Everyone has their highlight moment. Liu Wenzheng never expected that the person he planned to ambush would actually cook a good dish.
As one of the six ministers, he can be regarded as the head of the civil service. If Liu Wenzheng had not cut off the competition between himself and Hao Liande for the position of one person below ten thousand people, Liu Wenzheng could be regarded as an extremely human minister and would not have much struggle in life. The goal is to be able to retire in this position. I have rights and money. It can be said that as long as I want it, I can get it, whether it is food or drink, including food and sleep. I thought I was doing a good job, but I didn't expect that a criminal suspect caught randomly in the countryside would have such shining points. It’s not like I accidentally caught a cooking god!
"Haha, I never thought that you, an ugly boy, could cook so delicious food." Everyone likes delicious food, and Liu Wenzheng is no exception. To do this, he doesn't care about food or clothing. What is the meaning of life?
"Okay, he's a senior official, I'll forgive your old eyesight," Wang Busui cursed in his heart.
When a person is poor and his clothes are shabby, everything he says is wrong. When a person is poor, his words are taken lightly. He cannot explain the truth. If he has no money, don’t speak up. If you tell the truth, others will treat it as a joke. One rich man can cover up all his ugliness, while one poor man can ruin him. All in all, the deep love of the poor is worthless, and the gangsters of the rich are extremely charming. Wang Busheng is now rich and can be considered a rich man. However, in the feudal society based on officials, facing officials with power in their hands, Wang Busheng can only If you are pretending to be a grandson, if your life is not good and you are in a bad mood, you must ensure that you eat well.
Plop. The tranquility of the trial hall was broken due to the business that touched the head.
Wang Busui hit the ground hard, his head touching the ground. I don't know whether the decoration master cut corners or the purchaser took a kickback. The marble floor he bought was of poor quality, and the floor under Wang Busui's head actually cracked.
A gust of cold air filled his forehead from his heels. Hao Liande subconsciously touched his head, "This kid is so cruel to me. If he didn't grasp the strength, he would be a fool."
Qian Liexian, who had eaten and drank enough, quietly gave Wang Busui a thumbs up, and praised him in his heart: "You're a good boy. He knows how to seize opportunities. He has also seen Sun Tzu's Art of War. The bitter plan is a surefire move."
"Sir, the villain is wronged." Wang Bushi clapped his hands on the ground and complained loudly. "The villain has always been a good and law-abiding citizen in Songjiang Mansion. He took the initiative to hand over the things he picked up to the public and never took advantage of the masses. Everyone said I am the most well-behaved baby in Songjiang Prefecture. I am unjustly imprisoned today. Please ask the eldest master to make the decision for me."
Although he is not an actor, he has been tortured by disgusting televisions for decades, and he still has some methods. Although the sound of banging his head on the ground is very loud, it does not cause any harm to Wang Bushit, including Wang Bushit who is in tears at this moment. Tears are also the result of a little cleverness. The garlic brought from the kitchen is very powerful.
Eating is not everything, it is just a part of life. Enemies are still enemies. When it comes to delicious food, Liu Wenzheng will still choose beautiful food.
Liu Wenzheng has been involved in the criminal industry for so many years, and he has long developed a heart of stone. It is said that Liu Wenzheng did not shed any tears when his mother Liu passed away, and he could happily eat with several colleagues, even if you cried His heart was broken, but Mr. Liu was unmoved. What, you said that you are being soft-spoken? Mr. Liu said that for an official like me to eat a fish, it is because your ancestral graves are smoking. This is a great blessing for you. It is an honor that kind-hearted people who know how to be grateful will collect the bowls and chopsticks used by Mr. Liu for family heirlooms. After all, they are original bowls and chopsticks used by the second-grade official, and their collection value is very high.
Forehead. Well, it is true, it will be an antique after thousands of years.
"When I handle cases, I always look at the evidence. I won't unjustly accuse a good person, and I won't let a bad person go." Liu Wen was right in his words and unmoved.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Zhang Songhe coughed three times, attracting everyone's attention, and then heard Mr. Zhang say something shocking, "Mr. Liu, Mr. Hao Lian, it's not time to go to work yet, so it's not appropriate to try the case now."
Phew, damn, Wang Busei knelt down.
Well, Mr. Zhang is a very strict person. For example, he always likes to receive round numbers when receiving red envelopes, and he is very interested in other people's hometown specialties. Do not discuss business matters before work hours. This is the principle.
If you leave work five minutes early, your boss will tell you to leave early. If you leave work five minutes late, your boss will say it's just five minutes. What a big deal. How can officials of the Ming Empire, who have made a habit of being late, work for a while in the morning? This is what officials are like. Hao Liande had long been accustomed to the double standard. Since it was not yet time to go to work, he might as well eat some more. There are still a lot of fish left.
"Oh, look at my head," Liu Wenzheng blamed himself, "Triing a case is a very rigorous matter. If you work overtime, your brain cells will be damaged, which will affect your judgment. I was wrong."
"Master Liu is also concerned about the case and wants to maintain the dignity of the laws of the Ming Empire. Even if he makes mistakes, he can be forgiven."
"Yes, I'm ashamed. I still have some time. I'll take a moment to relax and recuperate my brain."
Well, after eating, you need to take a nap to digest the food. Old people are afraid of death and know how to live a long life.
The room fell silent again. His trick of suffering meat did not have the desired effect. Wang Bushit was very disappointed. He kowtowed so hard and cried with emotion. Could it be that the hearts of officials in the Ming Empire were all made of stainless steel? No. Rusty and not easy to break. Several adults have fallen asleep, and no one cares about themselves. Continuing to cry was just a waste of tears. Wang Busui got up casually, sat on the ground and closed his tears. He could not help himself, but there were still many people taking action outside.
