"nothing!"
Wei Zheng would not reveal Zhao Chen's identity.
Otherwise, no one would know what happened to this guy in front of him.
"Hey, Zhao Chen, I still want to ask you, what will you do if the prince deals with you?" Wei Zheng was still not relieved to Zhao Chen.
Li Tai was so humiliated by Zhao Chen. How could he bear it at his age?
Why don’t Zhao Chen take advantage of his revenge when he is not an official or a title?
"Okay, it's getting late, I have to go to my father-in-law." Zhao Chen and Wei Zheng waved their hands and stood up and left the study.
"Hey, Zhao Chen..." Wei Zheng stretched out his hand to call Zhao Chen, but found that Zhao Chen had disappeared at the door long ago.
"Oh, this boy!" Wei Zheng sighed.
He knew that even if Li Tai didn't do anything, Hou Junji would never let Zhao Chen go.
Hou Junji and the others will definitely have actions for this good opportunity.
Wei Zheng even realized that the day before yesterday, Li Tai and Hou Junji deliberately designed Zhao Chen.
As for whether Zhao Chen knew it himself, Wei Zheng didn't know it anyway.
...
The Dali Temple Yamen would have been on holiday until the seventh day of the first lunar month.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, a few uninvited guests came.
"Is there anything wrong with everyone?" The yamen runner of Dali Temple glanced at the people in front of him lazily.
Several of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes, even if they were not officials, they were rich.
If it were ordinary people, the yamen runners would not even bother to ask.
"This young man is a businessman in the west of the city. These people are all colleagues."
"I am here today to report to the officials." The leading middle-aged man said to the yamen runner.
"Report to the official?"
"A few of you have come to the wrong place. Report to the official to go to Jingzhao Mansion. Why do you come to Dali Temple to do it?" The yamen runner frowned.
Since the people in front of you are businessmen from Chang'an, they don't even understand this?
Since it is a report, it is natural that we should go to Jingzhao Prefecture and go to Dali Temple to do it.
Although Dali Temple hears cases, it will only be tried for major cases.
If it is a case, Dali Temple needs to be tried. How can Dali Temple be busy?
After the yamen runners finished speaking, they were about to rush a few people to leave.
"Brother, you heard that it was a murder case. Jingzhao Mansion did not dare to take care of the person who committed the case. There was no way for me to come to Dali Temple to report the case."
"I also know that Dai Shaoqing of Dali Temple is selfless and will definitely make decisions for the people and others."
"So, please send me a message." The leading middle-aged man begged with the yamen runners.
"After the emperor's foot, there was a murder case, Jingzhao Mansion still dared not take care of it?"
"You guys go to Jingzhao Mansion to report the case first, but Jingzhao Mansion dare not ignore it." The yamen runners didn't pass the message to the few people, and didn't move for a moment.
In this case, the yamen runners have seen more.
Many people have never even been to Jingzhao Mansion, so they come to Dali Temple to report the case directly.
If this report is just an ordinary small case, I will report it myself, I am afraid I will be settled.
"Brother, our servant ate the buns from the Wangyou bun shop this morning, but he died suddenly at noon."
"That Wangyou Baozi Shop is the property of that county magistrate. How dare Jingzhao Mansion manage it?"
"Although it's just a servant, it's also a life."
"If it is not punished, who knows who has eaten the bun that can kill people?"
"Please report it to you to my husband!" As the middle-aged man said, tears came down.
...
Dai Zhou was very irritable.
He was still sleeping in his mansion, but he was called by the officials of Dali Temple.
When asked, someone reported the case and said that someone bought buns at the Wangyou bun shop, but died not long after he returned.
Dai Zhou also ate the buns in the Wangyou bun shop every day. His first reaction was that someone was framed by the Wangyou bun shop.
Of course, as the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Dai Zhou could not do things based on his own feelings.
"Are you the reporter?" Dai Zhou's eyes fell on the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Yes, big... sir..."
"This is our Shaoqing of Dali Temple!" An official said coldly.
"Sir Shaoqing, you have to make the decision for the villain." The middle-aged man cried and howled with Dai Zhou as if he had met a savior.
"If you have something to say, let's make you beat you out again." Dai Zhou's face turned cold and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a cold expression.
Dai Zhou had the nickname "Leng-faced Judge" in the court.
As soon as he drank it, the middle-aged man suddenly became quiet.
"Are you sure they died after eating the buns from Wangyou bun shop?" Dai Zhou asked.
"Yes, they were fine in the morning. After eating the buns, they stopped talking not long after."
"This is not a villain's family. They came out together. The servants in their house were poisoned to death by the bun."
"Sir Shaoqing, the villain knows that he is a little slight, so how dare I take care of the affairs of a county and a minister in Jingzhao Prefecture."
"But there are several lives. Even if the villain is afraid, he will still sue him and ask Lord Shaoqing to make decisions for the dead!" said the middle-aged man and Dai Zhou slowly.
He howled in front of Dai Zhou, but there was no tears.
He ordered someone to take the middle-aged man down, and Dai Zhou and the temple minister beside him were left in the main hall of Dali Temple.
"Sir Shaoqing, this person is obviously a false accusation. It is probably because someone saw that Duke Zhao was dismissed from his majesty's official title, so he thought of a way to deal with him." The temple chief and Dai Zhou said slowly.
After so many years in Dali Temple, I have already developed the ability to see through whether others are lying at a glance.
When the middle-aged man talked about Zhao Chen just now, he obviously hesitated for a moment.
Not a fearful hesitation.
Instead, I confirmed that the person I was going to talk about was Zhao Chen's hesitation.
"That's not our business. Since someone is dead, we will send someone to see it."
"What Dali Temple cuts the case and maintains justice."
"Where are those corpses now?" Dai Zhou asked.
"In front of the Wangyou Baozi Shop in the west of the city..."
...
After experiencing a series of publicity methods, Wangyou Baozi Shop became popular throughout Chang'an in short supply.
It has long been known to everyone.
There are ten branches of Wangyou Baozi Shop in Chang'an City alone.
Even so, the daily buns are sold out.
Some people even get up early and queue up.
But today, the door of the Wangyou Baozi Shop in the west of the city was filled with the people of Chang'an City.
On the open space among the crowd, five corpses covered with white cloth were neatly placed.
There were a few women crying next to me.
The shopkeeper of Wangyou Baozi Shop stood at the door, his face full of panic.
"Today's buns were eaten to death, and this is really a big deal."
"Luckily I didn't buy this bun today, otherwise I might be the one who died."
"That's right? It's so expensive that it's even consuming people. If you don't give me an explanation, this matter will not be a good idea."
"The owner of this Wangyou Baozi Shop is Zhao Chen. I heard that he killed two officials in front of all officials at the gate of Lingyan Pavilion the day before yesterday."
"Even he dares to kill the court. Are we ordinary people bullying us?
"Hey, I used to think that Zhao Chen was pretty good, but I didn't expect that he would be so domineering."
"How long has he been in the court before he dared to kill people in front of all officials. If he stayed for a few more years, what would that be?"
"From my opinion, this bun should have something, so it tastes delicious."
"Actually, the things that were put in are poisonous. Some people are in poor health and are poisoned to death."
Chapter completed!