People at the lower level plan things, people at the middle level plan people, and people at the upper level plan things. Those who plan the situation have a far-sighted vision, integrate the upper levels, acquire the middle levels, and help the lower levels. Everything is for my use, and nothing is owned by me. Dealing with things is nothing but human nature, and planning is nothing but the human heart.
On the third day after Mr. Liu Wenzheng was bitten by a dog, Mr. Liu had to work even though he was sick in order to end the case as soon as possible. By the way, Mr. Liu was bitten by a vicious dog during the trial. Zhu Xiluo calculated the work-related injury and ordered the owner of the vicious dog, Zhang Luzi, to be responsible for all Liu Wenzheng’s medical expenses, and if Liu Wenzheng unfortunately died of rabies, Zhang Luzi is also responsible for Liu Wenzheng’s funeral expenses. Liu Wenzheng was very dissatisfied with the result of this treatment, but the dog went crazy and bit him, so he had to bite him back. In the end, Liu Wenzheng could only accept the mediation of the current emperor, and Zhang Luzi didn't care at all about spending some money. Moreover, Zhang Luzi also asked his own cook to stew the dog legs and send them to the Liu Mansion for Liu Wenzheng to eat. In Zhang Luzi's words, the shape complements the shape.
I believe that what God doesn’t give me, no matter how tightly my fingers are clasped, it will still slip away; what God gives me, no matter how I miss it, I will have it, such as the innocence of the male protagonist. We'll see.
The 12th day of the twelfth lunar month is another very festive day. It is said that pregnant young women can give birth to boys today. It is the same place and the same group of people. The case of Wang Busheng who assaulted the Japanese pirate envoy is being heard again.
Liu Wenzheng was sitting upright, with Zhang Songhe and Hao Liande sitting on both sides. It is estimated that Liu Wenzheng's dog leg, no, the leg that was bitten by the dog, was wrapped into an elephant leg because the injury was not healed. In order to facilitate the trial, Liu Wenzheng could only lean back on the Taishi chair and prop up one leg. To use a popular saying in later generations, "Mr. Liu did not get out of the firing line after being seriously injured."
In this society where cigarettes are exchanged for cigarettes and wine for wine, don’t overestimate your relationship with anyone. Life is extremely hard and you can only survive it by yourself. No one can be relied on unless you are useful. A practitioner who has never received the Ming Empire Liu Wenzheng, who was paid a salary, worked too much. He could support a yamen for 180 days, but the king would not be able to escape until he died.
"Pa" the gavel reappears,
"Oops," Liu Wenzheng groaned, probably because he moved too much and caused a wound.
"Master Liu, your injury is not healed, so be careful," Zhang Songhe advised from the side. Why did you work so hard for such a small salary from the court? Moreover, the salary never arrived on time. Zhang Songhe felt that Liu Wenzheng was bitten by a dog and was stupid. The evidence and evidence are all there, and the case has been basically finalized. The evidence that Wang Busheng injured the Japanese envoy is conclusive and cannot be denied. The papers for impeachment of Qian and Song are already piled on the emperor's desk. Liu Wenzheng really does not need to be so hasty. Wang Busheng cannot escape. , The case belongs to the court, and the body is his own. I heard that the fatality rate of rabies is very high. Zhang Songhe doesn't want a gray-haired person to give away a gray-haired person, and he will not be happy while eating.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for reminding me. I understand." Liu Wenzheng took over his brother's kindness with both hands. "In order to uphold justice, eliminate rape and eliminate evil, let the bad guys be severely punished by the law as soon as possible, and comfort the broken hearts of the victims, I will persist."
A successful businessman is destined to be indifferent, and a powerful official must be shameless.
Hao Liande sneered, his face full of hatred for the extremely hypocritical person. He had already broken his face a few days ago, so there was no need for Hao Liande to look good.
"Mr. Liu, you are late again this morning. Could it be that the Criminal Department has a new case that needs your reading overnight?"
Liu Wenzheng's face is also not good-looking. Dead eunuch, congratulations on the death of your descendants.
