"I have an iron coupon from the alchemy book, which can save me from death three times! Your Majesty can't kill me!"
"I want to see your Majesty! I want to see your Majesty!"
Madness, anger, and fear all appeared on Wen Jie's face at this moment.
The jailer looked at Wen Jie and persuaded, "General Wen! It's better to cherish these last few decapitation meals! You won't be able to eat anymore after that!"
Wenjie angrily knocked over the food and wine!
"I want to see Li Xunhuan, I want to see Yang Qingyuan!! Go and call them!"
The jailer shook his head. Working in the prison of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, he had seen too many moments when high-ranking officials and dignitaries breached the defense.
Wenjie is just one of these people.
The jailer ignored Wen Jie's request, just shook his head, turned around and left the cell.
Wen Jie was the only one who was furious. Unfortunately, his limbs were tied by iron chains and he was fed Qi Zhi Powder. It was difficult for him to perform his Yuan Hua realm martial arts. He was no different from ordinary people and could only pull the iron chains clanking.
Wen Jie doesn’t understand, why?!
He has an iron certificate of alchemy, but he is only guilty of murder. How could His Majesty do it? Does he not want the title of Renjun?! Isn't he afraid of being criticized by Qingshi and Shilin like the late emperor?!
Wen Jie could only think about this problem repeatedly in fear and rage.
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Three days later, at noon.
Wenjie, the former Zuotunwei general, was beheaded at Caishikou.
The execution ground is made of pure white silk, expressing sadness and joy.
They are all innocent people who were deeply poisoned by Wenjie and his son.
After all these years, this pair of bullies, father and son, were finally brought to justice. Unfortunately, the people they harmed can no longer be seen.
Among this crowd, there was also Zhang Muqing.
In the teahouse on the side, Yang Qingyuan and Li Xunhuan were sitting opposite each other, drinking tea.
The Wenjie case has come to an end. Not only did Wenjie be killed to rectify the law, this case also added another highlight to the resumes of the two men.
Of course, not only the two of them, but other parties also gained something.
The Metropolitan Procuratorate dealt with a third-rank Zuotunwei general, and his reputation rose to a higher level;
Although the Zhongshan Palace failed to protect Wen Jie, it successfully won the hearts of Fengyang nobles, and Fengyang's position as the first brother became more stable;
Emperor Zhou not only shocked the nobles in the divine capital, but also demoted a group of minor nobles to relieve the pressure on the treasury. He also fined people so hard that all the gold and silver obtained from the fines were moved into the internal funds.
The Ministry of Punishment made a big splash, no profit but no loss either!
Everyone has a happy ending, and it can be called a classic political struggle.
But Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but feel confused when he looked at the mixed crowd of people below.
It was obviously a simple illegal crime, but Yang Qingyuan used a lot of political means.
It takes so much effort to deal with a Wen Jie, but what if one day it really involves the high-ranking officials and dignitaries who hold real power in the DPRK?!
Can your pursuit really be realized?!
Is delayed justice considered justice?!
In confusion, Yang Qingyuan drank a glass of wine handed over by Li Xunhuan, and then fell drunk on the table and fell unconscious!
Li Xunhuan saw Yang Qingyuan's confusion, shook his head, and poured himself a glass of wine. Why bother?!
Of course it's not that Yang Qingyuan can't smell the aroma of wine or taste the taste of wine, he just wants to get drunk!
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The next day, Yang Qingyuan woke up from his dream and shook his head. Although there was no stamina, his head was still dizzy.
The Innate Wuji Kung Fu jointly created by Yang Qingyuan's Daotong and Zhang Sanfeng, which is a unique skill that directly points to the innate, is indeed very miraculous. It can make people return to their innate nature and greatly improve their physical constitution.
However, it also changed the operation of the meridians, and the direct result was that Yang Qingyuan could not drink alcohol, as one drink was enough to make him drunk.
It was only with Li Xunhuan by his side and feeling depressed that Yang Qingyuan dared to take a sip.
Yang Qingyuan packed himself up and went to work in Dali Temple.
According to the regulations of the imperial court, he was late, but in Dali Temple, Yang Qingyuan would not arrive on time unless it was a day of duty.
He is not only the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, but also a bachelor of Hanlin Academy and a bachelor of Wenhua Palace. Although these two positions do not have much work, they also have other jobs.
That is to say, there are no important cases on weekdays, Yang Qingyuan is free, and the subordinate departments get their work done.
Just when Yang Qingyuan was deducing ancient tomb martial arts in his study, a police officer came to report.
"Sir, the young lady from Mr. Li's family wants to see you, sir!"
Yang Qingyuan put his hand on his forehead, it's Miss Li again! There's a bit of trouble!
"Invite her in! Go and ask Ji Baotou to entertain her!"
Ji Yaohua and Li Qingning have become close friends, so it is appropriate for her to entertain them.
Yang Qingyuan's figure disappeared in a flash. The ancient tomb martial arts deduction had encountered a bottleneck. He asked Li Mochou and Liu Wangshu to discuss it.
On the other side, Li Qingning was taken to Ji Yaohua's study.
"Sister Ji!"
Li Qingning took her maid Xiaoyue to pay a slight courtesy to Ji Yaohua.
"I'm disturbing you again!"
Ji Yaohua stood up from the desk, "Qing Ning is looking for someone again?!"
Li Qingning smiled reservedly, but if you look closely, you will find that Li Qingning's blush is slightly heavier.
"Sister Ji, why do you need to ask questions knowingly?!"
"It's a pity that the person you are looking for is no longer in Dali Temple!"
"Ah?!" Li Qingning opened her mouth slightly, "Where did he go!?"
"He was valued by the adults and was sent to the Dali Temple Criminal Law Academy for a one-year study. He will be used in other important positions after graduation." Ji Yaohua smiled and drew a stroke on a roster, and then added the page
Passed it to Li Qingning.
"This..." Li Qingning didn't understand what Ji Yaohua meant.
"Zhang San has always been stingy with his name. Now he has changed his name to Zhang Muqing, admiring Mu and Qing Ning's Qing."
After seeing the names on the roster, Li Qingning couldn't believe it.
Zhang San has always had a cold attitude towards Li Qingning, which once made Li Qingning think that Zhang San had no feelings for her.
Only when Li Qingning saw the name on this list today did she understand.
Acacia reflects only a shadow, and the connection between the two is passed down from generation to generation.
"That day, when Zhang San asked you to give him a name, you named him Mu Qing, which means Chao Mu Zhi Mu, Chang Qing Zhi Qing. It was he himself who changed the name to Admiration. The meaning of this is that Qing Ning must have already
Clear!"
Li Qingning's eyes were already smiling.
"Then why has he been so cold to me?!"
Just as Li Qingning finished asking, she saw the jade bracelet on her hand.
Do I still need to ask for this reason?!
The jade bracelet on my hand was a twelfth birthday gift from my uncle, the governor of Jiaozhou.
This kind of jadeite is something that an ordinary farm family cannot afford even after three generations of farming.
How can you dare to break into the prosperity and delay the beauty when you are poor and have a breeze on your sleeves?!
Li Qingning knew that she had no reason to be resentful about her origin. This was originally a life experience that many people could not ask for, but at this moment, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if a huge stone had been pressed down on her, making it difficult to breathe.
A drop of clear tears fell on the jade bracelet, splashing with tears.