Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 685 Picked Up

Ah, this... the person who tried the case...

All the ministers couldn't help but shift their eyes when they heard this.

"How about...Let's hand it over to the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple, but this time find two other presiding judges?" A certain courtier suggested in a low voice, and as soon as this remark came out, the courtiers immediately opposed it.

"Come on, this case was handed over to the Ministry of Criminal Affairs and Dali Temple last time. How is the result? It's not a mess."

"That's right. Besides, the two servants of the criminal department are originally Liu Shangshu's subordinates. Don't they have to look at Liu Shangshu's face when they investigate the case? If the case is handed over to them, I'm afraid they will not be able to find out clearly." .”

Everyone said something to each other, and within a short time, the Ministry of punishment and Dali Temple were completely kicked out.

Most of the ministers present are old people who have been in the court for some years. Now that His Majesty has agreed to re-investigate the case of the Duke's Mansion, and even the Duke's Mansion has also expressed his position, they naturally understand that this is the case. It means that the emperor made up his mind to rehabilitate the Zhan family.

——Since the emperor has made up his mind to avenge Uncle Jingyang, if they ministers want to keep the black hat on their heads, they will naturally follow His Majesty's wishes.

So, things like the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and the Houfu Xiangfu, aha, it's better for them to get out of the game as soon as possible.

A group of people had their own thoughts in their stomachs, but on their faces they were discussing in full swing.

In less than two moments, they mentioned all the available people in the court one by one, and until the end, all the ministers failed to find a reliable and suitable presiding judge.

For one thing, the case of the Bo’s Mansion involves so many things that ordinary officials probably cannot suppress it. If they want to suppress this big case of the Super-Pin Jue’s Mansion, the presiding judge must be at least a senior member of the second rank.

Second, the people from the Criminal Ministry and Dali Temple were ineffective last time, so they definitely can't be used this time; those who are too close to Liu Wen, Jiang Zhe and others are of course not very useful.

At the same time, in order to convince the public with the result of the retrial of the case, I had always had a close friendship with Uncle Jingyang before, so it is best to avoid it this time...

In this way, there is no need to consider those who follow Anping Hou Zhusheng into the same party - this requires the removal of nearly half of the civil servants in the court.

Then, half of the military generals who had a good personal relationship with the Zhan family in the past were eliminated, and the Duke's Mansion that took in the Zhan family's brothers and sisters a few years ago...

The rest of the courtiers were either insufficiently qualified and too junior to be the presiding judges; or their functions were too far apart, so they didn't know how to resolve the case at all.

The courtiers who really couldn't choose the presiding judge fell silent, and looked at each other in embarrassment. In the dead silence, it was Wang Liang who bravely came out of the queue, stiffened, and reported slowly to the emperor on the high platform some.

"Your Majesty, forgive me for being incompetent, and I really can't choose a suitable candidate." Wang Liang said, and then quietly tightened his back, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Although according to common sense, his status is barely enough to be the presiding judge.

However, he has lived in the Ministry of Household Affairs for a long time, and has never been involved in the work of the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple before, and he has only a little understanding of the trial process.

He was afraid that if he was careless, he would make an omission. Not only would he not be able to understand the case back then, but he would waste the opportunity that Zhan Mingxuan had finally gained in exchange for his military merits, so he dared not recommend himself hastily.

"Oh? Can't you choose?" Emperor Yun Jing raised his eyebrows in response. He stared down at the civil and military court, and saw that all the ministers were really frowning. No one dared to look up at him, but instead of being angry, he smiled .

"Wang Aiqing, you don't have to worry. It's hard to choose this person. I'm not going to blame you." Mo Jingyao curled his lips calmly. He looked at the courtiers, and the smile hidden in his eyes couldn't help but deepen. .

"Since this is the case...then I will personally appoint someone to take full responsibility for this matter. Dear friends, what do you think?"

