Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

Following behind Mr. Gongsun and Zhan Zhao, Jin Qian felt more and more uneasy and his internal organs were beating wildly as he walked. The ominous premonition before was even more lingering in his heart, lingering and inseparable, like an old lady's foot-binding cloth. It's like filling the nasal cavity, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

When the three of them came to the wing of the government office, Mr. Gongsun ordered the door to be closed and the windows to be closed. Jin Qian was alarmed. He felt the hairs all over his body standing on end, and wanted to run away, but Mr. Gongsun's sharp eyes were like light and lightning. Where can there be half a chance to escape.

But seeing Mr. Gongsun's face darkened, he called Zhan Zhao to the side of the bed and said, "Guard Zhan, please lie down on the bed."

Zhan Zhao's back stiffened in response, and hurriedly declined in a low voice: "Don't bother Mr. Gongsun, Zhan is just..."

"Guard Zhan, do you want me to help you?" Mr. Gongsun raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he heard the words, and a friendly smile floated on Confucian face.

Jin Qian shivered immediately, his ominous premonition was even stronger, and he secretly said in his heart: something is not going well, Gongsun Zhuzi showed a smiling face here and now, and he smiled like a spring breeze, and his face was full of brilliance... As expected by our dignified modern people's advanced premonition, Just four words: more bad luck than good luck——

When Zhan Zhao saw Mr. Gongsun's smiling face, he was startled and stood still for a moment, then immediately took off his shoes and socks as he said, and quietly lay down on the bed.

Only then did Mr. Gongsun nod his head slightly, and then turned his head to Jin Qian and said, "Catcher Jin..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he was immediately interrupted by Jin Qian's loud cry:

"What orders does Mr. Gongsun have, the subordinates will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Mr. Gongsun couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and then fixed his eyes on Jin Qian's face, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

I saw Jin Qian's face was pale, and he shrunk his shoulders and clenched his fists, as if he was facing an enemy.

"I just want to ask Captain Jin if there is something wrong with his body?"

"T-Trust Mr. Hong Fu, there is nothing wrong with it!" But he said in his heart: Gongsun Zhuzi, please don't laugh, laughing makes us hairy all over, our heart rate is too fast, there is something wrong with our whole body!

Mr. Gongsun nodded when he heard the words, and said again: "That's good, then please come and help Jin Jin, and treat Zhanwei's wound with me."

"The subordinates are willing to say anything—huh?"

After Jin Qian fully agreed, he felt something was wrong, blinked his eyes, and was puzzled in his heart:

Wound?Cat's wound?Where is the injury?Along the way, apart from the fact that the cat's complexion was a little worse, sweating a little more, and his clothes were a little torn, where did he have any wounds?

Slow!

Broken—clothes?

Is it! !

Jin Qian's eyes froze towards the broken official uniform behind Zhan Zhao, and Zhicai's ominous premonition came rushing towards his face like a huge wave of flood.

Mr. Gongsun took out the medicine box from the cabinet, took out a pair of scissors, and said to Jin Qian: "Catcher Jin, please come here and cut off the official uniform on the back of the guard first."

"Subordinates, subordinates obey."

With a pale face, Jin Qian leaned forward, and with stiff hands, he pulled up the strips of flocculent red official robe behind Zhan Zhao, and asked Mr. Gongsun to cut them off one by one.

Every time one was broken, Jin Qian's brain nerve was also broken.

Zhan Zhao's strip-shaped official uniform on the back was soaked by something, and it was as stiff as a board. When it was cut, it clicked like an arrow on the cardboard.When all the official uniforms were cut off, revealing his underwear, Jin Qian's scalp was numb, his whole body was cold, and he just stayed where he was.

Jin Qian finally recalled why that ominous premonition was so familiar: it was this kind of frightening feeling when Zhan Zhao was injured in his shoulder and spine during his first night visit to Lord Hou's mansion.

