The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Mazamu also had no choice but to go all the way to the dark, insisting that the villain should file a complaint first: "Severely crack down on people, I want to sue..."

His voice was lost, Yan Song curled his lips, and Hai Rui, who was on the side, picked up the gavel angrily, slapped it suddenly, and roared: "Don't be a bold defendant! Did Lord Yuanfu let you speak? The law of the Ming Dynasty stipulates that officials don't ask. The people are silent! If you want to talk nonsense without permission again, according to the roaring court theory! You will hit 40 boards!"

"I..." Mazamu's tears of grievance were about to fall: "My lord, you said that you will not extract confessions by torture."

This time it’s not Yan Song’s turn. Wang Jiaping on his left is already very alert, and replied with a smile on his behalf: “This is not extorting a confession by torture. The board is exempted. But if you commit the crime again, there will be no sympathy."

Yan Song glanced at Wang Jiaping and Hai Rui appreciatively.

Yo, you can learn routines quickly, and children can be taught!

Ma Zhamu's lungs were going to explode with anger, but San Muxia had no choice but to kneel upright in aggrieved manner, wanting to ask himself when to stand up, but he was afraid of roaring in court and dared not speak.He could feel Lu Quan's malicious eyes behind him, staring at his butt all the time, looking forward to kicking him over when he opened his mouth to speak, and greeted him desperately.

Yan Song said indifferently: "Plaintiff, tell the facts. Don't miss them."

Wang Sen explained the whole story.

In the middle, Mazamu asked the villain to file a complaint several times to confuse the public and encourage the foreign businessmen, but he only felt the chill on the back of his neck, knowing that Lu Quan was going to attack at any time, so he had to hold back his tears with tears in his eyes.

Only then did he understand why Daming rarely had litigators who relied on lip service for a living.

No way, the status of a lawyer is too low.

According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, when a litigator goes to court, except for those with meritorious reputation, he must kneel like the plaintiff and the defendant.

Litigation lawyers cannot speak casually without the permission of officials.

If the defendant who is defended by the litigator is proven guilty, and the litigator knows that he has committed a crime but wants to defend, he will be punished with the same crime!

This simply put an end to the possibility of relying on lip service.

Therefore, when the people of Ming Dynasty went to court, they often bribed the famous criminal masters around the officials instead of seeking lawyers, which was basically useless.

The grief in Mazamu's heart.

He was not allowed to speak casually in the lobby, which simply ruined 9% of his verbal skills!

After much difficulty, Yan Song finished asking Wang Sen and turned to Ma Zhamu: "Defendant, what can I add?"

Mazamu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Replenish?

What is a supplement?

Damn, I want to overturn all his claims!

Mazamu shouted: "My lord, he is lying!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Quan hit his ass with a stick, causing him to howl and jump up in pain.

"Why did you hit me?"

Lu Quan's face was righteous and awe-inspiring: "You speak too loudly! Roaring in court!"

"I..." Mazamu felt suffocated.

In order not to be beaten, Mazamu had no choice but to lower the octave, and said in a small voice that could barely be heard by everyone: "My lord, things are not like this. It's like that."

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Chapter 624 The truth comes out [1]

"My lord, what happened is like this." Ma Zhamu repeated his elaborate rhetoric. He especially emphasized that he bought Wang Sen for 300 taels of silver + a sheep at three times the price. pieces of iron.

Yan Song nodded, and said to the foreign businessmen who were listening, "Have you heard clearly?"

The foreign businessmen also nodded.

Yan Song showed a thoughtful look, and asked Ma Zhamu: "You said you gave Wang Sen 300 taels of silver, and Wang Sen said he didn't receive your money. What evidence do you have? If you can't produce any evidence, then According to the principle of never suspecting guilt, this elder can only conclude that you have lost the case. You need to find witnesses and material evidence before the trial can start again."

Being forced by Yan Song, Ma Zhamu rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth: "I have a witness! I have many brothers, and they went to the iron shop with me. They can testify, I gave this~ Han people 300 taels!"

"Who is there?"

"Zhamuhe, Zheda, Fuerhan, and a Han Chinese named Liu Mingsan." Mazamu said quite confidently.

He had already colluded with these people to confess, and everyone insisted that it was Wang Sen who hacked their money.They have already observed that there are no other employees in Wang Sen's shop, and when the timing of the selection is right, then Wang Sen_ must be unable to argue.

"Okay, take Mazamu down!" Yan Song smiled slightly, as if quite self-confident: "Put him alone, keep him under strict guard, and forbid him to talk to other people!"

Without further ado, Lu Quan picked up Ma Zhamu and left.

Mazamu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and struggled desperately: "I want to be here, listen! Otherwise, how do I know that you won't blackmail my brothers?"

Yan Song waved his hand: "There are so many foreign businessmen listening here, and if I am a little bit unfair, they will definitely see it. Go down."

Ma Zhamu struggled in vain and was dragged down by Lu Quan.

After a while, one of his accomplices, Zamuhe, was brought up.

Yan Song asked him again, and Jamuhe said it clearly and logically, which was similar to what Mazamu said.

But Yan Song asked suddenly: "Did you see that Ma Zhamu gave Wang Sen money?"

Jamuhe was taken aback for a moment, then said: "Yes!"

"What kind of silver is that? Is it Daming's official silver, or is it broken silver, or is it Mongolian silver produced by you in Mongolia? Or is it my Ming's bank note? If it is a bank note, is it from Huiliansheng, Tiantonghui, or Federal Reserve?" Yan Song smiled and said: "So much money, you must remember it deeply, right?"