At this time, there was a quarrel outside the door, and suddenly a dark, strong woman rushed in from outside the door, rushed to the lobby, and beat Axiu head and face.
This person was none other than Mrs. Guan. She was worried and came to the Yamen from the village to see the situation and try to get the money as soon as possible, so she watched outside the hall.
I didn’t expect this little bitch to be so scheming. How could she not be angry when she bit the God of Wealth in return? After offending the Marquis, is there any hope for her son?
"You little bitch, when you were at home, you kept saying that you liked the little Marquis and wanted to give him a child, and now you slander him? If I don't, I will beat you to death!"
When Axiu saw her come in, her energy level dropped by half.
Su Yining had been silently watching their farce. He took a step forward and pushed Mr. Guan to pull him behind him: "My lord, you should be punished for thirty years in prison for trespassing in court."
"Master Feng, you are so fair and honest, you will definitely do things impartially, right?" She raised the corner of her mouth slightly, looked at him calmly, and already planned to ask him to step down.
Feng Yuan's face was livid when he was named. It was the first time in more than ten years as an official that someone pointed his nose at something. He had no way to refute. He threw the bamboo stick on the ground with a clatter and shouted: "Hit!"
Ms. Guan didn't even understand what was going on. She was directly pushed to the ground, her pants were pulled out, and she was beaten up. Ms. Guan's screams filled the air in the courtroom.
"Chen Zhong, call all the people who were in the restaurant yesterday. I don't believe that we can still get rid of him if the whole restaurant testifies?"
"Yes, the princess will take care of it now." He quietly exited the lobby, and Wu Xing pretended not to notice. You must know that the files accusing these dandies could fill a room, including hundreds of cases of robbing civilian girls.
The Minister of Dali Temple didn't care about his own affairs. He only needed to report everything that happened today to the emperor, but he really wanted to know how Su Yining could turn the tables.
Feng Yuan, an old fellow, is well-known for being sophistry and a knives. He has rarely been silenced for so many years as an official. Now that he sees it, he feels inexplicably quite happy.
"Are you satisfied now, Princess Zhan? Let's talk about Axiu's false accusation." He smiled mockingly at her with gloomy eyes.
"False accusation? Mr. Feng, if you are old and have Alzheimer's disease, you can consider going home to farm. Why else would you be an official? The injuries on her body can be seen by anyone who is not blind. They are evidence of the perpetrator's crime."
"You are so good at opening your mouth and turning black into white and white into black. You are so capable. Why don't you go to heaven? The Jade Emperor is not as arrogant as you!"
Su Yining directly started the quarrel mode. In terms of status, he was not inferior to her. If he wanted to give in, he had to ask her if she agreed!
"Princess Zhan, I believe you don't know the ambitions of the unruly people. For them, as long as they can reach that threshold, it will be a great thing." Feng Yuan sneered, showing all kinds of contempt for the common people.
"Unruly people? Master Feng, if I remember correctly, Princess Feng, you were born into such a family fifty years ago. Why have you forgotten your roots now? You didn't dislike the smell when you ate shit, but now you dislike the dirt? Don't be fooled."
Even if you kill a bitch, you still have to build an archway."
Su Yining's mind was racing. Axiu was indeed at a disadvantage in this matter. Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials. If you want to sue officials, you have to pay a lot of sacrifices.
"Princess, Axiu is willing to go and complain!" She was determined to die. Since her life was so ruined, she couldn't let these people live a comfortable life. Even if she couldn't kill them, she still had to let them lose their skin.
What? A complaint? Su Yining's pupils shrank, this is going to require a needle roller!
"No! If you believe me, I will definitely be able to help you." Her eyes instantly turned red, and she looked at him with a gloomy look.
Just as the two parties were anxiously together, there was another commotion outside the Yamen, and the pitiful cries almost drowned the entire Shuntian Mansion.
"What's going on! Who is making such a noise outside the yamen! Mr. Wu, this yamen is under your control. Why don't you go out and have a look?" Feng Yuan turned to look at Wu Xing, who was silent, with a gloomy face.
Zhou Yongchang.
"Huh? Master Feng, what did you say? I'm sorry for falling asleep just now! Can you repeat it again?" Old God Wu Xing was in a daze and wiped the non-existent saliva.
"Give my daughter her life!!!"
"What an injustice! What an injustice!!"
"Killing to pay for life, the emperor breaks the law and the common people are equally guilty!!"
"Lu Dong, please give my daughter her life!"
If there weren't government officials blocking the way outside the yamen, I'm afraid the yamen would have been demolished at this time. Su Yining looked happy and hopeful!
If it was just a village girl who complained to the emperor, she would definitely be looked down upon. Now that there are so many people, the emperor doesn't care whether she takes it seriously or not.
"Okay! I will accompany you to file a petition!" At this time, she felt confident.
Su Yining put on clothes for her and whispered: "Your life has just begun. You shouldn't be buried with those two beasts. Your good days are still to come."
"Princess, I can't get better, I can't escape, I can't hide..." Axiu's tears fell, and she glanced at her mother lying on the ground, moaning.
The despair inside made her unable to breathe.
"Believe me, it will be fine!" She rubbed the other person's little head, silently comforting him.
"Master Feng, I want to see how you argue in front of the emperor!" Su Yining stopped Axiu from walking out of the gate of Shuntian Mansion.
Suddenly she shouted: "I am going to file a petition now. Are you brave enough to accompany me? To avenge your dead daughter!"
"I!!"
"Me! And me!!"
From the initial silence to the huge crowds later, countless people flocked to the palace.
The soldiers standing on the attic looked at the dark crowd of common people rushing towards the palace. They thought that the common people were rebelling, and hurriedly went to report to the commander of the Royal Forest Army.
"Sir, sir, please, please, the people are rushing to the palace! It's a huge area of darkness!" This was the first time the soldier was standing guard. He was unfamiliar with these things and was frightened.
Wei Heng, the commander of the Royal Forest Army, was puzzled. He had not received such news recently!
He wore a three-pronged silver crown with hair on his head, a Xichuan black brocade flying fish robe on his body, a tiger-faced head-swallowing chain armor, and an exquisite lion belt on his waist. He held a royal sword in his hand and strode forward to the door of the palace.
When I looked closely, I saw that the leader was actually Princess Zhan? What was she doing?
"Stop! Who is coming? This is a forbidden area of the palace, poor people, please go around!"
"Master Wei, we are not here for a spring outing. These people are here to complain." She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, waved her little hand and shouted loudly: "Knock!"
The grievance drum, which I had not thought of in the past hundred years, started to sound like an old man on rotten wood. As the frequency of the beating accelerated, the sound resounded throughout the palace.
At this moment, it is no longer covered in dust and shows its proper appearance to the world...
Jun Wenbo was reviewing the memorial in the Imperial Study Room. He felt dizzy when he saw the things on the memorial. He couldn't let anyone be quiet for a moment.
When he heard the drum of injustice and thought about it, he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that someone was beating the drum of injustice.