"No one can lie to me. I smell lies in you. Let me ask you, did you go to the scene of the crime that night? What did you do? What time did you leave?" Duan Fei's eyes were like this.
Like a sharp sword, he swept through the eyes and faces of the four people in front of him. One of them looked at him calmly, but the other three averted their eyes, some to the left, some to the right, and one of them lowered his gaze and looked towards the ground.
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Before the four people could answer, Duan Fei pointed at one of them and said, "You are the murderer!"
"Why do you think I am the murderer!" the man shouted in dissatisfaction.
Duan Fei said flatly: "Your eyes betray you. Most people's eyes will glance to the right when recalling, and those who lie will glance to the left. But you, you are mentally prepared and look calm.
The answer has already been memorized in your mind, so you don’t have to remember it at all, and you won’t blink or move, the murderer is not you!”
Countless bloody hands came out from all directions and pointed at him, and countless voices shouted: "It's you, it's you, you are the murderer! It was you who killed us, cut us into pieces and fed them to the dogs!"
The man's face turned tragic and finally collapsed. He howled loudly, squatted on the ground and scratched his head, shouting: "I didn't kill anyone, I just killed a few bitches, bitches who abandoned their husbands and children..."
As soon as the scene turned, Duan Fei was already in the court, and he talked eloquently: "The murderer was abandoned by his mother when he was a child, so he developed a hatred. Although he looked like an ordinary person on the surface as an adult, there was a feeling in his heart that he would be betrayed at any time.
Once he sees the woman who beats and scolds the child, he will suddenly turn into a cunning and ferocious revenge beast..."
"Detective Duan Fei! Long live the detective!"
The cheers were noisy, rose petals and colorful strips fell like rain, Duan Fei spread his hands, closed his eyes, and happily accepted people's flattery and admiration...
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck Duan Fei on the forehead. Duan Fei...disappeared...
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In front of the Chenghuang Temple, the old scholar Huang looked at Duan Fei, who was sleeping soundly on his desk, shaking his head and sighing: "Rotten wood cannot be carved! I don't know what I am daydreaming about again."
However, he did not dare to grab the ruler and knock this guy awake, and even his own chanting voice was deliberately lowered.
Duan Fei, who is smiling and crying while sleeping, looks very innocent and cute. However, this handsome boy who looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old is a big harm to Baoying County! From the magistrate of Baoying County to a three-year-old child, Brother Afei
Everyone knows his name!
Duan Fei has been an orphan since he was a child. He lives on the streets all day long and is the boss of the gangsters in the east of the city. Last month, Duan Fei's faction and the one-eyed faction in the west of the city started a war over territory. Although Duan Fei and the others won, Duan Fei
He was heroically beaten into a vegetative state.
Shi Bin and other good brothers rescued Duan Fei in time to save Duan Fei's life, but he remained unconscious until a thunderstorm night ten days ago, when a big thunder struck the dilapidated earth temple where they lived, and the earth collapsed.
Duan Fei, who was buried in the temple, climbed out on his own, and his head, which was more than a foot long, exploded like a hedgehog. The weird appearance scared everyone on the spot and thought it was a fake corpse.
This Duan Fei is no longer the original Duan Fei. In the 21st century, another Duan Fei was playing the game "Sherlock Holmes 3" in front of the computer. Suddenly, a ball of lightning penetrated the wall and hit him. Duan Fei was too late to survive.
Duan Fei fainted and woke up in ruins, becoming a gangster. Duan Fei soon understood that such a wonderful thing as time travel had happened to him, and he began to plan for his future.
Obtaining a diploma and becoming a civil servant is obviously both prestigious and safe. When you become an official in the future, money and beauties will naturally come to you uninvited...
After his health got better, Duan Fei went to see Old Master Huang to read the book of sages. The news that Brother A Fei was going to take the scholar examination was widely spread in Baoying County.
As everyone predicted, gangsters will be gangsters after all. Duan Fei started to get bored after reading for a few days. Huang Xiucai, who was quite surprised by Duan Fei's talent at first, was a little disappointed, but he could only secretly sigh with envy.
He didn't dare to really think of himself as a teacher. He was beaten violently by Duan Fei just two months ago when he was late in paying the protection fee, and his body bones were still hurting.
