The Black River rolls toward the east, and Wollongong is surrounded by lush greenery and endless scenery.
But that was different from the scene before three o'clock in the morning. Before three quarters, hundreds of people came to Wollongong.
When coming from the east, the number of people will double every ten minutes.
By about 5:30 a.m., the entire Wollongong area had disappeared.
The Yongcheng Grave Controversy Case is so well-known that crowds of people gather every time the court is held, but it is not the first time that the case is being tried in Wollongong.
What's more, that was the legendary open coffin autopsy, and the chief inquisitor promised to solve the case.
All the stimulating elements are fully loaded, and the sensational effect is naturally overwhelming.
Not only Yongcheng was alarmed, but the lively people in neighboring counties and cities were also alarmed, and they all rushed towards Wollongong.
Xu Shu arrived earlier. As soon as he arrived, he stood on a high ground near the river in the west of Wollongong, looking out into the distance and thinking a lot.
When the crowds of people came, he climbed up the east hill, found a secluded place, and slept.
At about 5:50, Xu Shu strode to Wollongong, where Song Yongzhong and Liu Xiancheng had already set up the East Court trial site.
The two protagonists of the lawsuit, You Xianchao and You Bingjun, have already arrived.
You Bingjun is a skinny young man with a gloomy complexion.
When Xu Shucai came in, he rushed forward, kowtowed, and shouted, "Master Qingtian makes the decision." He was pulled away by the two conductors in charge of the class.
After Xu Shu sat down, he slapped the tree in the hall, and his breath sank into his Dantian. The sound was like a loud bell, reaching all around, "Dear elders, the two princes of the You family have heard this. The dispute over the tomb in Yongcheng has been postponed for seven years and has been aroused.
I, Mingyue, have been ordered to handle this case with full authority. I do not seek to make the case clear and clear, but I do hope that all the fathers and fellow villagers will be convinced.
To resolve this case, we must open the coffin and conduct an autopsy. If there are any deficiencies, I would like to invite all of you to be witnesses.
You Xianchao, You Bingjun, and I both say that this grave is the grave of our ancestors, and since we are about to raise the grave, you two gentlemen should pay your respects first."
As soon as he brushed the brush, Song Yongzhong frowned. Liu Xiancheng's eyelids twitched slightly. He looked at Song Yongzhong and whispered, "He seems to be blushing. Is he really so clever?"
Song Yongzhong nodded slightly and remained silent.
"Please, sir!"
Xu Shu waved his leg, and President Cao immediately brought incense candles and paper money and placed them in front of an old stone tablet.
Both You Xianchao and You Bingjun, their faces as sinking as water, walked to the graveside together.
After brewing for a while, You Xianchao knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to the old stele, cried bitterly, and begged the ancestors of Didong for forgiveness.
You Bingjun also fell to the ground, his eyes locked, his lips trembling, but he remained silent.
For a while, You Xianchao and You Bingjun were in conflict with each other.
The crowd of spectators all over the place suddenly began to whisper, and in an instant it was swept away by a wave of public opinion.
"It's very difficult to judge. How can anyone ask for the graves of their ancestors to be touched and remain indifferent? The person buried in the grave must be the ancestor of You Xianchao."
"Is that gentleman really very smart? Such a clever trick is really convincing."
"It turns out that digging a grave and opening a coffin is a fake, and tortures people's hearts to see if it is true. Zhao is convinced."
"What if You Bingjun also cried?"
"In front of everyone, tens of thousands of people are watching. In such a situation, it's easy to cry. Is that really the most evil person?"
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More than one group of people who were watching the excitement were talking about it. Liu Xian Cheng, whose face was red with excitement, pulled Song Yongzhong and said, "That Mr. Xu is really ingenious, why didn't he think of it?
Where he failed to resolve the case, he failed to resolve the people's hearts at all.
Yandong's case seems to be convincing to Eryou, but in fact it is not convincing to the people of the county.
A simple act of worship allowed a group of people to put the case to a clear conclusion on their own."
