This morning, Rong Zhi naturally showed up at the Number One Scholar's Mansion as a matter of course. He spent more time in the Number One Scholar's Mansion than in his own courtyard.
What was a bit surprising was that Shangguan Ling also came, saying that he wanted to see Yi Shuihan in court.
Prefect of Ningcheng.
Yi Shuihan didn't see Ling Yiran, but she felt relieved. She shouldn't have asked Ling Yiran to come forward last night, because now, Ling Yiran might no longer be a passerby, which she didn't want.
Time can change a lot of things, so she doesn't like to stay in the same place for too long. Over time, there will be bonds.[
Qianxue pulled Yi Shuihan and whispered in her ear: "Shuihan, actually I am not a broad-minded or righteous person. This matter has nothing to do with us, and we don't owe the Gu family anything." She and Yi Shuihan
They are just two ordinary people who want to live well in a different world. They cannot afford to offend the government and do not dare to offend them. They can help others, but she also knows how to do what they can.
Yi Shuihan knew what Qianxue wanted to express, so he smiled and said, "Am I such a noble person?"
"It's not like that at all. You've definitely done a lot of killings and arson. However, you are a person who can do what you say." Qianxue knew that Yi Shuihan would definitely do what he said.
"Don't worry, I don't care about winning or losing this lawsuit." If we can't solve it openly, we'll solve it secretly.
Qianxue opened her eyes. Could it be that Yi Shuihan had another trick?
‘Bang, bang, bang…’ The big drum in front of the magistrate’s gate was beaten, and the sound echoed and spread to the government office.
"Who's playing the drums?" When the two officials saw Yi Shuihan, their tone of voice immediately became respectful. It turned out to be yesterday's number one scholar.
"It turns out that he is the number one scholar. I'm sorry to see you coming from afar."
"Blow the drums to complain, and call your magistrate to the court." Yi Shuihan said lazily.
The two yamen were stunned for a moment. The champion wanted to complain?
Ascended to the hall, mighty...
Yesterday, Yi Shuihan asked the master of ceremonies to let the news out, saying that there was a major trial in the Ningcheng government office this morning.
The people were curious about what major case was being tried, so they all came to join in the fun if they had time to spare.
Circles and circles of ordinary people gathered in front of the gate of the prefecture. There were more people than ever before. It was the first time for the prefecture of Ningcheng to have such a sensational scene.
Magistrate Chen was wearing a green official robe, with a belt that barely held his belly. The fat on his belly was shaking. When he saw a sea of people outside the magistrate's door, and they were talking about each other, he was a little stunned. What happened?
"I wonder why the Number One Scholar is here?" Magistrate Chen walked over slowly, dragging his huge body.
"Mr. Chen misunderstood. Today the common people came not as champions, but as common people and lawyers. The common people have met Mr. Chen." Yi Shuihan made a series, and he always looked good.
Magistrate Chen was in a daze. The number one scholar became a lawyer? How can this court be opened?
When the people heard that it was the Number One Scholar who had come to complain, it was said that the Number One Scholar was very beautiful. Just looking at his face from a distance, they felt that he was extremely beautiful, so everyone squeezed forward to get a better look, but again
He was blocked by the cadre and turned back.[
"The common people are here to reverse the case of Gu Changfeng. This is the pleading. Please take a look at it." Yi Shuihan took out the pleading and presented it according to the procedures in the regulations he read last night.
This No. 1 Scholar went to great lengths to get a death row prisoner? Magistrate Chen read the petition and found it to be very emotional, reasonable and without any refutation. But the more he read, the angrier he became. This No. 1 Scholar had nothing to do!