled and applauded in his seat.