(I’m so angry, I’m so hopeless. If I get one more place on the recommendation list, I’ll update it! There’s no difference of 200 votes from the top two, so let’s figure it out!)
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Magistrate Wei came into the living room and paid a visit to the inspector, only to find that He Kuan was also there and quickly bowed respectfully.
He Zhuan wanted to stab him, but his boss was present, so he could only respond with a vague hum.
Zhou Zhengtai asked Wei Zhixian to sit down and asked: "Why did the commander come here?"
Wei Zhixian raised his head and looked at the famous cold-faced Tiehan. Sure enough, he had a cold and solemn face. Even when he smiled, it looked like a sneer, which made people tremble: "I have a case to report to the court."
"If there is a case, you should submit it to the prefect. Why did you come here by yourself?" Zhou Xin asked.
"The official has already reported to Yu Huangtang."
"Then there are also separate patrols," Zhou Xin said expressionlessly: "If everyone is like you, reporting to higher levels, where will the patrol station be?"
"I don't dare," Wei Zhixian said bravely, "It's just because of this case that there are some obstacles to He Observation, so I have to jump over the rank to report it."
"Hmph..." He Kuanwan finally couldn't help it and snorted coldly: "I want to hear what the case is!"
"This..." County Magistrate Wei looked at Zhou Jiantai inquiringly, and when he nodded, he said word by word: "The case of Lin Rongxing, a native of this county, who murdered his wife!"
"The case has been concluded by the Prosecutor's Office and approved by the Ministry of Criminal Justice," He Zhuan said in great displeasure: "Why did it come out again?"
"Because there is a new situation," Wei Zhixian raised his head and fearlessly faced He and observed: "Lin Zhao, who was originally considered dead, has recently appeared!"
"It's really a strange story overseas," He Jianwen said with a thump in his heart when he heard this, but said with disdain on his face: "The body of Mrs. Lin Zhao has been authenticated, and the witnesses, physical evidence, and oral confessions are all complete. Could it be that they are all fake?"
"Witnesses, physical evidence, and confessions are all obtained through torture!" Wei Zhixian said solemnly.
"This case is being tried personally by this officer," He Observation's expression became increasingly uglier, and he cut off his words and said, "How can you begin to talk about extorting a confession when the punishment is severe only when all the witnesses and material evidence are available?"
"Since Mrs. Lin Zhao is still alive, the witnesses, evidence and confessions are all fabricated. How can Lin Rongxing admit that he committed murder and forged the murder weapon and bloody clothes?" Weizhi County's newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and were angered by He Observer's arrogance.
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"You!" He Kuanzhan struck the case angrily.
"Ahem..." Zhou Xin coughed, and He Zhuan suddenly remembered that this was in his boss's living room. He quickly wiped his sweat and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this rabid dog surnamed Wei is barking at the sun, and he's talking nonsense!"
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"Haha..." Zhou Xin's two thick eyebrows were as hard and straight as brushes, and his eyes were not big, but his gaze was very sharp. Although he was smiling, it made people feel cold all over: "No nonsense, don't be impatient.
Let's draw a conclusion. Since new clues appear, it is natural to distinguish their authenticity." After a pause, Zhou Zhitai said calmly: "If Lin Zhao is true, then of course a retrial will be required!"
"But, the Ministry of Punishment has already approved it!" He Zhuan said reluctantly.
"There is no reason in this world to take human life lightly!" Zhou Xin said coldly, then looked at Wei Yuan and said: "Wei County Magistrate, do you have the files on this case in your hands?"
"This is the result of a sudden trial after the official captured a group of criminals." Wei Zhixian quickly handed it over with both hands.
Zhou Xin took it and read each page carefully. After reading it, he handed it to He Kuan.
He Kuan had been on pins and needles for a long time. He took over and read a few pages, and sweatdrops poured down his face. His mind went blank, and he had no idea what he was reading next.
After he finished reading, Zhou Zengtai said expressionlessly: "What do you think?"
"It seems that... there is really something going on..." He Zhuan said with difficulty.
"Yes." Zhou Zhengtai nodded and said to County Magistrate Wei: "The file you submitted will be immediately sent to Nanjing by the Procuratorate to ask the court to make a decision." Because a wrong case occurred on the sub-inspection road, the Procuratorate cannot handle it without authorization.
Report to the Ministry of Justice.
"It all depends on the arrangement of Zhentai." Wei Zhixian said respectfully.
"You are busy with official duties, so go back quickly." Zhou Zhengtai nodded, got up and took him to the yamen gate.
Wei Zhixian was flattered and asked him to return to the stage. Zhou Xin said calmly: "I only respect good officials."
When Wei Zhixian heard this, his nose became sore with excitement. He bowed his head deeply and said, "That's ridiculous!"
"You deserve it." A rare smile broke out on Zhou Xin's cold face.
Magistrate Wei saluted again, bid farewell to Zhou Xin, and went to the magistrate's office to reply. Magistrate Yu kept him for lunch, during which he talked to him a lot about his political experience, and then let him go after a while.
During the Yongle period, the officialdom had not yet lost its decadent atmosphere and cumbersome rules. The magistrate of Weixian County visited Shangguan three times and was able to return to Fuyang on the same day.
Back in the county, the highly encouraged magistrate began to straighten out government affairs while looking forward to hearing from the court...