"Our Ming Empire has a vast territory and hundreds of millions of people. It is inevitable that there will be roosters, dogs and thieves among them. There are so many cases in the Ministry of Punishment. All the people in our Ministry of Punishment work day and night. As the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, I naturally have to set an example and handle official affairs all night long. Very often.” Liu Wenzheng's face was not red, and his heart did not beat. He once again brushed himself up as an outstanding employee of the Ming Empire.
In fact, a person who comes in late and leaves early, and makes trouble at work, will make himself work overtime. The sun can change, the moon can change, and it is rare for Mr. Liu to work overtime for thousands of years. Of course, Mr. Liu goes to bed very late every night. It has long been Mr. Liu's habit to exercise before going to bed. Just like your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and stomach, they are inseparable.
"Oh, Mr. Liu is really working hard. He didn't rest even at night," Hao Liande said with a playful smile. "Last night, the Jin Yiwei came to report that they heard several screams outside Mr. Liu's residence. Could it be that Mr. Liu was also interrogating the prisoners at his own house?" ?
"Well, ah, sometimes the case is serious, and I will interrogate the prisoner at home." Mr. Liu's head turned quickly and he quickly thought of an excuse.
"Oh, that's it. However, a captain in Jinyi heard a somewhat unique voice coming from Mr. Liu's house. He was worried that Mr. Liu was in danger, so he climbed in quietly. As a result, he heard a woman's voice coming from Mr. Liu. came from the bedroom, "Sir, you are so fast."
Hao Liande tried his best to hold back his laughter, "I don't know what kind of case it is that would have such a statement."
"Puch!" Whether they were able to drive or not, countless spectators present laughed. This was a family scandal that spread throughout the Ming Empire.
"Hao Liande, you dare to spy on the imperial official?" Liu Wenzheng was furious. Damn it, Hao Liande, this dead eunuch, is so insidious. It would be better to accidentally spread the news that he is a fast shooter in the entire Ming Empire within three days, and those rural unofficial historians don't know how. Arrange yourself, finally passed down through the ages, but it just stinks.
"Haha, it's a joke. Jin Yiwei has the power to supervise all officials. Unless he is the current sage, Jin Yiwei has the right to investigate without request. Could it be that Mr. Liu, Jin Yiwei, can't investigate?" Hao Liande sneered.
Jin Yiwei is in decline, but he is not dead. His abilities are still there, but he is just lazy.
Except for the current Holy Emperor, there is no one in the world who cannot monitor and investigate.
"You" Liu Wenzheng was silenced by the rebuke. How dare a slave who eats Zhu's food dare to be on an equal footing with his master.
"Ahem, my lords, it's getting late, and the case is urgent." It was obvious that the injured Liu Wenzheng was not in good condition, and his force value could not reach 30%. It was difficult for him to be Hao Liande's opponent. Zhang Songhe hurriedly interrupted, and Liu Wenzheng was out of control. Rescued from Jun Wuchen's trap.
The Holy Father is very talkative sometimes, but if you want to eat from his bowl, I'm sorry, please come down below and enjoy the big fish and meat.
"Humph, I am not afraid of the shadow. Everything I have done is known to the emperor and the people of the world." Liu Wen spoke righteously, with the perseverance and determination of a scholar. Even if he died, he would not admit that he worked overtime to exercise his waist, and he was still fast paced.
"Bring a bunch of people to commit crimes." Liu Wenzheng ordered.
Soon the small trial hall was overcrowded again.
The spectators are still spectators, the only difference from the previous days is their respective positions. Zhang Jinghui and others stood in the front row, while the spectators of the Imperial College were also squeezed to the other side. Unfortunately, those without official status and money, such as people A and B, who were eating melons, were ruthlessly squeezed to the back. Fortunately, there are two taller people, Ah Da and Ah Er, who are responsible for recounting the scene in the hall, otherwise many people would have gone in vain today.
"Damn it, Liu Wenzheng turns out to be a fast shooter." Ada was shocked.
"No, iron is ground into a needle. That's hard work. Liu Wenzheng, who has been tempered for thousands of times, shouldn't be so frustrated." Ah Er felt that there was something wrong with this statement.
