Seeing Jia Yucun's hesitation, Qian Qianyi immediately said with cold eyes: "Master Magistrate, my grandson was frightened by Jia Qianhu's knife a few days ago and was confused. What he said just now was nothing more than hysteria. As for the vulgar words of ordinary people, how can we believe them? Otherwise, I can find countless witnesses in a short time to prove that my grandson has never seen any Zhen Shiyin! I hope the magistrate will deal with it impartially. The Qian family must not be humiliated!"
The Qian family cannot be insulted!
Qian Qianyi said these five words in a very serious tone.
Jia Yucun had already heard the threat in these words. Although Qian Qianyi had no official position, in the south of the Yangtze River, matters related to the Qian family were more troublesome than those of the Zhen family.
Qian Qianyi was a famous Confucian in the south of the Yangtze River, and his prestige among officials was second only to Jiang Qingquan, the chief of Chongwen Academy. The two leaders of Xilin School are sitting in the lobby of the government office. How can he continue to try this case?
"This this……"
Just when Jia Yucun couldn't hold back a complete sentence for a long time, a crisp sound exploded in the lobby.
With a bang, the exquisite tea cup turned into pieces and splashed at the feet of Qian Qianyi, who was sitting on the Taishi chair.
As soon as Jia Cong pointed at Qian Qianyi, he cursed: "You are a thief if you are too old to die, Qian Daru? Haha, in my opinion, you should be called Qian Laogou!"
The sudden curse made Qian Qianyi furious and shouted: "How outrageous! How dare a little kid insult me? Is the upbringing in Rongguo Mansion so bad?"
"You're the one who's so presumptuous!"
Jia Cong stood up suddenly, swung the scabbard and hit Qian Qianyi's mouth hard, knocking out an already loose tooth of the old man.
Qian Qianyi covered her mouth and couldn't speak. She didn't expect that Jia Cong would take action directly. She pointed her other hand at Jia Cong and said tremblingly.
Jia Yucun, who was sitting in the seat, was already dumbfounded. Jiang Wenxuan and Chairman Feng, who were sitting next to Qian Qianyi, were also looking at Qian Qianyi with his mouth full of blood.
Jia Cong waved the scabbard again and hit Qian Qianyi's hand pointing at him: "Put down your dog's paw for me!"
"Do you really think that I can't see what you, an old thief, are doing with those words? The Qian family is indeed rich and powerful, but it's a pity that you forgot one thing. When questioning a case in this lobby, the official can speak, and the criminal can speak. Witnesses can speak, and litigants can speak, but irrelevant people like you can't interrupt!"
After hearing what Jia Cong said, President Feng murmured to himself: "Is there still such a rule? I have been to this lobby so many times, and every time I have not gotten what I wanted..."
Zhang Zhengju walked slowly to Qian Qianyi and added disdainfully: "In the time of Taizu, it was in the lobby of Jinling Mansion that Bo Qiyong of Ruyang threatened Song Yuanan, the then prefect, Lord Song, to protect his son and wanted to erase The crime of killing civilians."
"When Taizu heard about it, he was furious. Ruyang Boqi Yong seized the title and was imprisoned. His son was executed and he made a rule for me to go to the court to investigate the case. Anyone who threatens the officials investigating the case will be executed!"
Anyone who threatens the officials investigating the case will be killed!
The word "Zhan" was like a sharp knife piercing through the chest, scaring Qian Qianyi and the other two people so much that they stepped back.
It has been nearly a hundred years since Long Yu, Taizu of Great Xia, passed away, but his strategies for governing the country during his reign are still a lingering nightmare in the hearts of these people.
Qian Qianyi's teeth were smashed by Jia Cong, and his mouth was covered with blood and he was speechless in pain. Feng Mengyao, the president of the Jinling Silk Chamber of Commerce, cowered and hid behind Jiang Qingquan, not daring to show his head. ….
terrible!
Zhang San, the king of lawsuits, is already terrifying, and today we have added the lawless Jia Cong.
Ahem...
Jiang Qingquan was worthy of being the leader of the Xilin School. Even though Taizu's imperial order was full of murderous intent, he still stood up and gave Jia Cong and Zhang Zhengju a cold look.
