Chapter 352: Huang Wenjia sits in the town to interrogate the eunuch
Pan You'an raised his eyes and looked at the main hall. Hey, why has the chief judge been replaced? There are no tables, chairs or benches in the hall. There are rare and delicious dishes in the hall, not to mention inviting guests to dinner. Pan You'an was very upset this time. The prime minister was there in the court.
How big an official is he? Besides the emperor, who among them is so awesome?
While Xiao Pan was looking around, suddenly someone sitting in the lobby shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Pan, do you know where this place is?"
The voice sounded familiar to Pan You'an, and he couldn't help but look up. He seemed to have seen that person's face somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. If they were officials in the same dynasty back then, they must be familiar with each other. They spoke so strangely.
You're polite, I opened my mouth to say that my surname is Pan, but if I say something wrong, I'm afraid there will be some rift with him. Could it be that he is a remnant of Prime Minister Wang's accomplices? When Pan You'an was hesitating, the man on the stage spoke again, and said sharply:
"Pan You'an, open your dog eyes and take a look, who is this master sitting on the stage?"
"Who are you?" Pan You'an continued, and he couldn't figure out who this person was after being at a loss for a long time.
"You can't even recognize Mr. Huang?"
"Master Huang, which Huang..."
"Huang Wenjia, you have forgotten, Ning Wujia, you will not forget, right? If you forget all this, you will not forget that you killed Ning Guojiu in Liangzhou City, right? You have also forgotten how you got here, we are not
Did we work together in Liangzhou Governor's Yamen? Have you forgotten too? How noble people forget things!" Huang Wenjia glanced at Xiao Pan with disdain and teased scornfully.
After his reminder, Pan Youan suddenly understood everything. It turned out that this person was none other than Huang Wenjia! Huang Wenjia beat him to pieces, how could he forget it so easily? This was an unforgettable hatred! But it made him extremely puzzled.
What's more, how could a little Huang Wenjia sit upright on the high throne of Dali Temple? He couldn't figure it out anyway? He had also thought that this person was Huang Wenjia, the little official in Liangzhou, but
After further deliberation, I felt that this was absolutely impossible. How could a country and a court be so careless? A random street ruffian suddenly became a second-rank official in the court, which was limited to officials after the prime minister, and he was also in charge of the power of life and death.
Where is the chief minister of Dali Temple? Pan Youan was bowing his head in deep thought. Huang Wenjia asked again:
"You, a great eunuch who has married sixteen wives, what can you say now?"
"No more, it's just death. But before I die, I have two conditions."
"Tell me about it." Huang Wenjia looked away.
"First, don't torture me, and second, I want to meet my wives."
"You're talking in your sleep in broad daylight. I'll tell you the truth. Don't even think about any of your two conditions. You don't have to be punished. If you don't have to be punished, it won't be very comfortable for you. I want to see your wife. You have created so many wives. Let me
Where can I go to search for you one by one? When all your dozen wives are gathered together, they will be gone in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. Let me tell you, the surname is Pan, no!"
"If it's not allowed, then it's not allowed! Isn't it okay to just do whatever you want?" Pan An answered and asked again and again, and the prisoner on death row also toughened up and returned to his bohemian temperament.
Originally, Xiao Pan was just lucky. The most conservative estimate was that he was quite sure of saving his life! It's not that there are people in the court who are easy to be officials. There are two brothers who serve as prime ministers and deputy prime ministers. Which old man in the court is not good at it?
He promoted and put him in a high position. After a while, the big things were reduced to small things. Isn't he the emperor's brother-in-law? What a big deal? Besides, the emperor didn't think that he had been a person who had made contributions in helping him ascend to the dragon throne. After a while, he was the emperor's brother-in-law.
, after a while, everyone became cold-hearted about this matter, and he was fine. He was sentenced to be sent to Heye Island, and he borrowed the donkey to go home. It was just that he was not allowed to land for eight years. Unexpectedly, this new emperor
I probably listened to his father-in-law’s words and recruited a scoundrel from nowhere to become the chief minister of Dali Temple. It can be seen that the emperor was careful with him this time and did not cause him to have three souls leave the body.
The Seven Souls will not give up until they ascend to heaven.
The answer to why the emperor has hatred for him is self-evident. He is afraid that he, a free-spirited tiger, will covet his throne! This little brother is really worried. If Pan Youan had such wild dreams, could he wait until today? How many opportunities are there?
In front of him, the emperor's position was very popular, but he turned a blind eye. He knew that he was worth half a pound. A eunuch should do his job honestly and not leave a bad reputation. Why bother with the world? He didn't expect that this would happen.
, there are still people who are worried and want to take advantage of him and put him to death. Isn't this coming to his door?
"Hey, you're quite a smart kid!" Huang Wenjia looked at Pan You'an who was in chains and said lukewarmly. Just as Pan You'an was about to talk, the third team of Yamen guards stepped forward and held Xiao Pan down, saying in a vicious voice:
"You are so careless and rude, why don't you kneel down when you see the great master?"
Although Pan Youan was unprepared, he had eaten several good meals in the past few days and had regained some of his strength. He still had enough strength. After a struggle, several people did not push him to the ground.
Huang Wenjia saw this and sarcastically said: "Forget it, what kind of person is Marshal Pan, how can he kneel down to me, a second-rank official?"
Pan You'an turned to look at him. He saw that the government servants who wanted to subdue him were all whom he had met the day before. At that time, these servants served tea and water and were extremely obedient in serving Pan You'an. As soon as the master changed, the slaves immediately changed their faces.
I really obeyed the old saying that whoever eats his food will do whatever he wants. These government officials saw Pan Youan not only refused to kneel down, but also turned around and rolled his eyes at them. They suddenly became angry and did not wait for the master's orders. Five or six people, all in a hurry, even
They were kicked and kicked, and there were bad words from time to time. After all, Pan Youan was under a heavy yoke. No matter how he could withstand it, he was knocked to the ground in an instant. These people still did not let go, and they also wanted to show their performance in front of the new boss and have a chance to be promoted in the future.
So he resorted to ruthless tactics and used both fists and kicks, and in a short time he transformed an outdated military commander into an authentic hand-picked criminal, or imperial prisoner for short.
Pan Youan was unable to resist, let alone parry. The result of the severe beating was: multiple bruises on his face, congestion in his eyes and bleeding from his nose, no fewer than ten soft tissue injuries, and at least three broken ribs. There were also bruises, scratches, and bruises.
Injuries that are minor or otherwise will not be counted.
The elder still had some conscience and some justice, and finally scolded:
"Have you rebelled against you? You gang of thieves, why did you torture Pan Shuai without authorization? Where is this place? This is an imperial court, not a place for you to seek personal revenge. If you are angry with Pan Shuai, that is your personal responsibility.
Regarding matters, you are not allowed to act wild and show off in the officialdom. I am an official who abides by the imperial orders, handles cases impartially, and will never resort to corruption for personal gain. Do you hear me clearly?"
Mr. Huang's words were so resounding that everyone present (excluding Pan You'an) heard them as if they were enlightened and suddenly enlightened. They couldn't help but bow their heads and listen to each other. This is like handling a case! It's not like that.
The two chief inquisitors before were still prime ministers of the dynasty! They were fighting fiercely with the imperial prisoners, eating and drinking, calling each other brothers, and looking at others with displeasure. Is it really like that?