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86. Shake your hands: I want you to vomit blood

Liu Tianshun, the governor of Fengtian Prefecture, sat in the middle, looking left and right, looking at the uncles, his heart tightened, and the sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing.

"Master Liu, there is no need to be nervous. Several adults and I are just having nothing to do. Come and take a look. You can treat us as if we are not here. What happened in the past is still the same today." Liu Zhuo, the Minister of Justice, who was wearing a crimson official robe, smiled.

looked at Liu Fuyin.

"Young Master Liu is right, we are just here to take a look. As long as Mr. Liu handles the matter impartially, we will never interfere." Fu Shaoyan's delicate and beautiful face also had a faint smile.

He held the teacup in both hands and said in a neutral voice, "As long as I am here, if anyone abuses his power, I will definitely seek justice for Mr. Liu in front of the Holy Emperor."

"Yes, Mr. Liu, Mr. Fu is a famous person next to His Majesty. He is a rare person. He is here for you today. What are you afraid of? Why don't you judge him quickly?" Sitting next to Liu Zhuo, he was also wearing an indigo official robe.

The minister of the department smiled nonchalantly.

"Yes, yes, I will judge you now." Liu Fuyin laughed, then sat up straight, slapped the crowd, and then asked in a cold voice to the people kneeling below: "I am the official responsible for this matter.

I have understood what happened, Mr. Qianchu Baiweizhai, someone has accused you of defrauding the people, poisoning and murdering people, can you plead guilty?"

"Sir, the villain has not pleaded guilty. This person has made a false accusation." Shopkeeper Qiu tried his best to maintain his composure and said to Liu Fuyin, "The coupons they held were fake. They defrauded the villain of food and drink."

"You're talking nonsense. We have no grievances against you, so how can we falsely accuse you? It's clearly you..."

"Shut up, I haven't asked any questions yet, so why do you need to open your mouth to be slapped?" Mr. Liu shouted coldly.

"Isn't this inappropriate, Mr. Liu? Isn't this a sign of surrender? He just lost his wife, so it is inevitable to be impulsive." Liu Zhuo glanced at Liu Fuyin.

"Haha... Mr. Liu, as the minister of the Ministry of Justice, should have read the judicial code. How come he doesn't understand this rule? If every sufferer is inevitably impulsive, is it justifiable to have a one-night stand with murder?" Fu Shaoyan

He glanced at Liu Zhuo lightly and said, "Since Mr. Liu is not familiar with these, please don't interfere rashly. It will not be good if it delays Mr. Liu's trial. Mr. Liu, continue."

Liu Fuyin had a smile on his face that was even uglier than crying. Seeing that both Fu Shaoyan and Liu Zhuo were not looking at him, he bit out and said, "Li Da, I wanted to spare you this because of the pain of losing your wife."

Once." After a pause, he looked at Shopkeeper Qiu with a straight face, "Shopkeeper Qiu, you said Li Da's coupon is fake, do you have any evidence?"

"Back to your lord, this is not the first time that coupons for Qianyu Baiweizhai have been issued. They have been issued in other provincial cities in the past years, and similar things have also happened. Therefore, the villain's master numbered all the hundred coupons.

Sir, can you please take a look at the evidence? One hundred pieces is no less than a hundred." Shopkeeper Qiu asked the waiter to present the evidence to the master.

After reading it, Liu Fuyin nodded and passed it to Fu Shaoyan and three others to look at before raising his head: "One hundred pictures, from one to one hundred. Li Da, do you have anything to say."

"Sir, maybe they prepared two copies just to deceive me into going to their restaurant and then denying it!" Li Dashi insisted.

Liu Fuyin thought it was right, so he asked Shopkeeper Qiu again: "Shopkeeper Qiu, do you still have a way to prove it?"

Shopkeeper Qiu had a troubled look on his face.


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