The next second he looked at Wen Yu, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
When Sister Hu in the hall saw Wen Yu, she immediately pointed at her and became excited, wanting to pounce on her and pull her hair.
"It's her! It's this bitch!"
Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, slapped the table and said, "Bold!"
Wen Yu drank the hot tea brought by Liu Dong, with a smile on her lips, and said leisurely: "It's okay, let her talk."
Sister Hu was very arrogant and wanted to continue cursing. The head catcher who was kneeling beside her suddenly slapped her and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up!"
Then he immediately bowed in the direction of Wen Yu and said in a trembling tone, "Miss, please forgive me."
Even if he has never met this young lady and doesn't know her identity, the head catcher can tell that she is anything but simple.
She could break into Dali Temple directly, sit next to Mr. Jiang in a dignified manner, and drink tea calmly. Mr. Jiang even seemed to take her as the leader. How could this be an ordinary person?
Only this kind of stupid and unsighted country woman can't see it and dare to keep shouting.
"You dare to hit me?" Sister Hu covered her face and shouted in shock, "How dare you hit me!"
As he spoke, he pushed the catcher directly.
The head-catching flower is like a delicate flower that falls over when pushed.
"You dare to hit me! Let my sister make peace with you when you get back!"
When the catcher heard this, he glared at Sister Hu and simply refused to do anything else and distanced himself from the relationship.
He shouted loudly: "Let's make peace! I've had enough of your family for a long time!"
Then, under Sister Hu's shocked and dumbfounded eyes, she kowtowed to Jiang Qi: "Master Jiang is here to witness that I, Hao Yun, will write a letter of divorce. From now on, the marriage between a man and a woman has nothing to do with it!"
Sister Hu was dumbfounded: "Are you crazy? How dare you divorce my sister!"
Wen Yu put down her tea cup, propped her chin up, and watched with great interest the dog biting the dog in the hall, leaving a mouth full of dog hair.
It's like watching the ancient version of 1818 Golden Eye, but it's live.
Jiang Qi had a cold look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Contempt the court, hit twenty big boards first."
Sister Hu, who had been beating Hao Yun, suddenly fell silent.
When she was held down by the policemen on the side, she screamed like a pig.
Hao Yun's face said that it should be like this. After thanking Jiang Qi, he lay down consciously.
It can be said that his ancestors burned high incense for him to sneak into the position of head catcher of Dali Temple in his life.
What I regret most is that I married a wife with a sister who makes trouble all the time. This time I kicked the iron plate without knowing it.
The catcher gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain that shot up his spine.
Wen Yu said leisurely: "Liu Dong, she just scolded you, go and hit her."
Liu Dong said: "Thank you, Miss, for feeling sorry for me, but I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty, so I'd better ask my brother to do it for me."
Sister Hu had a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth to prevent her from howling. When the board fell, a whine sounded and she burst into tears for a moment.
After the twenty-big board went down, Sister Hu visibly shriveled up and lay motionless on the ground. She even seemed to have lost her energy to vent her anger.
But she was quickly pulled up and made to kneel.
Jiang Qi said in a deep voice: "You said that Yue Lingfeng is your fiancé, what proof is there?"
When Aunt Hu heard this question, she cheered up.
She took two breaths and said, "What more proof does this need? If he wasn't interested in me, secretly admired me, and wanted to marry me, how could he be so gentle to me? And smile so beautifully at me?"
Jiang Qi frowned when he heard this, "It's ridiculous, it turns out to be hysteria."
"It's not hysteria!"
Sister Hu became excited: "Sir, if you call him over, you will know that I am not hysterical!"
At this time Wen Yu spoke: "No need to scream, if you are really his fiancée, why would he watch you being twisted away at the door of his house?"
Sister Hu was speechless, but she reacted instantly and said angrily: "It's because of you! It's because of you, a foxy girl!"
"He was captivated by the seductive look on your face!"
