Chapter 348
"the same!"

"I tasted the same!"

"Although it is a bit bitter, the taste of the two powders is indeed the same."

After several cooks tasted it, they all agreed with one voice.

"Impossible!" Song Tao said, "You don't know glaze, how can you taste it?"

Before the officials of the Third Division could speak, all the invited chefs shouted unhappily: "What are you talking about? We are all the best cooks in the city. I dare not say anything else. It is impossible to be wrong if you distinguish it.”

Another person swears: "If I taste it wrong, I am willing to hold a three-day banquet in our restaurant to make it up to you."

He stood aside and said, "Who wants to come forward and taste it? Everyone will know if we're lying or not!"

The crowd was not afraid of the height of the stage when they were watching a play, and they shouted in the crowd: "Let me taste it! There is no apricot in Lixi Street on East Street that I can't taste, and my tongue is not inferior to you cooks." .”

Someone else booed: "Let him try it, let him go up and try it."

The officials of the third department ignored these people, but began to whisper in twos and threes.

Song Tao suddenly raised her head, looked at Yuan Yunzhong and said in horror: "Yes, it's you! It's you... who hurt me!"

How did Yuan Yunzhong hurt her, but she mumbled for a long while and couldn't explain why.

Yuan Yunzhong sneered, and said, "Didn't Miss Song San say that Boss Song's 'jade porcelain' was filled with ashes of cattle? When officials from the third department came to see you, didn't you swear that you had not 'wronged' Song?" Boss, did you say that your body is not afraid of crooked shadows? Why, Boss Song’s porcelain without ox bone ashes is as warm as ivory and jade, but your jade porcelain with ox bone ash is not broken. A complete one. Miss Song San, shouldn't you explain what's going on?"

"Someone moved my clay pot." Up to now, Song Tao could only insist on steadfastly, but her heart was very empty, her hands twisted like twists unconsciously, and she still couldn't help looking at King Ning.

King Ning opened a gilt-painted Sichuan fan with a "shua", and shook it slowly, as if staying out of the matter.

Song Tao bit her lip.

The chief judge of the Criminal Department patted the gavel heavily.

Everyone knew that this was about to be sentenced, so they couldn't help but hold their breath quietly.

There was a scene of complete silence in front of Liulichang again.

The presiding officer of the Ministry of Criminal Justice said: "The case of Mr. Da Song suing Mrs. Xiao Song for dirty sacrifices is not established. According to the law, Boss Song is not guilty and released in court. Mrs. Song falsely accused Mrs. Song of the 200th board. A fine of [-] taels of silver."

The fine is small, and the punishment with a stick... If you don't buy the servants of the Yamen in advance, twenty big boards can kill a person.

Song Tao's legs went limp, and she almost sat on the ground.

She shouted injustice: "I did not falsely accuse Song Jiyun, someone really touched the glaze in my clay pot, if you don't believe me, I can fire another kiln."

It's a pity that no one paid any attention to her.

After discussing in a low voice for a while, the third division nodded "yes" one by one.

The presiding officer of the Metropolitan Procuratorate also asked Ning Wang: "Do you think it is appropriate?"

Ning Wang said in a strange way: "The vassal king is not allowed to make friends with courtiers, let alone the three judges who are trying the case? I just came to watch the fun, and you adults can judge as you want. There is no room for me to comment!"

The presiding officer of the Metropolitan Procuratorate pretended not to understand, and said with a chuckle, "My lord, you are being polite. You are in charge of one side, and the laws of the imperial court are the clearest. We have a lot to learn from you!"

But he never mentioned what opinion he had, but directly ordered the clerk who was waiting at the side: "Go and draw up an announcement for us to review."

The document promised, bowed his head and wrote vigorously.

Song Tao's eyes turned red, and she shouted anxiously: "My lords, I was wronged! You have to make decisions for me, you have to make decisions for me!"

Although the officials at the scene stopped her in time, the chief interrogator of the Ministry of Punishment still looked worried and reprimanded the officials at the scene: "Do you usually handle cases like this?"

The few yamen servants didn't dare to sway left and right any more, and they lit their mighty sticks and drank "Quiet" as they usually do with complainants. The two yamen servants who stopped Song Tao even said in a low voice: "If you continue to do this, you can stick again according to the law." twenty."

"But me, I was wronged!" Song Tao's legs went limp, and she sat on the ground, but her mouth was still chattering.

She didn't want to be in such a mess, but she was really scared and couldn't stand up.

She wanted to ask King Ning for help, but she knew that King Ning was ruthless, and she was afraid of him from the bottom of her heart.

She looked around in a daze, not knowing what to do.

On the contrary, the people watching the excitement have already started talking about it.

"I think this Miss Song San is inferior in skills, and she is jealous of her cousin. The people who bully us in Beijing don't understand porcelain and want to get away with it. I didn't expect Mrs. Yuan to see through her sharp eyes and see through, so she would act foolishly!"

"However, this girl is also a bit stupid. She made such a big battle. She didn't expect that if the fire fails, what will happen to her!"

"You mean, there are still some tricks in it!"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

"I think she is relying on King Ning to support her. I didn't expect that the devil is one foot tall, and the Tao is one foot tall. Then Boss Song also has someone to help speak."

Anytime you say anything.

Song Jiyun had only vaguely guessed before, but now he is almost sure what happened.

She couldn't help but take a look at Yuan Yunzhong, thinking, he has worked so hard for her, how can she sit back and enjoy it!

Song Jiyun took a few steps forward, bowed to the presiding officials, and said in a clear voice, "My lord, according to the law, can I sue Third Miss Song for the crime of framing?"

There was silence in front of Liulichang.

Song Jiyun said solemnly: "I know, my lords have judged that I won. But this is not a simple matter of winning or losing. I was thinking just now that if everyone has a grievance in their hearts, they can go to the Yamen to sue for nothing. For one thing, there is no room for falsehood like burning porcelain, and things that can be proved by themselves are fine. If it is such a rumor that cannot be proved by itself, what will happen to those who have been framed?"

"That's right! That's right! What Boss Song said makes sense!" The spectators immediately echoed excitedly.

"Isn't there someone who was forced to death by that gossip before!"

"My lords!" Song Jiyun said loudly over the noisy voices, "This case must not be opened, otherwise it will be harmful for a hundred years."

Some officials of the third division also started talking in low voices.

Several presiding judges still nodded.

Yuan Yunzhong cast a smiling look at Song Jiyun.

Among the women who can understand him, there is only one Song Jiyun.

King Ning looked gloomy.

Only Song Tao rushed towards Song Jiyun in a sharp voice: "Song Jiyun, you hurt me!"

Yuan Yunzhong's expression tightened.

A yamen servant stopped her quickly: "Bold! Roaring to the court, do you still have the law!"

Zheng Quan and others also stopped in front of Song Jiyun.

Song Jiyun pushed away the human wall in front of her, looked down at Song Tao coldly, "You have done so many bad things, why should you feel that others want to let you, tolerate you, and forgive you?"

(End of this chapter)

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