Chapter 545 First Game

Style: Historical Author: Wang XiaodouWords: 3387Update Time: 24/01/11 22:16:35
There is no rule without rules. Although there are witnesses and physical evidence, everything that needs to be put in writing is also indispensable. Of course, the reason for the re-transcription was Liu Wenzheng. People in Tiancishan Town had already begun to use modern tools - notebooks for office work. As long as the notebooks were not broken, there was no need to re-examine. There is no efficiency without investment. It seems that tens of millions of expenditures by government agencies every year are very necessary. Only high investment can lead to high efficiency. This is an eternal truth.

Everything was ready. Liu Wenzheng was very pleased to see that all the witnesses from a few days ago had arrived. Under his wise leadership, the people of the Ming Empire had developed a good habit of obeying the law and would resolutely resist evil forces when they encountered them. And have the courage to testify. With the world in full swing, the legal cause of the Ming Empire is flourishing.

"Witnesses, the case was delayed for several days due to some accidents a few days ago. This is my fault. Today, I am very happy that you are able to take advantage of your busy schedule to come and testify again in the vicious case of Wang Busheng assaulting a Japanese pirate envoy. I am very happy. If the Ming Empire can have more people like you, the Ming Empire will definitely be a harmonious society."

"Your Majesty, this is ridiculous. These are what we should do. As a member of the Ming Empire, we should contribute to the Ming Empire's criminal cause," Xie Xiaodong kept flattering. Under the influence of his father, his future The immeasurable Xie Xiaodong already had the inherent skills of being a court employee of the Ming Empire.

"What the ordinary people do is insignificant. How dare a sporadic fire compete with the bright moon? Your Excellency was bitten by a vicious dog. According to the doctor's instructions, you have to stay in bed for half a year, and you need half a year of food supplements before you can walk on the ground. Your Excellency is only a short time away. A few days later, he went to work with his seriously injured calf to examine the case. His Excellency Chun Chun's heart to serve the country moved the people very much. If all the people in the Ming Empire are like you, Sir, why worry about the Ming Empire not being prosperous?" Well, this is the flattery of officialdom veteran Li Baoguo. After all, while being a powerful person, having a smooth tongue is also a must. After all, those who can pay the breathing tax have iron teeth and bronze teeth.

Xie Xiaodong and Li Baoguo both spoke. The strange thing is that Li Jinzhong, who had been walking far away on the road of flattering others, was very taciturn today. His eyes were wandering and his expression was in a daze. Maybe he had something on his mind at such a young age.

"Thank you, thank you." Liu Wenzheng pressed his hand, "The people are my food, clothing and parents. Serving the people is what I must do as a son of man."

Officials care about power and wealth. Of course, the most important thing is fame. As long as a person is famous, power and wealth will follow. Isn't that why Li Yutang was able to climb to such a high position? He took care of his sick sister-in-law without taking any clothes off. Impressed the scholars in Nishun, Li Yutang soon became a first-line traffic star in the Nishun period. In the end, Zhu Xiluo, who had no one to use, heard that Li Yutang valued filial piety, so he made an exception and reused him. Liu Wenzheng is also a person seeking fame. He already has power and wealth. Liu Wenzheng will also consciously work hard on his reputation. After all, he will be passed down to future generations like Di Renjie and Bao Zheng, and he will wake up laughing in his coffin.

It's just that Liu Wenzheng felt a little strange. On such an important occasion, why did those shameless and flattering scholars make no move? Could it be that his expression was not strong enough and could not resonate with those scholars. Those who spend money cannot just take money and do nothing. Scholars have a good professional ethics. Liu Wenzheng raised his head and looked at the scholars in the audience.

People of the same kind gather together, and things are divided into groups. Things in the world must be united if they are divided for a long time, and they must be divided if they are united for a long time. Could it be that these scholars are a little cold, and they huddle together to keep warm, or maybe they are more powerful than others, and they are more flattering when they gather together. Fragrant, well, it is estimated that these scholars are brewing more fragrant flattery, Liu Wenzheng put away his doubts.

"Is the defendant here?" Liu Wenzheng looked at the Yamen servant.

The yamen officer cupped his fists and replied, "Sir, I'm already waiting in the back hall."

"Okay, take the prisoner" was already a certainty. Liu Wenzheng also omitted the title of suspect and directly called Wang Busheng the prisoner.

The results of the case have come out a few days ago. Today is just a formality to put down some necessary things on paper, so Zhang Songhe's expression is very relaxed. "That old man Qian Song will see how long you can keep talking. When the case is over, I will let more people impeach you."

Soon Wang BuSheng was taken on board. The difference was that now Wang BuSheng was no longer fighting alone, with Qian Duoduo and Miao Cuihua following behind him.

The three of them stood still and greeted Liu Wenzheng's eight generations of ancestors with clasped fists.

"Humph, the defendant is not dead. Now there are both witnesses and physical evidence. Moreover, the evidence is conclusive that you innocently injured Li Xiaoguo, who acted bravely for justice, and caused his death. You have no way to deny it. If you know what you are doing, tell the truth honestly to avoid suffering some physical pain. ".

"Sir, if you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow. The ordinary people are innocent. I believe that the world is bright and the clown will not be able to make trouble after all. God will prove my innocence."

"You're a duck with a tough mouth. You won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. I will convince you today." Liu Wenzheng looked upright and looked at Wang Budie as if he were looking at a dying person. Then he turned to look at Xie Xiaodong and the others. "Whether the plaintiff, Kameda Jutaro, has recovered from his injuries and can he state how he was beaten?"

Although Kameda Jutaro was seriously injured, he had been recuperating for a few days. After the doctor's treatment in the past few days, although he could not return to normal, he was definitely relieved. After all, the magic of traditional Chinese medicine cannot be described in words.