Hearing this, Wen Yu stretched out her hand, and Liu Dong immediately took out a bronze mirror and placed it in her hand.
She stared at the bronze mirror and touched her face.
Then he suddenly turned to look at Jiang Qi and asked with a smile: "Master Dali Temple, am I very charming?"
Jiang Qi:......
He looked away, with a straight face and a serious expression.
Wen Yu curled her lips and looked at Sister Hu again: "Look, he didn't even call me charming, who are you?"
"But when you said that, I remembered it."
"Yue Lingfeng said that he had reported to the police, but it turned out that he went to the head catcher of Dali Temple, who is also your brother-in-law. Is this true?"
Hao Yun panicked, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Majesty Mingjian, Miss Mingjian, there is no such thing as a humble position! I don't know about this at all."
"It must be this stupid woman who uses my name to act arrogantly outside! She is unjustly accused of her humble position!"
As he spoke, he glared at Sister Hu fiercely and said sternly: "Say! What did you do again?"
"Again?" Wen Yu smiled with interest, "It means it's not the first time, and you also know about it."
Hao Yun trembled when he heard this, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck.
Wen Yu looked at Jiang Qi with narrowed eyes, "This Dali Temple of yours is not ordinary. You have a brother-in-law who works as a head catcher in Dali Temple. He can directly beat people, come to harass people and force them to marry, and make good people stay behind closed doors. "
When Jiang Qi heard this, his eyes suddenly turned stern, he pursed his lips tightly, and stood up to apologize, but Wen Yu raised his hand to stop him.
She looked at the two people in the hall and said with a smile: "Have you ever heard of a saying: be lenient if you confess, and be lenient if you resist?"
Jiang Qi was startled, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. These eight words were quite interesting.
The next second, he shouted with a cold face: "Drag the two of them to the Sentence Department!"
"yes!"
Sister Hu pursed her lips and kept cursing at Wen Yu, what kind of vixen, vixen, evil spirit...
They are all beautiful words.
As the head catcher, Hao Yun trembled all over when he heard the words "Shen Xing Si", and the fear in his eyes overflowed like substance.
He wailed: "My lord! My lord, let me go! I'll attack now! I'll attack them all!"
Wen Yu saw Hao Yun's horrified reaction, which didn't seem to be fake, and asked Liu Chun curiously: "What is the Shenxing Division?"
Liu Chun covered her mouth and smiled: "Princess, are you curious about this now?"
"The Sentence Department is a place where prisoners are tortured. Together with the Tianlao, it falls under the jurisdiction of Dali Temple."
Wen Yu nodded, indicating that she understood. It seemed that this torture was not only torture, but also had some tricks on her. Otherwise, why would she be so afraid?
I actually wanted to take a look.
After the two were dragged away forcefully, Jiang Qi walked down the hall, lifted his robe and knelt down to salute.
"Qing Jiang of Dali Temple came to pay homage to the eldest princess."
The police officers behind him all knelt down in a row.
Wen Yu sat on the chair leisurely, holding her chin and looking at him. She didn't ask him to get up, but said: "Raise your head."
Jiang Qi slowly raised his head after hearing this, but his eyes were still lowered, not looking directly.
Wen Yu saw this and said again: "Look at me."
"..." Jiang frowned slightly and raised his eyes.
Wen Yu picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
Jiang Qi in the hall was wearing a sapphire blue official robe, with clear brows and sharp but steady eyes, as if he could pierce what others were thinking.
Just like the cold wind in the north, although it is cold and harsh, it makes people extremely sober.
The whole person exuded an air of strict self-discipline.
It perfectly complements Wen Yu's "Be strict with others and be lenient with yourself".
Where in the world can we find two spirits that are so compatible?
Wen Yu sighed. When the emperor's brother asked Jiang Qi to help investigate the prostitute, why didn't he take him with him?
It's a pity that beautiful jade is buried in a pile of dog cakes.
She thought the Minister of Dali Temple was a bad old man.
Misstep.