The trial hall was very quiet. Only the snoring sounds of a few adults could be heard, but the crowd outside was extremely noisy.
"Down with the street bullies, uphold the laws and regulations of the Ming Empire, good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil." The group of literati in the Imperial Academy were waving flags and shouting outside. It is estimated that the warning sign of Wu Lian's two front teeth is still there. Everyone shouted happily, but no one dared to mention Wang Busheng's name. Scholars can remonstrate, but if you knock out your two front teeth, you need to think about it. After all, they are missing. The front teeth are not good-looking, and the speech is off-putting.
A whole morning later, the two carriages were still parked at their original positions.
"Xiao Hei, how is Wang Budie?" Wang Jixian in the carriage was sitting cross-legged on the futon.
Yueluo wears a blouse to welcome the spring breeze, a jade-carved unicorn belt with a red belt, a red gold silk moire lining, and a deerskin cloak on the outside. I don’t know if it’s the clothes that make people beautiful, or the beautiful people who make the clothes extra gorgeous. Posture, perhaps this is the most beautiful picture in the eyes of literati.
Maybe it's because of his status, or maybe because he lives up to his name, Xiao Hei always wears black clothes, his hair is tied up high, and his face is covered with black gauze. Although he is beautiful, he never shows it.
"Replying to Miss Third, my subordinates just watched quietly and found that the young master is doing well and has not been criticized."
"That's good. If that bad old man Liu Wenzheng dares to torture Wang Bu, I will sneak into Liu's house tonight. Old Liu is so old, and his death may be a blessing to the Ming Empire." Wang Jixian gritted his teeth,
"My subordinates are willing to go"
Well, okay, simple words, affectionate expression, Xiao Hei's loyalty was felt by Wang Jixian.
In another carriage, although there was a stove burning in the carriage, the air was frighteningly cold.
As the groomsman for this trip, the white cat and the black dog felt that the air outside was several degrees warmer than in the car. The two of them put their hands around their waists and leaned on the carriage. Although they were ugly, they could not hide their worries. If something happened to their young master, how could they return to the Duke of Min's mansion? Moreover, Wang Busheng was very kind to them, and their hearts were filled with worry. They are all grown from flesh, and most people still know how to be grateful.
"Sister, why is there no news about my husband-in-law? Could something happen? How about I break in, sister?" Leng Bingbing's face was very pale, with a look of worry and anxiety on his face. If something happens to the person he spends his whole life with, he really doesn't know what to do. Women in feudal society are not those vicious women in later generations who get compensation from their husbands today and rush to remarry tomorrow.
"Madam, I'll give it to you." Xiaolu was also ready to sharpen the knife.
Although Zhang Jinghui was also worried, she did not agree with such a reckless action and covered her cold and cold hands: "Sister, sister knows that you are worried about Wang Bu's death. Sister is not like this, but if you break in, you will only let Things are worse.”
"But,,"
"Sister, nothing will happen. In order to crack down on conflicts with Fanbang friends, Liu Wenzheng specially arranged for Wang Busheng's beating case to be heard in public. If the case starts to be heard, we will be allowed to watch," since they didn't let us in , that means the case hasn’t started yet.
Killing one to scare a hundred, killing chickens to scare monkeys. In order to maintain the good attitude of the Ming Empire towards its foreign friends, Mr. Liu also took great pains. After all, there are many people and there is great pressure.
Laifu Inn, a high-end restaurant, a table full of sumptuous meals, but no one opened their mouths.
The room was filled with lifelessness. Even if a close relative had died, he wouldn't have such depressed emotions.
Today is the time for the case to be heard, but several people did not arrive at the criminal department's trial department in the morning. This is the arrangement of Xie Xiangrong, the biggest leader present here. According to the news sent by Mr. Li, Mr. Liu, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, Mr. Zhang, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette, drank too much last night and couldn't get out of bed this morning. In order to avoid revealing his trump card earlier, Xie Xiangrong decided It’s not too late to go after lunch.
As the most important physical evidence, Kameda Shibataro reorganized it this morning. It turned out that there was more air coming out and less air coming in. It was much more realistic than the effect of Wang Fusei’s makeup. Of course, Kameda Shibataro’s injuries were It's all true, without a trace of adulteration. Mr. Xie is so serious and responsible.
Xie Xiaodong was in the worst mood in the room. After he failed last night, he searched countless famous doctors in the capital overnight, and even found a current imperial doctor through connections. However, he got the same result. , there is no cure.
In the words of famous doctors, a man is like a pot of tea, filled with water, but the water is rationed, and it will be gone after it is used up. After all, men are made of meat, not iron, even if they are made of iron There is also wear and tear, and Xie Xiaodong doesn't know how to control it. The result is that Xiao Xiaodong wears it out in advance and scraps it. Of course, bad people will not look for reasons from themselves. Xie Xiaodong blamed Wang Busheng for his misfortune today. It was because Wang Busheng asked him to call him daddy, and his image of a playboy was ruined, which caused his self-confidence to drop, thus affecting his body. function.
There should be several reasons for Xie Xiaodong's symptoms. First, he was overworked. After all, Xie Xiaodong had a lot of fun and worked until early morning in Songjiang Mansion.
Second, if you live a careless life, you will get sick. Today's men and women know very little about self-protection.
Third, the oath sworn in the Xingbu Yamen has come true. No one can be deceived by ghosts or gods.
"Dad, today I must make the king pay his debt with blood. Life is worse than death." Xie Xiaodong gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry, your wish will definitely come true." Xie Xiangrong pointed to the people around him, full of confidence, "We have so many witnesses here, I don't believe we can't move this guy Wang Busheng."