For example, in the past I could only carry a 200-pound sandbag. After practicing for a few years, I can now carry a 300-pound weight. Exercise will only strengthen and weaken it. Liu Wenzheng should be stronger.
"Why are you lying to me? Jin Yiwei's investigation can still be false."
"Hey, Ah Er, don't believe it. Look at Xie Xiaodong, he doesn't look like a helpless person. No, the doctor at Yingtian Mansion has sentenced him to death. There is no cure." People who eat melons believe Ah Da's words.
"Yes, I once heard a retired doctor talk about medical theory. A man is like a bucket of water. Every time a small amount of water flows out, it will drain away over time. According to Liu Wenzheng's flow method, a few buckets of water are not enough. "Menstrual flow, I think Liu Wenzheng is at the end of his game and relies entirely on medicine."
"I agree, I agree, the medicine of the miracle doctor is still very effective."
Those in the Imperial College were all well-educated people who learned about etiquette, justice, and integrity. Although the fire of gossip was burning in their hearts, they also wanted to know how long Mr. Liu was, but they kept silent, "It's so crude and unbearable." Such words make a gentleman feel ashamed to be in the company of Hao Liande, the rebellious champion."
"I think it's very possible. Look at the old man's appearance. His face is pale, his beard is uneven, and his eye sockets are sunken. A fool can tell that he is overindulging in sexual indulgence." A voice came from among the scholars. Although many scholars think so, they dare not express their opinions due to Master Liu's power. The three most powerful people are my masters, not to mention there are so many scholars, but only one of them dares to insist on what he thinks and what he says. Everyone looked at him one after another. Well, it's better to meet him than to hear him. How did this person get into the ranks of scholars?
You're not tall, you don't look good, and you're wearing a scholar's gown that doesn't fit very well. You're sure it's yours.
"White Cat, you are right, I can see it."
Well, okay, this person is none other than the Wang family's security line, Wolongfeng, white cat and black dog.
As servants of the Wang family, although the Wang family's treatment is very good, coarse cloth shorts are the standard clothing for white cats and black dogs. The reason why the two of them wear scholar's gowns is very intriguing.
Wu Lian looked at the white cat and black dog that were equally ugly as him. Wu Lian was very happy. Although he was ugly, he had a beautiful heart. Although he despised Liu Wenzheng's behavior as a fast shooter, he knew how to hide it in his heart. Judging from their appearance and clothing taste, Wu Lian had two extreme evaluations of the white cat and the black dog. One was that he was extremely talented and knowledgeable to the extent that his husband ignored their appearance. After all, today's gentlemen are just like the talent scouts of the post-era era. Good-looking ones will always have an advantage. The second guess is that these two people must be rich and powerful in their families, and they are willing to spend money and use their power in order to enter the cultural circle. Those who dare to organize the Ministry of Punishments like this are either stupid for reading, or they are so rich that they can despise everyone.
Wu Lian thought about it again and again. No matter what kind of guess he was, he needed to look up to this kind of person. He didn't have much talent or power and financial resources. If he wanted to climb higher, it was still necessary to have some temporary allies. And seeing as the two of them look very lucid, it should be easy for them to throw them away after using them up. Thinking of this, Wu Lian walked towards the white cat and black dog with a smile on his face.
"Baimao, that old man is really mean. I insisted on burning incense at the bathhouse that day, and Xiao Hong even knelt down and begged for mercy."
"Ahem, black dog, we are scholars now, so don't use dirty words."
"Hey, this brother is totally wrong. Love between a man and a woman is a gentleman's pleasure. Wang Changling said, 'The road is filled with poplars and flowers, and the people go to the brothel with red makeup.' After the death of Liu Yong and Liu Sanbian, there were thousands of famous prostitutes. Send each other off. Xue Tao, a famous courtesan in the Tang Dynasty, even wrote "Spring Hope" and "Peony". In the late spring last year, the red paper was wet with tears and resented the separation. Every time I read it, it is difficult to let go. The love between men and women is the most sincere emotion in the world. , not to mention filthy."
