"What are you doing, Mr. Zhao? Taking action before the case is even tried?"
The corners of Sang Rou's lips curved and she spoke in a neutral tone.
She raised her hand slightly, and someone closed the door of Dali Temple.
Sang Rou is wearing a light blue dress with water sleeves, and the corners of the skirt are decorated with fine embroidery of cherry blossom petals. There is only a water-colored coral hairpin in her hair, and a thin layer of powder is applied on her face. She is bright and moving, and her eyes are full of clear waves.
, the eyebrows show a bit of heroism. The waist is slim and the steps are slight, and the temperament is outstanding. As soon as he stands there, his whole body exudes a kind of coercion from the inside to the outside.
Jing Yu stood next to Sang Rou with an expressionless face. Looking at the scene in front of him, he was already a little angry.
The Minister of Dali Temple has already recognized Sang Rou. There is only such a female official in the entire court, and it is difficult to recognize her. Especially, this female official is highly valued by the emperor, and now she has been canonized as the crown prince's concubine!
"Oh, it turns out it's Lord Sizheng who's arrived. It's really a long way to greet him!" The minister of Dali Temple raised his hands and moved forward to welcome Sangrou, while not forgetting to compliment him.
Although the Underworld Division and Dali Temple are both places to resolve cases, the Underworld Division is directly ordered by the emperor, and its status is obviously higher than that of Dali Temple. In particular, after a hundred years of development, the Underworld Division has become a major symbol of the dynasty.
, even the Ministry of Punishment cannot catch up with the status of the Underworld Department. The Si Zun in charge of the Underworld Department is the second-rank official, followed by Si Zheng, Si Lu, Si Ji, and Si Ji in charge of each department, and then there are the commanders of each department...
But except for the Director of the Underworld, the other official positions have no rank. But even if they have no rank, they have the privileges of the imperial order, and no one dares not to take them seriously.
Sang Rou glanced at the Dali Temple Qing, her eyes cold, and then looked at Jiang You over there.
Jiang You also looked at Sang Rou. This was the first time she saw Sang Rou after two lifetimes.
Sang Rou looked at Jiang You and knew what she was doing.
Early this morning, Jing Yu came to see her and asked her to do a favor.
"Junior sister submitted a complaint to Dali Temple yesterday, and it will be heard today. But that old man, the Minister of Dali Temple, has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. I am afraid that he will be harmful to my junior sister." Jing Yu said the reason straight to the point, "So, can
I can’t trouble you to go to Dali Temple. At least, give my junior sister a chance for a fair trial.”
"Little junior sister?" Sang Rou was surprised, "When did you have a little junior sister?"
"Always have." Jing Yu smiled and said, "Didn't I study under the master a few years ago? The younger sister is the daughter of the master. In the four years since the master disappeared, we have been looking for the master, but there has been no news. The younger sister is the former
She took the initiative to contact us a few months ago, so we took more care of her."
"The sixth young lady of the Jiang family who you were willing to lend a sword to at the Queen Mother's birthday party the day before yesterday?" Sang Rou understood immediately.
"Yes." Jing Yu nodded, "Xiaorou, can you help me?"
Sang Rou glanced at him and twitched the corners of her lips: "You have come to me to beg for help, how can I not help you?"
Sang Rou had never known that Jing Yu had any junior sisters, but now that Jing Yu had spoken, she certainly wouldn't ignore it.
Sang Rou's eyes fell on the Minister of Dali Temple at this moment, and she said in a cool voice: "Master Zhao, I heard that the sixth lady of the Jiang family submitted a complaint to Dali Temple. Unfortunately, she also submitted a complaint to the Underworld Secretary. Although
It’s a small case, but I have nothing to do today, so I came to listen to a section. Mr. Zhao... shouldn’t have any objections, right?”
Audition???
The Minister of Dali Temple didn't know what kind of medicine Sang Rou was selling in this gourd, so he just said with a smile: "Master Sizheng, this is not a big case and does not need to be attended. It is a small case like the adopted daughter falsely accusing the adopted father. This family has short-term interests.
Yes, you must not waste Sir Sizheng’s time!”
"Really?" Sang Rou raised her eyebrows and said, "But what do I think of you... you have such a big attitude!"
Jing Yu held the sword in his arms and snorted coldly: "That's right! Mr. Zhao, if this is really a small case, why did you call so many people to arrest people? Are these two weak women worthy of being surrounded by so many of you?"
The Minister of Dali Temple looked embarrassed.
Jiang Renshi couldn't help but walked out: "Master Si Zheng, right? Your control is a bit lenient. This is my family matter. Master Si Zheng, please come back!"
The minister of Dali Temple was very frightened by Sang Rou, but Jiang Renshi did not take Sang Rou seriously.
But what if a female prostitute is Sizheng or the crown prince's concubine? No matter how nice the concubine is, she is still a concubine, not a concubine! Jiang Renshi feels from the bottom of his heart that a concubine is of low status and inferior to others.
Sang Rou looked at Jiang Renshi and smiled and said: "It turns out to be Minister Jiang. It's a family matter? I'm afraid I'm mistaken. Since I've submitted the complaint, it's not a family matter, but a business matter. The case accepted by our Underworld Department,
It has always been done, so let me ask Miss Jiang if she will withdraw the lawsuit?"
Sang Rou turned to Jiangyou.
With a smile in her eyes, Jiang You replied: "Of course not! It would be better if Lord Si Zheng is here. Today Jiang You is going to sue Jiang Renshi, the minister of etiquette, for occupying my mother's property and refusing to return it. Not only that, he also corrupted
My mother’s reputation, today, I must seek justice for my mother!”
"Then let's go to trial!" Sang Rou walked directly towards the auditorium of Dali Temple.
Qing Chu of Dali Temple was there, not knowing what to do. He looked at Sang Rou and then at Jiang Renshi, unable to do anything.
How could he be forced to this point?
After Sang Rou sat down, her eyes fell on the Minister of Dali Temple: "What is Mr. Zhao still thinking about? Oh, yes, I heard that Mr. Zhao does not hear cases in person in Dali Temple on weekdays. In this case, Mr. Zhao will also sit aside.
Come and listen! Mr. Xu, you will be the judge."
Xu Lanzhou was suddenly called by name, his face was a little red, but he bowed his hands and responded: "Yes, Lord Sizheng."
Jiang Renshi gritted his teeth and said, "Master Si Zheng, are you going too far?"
"Why are you so anxious, Lord Jiang?" Sang Rou smiled and said, "It wasn't a big deal in the first place, but Lord Jiang is so afraid of trial. Is there anything to worry about?"
"I have nothing to worry about!" Jiang Renshi disagreed.
"Since there is nothing to worry about, let's get started!" Sang Rou looked at Xu Lanzhou.
Xu Lanzhou nodded and walked to the chief referee's seat to sit down.
Jiang You nodded to Fu Sheng, who immediately handed over the paper that Xu Lanzhou had just returned to them with both hands respectfully.
Xu Lanzhou symbolically read the contents of the complaint. In fact, he had already read it before and understood the demands. He put down the complaint, patted the gavel, and said: "Who are you, who are you suing and what are you suing? Tell the truth."
Come on."
Jiang You repeated the contents of the complaint.
Xu Lanzhou nodded, looked at Jiang Renshi and said, "Jiang Renshi, what do you have to argue with Jiang You's appeal?"
Ginger Renshi?
Jiang Renshi looked at Xu Lanzhou with wide eyes. How dare a little chief clerk dare to call him by his first name?