Fu Yunqing's words were equally jarring in Jiang Xingwei's ears.
As a doer of the law, he could not sit back and watch.
Jiang Xingwei looked at the slender woman, who was dressed in daylily purple. Her eyes were as firm as a rock, but also like the sun, shining brightly, neither evil nor vulgar, like an independent beam of light from the sky.
At this time, several elders of the Li clan suddenly appeared in the hall.
"Fuyun! Why don't you quickly say a few words for your husband? He is about to be dismissed from office!"
"The entire Li family relies on him, the Minister of War. If he collapses, what will happen to the Li family in the future?"
"You are so capable of suing your husband! And you, Li Jingshu, your father only beat you a few times, but you still want to follow your mother and sue your father? You are unworthy of your descendants!"
Fu Yunqing suddenly turned around, threw down his sleeves and looked towards the Li clan. His voice was like lightning and thunder, and it was heartbreaking!
"Because he is a husband, he can be imprisoned and kill his wife? Because he is a father, he can beat his daughter to death?! In this vast world, looking at the past and present, how can it be unreasonable? How unreasonable!!"
"Home cannot be a safe harbor for perpetrators. We cannot forgive strangers who commit violence. Can we forgive violence just because we are family members? Why is this, I dare to ask you! Why is this? What kind of crooked truth is this? Family has become A place to cover up one’s ugliness?”
She asked questions one after another, causing hundreds of people in the hall to fall silent.
No one dares to answer, no one can answer.
"Close relatives should be loved and cared for. If they cannot be cared for, they must not be harmed." Fu Yunqing glanced at everyone present.
Jiang Xingwei lost consciousness for a moment, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he looked back and issued a verdict: "Assaulting others is guilty, and beating one's wife and daughter is equally guilty, and attempted murder, and killing one's wife and daughter is even more guilty. We will wait for the three judges to review and report to the Holy One, as appropriate. The crime is serious and the sentence should be jailed."
Officials of the current government who are imprisoned must be dismissed from office.
Li Quanru was in mourning and fell to the ground with a plop, completely imageless.
He was only one step away from becoming the Minister of War. How could he be dismissed from office due to domestic violence?
Li Quan was at a loss, he seemed to be crying and laughing, his expression was indescribable, and it was difficult to describe for a moment. He cast a look at Chen Yushi asking for help, like a drowning man grasping for the last straw.
But this straw abandoned him.
Chen Yushi held the hot tea leisurely, took a sip, avoided Li Quan's gaze, and whispered to Qi Sui'an: "As for tea, Zhenfusi's is better. Try it."
Qi Sui'an never got angry or participated in politics, but he became furious with Li Quan in this case.
So, why did Chen Yushi touch the eldest princess's reverse scale?
A young minister of the third rank, and an eldest princess who is deeply attached to the Holy Spirit.
Whichever is more important, he won't get dizzy.
Qi Suian took the tea from Chen Yushifeng. Fengmou glanced at him and cursed in his heart: Cunning old thing.
"Thank you, Master Yushi. The tea is indeed good."
Today, Jiang Xingwei handled the situation quite satisfactorily. Qi Sui'an's depression dissipated for the first time, and she looked at Fu Yunqing with tender and fond eyes.
"Take Li Quanji down and wait for the final verdict." Jiang Xingwei's stern and fair voice sounded.
Li Quan rushed over immediately: "Jiang Xingwei! I don't accept it! I don't accept it! Let me go!"
Several people rushed up to him and blocked his mouth with boots: "You can also scold Mr. Jiang?"
Li Quan forced the insole into his mouth and punched and kicked Jiang Xingwei in the high hall.
It is not impossible that Jiang Xingwei could put a third-grade official in jail at once.
Firstly, he is the commander of the Jinyi Guards who supervises hundreds of officials, and he can directly bypass the imperial edict and behead first and then report. Secondly, this man is the number one scholar at the age of 16, and he has been in the third rank since he was 20 years old. Last year, he repeatedly solved strange cases, eliminated traitors, and was directly granted the title of First-grade governor of the East-West Factory.
He is the most powerful upstart in the Qi Kingdom in the past seven years, rising to a high position at a speed that others can only hope to achieve.
Countless academic students envy him, but don't want to be him.
Just because he is the sword in His Majesty's hand, this sword is stained with blood.
Although he quickly waited for a high position, he offended the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty. The previous person made so many enemies, and the loess on his grave has become a forest of weeds.
Jiang Xingwei was sitting in a high position, his eyes were extremely cold, like a person crossing a cold river in a small boat, cold, aloof, and independent from the world.
And those clear eyes, placed on Fu Yunqing's body, were a little more smoky.
Fu Yunqing took a step forward and knelt down again, with his back straight: "My lord, please order me to plead for the many women behind me who were beaten!"
"Yes," Jiang Xingwei said, "I will try them all together today."
Everyone was slightly startled. They never expected that Jiang Xingwei would agree, nor did they expect that Fu Yunqing would really want to meddle in such nosy matters.
Today, when a third-grade official is involved, Jiang Xingwei will personally examine it.
But why would ordinary people want him to judge them personally?
But Jiang Xingwei agreed unexpectedly!
In an instant, the faces of the men in the hall changed slightly, while the women, as if they saw hope, crowded forward and knelt down again and again.
Li Quan was tied up and taken to prison amidst the scoldings of the women, while Li Jingshu and her son were relieved and helped each other to stand up.
Qi Sui'an had no intention of leaving. She was full of admiration and looked quietly at Fu Yunqing, who made the decision for the women.
Fu Yunqing talked with many people, her mouth was dry and her tongue was dry, and she made no mistakes or omissions. She pleaded for all those who sued for domestic violence today.
This is a new thing in the Daqi Kingdom. It was spread to ten people and hundreds of people. At first, people didn't believe it. Later, a long street full of people knelt in front of the Zhenfu Si Hall.
Until late at night and then again at dawn.
The guards on duty have changed. Fu Yunqing is still there, and Qi Suian is also accompanying her.
It wasn't until early the next morning that Jiang Xingwei closed the court for the last woman.
Fu Yunqing, who was kneeling on the ground, was holding on to the ground. The moment she stood up, the skylight fell into the patio and shone on her pale and tired face, making it dazzling...
She raised her hand to cover it. She probably had been kneeling for too long, but she felt dizzy. Her feet were slightly wobbly, and she was about to fall to the ground——
She felt like there were people coming from all directions to help her!
On the left, Qi Sui'an trotted all the way, with a worried look on his face, holding her elbow. Directly in front, Jiang Xingwei walked down the hall in a few sprints, holding her on while a tall figure flashed behind him, faster than the wind, Qi Chengyi firmly protected her lower back.
Many women came over and asked, "Is Miss Fu okay?"
"For us, Miss Fuda has not slept all day and all night. You must take care of yourself!"
"Don't worry, everyone, I'm fine." Fu Yunqing was extremely tired, and every step he took was a little heavy. He forced a smile, cupped his hands towards the women and said, "I'll go here today, I'll go home to eat and go to bed."
As soon as she took a step, her feet were suspended in the air. She quickly exclaimed. It turned out that a pair of hands stretched out to weave a net and lifted her up into the sky. The women cheered:
“It’s so nice to help the girl!”
"It's great to help the girl!"
"Thank you, Miss Fu!"
Those hands were like gentle waves, throwing her into the sky again and again, and catching her gently and carefully.
Fu Yunqing's face was filled with sunshine, his bright eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the blue sky and white clouds contentedly. His body was very tired, but his heart felt more comfortable than ever before.
