In the Jingxiangyuan study room, Zhu Ping'an, who was busy writing at his desk, felt his nose itch and couldn't help but sneeze reflexively.
"It's strange, who is talking about me behind my back? I sneezed twice just now." Zhu Pingan rubbed his nose and whispered to himself.
"Brother Zhu, drink the ginseng soup and have a rest early."
Hearing Zhu Pingan's sneezing, Li Shu walked in, holding a cup of fragrant ginseng soup in her slender hands, and said distressedly.
"Silly girl, didn't you fall asleep? Why did you get up again?"
Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but feel warm after hearing Li Shu's complaint. He looked up at Li Shu and said with a smile.
"Your son misses you..."
Li Shu put down the ginseng soup, and passed over Zhu Pingan's shoulder with her slender hand like playing a piano. Her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and she lay on Zhu Pingan's shoulder. Her charming and pretty face came close to Zhu Pingan's ear, and her red lips smiled slightly.
Kai, the voice is charming and soft.
At this moment, Li Shu was only wearing a pair of rose red silk pajamas as thin as cicada wings, not even a bra. Under her slender pink jade neck, a piece of skin was like creamy white jade, half-covered and half-covered on Zhu Pingan's shoulders.
...
In an instant, the indoor atmosphere was filled with spring.
Zhu Pingan felt thirsty instantly. He picked up the ginseng soup and took a big sip, "Ahem, how can we have a son?"
"Knowing that I don't have a son, why don't you go to bed quickly..."
Li Shu's pretty face was red, she gave Zhu Ping'an a hard look, stood up, twisted her butt, and left.
After walking out of the study room, Li Shu took another step back, revealing her long and slender legs. She tilted her head back and showed her little fangs at Zhu Ping'an. She said fiercely, "Don't leave even a drop of the ginseng soup..."
..."
"According to the decree."
Zhu Ping'an smiled and picked up the ginseng soup, drank it all in one gulp, and praised it very much, "It tastes good, and it's delicious in the world."
Li Shu pouted with satisfaction, retracted her slender legs, shook her head, and left with satisfaction.
The hardest thing to accept is the kindness of a beautiful woman.
After Zhu Pingan drank the ginseng soup, he put the things on the table away, extinguished the candles in the study, and went to the bedroom.
Late at night.
Everything in heaven and earth fell into sleep.
early morning.
Dawn wakes up the world.
As usual, Zhu Ping'an, accompanied by Liu Dadao, went to Prince Yu's Mansion.
The case of Yang Jisheng continues to ferment. Yan Song said in front of the Holy Emperor yesterday that Yang Jisheng secretly colluded with the two kings. The news has already spread throughout the entire Prince Yu's Palace. Everyone in Prince Yu's Palace is in panic.
At the end of Si Shi, a group of servants came from Xiyuan to convey Emperor Jiajing's decree to Prince Yu's Mansion.
At noon today, there was a public trial of Yang Jisheng's case of falsely accusing Shangguan at the official office of the Ministry of Punishment. Officials from the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate were ordered to participate in the trial together with Jin Yiwei and the relevant yamen in the capital. At the same time, officials from Prince Yu's Palace and Prince Jing's Palace were ordered to dispatch
Members of the court attended the trial.
Out of avoidance and identity considerations, King Yu did not attend the court trial, but ordered Chen Yiqin, Gao Gong, Yin Shidan and Zhu Ping'an to go together.
Before noon, Zhu Ping'an and his party arrived at the Penal Department Office in advance.
Because Emperor Jiajing ordered the court trial to be made public, people in the capital could watch the entire process outside the Yamen.
When Zhu Ping'an and his entourage arrived, a large number of people who had received the news gathered outside the Public Office of the Ministry of Justice. There were three floors inside and three floors outside, and they were densely packed with people.
Yang Jisheng's impeachment of Yan Song, the chief minister of the dynasty, was the hottest topic in the entire capital. To be honest, Yan Song's reputation in the hearts of the people was really bad. He sold his official position, tortured loyal people, deceived saints and refused to go to court, etc. Most of the people regarded Yan Song as
He was included in the ranks of traitorous ministers and regarded Yan Song as "the traitor who brought harm to the country and never died when he was old." After hearing the news about Yang Jisheng's impeachment of Yan Song, many people applauded Yang Jisheng in their hearts and regarded Yang Jisheng as a righteous man who was not afraid of power.