"Uh, ah" Xie Xiaodong was a little embarrassed, "Sir, my dear friend Kameda Shiba Taro is now seriously ill. I'm afraid he won't have much time left, so it will be difficult to answer your questions."

Probably due to conditioned reflex, Xie Xiaodong has developed the habit of causing new injuries to Kameda Jutaro whenever he tries a case.

"It's such a shame," Liu Wenzheng said with lingering fears. Xie Xiangrong was so cruel. The matter was almost over. There was really no need to teach Kameda a lesson today.

"In this case, Xie Xiaodong still needs you to make a statement on behalf of the plaintiff."

"Yes, sir." In order to avoid the suspicion of making up the word count, there is no need to describe the deep relationship between Xie Xiaodong and Kameda Shiba Taro a few days ago, and go straight to work. "That day, Miao Cuihua entered our private room and started Undress".

"Wait a minute" Wang Bushit interrupted Xie Xiaodong,

"The king is not dead, what do you mean?" It was the same a few days ago, and it was the same today. Liu Wenzheng's temper was a little uncontrollable.

Wang Budie was unmoved. He had his own reasons. Who are we afraid of? "Sir, there is a big problem with Xie Xiaodong's statement. How could a good girl take off her clothes when she enters a stranger's room?"

"Who said Miao Cuihua was from a good family?" relation".

"Oh, you mean, Miao Cuihua is like a brothel girl, with men lying beside her every day."

"Of course it is," Xie Xiaodong said confidently. He had four witnesses, and they were all Miao Cuihua's closest relatives. This testimony is also the most persuasive, and Wang Bushit's questions are unnecessary.

"Sir, I request to defend myself," Wang Bushi clasped his fists and looked at Liu Wenzheng, begging.

Liu Wenzheng had a bad expression, "I have so many witnesses, how can you make excuses? I don't think it's necessary."

"Hey, Mr. Liu, I think it's necessary," Hao Liande, who had never spoken, said, "Since there are all the witnesses and physical evidence, even if the defendant is eloquent, it is difficult to confuse right and wrong. Let's see what he has to say."

"Eunuch Hao Lian, it's getting late," Liu Wenzheng didn't want to say, "You dead eunuch with no nightlife, I'm busy, how can I waste so much time here."

"Master Liu, the Holy Emperor is keeping a close eye on this case. If His Majesty asks about it then, what will the Zajia family say?" Hao Liande is understated, but the words are full of murderous intent. "You're shameless, be careful if I put on your shoes and snitch on you."

"You" Liu Wenzheng held his breath in his chest, "You are a piece of shit that will never have any descendants, and you are using His Majesty to oppress me."

"Hey, it doesn't hurt to listen to what the defendant wants to say. The Ming Empire has freedom of speech. Before the case is settled, the king will still be a citizen of the Ming Empire and has the right to speak." Seeing that the two of them were starting to argue again. , Zhang Songhe hurriedly smoothed things over, "Three are greater than one, and there will be no surprises in the case."

"Okay, defendant, if you have anything to say, come up quickly. It's almost time for dinner."

"Um, okay, the Ming Empire really has a bunch of ricers." Wang Busheng stopped complaining about the idea of ​​these people eating the emperor's food, and hurriedly thanked "Thank you, sir."

Wang Busheng turned around and walked towards Xie Xiaodong.

The shadow of calling him daddy was still there, and Xie Xiaodong instinctively took two steps back. "Wang Bushit, what do you want to do? I tell you, this is a trial hall, and beating people is against the law."

"Haha, my king will only teach the beasts a lesson and not beat anyone until he dies."

"That's fine, that's fine."

"Xie Xiaodong, let me ask you, are you sure you saw Miao Cuihua that day?"

"Yes, I'm 100% sure," Xie Xiaodong vowed. My eyes are perfect, and I never take my eyes off a beautiful woman.

"Miao Cuihua takes off her clothes when she enters the house."

"Yes, several friends and I saw it."

"But if I said Miao Cuihua is still Huanghua's eldest daughter, would you believe it?"

“Haha, how is this possible?”

Wang Busheng's words caused a great sensation among the melon-eating people. The age of marriage in the Ming Empire was still very early, and a woman could start a family at twenty. Seeing as Miao Cuihua was already in her mid-twenties, how could it be possible? The older leftover girl, and Miao Cuihua had a husband-in-law, but she died young, and Huanghua was married in her mid-twenties. Let alone, everyone has never seen her.

Wang Bushi said with a smile on his face, "I can prove it."

"Damn it, Wang Bushit, you are so shameless. You can't broadcast it live," all the people complained. If you want to take advantage of others, you should find a place where no one is around. After all, we are not as shameless as the Japanese pirates.

Even the students from the Imperial College, who had been silent just now except for one person who was talking privately, looked over and said, "You are so shameless, you should join the cultural circle."

"Well" Wang Buyi realized later and realized his language problem, "No, I mean someone can prove it."

"Well, if I don't do it myself, I'll use a substitute instead. This girl looks good, so why can't you?" The crowd had countless versions of their guesses.

Xie Xiaodong secretly rejoiced, "I am not alone in my path."

He tried various explanations, but the more he explained, the more confused he became. Wang Bushu stopped explaining, "Sir, I want a doctor to come on board."

"Tch, what did I think it was? It turns out this is it." Xie Xiaodong dismissed it, while Liu Wenzheng and Zhang Songhe disagreed.

You must know that some doctors in ancient times knew the method of dialectical yellow flowers, but they were rare. After all, there were too few doctors who studied gynecology.

"The doctor can prove that Miao Cuihua is a yellow flower," Liu Wenzheng was skeptical.

"Yes," Wang Busheng vowed, "because she is a miracle doctor with the elixir of death."