Yes Qing Fei Qing

In the yamen, a mirror hung high on the hall and a plaque hung high. A middle-aged man with a goatee sat in the lobby and slammed the gavel.

"Han Qingming! You are guilty!"

Han Qingming glanced at the complacent Grandma Han, Mrs. Wang, and felt hatred surging in her heart, "Han Qingming is innocent!"

"Bold!"

The gavel was smashed again.

In the yamen hall, the county magistrate glared at him and said, "Since ancient times, filial piety has always been the first, you rascal! Disrespecting elders, condescending, even bullying old women, especially this person is your own grandmother, it is extremely unfilial! Up to now, you still don't know Repent? Come! Sentenced to the stick!"

Before Han Qingming could react, he was held up and down by two people with killing sticks, and two policemen came behind him, raised their sticks and smashed them down!

"what!"

……

The Datong Dynasty regarded filial piety as the ultimate good and advocated the ultimate filial piety. Therefore, disobedience and unfilial piety is a serious crime.

The trend is still popular today, and it is even more popular.

In particular, the word filial piety is difficult to define. Han Qingming's grandmother, Wang, deliberately threw a stone at herself a few times, and ran to the court to complain that her grandson was unfilial and injured her. They beat him up and sent him home.

Han Qingming is just a thin and weak scholar. Relying on the hatred born from the smirk on the face of the Wang family in the county government back then, he actually resisted this hundred-killing stick, but after beating, he said in a hateful voice, "I don't accept..." Then fainted.

After waking up, the already poor home was empty.

In order to make up for the twelve taels of fines, Han Feihe and Shuihe sold all the small furniture and property in their family, and naturally they didn't keep the new savings.

What's more, Han Qingming's body was injured, and the injury won't heal if he doesn't heal for a hundred days. As a result, he missed the hospital examination this year.

"what--!!!!!"

Han Qingming woke up, feeling the sharp pain in his buttocks, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled.

"I hate it!"

Han Feihe, who was decocting medicine outside, was startled when she heard the sound, and hurried into the house, only to see Han Qingming holding the kang with her hands, trying to get up.

"elder brother!"

Han Feihe supported Han Qingming, seeing his elder brother's eyelids tearing open and his hair disheveled, he was a little scared.

Seeing his younger sister coming in with a concerned look on his face, Han Qingming's nose was sore, he was a little vulnerable, and hugged his younger sister gently. "Feihe..."

"Where's Shuihe?"

Since he woke up, he has not seen Shuihe.

Fei He wiped the tears from her brother's face, trying to suppress the soreness in her heart.

Brother is already very sad, she can't cry.

"Shuihe went to someone to borrow money. Our family's [-] taels fine has not been paid yet, and it will be due in three days."

The yamen gave a deadline of five days, and Han Qingming had already spent a day and a night in bed.

These bastards!

Han Qingming bit his lower lip to the point of bleeding.

"Go, call Shui He." Han Qingming's eyes seemed to burst into flames, "We can't pay the fine!"

Han Feihe was a little hesitant, Han Qingming frowned, and suddenly said sadly, "Feihe, don't you even listen to brother?"

Han Feihe was taken aback by her brother's mournful expression, she nodded hastily, and suddenly realized that the nodding was wrong, she quickly shook her head, thinking about what her brother asked her to do before, she nodded again, and said, "Brother, don't be sad! Go and call Shui He back!" After saying that, he helped his elder brother back to the bed and ran out quickly.

Han Feihe was lying on the bed, her expression turned cold, the previous mourning expression was gone, and she was a little indifferent.

This Wang family...

Looking at the shabby and dilapidated house, and thinking about how Han Feihe happily and carefully hid the money after earning money from his part-time job, even if it was only a mere dozen or so coins, Han Qingming remained silent.

"Oh! Xiao Shuihe, don't stop me, let me in, oh, really, you child! Ouch! Ouch! How dare you bite!"

Hearing the noise coming from outside, Han Qingming's eyes flickered, and he said, "Let him in."

Outside the door, Han Zhouji, who finally got rid of Han Shuihe and Han Feihe, was sweating profusely.

He didn't know that his mother could do this.To be honest, he has nothing to be moved by such a mother in his life. After all, he was the son of a small boss even if he had no money in his previous life, and his mother was also gentle, virtuous, and educated. And rude, everyone will have a gap.

However, his mother in this life really loves him, more than in the previous life.

No, this can be called spoiling.

If he hadn't had a lifetime of experience, it's really hard to say whether he would be raised as wrong.But because of this, he couldn't blame his mother.

After all, the mother is for herself.