A hero who asked for his life. When they heard that Yang Jisheng was arrested and imprisoned, many people felt aggrieved and sympathized with Yang Jisheng in their hearts.
Therefore, when they heard that Yang Jisheng would be put on public trial at noon today, many people in the capital came spontaneously and dared to come. Some people even came all the way from outside the capital. People wanted to see what Yang Jisheng looked like who dared to impeach Yan Song.
What does it look like? I want to see how this court trial is conducted.
Of course, there are also quite a few people who come to watch the fun.
Anyway, there were a lot of people outside the Public Office of the Ministry of Punishment to observe the court trial. It was a huge crowd.
If it weren't for the officials from the Ministry of Punishment who led Zhu Pingan and his party into the public office through a special passage, Zhu Pingan and the others wouldn't have been able to squeeze in.
Zhu Ping'an and the others, as observers of the court trial, were seated on the right side of the lower office of the Ministry of Justice. Officials from Prince Jing's Mansion also arrived, and they were arranged on the left side of the lower office of the Ministry of Justice, separated from the people of Prince Yu's Mansion.
see.
"hehe......"
When the officials from Prince Jing's Mansion saw the people coming from Prince Yu's Mansion, they didn't even say hello, they just laughed happily.
"Are you mentally retarded?" Zhu Ping'an cursed.
"Brain-dead? Huh? Hahaha... Zi Hou is a very useful word. Some people have physical disabilities, while others have brain disabilities..." Yin Shidan has never heard of brain-dead.
After hearing Zhu Pingan say this word, I was slightly startled, and then after tasting it for a moment, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, praising Zhu Pingan for his precise use of words.
Gao Gong couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
"We don't want to add unnecessary complications."
Chen Yiqin was a relatively conservative person. He turned around and gently reminded Zhu Ping'an and Yin Shidan, telling them to be patient and not to conflict with people from Prince Jing's Mansion, so as not to add unsafe factors to the court trial.
"Brother Yifu, we understand." Yin Shidan and Zhu Pingan nodded and ignored the provocation from Prince Jing's Mansion opposite.
"Look, it's coming, it's coming..."
"Master Yang is here..."
About ten minutes later, Zhu Pingan heard excited sounds from the crowd outside. He turned around and saw that the crowd outside was moving excitedly, and the crowds were moving like waves.
Yang Jisheng is here!
Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but stood up and looked outside the Yamen.
Yang Jisheng's figure appeared in his sight, escorted by a team of royal guards as he came to the Criminal Office.
At first glance, Yang Jisheng could tell that he had been tortured in prison. His face was unclean at the moment, his hair was messy, with a few strands of hair blowing in the wind like dry grass. The prison uniform on his body was also shabby and stained with blood, and he wore a heavy hood around his neck.
Wooden shackles were placed on his hands and neck, and there were shackles on his ankles. As he walked, the shackles clattered on the ground.
However, even so, Yang Jisheng's spirit is full of energy! He holds his head high and steps forward.
The whole person exudes a kind of brilliance.
It seemed as if he was not a prisoner, but a soldier going to the battlefield.
"Master Yang, Master Yang..."
"A righteous man, a righteous man..."
"You can't punish the doctor. There's no court trial yet. Why are you putting Master Yang in shackles?"
"Everyone, please make way for Mr. Yang..."
There was a lot of noise outside, talking about anything, but soon the crowd spontaneously made way for Yang Jisheng.
"The wind blows the fragrant scent of shackles all over the city, and the crowds are vying to see the foreign ministers. How can I be willing to claim to be a righteous man and pitifully long a banquet to meet the prince?"
The sage is as virtuous as the heaven and the earth, and the emperor is said to be equal to the Han and Tang Dynasties. His sexual habit has always been to regard death, and this body has never followed Yang.
I, Yang Jisheng, would like to thank all of you fellow villagers."
When Yang Jisheng was wearing shackles and passing through the passage that the masses voluntarily gave way to, he composed a poem on the spot and recited it as he walked to thank the masses.