President Cao frowned and said, "Isn't it too much of a joke to decide the case like this? What if You Xianchao can't act? What if You Bingjun is born with a cold heart and is not good at crying?"
Liu Xiancheng said, "Which of the two is negative and the other is very serious about asking for it? The public opinion has emerged and the public opinion has been established."
President Cao said, "Well, that's too hasty. What if You Bingjun refuses to accept it and sues again?"
Liu County Cheng sneered, "Give him ten courages!
The dispute over the grave can be postponed for many years because there is not enough evidence to settle it. The bigger reason is that there is no consensus among the people.
At this moment, You Xianchao burst into tears and You Bingjun was dumbfounded. Whether it was wrong or not was a matter of public opinion.
If You Bingjun dares to sue again, do you think the prison rice tastes too good?"
President Cao took a breath and said, "According to your point of view, Mr. Xu never thought about asking who was wrong and who was wrong from the beginning, so he asked for the original intention case."
Liu Xian Cheng nodded slowly and sighed in a low voice, "Is it someone from the central government? I don't want to accept it."
President Cao said, "What if You Xianchao and You Bingjun both cried?"
Liu Xiancheng said, "That kind of thing is not very feasible. Even if I, President Cao, are told in advance that Mr. Xu wants to discuss the case in this way, in front of tens of thousands of people, can I, President Cao, really make a show and cry?"
President Cao shook his head, "How can he be so patient? But it is not a foolproof strategy. If both of you have acting talent and cry, Master Xu will not be able to pull off the trick."
Liu Xian Cheng smiled and said, "The probability is too low, how can it be such a coincidence? County Lord, what do you think?"
A smile flashed across Song Yongzhong's solemn face, "No, how could it be such a coincidence? Even if it is really such a coincidence, Mr. Xu must have some hindrances to deal with his mistakes.
Well, everything is going according to Mr. Xu’s expectation. Is this case solved completely and cleanly?”
Xu Shu was stunned, "You Bingjun, what can I say?"
You Bingjun's face turned earth-colored and he prostrated himself on the ground, "Little people, little people... I bow down to you."
Of course he wanted to quibble, but at this point, any quibble he could make would be in vain.
Filial piety is the greatest consensus among all strata of society in the East.
I can't cry even when I visit my ancestors' graves. Any words I make will be regarded as sophistry and no one will sympathize with me.
If one of them is bad, Xu Shu will be punished and served with severe punishment.
You Bingjun was well aware of the dangers involved and did not dare to point the gun at him.
You Bingjun's words left no suspense in the case.
Xu Shu slapped the alarm and announced the verdict.
You Xianchao won the case, and You Bingjun fined You Bingjun three thousand silver, which was given to the county high school. The shackles were numbered March, as a warning to You Bingjun.
From the beginning of the trial to the pronouncement of the verdict, in more than ten minutes, a difficult case that had been delayed for seven years was finally solved.
The tens of thousands of people watching all shouted loudly, and not long after, people in Wollongong cheered "Mr. Xu is a god!"
Song Yongzhong and Liu Xiancheng also expressed their "admiration" and asked to host a banquet to congratulate Xu Shu.
Xu Shu bluntly said that he still had official duties to attend to and did not dare to slack off. He was actually in Wollongong, so he said goodbye to the two of them and then drifted away.
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The vast Heihe River and the green Longgang River are soaked in light rain and have a unique scenery.
The morning light has just emerged, Longgang is silent, and the cool breeze blows. Three black figures break the silence of Longgang.
The three of them jumped up from their posts, passed by the You family's ancestral grave, which had caused a lot of excitement just last month, and headed straight west until they reached the cliff.
The three men were wearing cloaks, each holding a shovel, a drill, and a pickaxe, indicating whether they wanted to do excavation work.
The three of them stood still before the men in cloaks on the left and right tried to move their legs, but were stopped by the man in cloaks in the middle.
Both of them stared blankly at the man in cloak in the middle. The man in cloak in the middle pointed to the soil that was a different color from the rest. Suddenly, he turned his head, looked at the wilderness, and said loudly, "Master Xu, come out."