"Jia Qianhu, Zhang Junma, it has been nearly a hundred years since the Taizu Dynasty. The so-called vicissitudes of life, can the situation at the beginning of the founding of the country be the same as the current situation? No matter how wise Emperor Taizu was, some of his imperial orders were no longer in line with the current reality. Besides, I'm just worried about my descendants, so I tell you a few more truths, shouldn't you two be punished too?"
hehe!
How shameless!
"There are no county horses here, only the lawyer Zhang San!"
Zhang Zhengju cupped his hands to the north and retorted loudly: "If this is the case,
I remember well that in the second year of Yuanyou, Master Lin, the Yangzhou salt inspector, petitioned the court to open the sea. It was Dean Jiang and many Xilin people who used Taizu Emperor Gao's policy of banning the sea to force the court to stop the discussion of opening the sea. Today is a good day. According to Dean Jiang, Grandfather Taizu's imperial order is out of date! "
"Oh, it turns out that in the eyes of Old Man Jiang, what is beneficial to your family is the golden rule, and what is detrimental to your family is an outdated policy! Tsk tsk tsk, it's up to you to decide whether to co-author or not, who are you? Tai Emperor Zugao?"
Jia Cong clicked his tongue in surprise, and together they tore apart Jiang Qingquan's disguise. He pressed his left hand on the scabbard of the scabbard, and with a buzzing sound, the Yan Ling knife popped out.
The cold light reflected a beam of cold color, which merged with Jia Cong's cold eyes.
"If you dare to say even one more word, I will use this imperial-given sword today to carry out Taizu's imperial order and kill all the unworthy ministers!"
Jiang Qingquan suppressed his fear and took a half step back. He raised his arm halfway but thought of Qian Qianyi's flying teeth...
He shook his sleeves and snorted coldly: "You... are indeed a vulgar martial artist, extremely rude! I have nothing to say to you, the prefect has the final say in everything!"
Jia Cong chuckled and said disdainfully: "Young master, I am indeed a vulgar martial artist. Who is calling you? My surname is Jia, Jia from Rongguo Mansion! Your Majesty, it’s time to continue solving the case. Please be more careful, Mr. Magistrate. After all, this case is I will go back to Beijing and tell His Majesty."
snort!
Jiang Qingquan snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Didn't Jia Qianhu say that we should follow Taizu's imperial orders? What? Using Rongguo Mansion to threaten the prefect?"
"No, no, no, Senhu-sama is the first prosecutor in this case. He reminded the prefect to be careful in handling the case, which is not against the law. As for Senhu-sama, when he mentioned Rongguo Mansion, he is a child and likes to show off his family background. Is there anything wrong with that? ?」
It can be said that Zhang Zhengju plays everything in the court very clearly. Even if Jia Cong puts the knife to Jia Yucun's neck and forces him to judge the case, he can find reasonable reasons for you.
Wherever your grandson Jiang Wenxuan goes, he doesn't say a word about his family ancestor Jiang Qingquan. Can't Jia She's son say a word about his family's father Jia Enhou?
Why?
Jia Cong put his right hand on the handle of the knife and grinned: "What are you waiting for, Lord Magistrate? Is it because these three people are in the court that make you worried? It's simple!"
I saw Jia Cong waving towards the outside, and a group of Yulin Lang came in. The black armor and the resolute and solemn face made everyone in the court feel chilly. ….
No matter how much dissatisfaction Jia Yucun had, he did not dare to speak out, and his worries about Jia Cong became even higher.
The current emperor bestowed upon him a flying fish suit, a wild goose feather sword, and the personal protection of the Supreme Emperor's personal soldier Yu Linlang...
"Mr. Habayashi, listen to the order. If anyone makes noise while Magistrate Jia is interrogating the case, drag him out and behead him immediately!"
"The last general takes command!"
With a crash, ten Yulin Lang lined up on both sides, standing behind the two squads of government officials. These government servants holding water and fire sticks felt the cold wind seeping down their backs. If they didn't have to make money to support their families, they might just throw down the sticks and run away.
Jia Cong looked at the livid faces of Jiang Qingquan and the others, sneered, sat back on the Grand Master's chair, and said to Jia Yucun: "It's much cleaner now, Lord Magistrate, it's time to continue questioning!"