I saw that under Zhan Zhao's broken official uniform, the original plain white inner shirt has no longer its original color, but is black and red, and all the unbearable rags are pasted on the back; when you look closely, it is actually blood clotted mud and rags The hanging stone is attached to the back, and it is difficult to separate; there are even traces of red thread attached to it, obviously the official uniform was once attached to the back, and then it was pulled away by force.Looking at the cut off wadding of the official robe, it is completely soaked in blood, so it is as stiff as a board, but the red color of the official robe, it is difficult to detect if you don't look carefully.

How painful it is to tear the skin and tear the flesh, and soak the clothes in blood!

Seeing Zhan Zhao's injury, Mr. Gongsun couldn't help sighing, and said in a deep voice, "Guard Zhan, you..."

After speaking half a sentence, he couldn't continue.

"It's just a flesh wound, it's not a problem." Zhan Zhao's voice came from inside the bed in a muffled voice.

"Alas..." Mr. Gongsun let out another long sigh, seemingly helpless, and the smile on his face gradually faded, before he paused, he said to Jin Qian: "Catcher Jin, I trouble you to get a basin of hot water and come back—Jin Catcher, Catcher Kim?"

Mr. Gongsun called twice, but Jin Qian did not agree. Looking back, he saw Jin Qian's face turned black, his face twitched, his figure trembled, and he could hardly stand upright.

Besides, when Jin Qian saw the injury on Zhan Zhao's back, his eyes immediately went dark. Thinking back to what happened before, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat: Such a wound must have been caused by the impact of a sharp stone blade...

And the talisman—

Recalling the uneven wall of the darkroom that he had groped for when he opened the secret door, Jin Qian felt even more painful: Zhan Zhao must have rubbed his back against the stone wall when he fell to escape the crisis...

It's no wonder that Nan Xiafan, who has deep inner strength, woke up late in the dark room, even breathing unsteadily and moaning constantly...

It's no wonder that when I heard the clothes shattering, Zhan Zhao probably tore off the blood-soaked official uniform stuck to his back, so as to cover the wound...

No wonder Mr. Zhan, who has always done it himself, insisted on letting us climb up and down to find the exit of the dark room—with such a back injury, let alone bending over to investigate, I'm afraid even walking is not easy...

No wonder Mao'er's face was as pale as paper, with sweat all over his face...

Gee...

The "Complete Back" of the well-known Nanxia, ​​the fourth-rank imperial guard with a knife, and the chief idol of Kaifeng Mansion was destroyed by our single thought. If we talk about joint and several responsibilities-oh God, God will kill us!

Thinking of this, Jin Qian almost fainted, he felt that his lifespan was over and there was no hope of surviving, and the bull's head and horse face were summoning to sign up before his eyes.

Jin Qian was thinking about it, but the two people around him didn't know it, they only thought that Jin Qian's appearance was due to the fact that he had troubled Zhan Zhao, but he didn't realize it, and he felt guilty.

Mr. Gongsun looked at Jin Qian, sighed softly, and said, "Captain Jin, don't blame yourself, the guard Zhan deliberately concealed his injuries, and the road you're walking on is not clear, so it's only natural that Captain Jin didn't notice—— If I don’t know much about Guard Zhan, I’m afraid I’ll be deceived by Guard Zhan.” After a pause, he continued, “Catcher Jin should get a basin of boiling water first, so as to clean the wound for Guard Zhan.”

Only then did Jin Qian regain his senses, nodded numbly, and stumbled out of the gate.

Seeing Jin Qian leave, Mr. Gongsun calmed down, took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, and poured it all on Zhan Zhao's back.

Immediately, Zhan Zhao gasped.

Not long after, he saw the bloody mud and gravel on Zhan Zhao's back slowly melt away. Mr. Gongsun wiped it off in a hurry until the bleeding turned bright red, and then took out the medicine powder and applied it on the wound.It's just that I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the force in my hand was quite heavy, which made the people on the bunk gasp and sweat profusely.

Mr. Gongsun slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Zhan Zhao, the strength in his hands remained unabated, but his words were not rushed: "Guard Zhan's concentration is really amazing. Although the injury is not serious, it is painful to scrape skin and tear flesh. Ordinary people would have already fainted from the pain, but Kezhan's guards not only did not reveal anything, they could walk like ordinary people, and they found important witnesses, and even the Jin police also concealed it—Gongsun Ce admired it."