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Also looking forward to it day and night is Wang Xian.
After returning from Sanshan Town, he stayed at home peacefully, reading and recovering every day, and his life returned to normal.
The only thing that has changed is Yin Ling's attitude. She now knows that the second brother was injured in order to reverse the case for her father. Her little heart was directly overwhelmed by guilt and regret, and the little girl burst into tears.
She wanted Wang Xian to beat her up to punish her for wronging a good person.
And from Lin Qing'er, I heard that it was the second brother who insisted that her sister-in-law was still alive. He also used a clever trick to dig out the Zhao family from He Yuanwai's house... Okay, let Lin Qing'er tell her, everything will be done.
She took credit for Wang Xian's work. But it's no wonder, because she didn't know the existence of Father Wang's letter.
In any case, Yin Ling's feelings towards her second brother have completely changed. From the initial contempt, to the current admiration and even a little admiration. Her eyes are shining when she looks at Wang Xian...
There was one thing. Recently, she kept holding a door latch and pointing it at her head, wondering if doing this would enlighten her too.
"Alas..." She was hesitating whether to be cruel when she suddenly heard her second brother sighing. She quickly threw away the door latch, jumped like a little rabbit to the west wing, and said earnestly: "Second brother, are you thirsty? Or are you thirsty?
You're bored, can my sister sing a little song for you?"
"Ahem..." Wang Xian was so sweaty that he smiled bitterly and said: "Yin Ling, you have changed so much, I'm really not used to it."
"In the past, it was the girl who was ignorant and made my brother feel wronged," Yin Ling blinked with big eyes, "Just let me be nicer to you, otherwise I will feel guilty to death."
"You made me numb to death first." Wang Xian buried his head on the table and said helplessly: "Get out, I need to be quiet."
"As ordered." Yin Ling hurriedly stepped out. Wang Xian just raised his head and saw her poking her head again. The two looked at each other, Yin Ling narrowed her eyes and smiled and said: "One last thing, what do you want to eat for lunch?"
"Do you have any choices?" Wang Xian rolled his eyes and said. Three meals a day at home are brown rice and vegetable soup. Now he no longer has the preferential treatment, and his intestines have become thin after eating.
"Of course, you can choose whether the rice should be thinner or drier..." the little girl said eagerly.
"Get out!" Wang Xian threw the book directly at the door, and the silver bell disappeared completely, leaving only a series of crisp sounds: "Then it's neither dry nor dry..."
How can one live with such a noisy sister on the stall? Wang Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, stood up holding the table, walked slowly to the door, slowly bent down to pick up the books on the ground, and suddenly felt a headache.
In fact, poor Yin Ling hit the muzzle of the gun, and Wang Xian was irritable just now. The reason for his irritation was the Analects of Confucius in his hand, which he asked Lin Qing'er for.
After the excitement of finding Mrs. Zhao wore off, Wang Xian felt confused. As a person accustomed to a fast-paced life with clear goals, Wang Xian couldn't stand the days of aimlessness and doing nothing.
Originally, all his attention was focused on overturning his father's case. Now that Zhao has been found and overturning the case is a foregone conclusion, Wang Xian realizes that he doesn't know what to do next...
What should I do next? Studying is of course the best thing. Although I am a little older now, even if it takes ten years to study part-time and become a scholar, it will be great.
Wang Xian has already begun to understand what a hierarchical society is. The Ming Dynasty is a pyramid with one level. If you stand one level higher, you will enjoy one level of privileges. If you go up one level, your status will rise one level.
, privileges have also increased in all aspects. People at the lower level actually take it for granted that they are stepped on by the upper level, and naturally all kinds of exploitation and oppression are also natural.
Wang Xian doesn't want to bully anyone, but he doesn't want to be stepped on by anyone. Now his family can struggle out from the lowest level of criminals and restore their status as civilians. Although common people are still the targets of being stepped on, at least they have pursuits.
A higher level of power!
In the morning, he was a farmhouse minister, and in the evening, he ascended to the emperor's hall. Thanks to Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty, he opened a way for ordinary people to advance. The way to achieve this is to study for the imperial examination!
Although the status of military generals in the Yongle Dynasty was higher than that of civilian officials, serving as a soldier was the privilege of military households. He just wanted to "take over the fifty states in Guanshan", but they didn't give him the opportunity to say, "Why don't men bring Wu hooks?" What could he do?
For civilians, the imperial examination is the supreme golden avenue. And Wang Xian knows that in the future, the status of scholars will be higher and higher, and in a few decades, they will even ride on the necks of military commanders!
With this right path, Wang Xian would naturally consider studying first. According to his opinion, although Wang Er was uneducated and incompetent, he had studied for more than ten years in his previous life. Even if it was not the same thing, it would not be enough to start from scratch.
It's too strenuous.
So he enthusiastically got a copy of "The Analects of Confucius", and prepared to read with his hair tied up, and launch a gorgeous counterattack.
Who knows... Uh, the book got wet. Hey, why did I fall asleep? How many pages have I read? No, no, no, hurry up and continue reading, Ziyun: I won’t try, it’s an old trick. Uh.
, what do you mean by this? "Ziyun, I didn't mean it?" Could it be that I was reading a romance novel?
Finally at a certain moment, he remembered that he had only scored 105 points in the Chinese language test in the college entrance examination... What was the full score? It was like 150 points.