Knowing that he had been beaten, he hit his head with a stone without saying a word, and then went to the county government to frame Han Qingming for disobedience.

This matter, my mother in her previous life might not be able to do it, and she might beat him up.

So Han Zhouji was quite conflicted in his heart.

But... Who told him that Han Qingming was his nephew, mother's grandson!What's more, he had splashed mother-water before, and he also did this unfilial act, so it was not a frame-up.

But for the sake of him being his nephew, let's take a good look at the spanked nephew!

Han Zhouji entered the room, looking at the expressionless Han Qingming lying on the bed, he was a little apprehensive, but soon realized that he was right, Han Zhouji's attitude became tough again. "Hey, tell me about you. If you don't do anything else, why do you have to do this disobedient and unfilial thing? After being beaten up by a killing blow, now you know how to be sensible and filial?"

Looking at Han Qingming's darkly hateful eyes, he recalled Han Qingming beating him before, and he couldn't help feeling a little relieved, but he still pretended to be kind and walked over, patted Han Qingming on the shoulder, "Heal well, the matter of ten taels of silver, Don't worry, you can return it slowly, I won't report it to the county government." After saying that, he turned and left.

Huh... This little brat doesn't seem to be serious, so he is relieved.

Behind him, Han Qingming looked at his back coldly, his fingers gripping the quilt tightly.

Han Zhouji, Wang's...

It's not enough for you to kill me once, and you still want to do it one after another?you……

wait...

At this time, Han Qingming's expression was somewhat similar to that of the real Han Qingming before he died.

During these days, Han Qingming has been taking care of himself, but he has never stopped studying. The lights of Han's house are lit from early morning to midnight every day.There are also some strange people in the family from time to time.

These people include his former classmates and local hooligans, which made Han Feihe nervous and confused.

However, my brother doesn't seem to be fine, so that's fine...

Han Feihe couldn't help being happy that her brother started to learn again, but she was a little worried about what to do when the lamp oil ran out.

Han Shuihe was more intuitive. Seeing his brother immersed in the book every day, he began to ignore her and his sister again. He was a little worried, "Sister, tell me, will my brother become the same as before?"

Han Feihe knew what she was referring to, "Isn't the old brother not good? He is smart and motivated."

Han Shuihe bit his finger and said, "But I like the older brother better."

Han Feihe glared at her, "Don't talk nonsense."

Han Shuihe pursed his lips, unhappy.

Han Feihe could only coax her younger sister, thinking, in fact, she also liked her later brother better... But, who made the former brother work harder?

Because Han Qingming didn't take good care of him, his injuries, which were supposed to recover in two months, dragged on to three months, and as soon as he recovered from his illness, Han Qingming entered the imperial capital.

On this day, Zhang Duo had just woken up when he heard the sound of the grievance drum outside, and immediately waved his hand, "Come on! You are promoted!" He didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

Sitting in the hall, Zhang Duo looked down at the young man kneeling below, and asked, "Who are you? What grievances do you want to complain about?"

Han Qingming put on a face full of forbearance, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Han Qingming, my grandmother has nothing to say, and she hurt her grandson. I have no choice but to sue her. First, my grandmother has no morals. Second, Datong law!"

There seemed to be thunderbolts in Zhang Duo's ears, and Han Qingming knelt on the ground holding up the adjudication he had already written.

Zhang Duo took a deep look at him, and ordered his left and right to bring adverbial statements.

On the right side of the volume, there are three big characters written at the beginning of the word, Theory of Folly and Filial Piety.

This name... Zhang Duo's right eyelid twitched.

"Inherently colorful clothes entertain relatives, gnats hurt, and his filial piety touches the sky..."

"However, sometimes the wind is different today. The old people are disrespectful, the elders are disrespectful, and they use their body to oppress others. Alas, alas, don't you use filial piety to be good and oppress others?"

"...Because foolish filial piety is useless, and filial piety is a disaster, how dare people today abandon filial piety and respect foolish filial piety?"

Zhang Duo read the words on the adjudication slowly until he finished.

The hall was silent.

The master at the side couldn't help swallowing.This young man is also very bold. Now that the Datong Dynasty practiced filial piety to govern the country, he actually did the opposite, spit on filial piety, filial piety, and foolishness. Isn't this against the national policy?

Looking at the adverbial, Zhang Duo slowly lost his mind.

Soon, he asked, "People under the hall, is what is said in the adverbial true?"

Han Qingming knelt down on the ground and said, "Every word that Caomin said is true, please learn from me!"

Zhang Duo's face slowly turned black.