"...Mr. has won the prize."

"It's just that there is one thing I don't know."

"...please sir."

"Nan Xia's martial arts skills are superb, and his lightness kung fu is superb. Even if he accidentally falls into the dark passage, he can use thousands of methods to get out of his body. Why does he suffer so much pain?"

"This one……"

"Unless Zhan's bodyguard bears not one person's weight, but two people's weight, and the falling trend is difficult to slow down, so he made such a bad move, bumping his back against the stone wall to slow down the falling trend—"

"that……"

"But if two people fell at the same time, why didn't the guard Zhan stab the wall with his sword to ease the crisis? Could it be that the guard Zhan had sealed his hands... But the guard Zhan's hands were not injured... Well--I boldly speculate, it must be the guard Zhan for the protection The other person is thoughtful, so he hugged that person with both arms, so he had no time to stab the wall with his sword."

"Cough cough..."

"Then it's even more unclear to me. With the protection skills, one arm is more than enough to protect one person. Why use two arms?"

"Cough cough cough..."

"Everyone thinks that Nanxia is calm and prudent, and moves after making a plan. Why did he make such a mistake this time? Could it be that something distracted and disturbed the mind before? Strange, strange..."

"Cough, cough, cough...Mr. Gongsun..."

"Huh? Why does Guard Zhan have such a dry cough? Could it be that he has caught the wind and cold again! Don't worry, stay here and quickly check the pulse of Guard Zhan, the medicine will surely cure the disease!"

"Mr. Gongsun—"

"Well——Zhan Huwei's pulse is so fast, it seems that the situation is not good, I have to report to Mr. Bao first, and then make plans—"

The person who laid the bed suddenly had a black thread, and hurriedly said:

"Mr. Gongsun, Zhan will definitely pay attention in the future, and won't be easily injured. This time——I hope Mr. Gongsun will forgive me."

Mr. Gongsun withdrew his pulse-diagnosing finger, and said with a serious face, "Guard Zhan's words are wrong. Gongsun Ce's duty is, how can he be sloppy?"

Seeing the eyelashes of the person on the bunk trembling slightly, his handsome face showing embarrassment, he said after a while: "Zhan promises that he will never hide the injury in the future, and Mr. Gongsun will make a timely diagnosis and treatment..."

After hearing what Mr. Gongsun said, he gradually slowed down the force in his hands, and a smile spread over his face: "Guard Zhan's words are true. It's really just a flesh wound, so there's no need to report it to your lord."

"Ahem... Thank you Zhan."

-

Xiaofeng shakes the willows,

The fire reflects the stone wall,

Starfire fades away,

The vicissitudes of life are like souls flying.

In the kitchen of the Chenzhou Mansion, the fire was flickering, sparks were flying, and the water vapor spread around the stove, making the figures in front of the stove move with the light, panicked, and suddenly looked like ghosts coming to the world.

I saw the man in front of the stove, squatting on one spot, holding his head in his hands, sighing and muttering to himself, like an old monk chanting scriptures, and like flies buzzing, it was Jin Qian who was "learning from the pain, the review is over": "Tsk tsk, it's true that 'a wise man has a thousand thoughts, and he must make a mistake', 'Guanyin has a thousand eyes, and he will miss his eyes'—thinking that we are a dignified modern person and a dignified "medical fairy" and "poison sage". The cat fooled around, but didn't realize that the cat had a wound on its back... We are ashamed of the party, the people, and the future folks... We are ashamed of the teacher's careful teaching, and the names of the two mentors... …Master, second master, this disciple has no face. Thanks to my foresight, I never claimed that I had worshiped under the two masters, otherwise it would definitely tarnish the reputation of your two elders... Disciple will persevere in this spirit in the future, and stick to it to the end ..."

Speaking of this, Jin Qian couldn't help but think of Zhan Zhao's "tragedy situation", and suddenly there was another cold war, and he continued to mutter: "Alas - the so-called 'all evils are headed', with a knife on the word 'color', the hero is sad "Beautiful Cat" Guan, although we are knowledgeable about astronomy and geography, we are advancing with the times, but "people are not sages and sages can do nothing"... What's more, at that time, "Aventure" came first, and life and death came later. It is understandable that I was disturbed, my eyes were blurred, and I was not aware of Master Zhan's pain in time..."

