One day's hard work can convict Wang Busheng, but because of Zhang Luzi, no, to be more precise, Zhang Luzi's large pet dog, it is difficult to proceed with the sentencing of this case that was about to become a foregone conclusion. The old saying still comes true. , raising dogs in a civilized manner will benefit the country and the people.
According to spectators who were lucky enough to watch the trial, the vicious dog was somehow stimulated and rushed into the trial hall and flew towards Master Liu Wenzheng. You must know that sitting next to Mr. Liu are Zhang Songhe and Hao Liande. One has a fat head and big ears, and the other has a white face and no beard. It seems that these two are more appetizing than Liu Wenzheng. The dog picked on Mr. Liu and spared the others. Could it be that this beast was the one next to Erlang Shen?
I have not seen that evil will be punished and bad guys will get the sanctions they deserve. The witness group headed by Xie Xiaodong and the Imperial College students headed by Wu Lian are disappointed. The legal network is wide open and a hole has been broken. This donkey, no, is This beast appeared at the wrong time. Of course, some people were sad while others were happy. Zhang Jinghui and the others were filled with joy. Grandpa brought the dog to cause trouble. This was really a fool. I guess the civil service group did not expect such a change today. All the trump cards were revealed without reservation, but in the end they were ruined by a dog. After getting everything they needed to know, their own side could then prescribe the right medicine and destroy all the witness evidence one by one.
The case that the Holy Father attaches so much importance to today was ruined by a dog, which disappointed everyone. The Lord was injured. Hu Handa, who served as the recorder of the case, could only end the case hastily, "Because Lord Liu was injured." , the case will be retried at another date,”
Zhang Songhe hurriedly took Mr. Liu Wenzheng to see a doctor. Judging from Liu Wenzheng's current injury, it seemed that he might not be able to get better in three to five days.
"Hey, hey, it's over." There is no result from the trial today, which means that he will still be in prison in the Ministry of Punishment. Although he is eating well and drinking spicy food, he has no freedom. As an ambitious young man with ideals and ambitions, it is a serious crime to waste time in prison.
Later, when the smoke and rain cleared, no one held an umbrella, and no one had a heart. Could the prison of the Ministry of Punishment be more humane, and you could bring a female companion with you while in prison?
I love you more than yesterday, even less than tomorrow. Look at the people you miss day and night, and give them a look that says, "I'll be fine with you, I'll be fine."
The escorting officer took Wang Busheng back to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. Of course, the prison of the Ministry of Punishment is not welcoming to big bosses like Wang Busheng, and Ergou has suffered a lot.
A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and I use quinoa to help me cross the east side of the bridge. The rain of apricot blossoms makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it.
There is no rain, no apricot blossoms, and no willows today, but it is also the season of gathering.
This is a very ordinary teahouse, with no luxurious decorations, no eye-catching celebrity advertisements, the faded paint plaque, the corrosion of the window lattice, and the kettle that has burned countless fragrant teas, every time, every time It reveals the depth of history at all.
It was late at night, and there was no one downstairs. Only melon eaters A and B sat behind the counter with half-squinted eyes. The dog outside the door was probably tired and fell asleep on the ground.
In a tea room, several people were sitting, including Zhang Jinghui and Leng Bingbing, Zhang Jinghui and Leng Bingbing, Wang Busheng's unmarried wife, Wang Busheng's cheap aunt and uncle who had not yet become an uncle and had a lot of money, and another person, who was probably a big shot, because this The dress is a bit unusual, with a black cloak covering the whole body. If he were not afraid that it would be unsightly for a master to throw a dog and eat shit with his eyes covered, the two holes in the mask could be omitted.
