The book of the criminal department, Lord Yang?

Yang Jing?

Huang Xiongying was stunned, but he didn't expect the old man to beat the drum of injustice and invite this master.

This Yang Jing is not simple.

Although he is only in his thirties, he is already a scholar of the Criminal Department and a second-class member of the court.

The real young know how to advance and retreat.

The most commendable thing is that he was born in a civilian family, and with such a background, he can be prosperous and proud.

This just shows that this person has an abnormal understanding and can be excellent.

But......

A second-class member of the court who can be called a star of tomorrow would come here for him, a little-known fart?

That's weird!

The explanation that Huang Xiongying could think of was that either the old man invited him, or Zhou Ji invited him by borrowing his old man's face.

If the old man invited him, then the identity of the old man is really not simple.

is as confused as Huang Xiongying, as well as Zhou Ji.

He asked the steward to report to the official, why did he invite all the books of the Criminal Department?

Is the Criminal Department doing it so hands-on now?

The old man in the family has a big face!

Zhou Ji seemed to understand something in his heart, and a cruel smile appeared on his blue nose and swollen face, and he immediately greeted him: "Lord Yang, you are here!" ”

Yang Jing nodded slightly, glanced at the courtyard for a week, and was dumbfounded.

This......

The saint is here, and Concubine Guo Hui is also here!

As soon as he arrived today, he received an order from the Holy Lord, asking him to bring people here quickly, is there something important?

With shock and doubt, Yang Jing was about to step forward and salute.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yuanzhang secretly made a gesture and asked Yang Jing not to come over.

Yang Jing was stunned, what does this mean?

Don't reveal his identity?

Yang Jing was able to climb to such a high position at a young age, how smart he was, and then looked at the civilian clothes on the saint's body, and instantly understood.

This is a private visit to the microservice!

Just as he was hesitating, Zhou Ji came over licking his face.

"Lord Yang, please take a seat!"

As he spoke, Zhou Ji brought a chair over and put it on the edge of the desk.

Yang Jing secretly glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang, and after seeing the latter's eyes signaling to him, he walked to the edge of the desk, but he did not sit down, but stood.

Seeing this, Zhou Ji wondered: "Lord Yang, why are you standing?" Please take a seat! ”

The corners of Yang Jing's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "I'm used to standing to try cases." ”

Zhou Ji was a little confused when he heard this, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department still has such a habit, standing to try the case? How he hadn't heard of it.

Yang Jing tidied up his official uniform, returned to a fair and strict appearance, cleared his throat, and said:

"You are Jiang Xiahou's son, Zhou Ji?"

"It's Xiaguan."

"You asked people to report to the Shuntian Mansion, what are you talking about? Hurry up! ”

The corners of Zhou Ji's mouth were crooked, he pointed at Huang Xiongying, and sneered: "The lower officials sued Diao Min Huang Xiongying for not fulfilling the agreement, and he despised the court and beat the court officials!" ”

As he spoke, Zhou Ji pointed at Zhu Yuanzhang viciously:

"There is also a lawsuit against the old man, conspiring with his grandson, intending to kill the court officials, and deliberately rebelling!"

rebelled one by one, and Yang Jing was heard in a cold sweat.

He glanced at the arrogant Zhou Ji pitifully, this kid is really miserable, he actually sued the current saint, and he also sued the great crime of rebellion.

It's so stupid......

Yang Jing retracted his gaze, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and said respectfully: "That...... Yellow...... Master Huang, you ...... Do you have anything to say? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang did not speak, but looked at Huang Xiongying.

"Grass folk Huang Xiongying has something to say!"

Huang Xiongying stood up and pointed to Zhou Ji: "My lord, this person has no king's law, he broke into the house privately, and wanted to rob my ancestral secret recipe, but the grass people were forced to protect themselves, so they started to resist!" ”

"My grandfather can't look at it either, so he started beating him!"

Your grandfather?

Yang Jing's eyes widened, only to hear Zhou Ji say angrily:

"Fart, you fucking shit! I signed a purchase and sale note with you, which is compliant and legal, how can it become a robbery of your ancestral secret recipe? You're not stupid! ”

After that, Zhou Ji touched the note in his arms and glanced at Huang Xiongying as if he was looking stupid.

There is a document, even if the saint is here today, Lao Tzu is not afraid!

Yang Jinghu looked at Huang Xiongying suspiciously.

Who is this kid?

How could he call Grandpa Saint?

Even Yang Jing was exquisite, and he couldn't figure out the reason for it for a while.

The only thing he knew was that His Majesty had called him here for the sake of this kid.

But looking at Zhou Ji's swearing, it doesn't look like lying.

If the evidence is biased in favor of Zhou Ji for a while, then what should I do?

He asked himself to be a decent official, but if he disobeyed the old emperor's will, it wouldn't end well!

Yang Jing was in trouble for a while, and secretly glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang.

only to find that the latter was watching with interest, and did not have any intention of interfering......

Under the suspicious gaze of everyone, Huang Xiongying smiled and said, "That's right, we have ordered a note." ”

Zhou Ji smiled proudly when he heard this.

Yang Jing was also a little confused when he heard this: "Since you have ordered the note, why do you still say that Zhou Ji robbed you of your ancestral secret recipe?" ”

Zhou Ji hurriedly echoed when he heard this: "My lord, you have also seen it, this person not only does not want to fulfill the contract, but also beats his own official, I think he is despising the court and deliberately rebelling, quickly put him in prison, torture and confess!" ”

Yang Jing secretly glanced at the old emperor again.