Raising his hand and kneading his brows, Jin Qian paused for a moment, then suddenly jumped up, with blue veins on his forehead and smoke on his head, he circled around in the middle of the kitchen and said angrily, "Tsk tsk, in the final analysis it was all caused by that cat. He didn’t say clearly when he was injured, but he wanted to hide it. Could it be that he really thought he was a cat, and he could just hide in the corner and lick it when he was injured?! Well, it’s your own back anyway. You don't want to say that we can't force you... But the bad thing is that the wound on the back was injured to save us, and Mr. Gongsun knows that we have medical skills, Mr. Zhan, you have such a tragic wound, and we But they didn’t care about it—then Gongsun Zhuzi or Lao Bao would ask again—Master Zhan, you are trapping us in injustice and pushing us into a pit of fire!! Unexpectedly, since we entered Kaifeng Mansion, we have been working hard and hard Struggle to hide your strengths and bide your time, but now the boat has capsized in the gutter-oh God, what is the reason?!"

"Cough cough..."

Jin Qianzheng was speaking impassionedly, his grief and indignation were hard to contain, and he suddenly heard a dry cough behind him, and his heart was startled. When he looked back, he was immediately shocked and stood still.

Outside the kitchen door, there was a man wearing a Confucian gown, a square scarf on his head, three black beards, and a face as white as powder. He was the master of the Kaifeng Mansion, Gongsun Ce!

"Grandfather, Mr. Gongsun..."

Jin Qian only felt that his tongue seemed to be tied like a Chinese festival, and it took him a while to spit out a few words.

Oh god!When did this Gongsun bamboo emerge?

"Ahem...Catcher Jin..."

Gongsun Ce stood upright, with a calm face, he looked the same as usual, only his shoulders trembled slightly, and his black beard trembled slightly.

Jin Qian took a quick breath, calmed his mind, and thought to himself:

Calm down, calm down, think about Jiang Jie Huang Jiguang, and stand up to all kinds of hardships.At this time and here, we must not be confused, and we must respond to all changes with the same.

Thinking of this, Jin Qian swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and asked calmly, "Gong, Mr. Gongsun, do you have something to tell your subordinates?"

"I'm just wondering why it takes so long for the gold catcher to fill the pot with boiling water?" Mr. Gongsun said unhurriedly.

"Water? Oh that's right, boiling water... the water is just boiling... This subordinate will send it to Mr. Zhan."

Only then did Jin Qian remember Mr. Gongsun's order, and hurriedly turned around and poured the boiling water from the pot on the stove into the porcelain basin, and was about to flush it out.

"Captain Jin, don't be in such a hurry," Mr. Gongsun said suddenly, "Guard Zhan's wounds have been cleaned up, and Guard Zhan has already fallen asleep at this time, so you better not disturb him."

ha?

Jin Qian heard the words, put down the porcelain basin slowly, blinked, a little confused, and thought: Since we don't need boiling water, why do you ask us to hold water for Gongsun bamboo?Wouldn't this be taking off your pants and farting - superfluous?

No, this Gongsun Zhuzi is full of black water, so there must be another deep meaning behind this move...

Tsk!Could it be that Gongsun Zhuzi sent us away on purpose, and made a special trip to collect our bad behavior from Maoer, so that we can clean it up together in the future? !

Thinking of this, Jin Qian was covered in cold sweat, his eyes were rounded, and he stared straight at Mr. Gongsun.

Seeing Jin Qian's expression, Mr. Gongsun smiled slightly, and said: "Presumably Detective Jin has already guessed that the next branch of Detective Jin has other intentions."

Tut tut tut tut! !no? !

"I can't bear to see Guard Zhan hurting his back, so I want to have a private talk with Captain Jin."

Tut tut tut tut! !over over over over over...

"What's Jin's opinion on Guard Zhan?"

Tut tut tut tut! !It's over, it's over...huh?

view?What do you think? !

Jin Qian was taken aback when he heard the words, blinked his eyelids a few times, but didn't understand why.