This, this, this...how can this sentence be judged!The rule of filial piety has lasted for hundreds or even thousands of years, and no one has ever written such a petition!In particular, the respect for filial piety in this country is unprecedented...

This kid is outrageous!

He looked at Han Qingming coldly, with mixed emotions in his eyes.

After more than ten years as governor, Zhang Duo knew very well that the gavel under him controlled the lives and deaths of an unknown number of people.

Han Qingming was lying on the ground, the place where he was tortured with the stick before was still aching, causing him to grin his teeth in pain, but he held back forcefully, with a resolute expression on his face. Divided into ruthless and pale.

Zhang Duo raised the gavel, but he dared not take a picture of it.

Han Qingming, who was lying on the ground, could not help feeling the coldness of investing in shares, and couldn't help but secretly worried that he would faint early.This governor...why doesn't he speak?Could it be that I made a mistake in my estimation?

...Could it be that the name of filial piety is so important that he can't hold his head up?Shouldn't he be focusing on filial piety in order to take the edge of the sword, but should honestly write about Han Zhouji's theft of the manuscript?Should he... Withdraw the lawsuit, just pay the compensation so willingly, and continue to dawdle?

……

No!cannot!He is unwilling!

Thinking of this, Han Qingming's heart was full of anger and karma, which burned his whole body red, and his cold body warmed up.He must make Han Zhouji and Wang's pay the due price!

Zhang Duo originally wanted to beat this kid hard, and act as a deterrent first.But he could see that this person had been punished with the rod not long ago.

If it were someone else sitting in this hall at this moment, I would definitely not have such hesitation, but...

Zhang Duo is different.

Finally, Zhang Duo made a decision.

As soon as the statement was thrown, Zhang Duo scolded angrily, "It's unreasonable! There are such vicious and ruthless grandmothers and uncles in this world! Come here! Bring the troublemaker Han Zhouji and his mother Wang! I want to open the court to hear the case!"

"Han Zhouji, the thief who brought people's manuscripts, and Mrs. Wang, the rogue mother, are here!"

After finishing speaking, the gavel was slapped hard.

Han Qingming was shocked at first, then overjoyed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It became.

Then it went dark, and the whole person passed out.

For today's game, he deliberately didn't eat for three whole days. If he doesn't feel dizzy today, it will be unreasonable.

Sure enough, Zhang Duo sent people to investigate, and found that Han Qingming was starving and fainted. Associating with the pleadings about his family being barren and his grandmother persecuting him, he became furious, threw the gavel, and sent another People went to "invite" Han Zhouji and Wang. "After the people come, get the top [-] boards first!"

Han Qingming, who was rescued, was still dizzy. When he woke up, he could only smell a sweet fragrance from the tip of his nose. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a bowl of white porridge. The master looked at him sympathetically, "Here, drink it."

Licking his lips, Han Qingming took the bowl, "Thank you." He slurped and drank, gulping down, showing no demeanor, obviously really hungry.

At the other end of the lobby stood Wang and Han Zhouji. No, Han Zhouji was lying on the ground, screaming and screaming. Wang looked at his youngest son distressedly, crying so hard that his liver and gallbladder burst. "You bastard!" Zhang Duo threw down another tag and said, "Keep fighting!"

"Stealing other people's manuscripts to participate in the provincial examination, and then pushing people into the river, deliberately killing you, if you don't punish you severely, it's too much for heaven!"

Seeing that Han Zhouji was being beaten up again, Mrs. Wang suddenly became ruthless, rushed over to lie on top of him, and looked up at the governor, "My lord! It's not fair! Isn't Han Qingming alive! What's more, the one who disobeyed is He! You should hit him!" After speaking, he pointed at Han Qingming.

I don't know whether it's pitiful or hateful. When Wang saw his grandson just woke up, he didn't feel pity at all. He could see that his son was beaten, but he cried like his heart was being ripped out.

Han Qingming drank a bowl of white porridge, at least with some strength in his body, he used the movement of lowering his head to lick the bowl to hide his smile.I have to say that Wang's grandmother is enough.If it was someone else, maybe he would have some concerns because of his filial piety, but he is different.He was born here, has his own parents and a wider horizon.

In this world, except for Han Feihe and Han Shuihe who took good care of him and accompanied him through that dark time, everyone else is not his relatives!

He is Han Qingming, but he is not.

However, the governor only mentioned Han Zhouji's murder of someone by stealing manuscripts, but did not mention the Wang family, which made Han Qingming feel a little uncertain and unwilling.

It seems that he missed a move after all.

The author has something to say:

The main character began to turn black. From now on, there will be no steamed buns Han Qingming in the world, only buns stuffed with sesame seeds Han Qingming