Chapter 529 Mobilization before the war
Everyone has their highlight moment. Liu Wenzheng never expected that the person he planned to ambush would actually cook a good dish.
As one of the six ministers, he can be regarded as the head of the civil service. If Liu Wenzheng had not cut off himself and Hao Liande to compete for the position of one person below ten thousand people, Liu Wenzheng could be regarded as an extremely human minister and would not have much struggle in life.
The goal is to be able to retire in this position. I have rights and money. It can be said that I can get what I want, whether it is food or drink, including food and sleep. I think I have done it well, but I didn’t expect it.
A criminal suspect caught randomly in the countryside actually had such a bright spot. I didn’t catch a chef by accident!
"Haha, I never thought that you, who is so ugly, can cook so delicious food." Everyone likes delicious food, and Liu Wenzheng is no exception. To do this, he doesn't care about food or clothing.
What is the meaning of life?
"Okay, he has a high official position, I'll forgive your old eyesight," Wang Busui cursed in his heart.
When a person is poor and his clothes are shabby, everything he says is wrong. When a person is poor, his words are taken lightly. He cannot explain the truth. If he has no money, don’t speak up. If you tell the truth, others will treat it as a joke. One rich person can cover up all the ugliness, while one poor person will destroy you.
All in all, the deep love of the poor is worthless, and the gangsters of the rich are extremely charming. Wang Busheng is now rich and can be considered a rich man. However, in the feudal society based on officials, facing officials with power in their hands, Wang Busheng can only
If you are pretending to be a grandson, if you are not having a good life or in a bad mood, you must ensure that you eat well.
Plop. The business hit the ground with his head, and the tranquility of the trial hall was broken.
Wang Busui hit the ground hard, his head touching the ground. I don't know whether the decoration master cut corners or the purchaser took a kickback. The marble floor he bought was of poor quality, and the floor under Wang Busui's head actually cracked.
A gust of cold air filled his forehead from his heels. Hao Liande subconsciously touched his head, "This kid is so cruel to me. If he didn't grasp the strength, he would be a fool."
Qian Liexian, who had eaten and drank enough, quietly gave Wang Busui a thumbs up, and praised Wang Busui in his heart: "You're a good boy, you know how to seize opportunities, and you've seen Sun Tzu's Art of War, and the bitter plan is a surefire move."
"Sir, the villain is unjustly accused." Wang Bushi clapped his hands on the ground and complained loudly. "The villain has always been a good and law-abiding citizen in Songjiang Mansion. He took the initiative to hand over the things he picked up to the public and never took advantage of the masses. Everyone said
I am the most well-behaved baby in Songjiang Prefecture. I am unjustly imprisoned today. Please ask the eldest master to make the decision for me."
Although he is not an actor, he has been tortured by disgusting televisions for decades, and he still has some methods. Although the sound of banging his head on the ground is very loud, it does not cause any harm to Wang Bushit, including the moment when Wang Bushit bursts into tears.
Tears are also the result of a little cleverness. The garlic brought from the kitchen is very powerful.
Eating is not everything, it is just a part of life. Enemies are still enemies. When it comes to delicious food, Liu Wenzheng will still choose beautiful food.
Having been involved in the criminal industry for so many years, Liu Wenzheng has long developed a heart of stone. It is said that Liu Wenzheng did not shed any tears when his mother Liu passed away, and he could happily eat with several colleagues, even if you cried
His heart was broken, but Mr. Liu was unmoved. What, you said that eating someone else's mouth is soft? Mr. Liu said that for such a great official to eat a fish, it is because your ancestral graves are smoking, and it is a great blessing. This is you.
It is an honor that kind-hearted people who know how to be grateful will collect the bowls and chopsticks used by Mr. Liu for family heirlooms. After all, they are original bowls and chopsticks used by the second-grade official, and their collection value is very high.
Um. Well, it’s true. It will become an antique after thousands of years.
"When I handle a case, I always look at the evidence. I will not wrongly accuse a good person, nor let a bad person go." Liu Wen spoke righteously and remained unmoved.
"Ahem, cough, cough!" Zhang Songhe coughed three times, attracting everyone's attention, and then heard Mr. Zhang say something shocking: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Hao Lian, it's not time to go to work yet, so it's not appropriate to try the case now."
Phew, damn, Wang Busei knelt down.
Well, Mr. Zhang is a very strict person. For example, he always likes to receive round numbers when receiving red envelopes, and he is very interested in other people's hometown specialties. He cannot discuss official matters before work hours. This is a principle.
If you leave work five minutes early, your boss will tell you to leave early. If you leave work five minutes late, your boss will tell you it's only five minutes. What a big deal. How can officials of the Ming Empire, who have made a habit of being late, work for a while in the morning? That's what officials are like
Hao Liande had long been accustomed to the double standard. Since it was not yet time to go to work, he simply ate some more. There was still a lot of fish left.
"Oh, look at my head," Liu Wenzheng blamed himself, "Triing a case is a very rigorous matter. If you work overtime, your brain cells will be damaged, which will affect your judgment. I am wrong."
"Master Liu is also concerned about the case and wants to maintain the dignity of the laws of the Ming Empire. Even if he makes mistakes, he can be forgiven."
"Yes, I'm ashamed. I still have some time. I'll take a moment to relax and recuperate my brain."
Well, after eating, you need to take a nap to digest the food. Old people are afraid of death and know how to live a long life.
The room fell silent again. His plan of suffering the flesh did not have the desired effect. Wang Bushit was very disappointed. He kowtowed so hard and cried with emotion. Could it be that the hearts of the officials of the Ming Empire were all made of stainless steel? No.