…
With the help of the outlaw Zhang San, the subsequent interrogation of this robbery case went extremely smoothly.
Jia Yucun also knew that neither Qian Qianyi nor Jiang Qingquan could resist the Yanling knife in Jia Cong's hand.
Rongguo Mansion was so special. He originally thought that the power of Rongguo Mansion was no longer what it once was. But today, when I saw Jia Cong commanding Yu Linlang to use his fingers like an arm, I knew that I had underestimated the importance of Rongguo Mansion in the hearts of the two saints in the palace.
It's better to send this plague god away first. If you continue to struggle, it will be even more difficult to agree to Li Xun.
…
Snapped!
After questioning the witnesses, Jia Yucun gritted his teeth and declared: "This government declares that Jiang Wenxuan, a native of Jinling, knew clearly about Qin Shouluo's trade and allowed his friend Feng Yuan to buy his beloved as a slave with twenty taels of silver. The evidence is conclusive. According to Daxia law, He will be deprived of all his achievements and fame, and he will be given a fifty-fifty staff and only one year of service!"
"Lord Jia..."
snort!
As soon as Jiang Qingquan shouted three words, he heard Jia
Cong snorted coldly, the loudspeaker sounded, and the Yanling knife popped out, staring at him coldly.
"Feng Yuan, Qian Zheng, and Xue Pan, there is no evidence to prove that they knew about the traitor, their crimes will be reduced by one level, twenty sticks, and three months' imprisonment!"
When Jia Yucun shouted the last sentence, he felt much more relaxed.
He suddenly offended the two leaders of the Xilin School, and he could no longer stay in Jiangnan!
Feng Yuan and Qian Zheng were fine, but Jiang Wenxuan collapsed on the ground, muttering to himself in disbelief: "How could this happen? How could this happen? How could he even lose his fame?"
…
Twenty pieces of silver could not be redeemed with silver, so the Xue family spent five thousand taels of silver to atone for their sins, sparing Xue Pan three months in prison.
Originally, Jia Cong thought that Jia Yucun would interrogate Qin Shou, the human trafficker, today. Unexpectedly, news came from prison that the trafficker committed suicide in fear of crime and bit off his own tongue.
When Jia Cong heard the news, he sneered in his heart, these rats finally moved!
Zhang Zhengju shook his paper fan and said quietly: "All fools know that there is something wrong with this trafficker's death, but our magistrate is sure that he committed suicide out of fear of crime. It really means two words... Haha!"
"I said Mr. Zhang, you are conducting a range attack, and it has affected me!"
Jia Cong pouted with dissatisfaction, opened the car curtain and looked out. Behind the glorious and prosperous Jinling City, there were countless poor people like Zhen Yinglian, who were looking forward to the arrival of dawn.
well!
"Sir Senhu, do you know why I didn't go to Beijing to take the exam three years ago?"
Zhang Zhengju suddenly interrupted Jia Cong's lament. He seemed calm, but his eyes were full of coldness.
Xue Pan, who was moaning and groaning, interrupted and said, "I know about this. Mr. Zhang's right hand was broken by a gangster just after he left Jinling City. This delayed Mr. Zhang from going to Beijing to take the exam..."
"Ha! Pipi? That Pipi is now a seventh-rank official in the capital. Has Uncle Xue ever seen a Pipi who is familiar with classics and is a Jinshi?"
Zhang Zhengju touched the purse hanging on his waist. The embroidery on it was average, but the pattern of two fat ducks playing in the water was quite interesting.
He chuckled and said, "If my wife hadn't come across me being beaten when I went out to the city to offer incense, I guess there would be a beggar on the street with his hands and feet broken by now!"
Jia Cong asked: "Who is that person? With His Highness the King of Wu's status, there is no reason why he should not avenge you?"
"My father-in-law mentioned it, but I rejected it."
Zhang Zhengju put away the sarcasm on his face and stared solemnly into Jia Cong's eyes: "Master Qianhu, behind Qian Qianyi and Jiang Qingquan is the Xilin School, and behind the Xilin School stands a person, the capital of Prince Wu's Mansion. Someone who has to be treated with caution. Does Sento-sama really want to know?"
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