The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Seeing that his son ran faster than a rabbit, Zhen Shicheng shook his beard with anger.

Why is this kid not enlightened, his eyes are so good, the little girl he sees will be bad?

Zhen Shicheng couldn't help but remember that day when his son asked him what the advantages of the girl he admired, he said without hesitation, "He is very talented in solving cases."

Such a big advantage, the son of a bastard doesn't know how to appreciate it?

Zhen Shicheng remembered the expression on Zhen Heng's face after hearing this, so he didn't get angry and stroked his beard.

Do you want him to bring out the insignificant virtue of the little girl's beauty? shallow!

"Sir, someone is reporting to the official!" The yamen quickly ran to report.

Zhen Shicheng regained his calm expression and strode out.

In court, the yamen looked at the teenager standing in the middle and whispered before Zhen Shicheng arrived.

It's not that they don't know, but the person who dragged the body directly to sue the official has never seen it.

"The adults are here!"

The courtroom immediately fell silent.

Zhen Shicheng sat behind the court case, looked around, and couldn't help but be startled when he saw the young man standing below.

This young man turned out to be one of the few friends that Lingwu Temple met by chance.

Considering that Miss Jiang was acquainted with this young man, Zhen Shicheng knew in his heart that this person's identity was either rich or noble.

Of course, this kind of identity is nothing in the capital, and it is not surprising to Zhen Shicheng. He was only surprised that there was such a coincidence that there was an intersection.

Zhen Shicheng quickly came back to his senses and slapped the gavel: "Shengtang."

The slaughtering stick in the yamen's hand immediately knocked: "Mighty—"

Yu Jinyun stood calmly, waiting for the hall to quiet down.

One of the yamen shouted: "Boldly, there is no kneeling in the court!"

Yu Jin smiled lightly and said to Zhen Shicheng, "I also ask your lord to forgive me, it's not convenient for me to kneel down."

Zhen Shicheng didn't care about this, and said with a stern face: "It doesn't matter, but please tell me who the person is and what is the reason for the report."

Da Zhou treats literati favorably, and those who have a reputation as a scholar do not need to kneel when they see the county master, and it is not surprising that the son of an aristocratic family does not kneel in front of him.

But at this time, Zhen Shicheng was very curious about the identity of the other party. Generally speaking, even if a big family is reporting to an official, the master will not go to court in person, this young man is a little interesting.

"Uh, someone assassinated me." Yu Jin said lightly.

Zhen Shicheng sat up abruptly, his expression solemn: "Assassination?"

"Well, the dagger that stabbed me was also poisoned."

Zhen Shicheng paid more and more attention: "Did that person escape?"

Assassination and poisoning are enough to show that the identity of the young man in front of him is not simple, and this case is even more difficult.

Yu Jin stretched out his hand and pointed at the male corpse on the ground: "It's this person."

Zhen Shicheng was silent for a moment, then frowned, "Your Excellency is abusing lynching."

The murderer is killed, as long as there is evidence, the victim does not need to be punished, but you have abused lynching to kill people, why are you fighting in court?

Zhen Shicheng had a feeling of being molested, and his expression darkened.

Yu Jin smiled slightly: "My lord misunderstood, I didn't kill this person, but killed himself by gnashing his fangs when he was caught by my guards."

"Who is your Excellency?" Zhen Shicheng couldn't help but ask.

"My surname is Yu, I have a single name, and I am the seventh in my family. My father is... a son of today."

The killing power stick in the hands of a yamen fell directly, hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

Zhen Shicheng clenched the gavel and raised his voice slightly: "Can you say your identity again!"

Yu Jin's expression was still calm: "I am the seventh son of the emperor, so please call me Yu Qi."

Zhen Shicheng couldn't help but stand up: "Did you know—"

Impersonating a prince is a capital crime!

Yu Jin raised his eyes and looked at Zhen Shicheng: "Sir, I'm not stupid."

Zhen Shicheng was silent for a moment, and said, "This officer should see the waist card."

Yu Jin took off his waist badge and handed it over to the yamen on the side.

The hands of the yamen holding the waist card were shaking like a hot potato to Zhen Shicheng.

Zhen Shicheng took the waist card and looked at it carefully, then cupped his hands and said, "It turned out to be the prince,

The lower officials are courteous. "

"Sir, you don't have to be so polite. Now you are the chief judge, and I am the master of suffering. Today, I have to ask the master to decide for me."

Although the canonization ceremony has not yet been held, the imperial decree of conferring the king has been issued, and others want to call Yu Jin a prince.

"Your Highness is a member of the royal family, so this case can't just be put under the responsibility of the Tianfu, and you can ask your Highness to wait." Zhen Shicheng did not lack the transparency and smoothness of senior officials. Go to notify the tri-judicial tribunal.

Yu Jin's sneak attack by a dead man has been regarded as a headless case so far. The three judicial divisions knew that it was difficult to find out the clues, but they had to put on a careful search posture.

This seventh prince will really add to the chaos. Shouldn't he secretly investigate when an identity like him is attacked?

Alright now, if that old thing Zhen Shicheng kicked the ball, they were going to be devastated.

What made the senior officials of the Three Laws even more worried was that this matter was no trivial matter and must be brought to the emperor.

Emperor Jing Ming was rather unhappy these days.

When it's hot, people tend to be impetuous, and the concubines in the harem still don't stop.

Isn't it just punishing a few sons to go to the wall to think about it, and when they go to the concubine's palace, they will face a sad face, who will not bother when they see it? Not to mention that Concubine Yang, who was his favorite recently, has always been mean to him because of her brother's death.

Emperor Jing Ming is a self-proclaimed emperor. At this age, he has no idea of ​​drafting, but he can't stop the suffocation in his heart, and there is always a nameless fire that has nowhere to vent.

"Your Majesty, the three adults from the Three Judicial Divisions have entered the palace to ask for an interview." Pan Hai came in and reported.

Emperor Jing Ming threw away the half-read memorial, and said, "Let them in."

Asking for advice at this time is definitely not a good thing, he has experience.

Soon the Minister of Punishment, Zuodu Censor and Dali Siqing entered the imperial study room one after another.

"What are the three Aiqings to report?"

The three looked at each other, and the Minister of Punishment announced their intention.

When Emperor Jingming heard his anger, he didn't fight, and he felt ashamed of scolding his son in front of outsiders, so he said to Pan Hai, "Tell King Yan to come to the palace!"

Yu Jin was not surprised at all when he received the oral order from the Mian Sheng to enter the palace, and he entered the palace with Pan Hai with a calm expression.

He went around in a circle, and the ultimate goal was to complain to the emperor. The emperor, who had only met once, did not disappoint him.

Along the way, Pan Hai saw the newly-appointed prince's expression calmly, unlike other people who were uneasy before the saint. He wanted to get some inside information out of his mouth, but he felt a little sympathy in his heart and reminded: "My lord, the emperor has recently It's kind of hot."

This is to imply that Emperor Yu Jin is very angry, let him take it easy.

Yu Jin didn't expect that a strange eunuch would show kindness to him, he was slightly startled and then smiled: "Thank you father-in-law for the suggestion."

Looking at the young man's sincere smile, Pan Hai suddenly felt that this reminder on a whim was worth it.