Those who can sit here are naturally working on Wang BuSheng's case, because it involves Wang BuSheng's life and death, so everyone attaches great importance to it and takes strict precautions. White cats, black dogs and others are standing outside the door, and no one is allowed within three meters. They are close to each other, and Xiaolu and Xiaoying, who are extremely powerful, are responsible for the most important job. They are the first line of defense. Unfortunately, the two of them are having sex on the roof now. If they were two people of the opposite sex on such a poetic night, it would be very interesting. There may be some unspeakable stories, but two people of the same sex, and both are currently or have worked in the dark world, belong to a group of people who are taciturn. They talk about everything, but they really have nothing to say, Xiao Lu is playing with it. The one-legged bronze figure in his hand, while Xiaoying sat on the roof, holding his chin in his hands, looking into the distance like a poet, murmuring on his lips, probably preparing a masterpiece.
Looking at Xiaoying talking to himself, Xiaolu was very moved, "Hey, what a good girl, she has become autistic at a young age."
The air in the room was very depressing. After preparing for so many days, they were waiting for the retrial of the case of Wang Busheng who assaulted the Japanese envoy. No one would feel relaxed until Wang Busheng was released safely.
"Brother Qian, how are things being prepared?" The first person to speak was Wang Jixian. Because of his status, Wang Jixian did not dare to use Wang Jiaming's power for so many days, so he could only let others do it.
"Jixian, don't worry, my work is ready. When the night gets a little darker, I will ask Xiaoying to send it over." A lot of money and a lot of money. Guaranteed.
Because Wang BuSheng got into trouble with him, he had a lot of money and felt very guilty about it, and he spared no effort in order for Wang BuSheng to get out of trouble smoothly. And I don’t know if those censors have been drinking chicken blood these days. They are like male lizards who have won the competition, writing letters to impeach their grandfather every day. And it seems that if Zhu Xiluo doesn't get a lot of money right away, they won't be done with it.
It is said that memorials for the impeachment of Qian and Song were piled up on Zhu Xiluo's desk every day. Some were impeached by the imperial censor, and some were impeached by some who thought they were righteous people and petitioned for the people in the hope that the emperor would kill the traitors. What do you mean, the emperor, you are the eternal king. Famous monarchs, even Emperor Tang Zong and Song Zu couldn’t match him. Well, Song Zu’s death was a bit unclear. Let’s briefly talk about the internet celebrity Tang Taizong Li Shimin.
At the age of nineteen, while you were addicted to online games, Xiao Lizi led troops to invade Chang'an. Before you reached the legal age of marriage, they led 40,000 troops to defeat Xue Shi's group with 400,000 mercenaries. Later, they recaptured Hedong, surrounded Wang Shichong, defeated Dou Jiande, defeated Liu Heitai, and founded the Zhenguan rule, and Zhu Xi Luo's achievements are entirely due to luck. If you put him in the same position as Tang Zong and Song Zu, you can ensure that after Zhu Xiluo's death, the emperors will not settle accounts with him.
Besides, even the famous emperor of the ages cannot act according to your wishes.
There are also some scholars from the Imperial College who jointly signed a letter, "It makes them very unmotivated that such people can join the court. If the country is not a country, why are they working so hard?"
In short, the court is in chaos now, Qian Song is very troubled, Qian Duoduo also hopes that Wang Busheng's case can be settled as soon as possible, Wang Busheng will be innocent, and he will be innocent, and then those vicious words attacking his grandfather will stop attacking him. Self-destruction.
"That's good. I hope you won't lose your temper when the time comes, otherwise, hum." Wang Jixian's tone was obviously threatening.
What can I do if my future mother-in-law's martial arts value is higher than my own? If I can't bear the hardship when I start practicing martial arts, I can only become a ninja. If you can't help it, you can change your position. After all, you don't get beaten every day.
After asking about the amount of money, Wang Jixian turned her eyes to Zhang Jinghui, Leng Bingbing and others, her eyes quickly softened. After all, this was her future niece-in-law, and the future prosperity of the Wang family would depend on them.
"Jinghui, Bingbing, it's getting cold. Why don't you wear more clothes? Yesterday, the Royal Clothes Shop just released a cashmere cloak. I bought two of them. You guys will get one each later."