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"What's the matter? Father, you asked your son to be responsible for the retrial of the big treason case in the Jingyang uncle's mansion?"

In the imperial study room, Mo Shujin, who was dragged here by his father for the first time, covered his head and yelled, "Father, are you alright? Did you eat too much at noon and you will accidentally suffer from heat stroke?"

"Otherwise, why would you suddenly say such nonsense!"

"Bah! Your family can suffer from heatstroke in winter!" Emperor Yun Jing couldn't bear it anymore, he casually picked up a memorial by his side, and threw it on Mo Shujin's head, "I'm telling you the truth."

"Little bastard is not very old, don't learn from that bastard A Yan every day!"

"Hey——" Mo Shujin, who was thrown upright, hugged his head and pretended to be pitiful on purpose.

"No, father, the key is—my son, I am an out-and-out dandy in Beijing!" The young man in brocade clothes pointed at himself, staring at himself and said solemnly, "It's still the kind who doesn't bother turning over. Dude."

"Have you ever seen a dandy as the presiding judge?"

"Didn't you see it today?" Mo Jingyao crossed his hands and sneered, "Why, don't you want to?"

"Be careful, I will punish you for being a bully, resisting orders and not obeying!"

"I am guilty of deceiving the emperor, resisting the order and not obeying the order. Father, it is not my son who said that you—" Mo Shujin moaned indifferently, "You will know this old-fashioned trick when you are old."

"Hey, okay, I'll give you a new trick today—" Emperor Yunjing laughed at the rebellious boy, and raised his voice, "Deyong, send someone to the Peace Palace, Find Li Zhaoyi for me."

"Tell her that His Highness the Sixth Prince is going to resist and refuse to obey, and I can't deal with him, so let her rush over to deal with him herself..."

"Hey hey, don't you father," Mo Shujin almost admitted his cowardice on the spot when he heard that Emperor Yunjing was going to call Li Miaozhu, "I can't do it, I can't do it!"

"Don't disturb my concubine mother because of such a little thing, you are not afraid of her whip, but my son is."

Mo Jingyao rolled his eyes in response: "Then your presiding judge..."

Mo Shujin pretended to be stupid: "This..."

Seeing this, Emperor Yun Jing was too lazy to get used to him, and immediately turned his head and called Eunuch Yu again: "De Yong—"

"Hey, it's okay, I'll do it, I can't do it!" Mo Shujin thumped and tried to close the door of the imperial study room, "Father, you should quickly accept your supernatural powers."

"It's not you who really brought my mother and concubine here, father, please don't make troubles every day, as if you picked me up."

Mo Jingyao stared: "Hey, you know you picked it up and dare to fight with me here!"

After hearing this, Mo Shujin's eyes widened even bigger than him: "I'm sorry, father, you really admitted it!"

"My son knows that on your side, except for the seventh brother and Le Wan who are biological, the others are all picked up!"

"It's a bunch of nonsense," Emperor Yun Jing slapped the case, "it's clear that only Le Wan is his own, and A Yan is buying something as a gift!"

Mo Shujin was stunned by his father's unreasonable punch: "Huh?"

"What are you?" Mo Jingyao clenched his fists and pretended to cough, "Jin'er, I'm really serious with you—"

"I asked you to be the presiding judge this time. It's really not a whim."

　I thought it over

　　ready to lie flat
　　Damn, I can't finish writing this month, I can't finish writing every day
　　And every day will be water
　　Usually get up early six days and work hard on the eighth day, can't get up or have a headache and feel uncomfortable on the day four
　　Then I try to write more new articles every day
　　That way you don't have to wait too long for a new post

　　The main reason is that the more I go, the more tired I don’t want to write

　　That day I asked the editor how to control Moyu. .

　　The editor told me. .

　　Get me off the internet woo woo woo woo woo

　　Then she said no and slowly write old books and save new ones, I think it makes sense

　　Lie flat
　　
　
(End of this chapter)