It was rusty and not easy to break. Several adults had already fallen asleep, and no one cared about them. It was just a waste of tears to cry. Wang Busheng got up casually, sat on the ground and closed his tears. He could not help himself, but there were still many people outside.
People are in action.
The trial hall was very quiet. I could only hear the snoring of a few adults, but the crowd outside was extremely noisy.
"Down with the street bullies, uphold the laws and regulations of the Ming Empire, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil." The group of literati in the Imperial College were waving flags and shouting outside again. It is probably because the warning sign on Wu Lian's two front teeth is still there, so everyone shouted
I am very happy, but no one dares to mention Wang Busheng's name. Literary people can criticize him, but if you knock out your two front teeth, you need to think about it. After all, missing front teeth is not good-looking, and your speech will be unscrupulous.
A whole morning later, the two carriages were still parked at their original positions.
"Xiao Hei, how is Wang Budie?" Wang Jixian was sitting cross-legged on the futon in the carriage.
Yueluo wears a robe to welcome the spring breeze, a red jade-carved unicorn belt, a red gold moiré lining, and a deerskin cloak on the outside. I don’t know if it’s the clothes that make people beautiful, or the beautiful people who make the clothes extra gorgeous.
Posing, perhaps this is the most beautiful picture in the eyes of literati.
Maybe it’s because of his status, or maybe it’s just like his name, Xiao Hei always wears black clothes, his hair is tied up high, and his face is covered with black gauze. Although he is beautiful, he is never exposed.
"Replying to Miss Third, my subordinates just watched quietly and found that the young master is doing well and has not been criticized."
"That's good. If that bad old man Liu Wenzheng dares to torture Wang Bu, I will sneak into Liu's house tonight. Old Liu is so old, and his death may be a blessing to the Ming Empire." Wang Jixian gritted his teeth,
"My subordinates are willing to go"
Well, okay, simple words, affectionate expression, Wang Jixian felt Xiao Hei's loyalty.
On another carriage, although there was a stove burning in the carriage, the air was frighteningly cold.
As the groomsmen for this trip, the white cat and the black dog felt that the air outside was several degrees warmer than in the car. The two of them put their hands on their waists and leaned on the carriage. Although they looked ugly, they could not hide their worries.
Sex, if something happens to my young master, how can I return to the Duke of Min's mansion? Moreover, Wang Busheng is very kind to them, and their hearts are full of flesh. Most people still know how to be grateful.
"Sister, why is there no news about my husband-in-law? Could something happen? How about I break in, sister?" Leng Bingbing's face was very pale, with a look of worry and anxiety on his face. What if something happened to the person he spent his whole life with?
Unexpectedly, I really don’t know what to do. Women in feudal society are not those vicious women in later generations who get their husband’s compensation today and rush to remarry tomorrow.
"Madam, I'll give it to you." Xiaolu was also ready to sharpen the knife.
Although Zhang Jinghui was also worried, she did not agree with such a reckless action and covered her cold and cold hands: "Sister, I know you are worried about Wang Bu's death. Isn't it true that I am not like this? But if you break in, you will only let
Things are worse".
"But,,"
"Sister, nothing will happen. In order to crack down on conflicts with Fanbang friends, Liu Wenzheng specially arranged for the case of Wang Busheng's beating to be heard in public. If the case starts to be tried, we will be allowed to watch," since they didn't let us in
, that means the case has not started yet.
Killing one to scare hundreds, killing chickens to scare monkeys. In order to maintain the good attitude of the Ming Empire towards its foreign friends, Mr. Liu also took great pains. After all, there are many people and there is great pressure.
Laifu Inn, a high-end restaurant, a table full of sumptuous meals, but no one opened their mouths.
The room was filled with lifelessness. Even if a close relative died, he would not have such depressed emotions.
Today is the time for the case to be heard, but several people did not arrive at the trial department of the Ministry of Justice in the morning. This is the arrangement of Xie Xiangrong, the biggest leader here. According to the news sent by Mr. Li, Mr. Liu, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishments, Mr. Zhang, the Minister of Rites, drank too much last night.
, couldn't get up from bed this morning. In order to avoid revealing his trump card earlier, Xie Xiangrong decided that it was too late to go after lunch.
As the most important physical evidence, Kameda Shibataro did it again this morning. It turned out that there was more air coming out and less air coming in. It was much more realistic than the effect of Wang Fusei’s makeup. Of course, the injuries on Kameda Shibataro’s body were
It's all true, without a trace of adulteration. Mr. Xie is so serious and responsible.
Xie Xiaodong was in the worst mood in the room. After he couldn't do it last night, he spent the night searching for countless famous doctors in the capital. He even found a current imperial doctor through connections. However, he got the same result.
, there is no cure.
In the words of famous doctors, a man is like a pot of tea, filled with water, but the water is rationed, and it will be gone when used up. After all, men are made of meat, not iron, even if they are made of iron
There are also wear and tear, but Xie Xiaodong's lack of restraint resulted in Xiao Xiaodong being worn out and scrapped in advance. Of course, bad people will not find the cause from themselves. Xie Xiaodong blamed Wang Busui for his misfortune today.
If you don't die, you will call yourself daddy, and your image as a playboy will be destroyed, which will lead to a decrease in your self-confidence, thus affecting your body's functions.
There should be several reasons for Xie Xiaodong's symptoms. First, he was overworked. After all, Xie Xiaodong had a lot of fun and worked until early in the morning when he was in Songjiang Prefecture.
Second, if you live a careless life, you will get sick. Today's men and women know very little about self-protection.
Third, the oath sworn in the Penal Department Yamen has come true, and no one can be deceived by ghosts or gods.
"Dad, today I must make Wang Bu die pay his debt with blood. Life is worse than death." Xie Xiaodong gritted his teeth.
Chapter completed!