Duan Fei, who was crying, had another sweet dream. He dreamed that he was lucky in this era, and beauties of all sizes - from lolita to mature women - threw themselves at him and fell in love with him to death.
Duan Fei, a popular beauty, returned to modern times and envied many people. All the women who knew him or had never seen him were speechless or even beat their chests and regretted...
Just when he was feeling dizzy, Duan Fei suddenly heard a faint sigh in his ears, and then a soft voice said: "Sir... the little lady is polite..."
The beautiful dream suddenly shattered. A female ghost with a green face and fangs and disheveled hair rushed in front of Duan Fei. In an instant, he fell from heaven to hell. Duan Fei woke up with a loud cry and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Only then did he realize that
There was actually a girl who was about fifteen or sixteen years old standing in front of her, but she was dressed like a simple young woman. She had tears in her eyes and looked a little haggard. At this moment, her eyes were sad and frightened.
He looked at Duan Fei blankly, obviously he had just been shocked.
The little sister in front of him, wearing a coarse cloth dress and a young woman's bun, is the most beautiful woman Duan Fei has seen since he came to this era. It's a pity that she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, why did she get married?
"This... little lady, do you want to write a letter for me?" Huang Laoxiucai looked at the little woman in front of him, and his face burst into laughter. Duan Fei was sitting next to him. He had not opened a business for several days.
, if we don’t make some money to fill our stomachs, I’m afraid that the whole family, old and young, will have to drink the northwest wind.
"No, I... I want to ask your husband to write a certificate for me..." The beautiful young woman frowned and said pitifully.
"The paper?" Huang Xiucai felt a little strange, but he didn't ask much. He spread out a piece of white paper, picked up his cherished Hu pen, filled it with thick ink, and said to the little woman: "The paper is not as good as the letter, you need a piece of paper."
A piece of money says..."
The young woman said: "Sir Mingjian... my family name is Qian and my name is Yulan, and the person I am suing is my father Qian Rong..."
Huang Xiucai wrote beautifully in Song style, but before he could write a few words, his hand suddenly stopped, then he put the pen down on the pen holder, raised his head and said to the young woman Qian Yulan: "I'm sorry, I can't represent you on paper like this."
Please find someone else to write to Gao Ming."
Qian Yulan's bright eyes clearly showed disappointment and confusion. At this age, she should have been a lively girl, but at this moment, she looked like she had gone through many vicissitudes of life and was pitiful.
There was another faint sigh, and Duan Fei, who was staring at her without blinking, was awakened again. He looked at Qian Yulan who turned away and shouted: "Wait a minute... Huang Xiucai, come to the door.
You don’t even want to earn the money you came here, are you fooled by lard? Little sister, if he doesn’t help you, I will help you, come back, come back!”
Qian Yulan turned around and glanced at Duan Fei a little strangely. She seemed not to recognize the celebrity in Baoying County in front of her, and said with some distrust: "You...can you really help me write the petition? I asked him to
There are several gentlemen, but they don’t dare to write..."
"Why don't you dare," Duan Fei said carelessly. He took the paper that Old Master Huang had just written a few strokes on, and frowned when he looked at it.
"Alas..." Qian Yulan sighed again, her heart filled with disappointment again. Huang Laoxiucai on the side did not dare to offend Duan Fei, so he patiently explained: "I was surprised just now. There are Li Tongsheng and the others at the gate of the county government office.
The person who wrote the petition... turned out to be afraid to write it. It was an act of disobedience and unfilial piety for the daughter to accuse her father. Moreover, there is an article in the Ming Dynasty law that "relatives should tolerate each other and conceal each other."
, not only will the complainant have to sit back and come up with ideas, but the person who wrote the petition will also be implicated, ranging from being beaten to death, to being exiled thousands of miles away..."
The "Law of the Ming Dynasty" - the law of the Ming Dynasty - stipulates that if someone in the family commits a crime, there is no fault if others conceal it for him. The Ming Dynasty was an era when etiquette such as three obediences and four virtues were popular, especially for women. The so-called future
Obey your father when you marry, obey your husband when you get married, and obey your son after your husband dies. Although originally the "three obediences" were just the ancient mourning (funeral) system recorded in "Zi Xia Zhuan of Ritual and Mourning Clothes", at the funeral, as a woman, she had to follow her father or husband or
However, these words were misinterpreted by later generations and became a magic weapon to imprison women. As an unmarried daughter, Qian Yulan sued her father. This was an intolerable disobedience in the eyes of those famous scholars.