Looking at Mr. Gongsun again, his expression is solemn and solemn, not like joking.

Jin Qian's heart moved, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and search his guts to piece together words of praise:

"Hmm-Master Zhan is loyal to the emperor and patriotic... loyal and sincere, the world can learn from him, the sun and the moon can be seen, hmm... his martial arts are world-class, his character is unparalleled... his lightness kung fu is superb, he is upright and magnanimous... that... this subordinate is against Zhan. My lord's admiration is like a torrential river flowing endlessly..."

"That's what Detective Jin thinks?" Mr. Gongsun suddenly stopped Jin Qian from giving a speech and asked.

"Of, of course, what I say comes from the bottom of my heart!" Jin Qian clasped his fists and said calmly.

Mr. Gongsun glanced at Jinqian, nodded, and sighed slightly: "What Jin Kuai said is true, Zhan's guards are utterly loyal, and they have contributed a lot to the Jiangshan community, and to the people of Liming, but..."

"Just—?" Jin Qian couldn't help asking.But he said in his heart: Does this Gongsun Zhuzi also feel that the cat is too "blue-faced and troublesome"?

"I'm just worried that Guard Zhan will be too devoted to his duties, disregarding his own safety for the sake of the people of the country. To tell you the truth, Guard Zhan has suffered major and minor injuries since he joined the Kaifeng Mansion, and Guard Zhan doesn't want adults to worry about it. Distracted, often concealing the injury secretly, and several times it caused the injury to worsen, and it was almost impossible to treat - everyone in the Kaifeng mansion saw it in their eyes, and the pain was in their hearts, but I persuaded them many times, but the Zhan guards always refused to listen Advice, I am really heartbroken—"

Speaking of this, Mr. Gongsun closed his eyes and shook his head, his face was full of pain and pain.

Hearing this, Jin Qian recalled what Zhan Zhao had done before, and couldn't help tightening his heart, thinking: Tsk, dare to love this cat with a criminal record!It also made us feel guilty for a long time.

"Catcher Jin!" Mr. Gongsun suddenly called out, startling Jin Qian, and looking up, he was even more surprised.

Mr. Gongsun clasped his fists in both hands and bowed to the ground.

"Mr. Gongsun?! Why is this?!" Jin Qian exclaimed, rushing forward to help Gongsun Ce.

But Mr. Gongsun couldn't hold on, and said in a deep voice: "Gongsun Ce has something to ask, if the gold catcher refuses to agree, Gongsun Ce will not be able to afford it from now on."

Huh? ! !

Jin Qian felt cold sweat running down his back, and his face twitched violently, thinking: Tsk tsk tsk tsk, did you hear me right? !Gongsun Zhuzi asks for something? !Just kidding, it's definitely not a good thing to think about it with your toes!If I agree, I am afraid that the rest of my life will never be peaceful, but if I don't - I am afraid that we will not live for the rest of our lives...

That's all!If we don't go to hell, who will go to hell? !do my best! !

Thinking of this, Jin Qian tightened his scalp, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Mr. Gongsun, please get up quickly. If you have any orders, the subordinates should do their best!"

Mr. Gongsun heard the words, got up slowly, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Gongsun Ce only hopes that the Jin police will pay more attention to Guard Zhan in the future, and don't let Guard Zhan hide his injuries again."

Huh? !

Jin Qian's pair of fine eyes suddenly turned into a pair of longan.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Gongsun!!" Jin Qian yelled loudly, knocking several catties of sawdust off the beams, "I'm afraid my subordinates will not be able to handle such a heavy task!" But he said in his heart: Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what kind of international joke are you making? It means let's keep an eye on the cat and not let the cat mess around? ! OHMYGOD, that's not an ordinary house cat, a tabby cat, a Persian cat. It's a famous "royal cat" all over the world.What's more, let the cat no longer hide the injury?How can we have such skills?

"Captain Jin's words are wrong." Mr. Gongsun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Captain Jin is unparalleled in lightness, comparable to Zhan's guards, with exquisite medical skills and quick thinking. Looking at Kaifeng Mansion, I am afraid that there is only Catcher Jin able to take on this responsibility.”