Rich people don't care about the price of things, but their thoughts, thinking about your feelings all the time. This was not the first time that Zhang Jinghui and Leng Bingbing accepted gifts from Wang Jixian. Neither Zhang Jinghui nor Leng Bingbing refused.
"We agreed that men and women should be equal. Well, it turns out there are double standards." Qian Duoduo silently poured himself a cup of warm tea.
"How can you just pour yourself tea and not know etiquette?" Wang Jixian probably had stayed in Sichuan, and her expression changed quickly. Looking at my future husband, well, he looks very good.
"Yes, Ji Xian, I was wrong." Sophistry, sophistry is useless. When a woman thinks you have done something wrong, there is no reason. You just need to sincerely admit your mistake. Brothers, please remember the advice of married men.
"No, no, Mr. Qian is your future husband, and he is also our elder. How can an elder pour tea for a younger generation?" Zhang Jinghui hurriedly picked up the teapot. Refill Wang Jixian with a lot of money.
"Humph, look at the money. Look, what a good girl Jinghui is." He looked at the money with a look of disgust, "You, I think we'll have to wait for our marriage."
"Hey, no, Ji Xian, this has been decided by the elders a long time ago. How can you change it at will?" It’s related to your next self, no, your happiness in the second half of your life. You have a lot of money and you can no longer pretend to be dumb.
"Humph, I make the decision about my marriage."
Well, I have a lot of money and I can't bear it. If a man has tears, he won't shed them easily.
Couples always need a little fight to hone their relationship, and no one here bothered them.
"Gulong", well, the protesting sound of the stomach in the silent room was so unique and obvious, and the man in black looked embarrassed, "Um, I'm sorry, everyone, I didn't have time to eat dinner,"
"Understand, understand, everyone hasn't eaten either."
"Miss Zhang, my master said that the matter has been settled, and all the evidence is in this bag." After saying that, the man in black put the things in his arms on the table.
Zhang Jinghui opened it and looked at it, with a satisfied smile on her face, "Thank you for me, sir."
"No, my adults said this is what he should do," the man in black replied. "The matter is done, the little one is going back to resume his life."
"Okay, thank you sir"
"Gulong" Okay, the belly in black clothes protested again.
Seeing the man in black staring at some pastries on the table, Wang Jixian understood the idea and said, "How about sitting down and eating something."
"Hey, since Miss Third has kindly invited me, I would be disrespectful if I refuse. I would like to thank you all." After saying that, the man in black sat down, pulled up his mask, picked up the cake and put it in his mouth. Okay, it’s another face that Wang Busheng is familiar with.
It is already very late when I came back from the tea room, but the work to be done tonight must be completed. According to reliable information, Mr. Liu will review the case tomorrow while he is sick.
Neither Zhang Jinghui nor Leng Bingbing took a break, but sat opposite each other, watching a nutritious soap opera.
Laifu Inn is still the noble inn. It is very late at night, and the heroes who have testified for Kameda Shiba Taro are sleeping peacefully at this moment.
In a room, the door was quietly pushed open, and then a letter was dropped on the table.
In the same room, the resident of this bedroom was snoring happily. Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the resident was awakened. He hurriedly sat up and turned on the light. What came into view was an iron nail with something tied to it. thing,
The resident was covered in cold sweat. If he wanted to kill himself, he wouldn't even know how to die.
Untie something from an iron nail. Well, the messenger is probably not rich either. There won't be any TV series that uses iron nails as hidden weapons.
When I opened it and saw what was on it, my clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
A knock on the door broke the two people watching the show, "Go back to Miss, the matter is done."
Zhang Jinghui and Leng Bingbing showed satisfied smiles on their faces.
Zhang Jinghui stood up and opened the window, and soon cool air entered the warm room.
Look at the moonlight in the sky and the stars shining.
"Double stars accompanying the moon are mainly responsible for severe drought, and secondly for military warfare."
Leng Bingbing stood up and said, "Yes, those without virtue will perish."