The latter is like an old monk in a meditation, very calm, quietly watching.

Retracting his gaze, Yang Jing asked Huang Xiongying: "What else do you have to say?" ”

Under everyone's suspicious gaze, Huang Xiongying still said calmly: "My lord, it's true that we ordered a note, but the note is that I bought wine and salt for him, not to give him the recipe." ”

？？？

A few question marks popped up on Zhou Ji's head.

When did this Huang Xiongying become stupid, black and white here, and dare to reverse right and wrong?

Zhou Ji and the steward glanced at each other, and instead of being angry, the two showed a smile on their faces, looking at Huang Xiongying like fools.

They read it no less than ten times.

Could there be a mistake?!

Yang Jing, the secretary of the Criminal Department, is here, still reversing right and wrong, that is, playing lanterns in the pit and looking for!

Zhou Ji took out the note, shook it in front of Huang Xiongying, and said proudly:

"The note is here, Lord Yang can see it, this stinky boy is full of nonsense, not only breaches the contract, but also openly beats the court officials, deliberately rebelling, may I ask Lord Yang, what crime should this person be guilty of?"

Yang Jing glanced at Zhou Ji and didn't want to speak, this person was obviously with the current saint, how could he rebel.

You look like the rebel!

Yang Jing couldn't help but glance at Zhou Ji pitifully.

Feeling Yang Jing's loving gaze, Zhou Ji was even more confident, handed over the note to Yang Jing, and said proudly: "The note is here, Lord Yang, please take a look!" ”

"Huang Xiongying, this time we don't want your formula, we also want you to go to prison!"

Looking at Zhou Ji's determined look, Yang Jing and Concubine Guo Hui's brows couldn't help frowning.

They couldn't understand why Huang Xiongying would say such a reversible thing.

The words in black and white are here, even if you are clever and eloquent, it is impossible to say it.

Only Zhu Yuanzhang was still watching quietly, and the corners of his mouth even unconsciously curled slightly......

Yang Jing took the note in Zhou Ji's hand and opened it.

"Huh?"

Yang Jing's brows gradually furrowed, his expression became a little incomprehensible, he raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Ji with deep meaning.

Zhou Ji was inexplicably weak for a while, what happened to Lord Yang? Does it take that long to read a note?

Is there something wrong?

"Childe, you're not mistaken, are you?" The steward asked suspiciously.

Zhou Ji shook his head firmly: "It can't be wrong, I put this word on my chest, and I don't leave my body an inch, it's impossible to make a mistake......"

"Lord Yang, is there anything wrong with the notes?"

Zhou Ji asked cautiously.

"No problem."

Yang Jing shook his head slightly: "The note says that Zhou Ji, the son of Xia Hou in the current Jiang River, bought one copy of wine and one salt from Huang Xiongying, and Zhou Ji needs to deliver Fang Shan in the Zhou family's fief to Huang Xiongying, and the deal can be made." ”

What?!

Zhou Ji plucked out his ears, suspecting that he had misheard.

"That's not the case, Lord Yang...... Are you missing something? ”

When Yang Jing heard this, he glanced at Zhou Ji, who was full of incredulity, and then flipped through the notes back and forth.

"No less...... Oh, and a few more words. ”

When Zhou Ji heard this, he immediately breathed a long sigh of relief, I said, how could it be like that?

Unless there is sorcery!

Yang Jing read lightly:

"And ...... Signatories, Huang Xiongying, Zhou Ji. ”

？？？

Zhou Ji had a question mark on his face after hearing this, and hurriedly asked:

"None?"

"No more!"

"Are you sure, it's really gone?!"

"Bold! Are you illiterate as an official?! ”

Zhou Ji didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and snatched the note in Yang Jing's hand.

Take a look.

Suddenly, people were stupid, as if they had been knocked on the head.

"This ...... How is this possible...... How could it be ......"

Zhou Ji was petrified, like a clay sculpture, and muttered in his mouth, as if he had seen a ghost.

What the hell is going on?

The steward, who suspected that Zhou Ji was making a mistake from the beginning, looked at Zhou Ji, who was sweating profusely, and was also puzzled.

This note can't really change itself, right?!

The steward hurriedly leaned over to take a look.

In an instant, it was like being struck by lightning.

Hell yes!

The handwriting on the note reads: Zhou Ji, the son of Xia Hou in the present Jiang, bought a copy of wine and salt from Huang Xiongying, and Zhou Ji needed to deliver Fangshan in the Zhou family's fief to Huang Xiongying, and the transaction could be made.

He remembered that the note was obviously like this: Zhou Ji, the son of Xia Hou in Jinjiang, bought a copy of the wine-making and salt-making recipes from Huang Xiongying, and Zhou Ji needed to deliver the Fangshan in the Zhou family's fiefdom to Huang Xiongying, and the transaction could be made.

What about words? What about the words of the formula?

How did it disappear out of thin air, is it really hell?!

Or does this kid surnamed Huang have a demon law?!

"Gong ...... Childe, you can't be mistaken, right? ”

"I mistook your mother, that's all I have in my hand!"

Zhou Ji's originally blue nose and swollen face turned red, but then turned iron green, and he was about to cry.

He couldn't believe it and looked back and forth at the note, only to see that the person who signed the note on it was clearly written and affixed with his Zhou Ji's handprint.

Can't be wrong!

It can't be a package transfer, obviously it was signed yesterday.

But what about the words "formula"?

Looking at Zhou Ji and the others with very wonderful expressions, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but chuckle.

"Stinky boy, the little trick is good, although it is a trick, but it wins the beautiful ......"