This move is going to be earth-shattering! The people who wrote the pleadings are also keeping their integrity, for fear of getting into trouble, so Qian Yulan can't even find anyone who writes the pleadings.
Qian Yulan only vaguely knew it at first, but she finally understood it after hearing Huang Xiucai's words. Her heart was filled with despair. No wonder no one dared to write a petition for her. Is it so unjust for a daughter to sue her father?
Before Huang Laoxiucai finished speaking, Duan Fei started to scold him and said: "What the hell are you writing? I can't understand a word, can't you write more correctly?"
Old Master Huang was so angry that he almost fainted. He actually forgot that the guy next to him was an unlearned rogue. He had never done any bad things. He actually explained the Ming Law to him!
Qian Yulan also made Duan Fei purse her lips in amusement in her infinite disappointment. In the blink of an eye, she lowered her eyes in disappointment, ready to accept the tragic fate, but she heard Duan Fei say: "Isn't it just a daughter who is suing her father? Tell her your grievances.
Come and listen, if you don’t think my handwriting is ugly, I will write this paper for you!"
Qian Yulan was surprised and took a serious look at him. Duan Fei bared his teeth at her and thought in his mind: "It's a pity that this little girl is already married. I wonder if she has any unmarried sisters in her family... First, ask where she lives...
…It’s a pity that there are no phones these days and no…”
Qian Yulan spoke softly. It turned out that this young woman hadn't even married yet. Her father disliked the poverty of her engaged husband's family and wanted to break off the engagement. However, her husband's family refused. Her father actually found someone to divorce her fiancé.
The son-in-law broke his leg, and her fiancé was lying on the bed unable to move. The old woman was so angry that she vomited blood and died. Her fiancé's family was so poor that no one cared about her, and it was difficult to complain. After hearing about it, she ran away from home and combed her wife's hair.
She put on women's clothes and came to complain on behalf of her future husband.
"There is such a stupid woman!" Duan Fei screamed in his heart. In the 21st century, such a poor man would have been kicked to Mars by the woman long ago without his father-in-law taking action.
Seeing Qian Yulan's sad but determined eyes, Duan Fei couldn't help but pick up his brush, but...
Duan Fei's hesitation was seen by Qian Yulan, and constant disappointment tortured her soul. Her eyes turned red and she said sadly: "My father is cruel and overbearing. I'm afraid that I will be arrested on the way home."
, my husband has no one to take care of him and no money to treat him, that’s all, I’ll wait for him on the Huangquan Road first.”
Qian Yulan's miserable words startled Duan Fei. He rolled his eyes at her and said, "What's the fuss about? I'm just thinking of a solution?" After saying that, he picked up his pen and started writing.
"Master Fei, you should think twice..." Huang Xiucai shook his head and looked at it, and couldn't help but remind him: "The petition paper should not be too long, it should be limited to two hundred words, and it should be concise and to the point."
"Qian Yulan, a civilian girl, sued her father...
...the fifth day of March in the fourteenth year of Zhengde's reign"
Finally, it's done! Duan Fei finished writing the paper one stroke at a time. In Qian Yulan's eyes, the words like a dog's claw were as good as the magic pen. She prostrated herself with joy. Huang Xiucai said again: "Even if you hand over this paper, the county
I still don’t know if I’m willing to accept it, but... the Three Cardinal Principles and the Five Constant Principles, the laws of human relations and heaven must not be violated, it’s difficult, it’s really difficult!”
"Three cardinal principles and five constant principles? Well... the father is the son, the husband is the wife... one side is the father, and the other is the husband... Well, there it is!" Duan Fei suddenly had an idea, picked up the pen again, and added a few more words to the front of the paper,
After drying the ink, he handed it to Qian Yulan and said, "This way I won't be afraid. It will give the county magistrate a headache, hehe!"
Qian Yulan looked at those words with tears in her eyes. Huang Xiucai stretched his neck curiously and read out for her: "If you don't accuse your cheating husband, if you accuse, you will harm your father. You can't accuse, you have to accuse!...Wonderful...it's really wonderful."