Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 692 He was wrong, he was really wrong

"Well, it should be about the same." Jiang Siran nodded, and the embarrassment on his face couldn't help but increase, "That's right, Your Highness."

"Three or four years ago, shortly after Uncle Jingyang was ransacked and beheaded, my father got drunk once."

"He was drunk and didn't want to go back to his room to sleep, so he hugged the big lacquered pillar in the front yard of his house and howled ghostly. I leaned up and listened carefully for a long time before I vaguely heard what he was shouting 'I'm sorry' stuff like that."

Jiang Siran scratched his head: "At that time, I didn't understand who he was yelling sorry for. At one time, I thought he was talking about the little oiran in the brothel in Beijing... I didn't remember until your Highness mentioned the old house raid case in the Jingyang uncle's mansion. This stubble."

"——Now that I think about it, my father was probably calling Uncle Jingyang at that time. Therefore, I reckon that he probably felt ashamed, and I should have the opportunity to persuade him to go to His Majesty to confess his guilt on his own initiative. of."

Good guy, Second Young Master Jiang, why did you think that your father, as the young minister of the fourth-rank Dali Temple in the dynasty, would be sorry for the little oiran in the brothel in Beijing?
Mo Shujin's eyes twitched uncontrollably when he heard the words, he subconsciously raised his hand to touch the center of his brow, then grinned and stroked his palm: "It's so good."

"Then, Brother Jiang, you go back to the mansion first and try to persuade your father, and when you are persuaded enough, come to the mansion to find the main hall."

"The rest of you, after going to the hall with the hall, let the hall tell you how we should 'interrogate' the adults in the court tomorrow."

"Okay." All the dandies responded in unison, and Jiang Siran nodded neatly after a few moments of thought.

Although he was also very curious about how His Highness the Sixth Highness was going to deal with those adults in the court, compared with the two, it was more important to persuade him to surrender to His Majesty as soon as possible.

Having figured it out, Jiang Siran strode out of the government office, while Mo Shujin rushed into the small courtyard behind the court with a large group of dudes.

Mo Shujin grabbed the pile of materials that Mo Junli gave him and talked about it with great enthusiasm, while the group of dudes beside him listened with enthusiasm.

When they left the government office in the capital, they were all gearing up and excited, wishing they could skip today and rush to tomorrow.

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When he was approached by a group of dudes in Beijing and asked to go to the capital government office, Liu Wen refused.

But they were so rowdy, there were more than a dozen dandies, all of them were holding letters written by His Highness the Sixth Prince, and some of them seemed to have iron rods and hemp ropes on their waists.

If he refuses to follow them, then he will sit on the threshold of his Ministry of Punishment Minister's Mansion without hesitation——

This one took out a suona, that one took out a cymbal, and then added the erhu and leather drums that were found from nowhere. A group of people blocked the door of his house, desperately playing that ugly and unintelligible tune. ...

For those who don't know, they can think that their old Liu's family put the funeral there.

He saw the dog-like handwriting on the handwriting they held in their palms, which seemed to be written by His Highness the Sixth Highness, and considering that Mo Shujin had obtained the emperor's imperial decree and the imperial token, if he insisted on holding on to it, it would be inevitable. It is suspected of "resisting the order and not obeying it".

In addition, the whole mansion was really disturbed by the "tune" of the dandies... He really couldn't stand the complaints of the Manchu people, so on an impulse, he agreed to go with them for a long time. Fanfu Yamen.

And now-

Liu Wen, who was surrounded by a circle of dandies in all directions, turned his head in the middle, and his stunned eyes flicked once in a while——

Liu Wen's eyes were numb and dull. He stared at his eyes, letting his gaze slowly pass over the faces of Mo Shujin and the others, and endless regret suddenly appeared in his heart.

He felt that he was wrong, he was really wrong, he shouldn't have been obsessed with ghosts for a while today, and he shouldn't have followed these hapless bastards out of his Shangshufu.

If he would rather die than go out, he would not have been brought to this unlucky government office; if he had not been brought to this unlucky government office, he would not have been stuffed into dumplings by such a large group of dudes who made him sad...

Liu Wen howled in the dark, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He looked at Mo Shujin sitting directly opposite him, and felt uncomfortable all over.

Mo Shujin, who was the leader, hadn't spoken yet, and the dandies sitting around him in a circle hadn't opened their mouths either.

Liu Wen was dazzled by the various brocade clothes on the youths. He blinked his eyes almost instinctively, then rubbed his fingertips, and tentatively poked his head forward: "This... Sixth Highness, you have sent me a message today. So, what's the matter?"

"Oh, that's not a big deal." Mo Shujin, who was fiddling with a stack of square rice paper, responded casually without raising his eyelids, "It's just that my hall got some 'reporting' letters from the adults in the court yesterday... "

"Among them, the letter from Mr. Hu Yunhu, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, said that Mr. Liu, when you were ordered to investigate the treason case in the Jingyang uncle's mansion, you had accepted bribes from others, and had a relationship with Jiang Zhe, the young minister of Dali Temple. Together, the adults forged the so-called "Private Soldiers List" of the Bo's House, and the "account books" left by Uncle Jingyang when he "raised private soldiers."

"This palace thinks that the matter reported by Master Hu is extremely important, so we specially sent Mr. Xiao and others to your mansion to 'invite' you, Master Liu, to come here for questioning—"

"Yes, Mr. Liu, is what you said Mr. Hu wrote in the letter true?" Mo Shujin said, and handed the square rice paper in Liu Wen's palm.

The latter received the letter and saw that the paper was indeed Hu Yun's handwriting, and couldn't help being furious on the spot.

"Nonsense! What nonsense!" Liu Wen clutched the rice paper, his hands trembling uncontrollably, "The old minister works hard every day, has been an official in the court for more than [-] years, and has never done such a thing to deceive the emperor. Mr. Hu I have always understood the character of the veteran, so how can I write such words?"

"Your Highness Six, could it be that you found someone else to imitate Mr. Hu's handwriting, and used it to deceive the old minister and make the old minister a joke?!"

Hey, it's so rare that this old man actually guessed that this was a forged letter from the person he asked for the seventh brother.

However, it doesn't matter, anyway, he has more than one thing on hand.

Hearing the sound, Mo Shujin couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly. He folded his hands and propped his chin, his eyes fixed on Liu Wen's, and he said slowly: "Master Liu, if you only get such a letter of accusation, This hall will not seek you here."

"The key point is that in that letter, Mr. Hu stated in detail the specific date and amount of your bribery, and the branch of the bank where you temporarily stored the ten thousand taels of silver..."

"After receiving this letter yesterday, our hall immediately sent someone to the Beijing Bank, and we found the corresponding account from the bank's old account books."

"To prevent you from refusing to admit it to death, our hall deliberately (existingly) rubbed (ground) hard (let) (let) go (lose) with the shopkeeper of the bank for more than half an hour, and temporarily borrowed that account book..."

"So, Mr. Liu, do you want to reconsider and answer the words of the hall properly?"

　Trial in three sessions×

　　Dandy tribunal √

　　
　
(End of this chapter)