Chapter 259 The dung beetle doesn’t think his son is smelly

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"You knew Wang Rong was lustful and yet you invited the oiran to the scene... Was this Wang Rong's idea or yours?"

Pang Xiyuan saw his son's eyes flickering and hesitating.

He slammed the table, bang!

"You're still hiding it from me! If you don't tell me the truth, how can I save you?"

"I said, I said! Dad, don't be angry... I invited him. He is still young, but it is also his birthday... When my mother-in-law was still here, she would always prepare a large table of dishes for her son on his birthday, including longevity noodles. , boiled red eggs...

"But grandma is gone, and no one remembers my son's birthday...no one cooks for my son, and there are no red eggs..."

Pang Man said, lying on his father's lap and crying.

Fu Yin was slightly startled...his face showed unbearable.

"you……"

"My son misses his grandma very much, and misses her longevity noodles even more. He just misses the excitement... Then Wen Shengjun stood up and pointed at our noses and said, dudes, talented but not virtuous, villains... and he even scolded us. We are Shuzi...

"What he scolded was so unpleasant! It seemed like in a room full of people, he was the only one who was upright and clean, while we were all filthy...

"My son was so angry that he encouraged Wang Rong a few words..."

After Pang Man finished speaking, he looked at his father's face.

Sure enough, he mentioned his grandma and mentioned that he held a banquet on her birthday because he missed his grandma... Dad couldn't bear to punish him severely!

"You've made a big mistake!"

Fu Yin patted his legs and said, "The Minister of the Ministry of War and the Minister of the Ministry of War all vouched for Wen Shengjun in front of the emperor, saying that his character would never allow him to get jealous and fight over an oiran!

"The gentlemen and students of Chongwen Academy even jointly vouched for him! Not to mention Mr. Qi and his students!

"You should understand how much influence these people have together! The Ministry of Punishment also put him in jail under great pressure!

"If the person who died was not the son of the Minister of Justice, he might have been released!"

Pang Man peeked at his father's face.

When his father looked down at him, he secretly pinched himself and said with tears in his eyes: "It's the son who is unfilial and caused trouble for his father. If this matter is brought to bear on the son...

"Dad, don't take care of your son. Just do like Wen Shangshu and push your son out! Just say, say... there is no son like me!

"If I die in prison... I can go and be with my mother-in-law as soon as possible! How lonely it is for my mother-in-law to be alone!"

Pang Man's words immediately brought tears from his father's eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Pang Xiyuan patted his son's back, but was reluctant to use any force.

"Do you want to ask your father to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man? I care about your mother! You can't say you won't die! Bah, bah!"

Pang Man knelt in front of his father, his face on his father's knees, and his father's robe was wet with tears.

"Dad, my son is unfilial..."

"Well, even though you were the oiran at the banquet, it was not you who accidentally killed someone. Although you were at fault and lacked moral integrity in this matter, you can't be considered guilty.

"I'm going to meet the people who were there that day, and then I'm going to meet the oiran... Dad will definitely help you! Stop crying! Get up quickly!"

Pang Xiyuan dragged his son up.

"Please remember better in the future! Stay away from this kind of thing!" Pang Xiyuan scolded him.

Pang Man nodded obediently and kept saying yes.

Pang Xiyuan only missed his deceased wife... He didn't even see the sneer on the corner of his son's mouth.

Fu Yin thought very simply.

Although it was his son who hosted the banquet and invited the oiran...but it was not his son who committed the murder!

As long as those students and the oiran are not bitten by his son during the interrogation, saying that his son is inciting Wang Rong... then this matter has nothing to do with his son!

With so many people present, how could they insist that it was his son who caused the fire?

After Fu Yin comforted his son, he sat alone in the study for a long time.

It was after midnight that he went to bed.

When he was sleeping, his eyes were still wet, "Madam... I will definitely protect our son."



Fu Yin and others are still patiently waiting for the case to be heard in court.

But some people no longer have the patience to wait.

The Minister of Punishment has already spoken to Wang Guoyi, the Minister of Punishment.

"Wang Rong is young, and I know you feel uncomfortable when something like this happens...

“But young people get drunk and do stupid things... No one would have expected this, right?

"Look, people from the Ministry of War, people from Chongwen Academy, Mr. Qi, the Shen family, etc... these people are all guarantors for Wen Shengjun, secretly or openly!"

The Minister of Punishment has not finished speaking yet.

Wang Guoyi stood up suddenly, "Then the official's son died in vain?!"

His eyes were red, like an angry bear.

The Minister of Justice frowned and sighed...

"If you want Wen Shengjun to pay for his life, even if it is difficult. If you want compensation, you can..."

"Kill for life! One life is worth one life! I don't want compensation! I want to avenge my son!" Wang Guoyi roared.

The Minister of Punishment frowned and pursed his lips, "Actually...it was the emperor's intention to let me talk to you..."

"Your Majesty? Oh, then Wen Jin is his daughter-in-law, and Wen Shengjun is his daughter-in-law's biological brother... I have always believed that the current emperor is a wise king!

"But if the Holy One bends the law for personal gain like this, the lower official...the lower official will have nothing to say!"

Wang Guoyi, the Minister of Punishment, looked like he was in need of food and salt.

"Whoever dies his son will suffer the pain of his own skin!"

Wang Guoyi cupped his hands and said, "My lord, there is no need to persuade me. I want the official to let Wen Shengjun out - it's absolutely impossible! I'm leaving!"

Wang Guoyi walked away with a groan.

The Minister of Punishment threw the book in his hand on the table and became very irritable.

Now, many people's eyes are fixed on the Ministry of Justice!

The Ministry of Punishment is under a lot of pressure, okay?

He is the only one who has a son? Is his son a hot potato? Don't you want to see why his son died?

Even if he was really jealous, his son's death would not be honorable! You still have the nerve to shout here!

"It's true that a dung beetle doesn't think his son is smelly!"

The Minister of Punishment was secretly sulking over such a lackadaisical subordinate.

Little did he know that Wang Guoyi was even more impulsive than his son - he actually hid a short sword in his sleeve and went to the Penal Department Prison to see Wen Shengjun!

"Rong'er... Dad can't let your death be in vain! They want to keep Sheng Jun warm... He may not be released until he is brought to court for interrogation!

"It's no use dad, dad can't seek justice for you... but dad will definitely avenge you!"

Wang Guoyi said in his heart and strode towards the Prison Department.

When the jailer saw that he was so aggressive, he felt bad...

The warden winked and quietly handed the jade pendant left by Xiao Yuchen to the jailer, "Go and notify the prince's people!"

"No one is allowed to leave!" Wang Guoyi stretched out his hand to block the jailer's path, "Who do you want to tip off?"