"..." Jin Qian opened his mouth and tongue, only to feel that thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and it was difficult to utter a single word.

"Guard Zhan suffered painful injuries today for protecting Catcher Jin, which shows that Guard Zhan treats Catcher Jin with brotherhood and brotherhood. If Catcher Jin is by his side, Guard Zhan must consider his actions One or two."

"Ah... that..." Jin Qian raised a stiff arm and was about to say something again, but saw Mr. Gongsun with a deep smile on his face, cupped his hands and said: "Guard Zhan will trouble Jin Jin soon." "

After saying that, he walked away, leaving Jinqian's stiff arms to stop in the air, letting the cold morning wind and the ashes of the furnace surround him, making him feel infinitely miserable.

Hey, hey, Gongsun Zhuzi, don't leave an explosive remark about a father marrying his daughter and run away! !

-

In the early morning of the next day, the morning drum sounded and the rooster just crowed. Before the Chenzhou government office, there was a lively scene.

All the people in Chenzhou's half city were crowded in front of the Fuya Street, and the inside and outside of the Fuyamen's gates were also tightly packed, so that no wind could penetrate.

In such a scene where thousands of people are empty, nothing else, but for the imperial envoy Master Bao Qingtian to have a second trial today for the imperial uncle Pang Yu. How can the people of Chenzhou not be concerned about such a major event.

Looking at the hall of the government office again, the two signs of "Quietness" and "Avoidance" line up on both sides, and the big gilt characters "Mirror Hanging High" are in the middle of the town hall; Mr. Bao is wearing a python robe, which is more majestic; Majestic and majestic; Gongsun Ce is complete with pen and ink, and his study room is complete; Zhan Zhao's official uniform is better than fire, and he is heroic.Under the hall, all the yamen servants are in high spirits, and the killing sticks are black and bright.

It's exactly: the prestige of thousands of miles, the blue sky and the reputation, and the bravery and devotion to the world - what a majestic and solemn scene.

And above the lobby, there are only two people spoiling the scenery.

One of them was Grand Master Pang who was sitting at the side of the hall, his whole body was full of anger. He was the only son of the Pang family during the interrogation today.

The other person was Jin Qian, an official from the Kaifeng Mansion standing at the entrance of the lobby.

Since listening to Mr. Gongsun's words the day before yesterday, Jin Qian has been having nightmares all day and night, with ghosts falling into his dreams, and he can't live for a moment. In the end, his thin eyes are sunken, the dark circles under his eyes are like bruises, and the red threads in his eyes are like spider webs. Unbearable.

These two people are facing each other from a distance, but they also complement each other.

Mr. Bao looked around in the middle of the lobby, his expression froze, he slapped the gavel and said loudly: "Ascension!"

"mighty--"

"Biography of Anlehou Pangyu!"

"Biography of Anle Hou Pang Yu—"

Not long after, I saw two guards leading An Lehou into the lobby.

I saw that Pang Yu was dressed in a brocade suit and walked steadily. Although his face was a bit haggard, his pair of phoenix eyes were cold and radiant, which made people's heart startled.

"Pang Yu met Lord Bao." An Lehou walked to Lord Bao's case, clasped his hands together, and said leisurely.

Snapped!

There was a loud noise in the startled hall, and Mr. Bao shouted: "Pang Yu, why don't you kneel in front of the hall?"

"Master Bao was joking, this Marquis is a dignified uncle, hereditary Marquis of An Le, how can he kneel down to a little Kaifeng governor?" Pang Yuwei said slowly.

"What an uncle of the country, what a Marquis of Anle! Lord Hou knows that the government is now ordering Chenzhou to distribute grain, and it is on behalf of the heavenly inspectors. Wherever he goes, it is like a holy car in person. Master Hou does not need to kneel down to the house. Could it be that even Shengjia can't kneel down?"

"..." Pang Yufeng narrowed his eyes, his forehead twitched faintly.

"Bao Heizi! Don't deceive others too much!"

When Grand Master Pang heard the words, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and shouted loudly from his chair.

"Grand Master Pang, do you also want to despise Shengjia?" Master Bao squinted and said coldly.

"Bao Heizi, you!" Taishi Pang's silver beard trembled, his fists were clenched, and his triangular eyes stared at Master Bao hatefully, before he uttered a few words, "Bao Heizi, don't think that being an imperial envoy can protect you, come back After Beijing, the old man will definitely read you a book in front of the Holy One!"

Lord Bao nodded slightly: "Bao Zheng is waiting."

"Hmph!" Grand Master Pang flicked his sleeves violently, and sat back in the chair angrily.

Master Bao turned his eyes sharply, then stared straight at Anle Hou Pang Yu, slapped the gavel and said, "Pang Yu, are you still kneeling?!"

When all the yamen servants in the hall heard this, they immediately shouted in unison: "Kneel! Kneel! Kneel!..."

The sound is like a bell ringing around the beams and columns, instantly making the sound of the lobby more majestic.

Pang Yu's complexion changed again and again, the corners of his eyes and mouth twitched continuously, and he stood upright for a long time before slowly bending his body and kneeling on the ground.

Jin Qian looked puzzled and thought: This old Bao is really procrastinating in judging the case today, that little crab is more or less a member of the royal family, even if he does not kneel, it is reasonable, why waste time on such trivial matters?

But after Pang Yu knelt down and looked at the atmosphere in the hall, Jin Qian suddenly realized.

But when Pang Yu, the Marquis of An Le, knelt down, everyone in the Kaifeng Mansion changed their expressions, their eyes were sharp, and their aura suddenly rose several times; looking at the people hearing the trial, their brows were brimming with joy, and their excitement was uncontrollable.As for Grand Master Pang, although they looked haughty, their previous arrogance was suppressed by force; Pang Yu knelt down in the hall, his stature was half shorter, and his arrogance was even more extinguished.

Tsk tsk, this trial of feelings is similar to a gang fight, first you need to build up momentum and maintain the atmosphere - whichever side is more arrogant will gain the upper hand, so as to be the first to strike and win a round.

"Pang Yu!" Master Bao said in a deep voice, "You set up a private 'Ruanhongtang' in Chenzhou City, robbed women from good families, made aphrodisiacs privately, and harmed countless women; ; In Yurou Township, harming one party, such a heinous crime, still not pleading guilty?!"

Pang Yu knelt in front of the hall, but when he heard the words, he sneered and said, "Where did Mr. Bao say this? Mr. Bao once framed this Marquis for concealing the disaster and failing to report it, but he failed to prove it. Now he has made up so many unfounded stories. The accusation came out to frame Benhou—hmph, Mr. Bao, I want to ask you, what are your intentions, sir?!"

"Okay, this government will convince you!" Master Bao shouted sharply, slapped the gavel and said, "Come here, bring your proof!"

When Jin Qian heard this, his spirit was shocked, and he thought: Tsk tsk, the time to show our great achievements has finally arrived!We risked our lives to rescue all the women in the secret room, and now we are still suffering from their sequelae, not eating well, not sleeping well, and being threatened by Gongsun Zhuzi—tsk, the history of our blood and tears is like a mountain Iron evidence, if Pang Yu cannot be convicted, how can it be justified?In addition to the case of Zhang Songde and Huang's Qiuniang, it must have something to do with An Lehou, hehe, little crab, this time you must be "walking around because you can't eat it"!

Thinking of this, Jin Qian's expression became even more serious, and he stared straight out of the lobby door with rounded eyes.

Sure enough, not long after, two yamen servants forced one into the lobby.

Ok? !

When Jin Qian saw this person, he was taken aback.

The person who came was not any of the girls in the dark room, nor Zhang Songde, nor Huang Shi Qiuniang, but a middle-aged man.

I saw that this person was fat, with a round belly, a full face, small eyes like a mouse, a red wine nose hanging on a big pancake face, a messy bun, and a gray complexion. To be honest, he looked familiar.

Oh! !

After searching in Jin Qian's mind for a while, he suddenly remembered:

Isn't this guy "Pang Dahai", the butler of Pang's family who once molested the cat - Huge?Why did you pass him up?Could it be that Lao Bao wanted to stand up for Zhan Weiwei and seek justice for the cat being molested?