son, i don't bend

A large number of officials blocked the three of us in the middle of the road.Everyone held their breaths intently, not daring to blink their eyes, for fear that we would slip away in the blink of an eye.A clear and slow sound of horseshoes pierced the dead silence, following the sound, the official rode forward on a black horse.

This person has a square face with thick eyebrows, bright eyes, and an official hat on his head. He has a strong official style, and he presumably is some high-ranking official in Xinzhang City.I was thinking about how much money Bai Xuanhan would spend to take him down, but when I saw this man's expression changed drastically, I hurriedly got off my horse.He strode in front of Bai Xuanhan, shook his sleeves, and prepared to salute Bai Xuanhan.But Bai Xuanhan called him first: "Master Zhang."

This Mr. Zhang paused, as if he had thought of something, he saluted belatedly, "Master." I was surprised, this official's battle is not small, it should not be a small official.Now that he is being so polite to Bai Xuanhan, I can't help but wonder what Bai Xuanhan's background is.

"Master Zhang is fighting so hard, but he is here for the book boy behind me?" Bai Xuanhan raised his eyes, looking very stern.When the official looked up at me, he said, "Exactly. This morning, I received a plea from the local businessman Zhao Youqian, who sued the book boy Zhao Yi for murdering his master Zhao Qing. I don't know... I don't know when Zhao Yi became the son's Shu Tong? "

"What happened earlier." The official was very cautious, and Bai Xuanhan said again, "There are many doubts about Zhao Qing's case, and now he is my book boy. If Mr. Zhang wants to try this case, let me sit in on it." How are you?"

"Of course it's good." The official seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.When he saw me, his expression changed involuntarily.Bai Xuanhan said: "Master Zhang, can you go to the Zhao Mansion to see it?"

"The lower official originally planned to arrest Zhao Yi and go there." He was so worried that his tone was a little weaker when he pronounced the word Zhao Yi.Although I tried my best to correct my name, due to the battle at the scene, I finally endured it.

"But I plan to take him to see it together." The official was silent for a moment, and expressions of entanglement, worry, tension, and anxiety flashed across his face one by one. "Son, it's better for Zhao Yi not to go to the Zhao family. You don't know, if you search for the roots of the Zhao family, you can find Prime Minister Zhang... Besides, Zhao Yougan is violent. If Zhao Yi follows us, I'm afraid that the Zhao family will make a move if they are in a hurry." Nonsense."

Unexpectedly, the Zhao family's background is so strong, and the prime minister is not a small official.To save my life.I begged myself, "Young master, I'd better not go. What if Zhao Youqian gets agitated when he sees me and comes to chop me with a knife?"

Bai Xuanhan only said a good word.The official waved his big hand, "Take Zhao Yi back to the jail first." The petty official stepped forward, dragging his handshackles and shackles, and I hurriedly took a step back, thinking that this guy really has no eyesight.Bai Xuanhan snorted, "He doesn't need that thing!"

"No, no!" The official waved his hands at the little official with a straight face.There are many ways in the officialdom, but he doesn't have this bit of vision. No wonder he is just a little guy.Bai Xuanhan was very worried and told me again, "Tong'er, let them go first, and I will come to pick you up after the case is clear."

"My lord, don't lie to me." Now that I'm about to be separated from Bai Xuanhan, I start to panic. "I will never lie to you." With Bai Xuanhan's affirmation, I just made up my mind.After three steps, I turned around and looked at Bai Xuanhan pitifully, who also stared at me intently.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Bai Zhen, that guy, the spindle was tightly tied.

That Mr. Zhang made a good start and played a correct leading role.The jailers treated me respectfully, and brought me all the good tea and snacks.Under Bai Xuanhan's favor, it was the first time that he sat in prison so comfortably, and he was able to ascend to heaven alone, it's true.

Eat enough to eat and drink enough.If I hadn't refused repeatedly, I'm afraid these jailers would still find some beauties for me to have fun.It was getting late, and I lay on my back and looked out through the window.Although the stars all over the sky are not as colorful as the neon lights in modern cities, the tranquility and clarity are really unforgettable for me.

Tired, really tired.I closed my eyes and let out a long breath, the bursts of pain from the chrysanthemum reminded me all the time.I was fucked!Fuck me dead again!I really can't figure it out, obviously I am the biggest victim, but now I am squatting in this prison.Obviously he just wanted to avoid Bai Xuanhan, and take advantage of Zhao Yi's body to have a good time in the Tian Qisheng Dynasty. After going around, he returned to his side.

Life!This is life!

Now I don't think about other things anymore, I just think that Bai Xuanhan can bring me up sooner.Think about it, think about it thoroughly.It's okay to be his book boy, he is good-looking, rich and powerful, and he treats me very well.

It is said that there are dreams every day and dreams at night, which is true.I had a lot of decapitation dreams all night, which made me break out in a cold sweat.Thinking of this, I couldn't help being startled, could this be a sign that I was about to go west with a crane?

Pooh!Dreams are reversed.I slapped myself, unambiguously.Bai Xuanhan said he would save me if he said he would save me.

"Zhao Yi! Come out!" The jailer who was smiling at me yesterday had a dark face, and I felt bad. "Brother, what's the matter with you today? But you're in a bad mood?" The jailer didn't make a sound. court.

The courtroom was full of people.Most of the people in that group were boys and girls from the Zhao family, including the girl and wife they ran into that night, as well as the rough guy and the thick-browed guy they saw at first.As soon as they saw me, everyone pointed and whispered, which probably meant that the book boy murdered his master unscrupulously.

Master Zhang who met yesterday sat in the courtroom.There is a plaque hanging over his head, with the inscription "Mirror Hanging High"?Bai Xuanhan was sitting in the hall, Bai Zhen still had the same expression for thousands of years.I've watched a lot of TV shows, and I know the process.As soon as I entered the courtroom, I obediently knelt down and called out: "Master Zhang." Of course, Bai Xuanhan couldn't miss it, so I hurriedly called out again: "Master."

Master Zhang slammed the gavel, and said loudly: "Bring Zhao Yougan and others up!" The gavel gavel really shocked me once.The little official went away in response, and brought up Zhao Youqian, the wife who called me a rascal, and the crooked man.

All three of them stared at me.When Fang knelt down in the hall, Zhao Youqian shouted: "Master Zhang! Please avenge my son..." Master Zhang patted the gavel in the hall, and said, "If you explain carefully, I will definitely give you justice!"

Mrs. Zhao Qing said: "My lord, the medicinal materials purchased by my family arrived at Mao o'clock yesterday. I want to let my husband go and have a look. After all, these things are handled by him on weekdays. I walked into the courtyard. This Zhao Yi I just... ran out of my husband's room with my body bent, and then I entered the room again, and saw... saw...my husband..."

I hurriedly said: "I didn't kill your husband, I saw him dead when I woke up." Zhao Yougan was trembling with anger: "There is your bloody handprint on the dagger, how dare you argue!"

"It's really not..." A startled sound stopped me from speaking. "Silence!" Master Zhang turned to look at me, "Zhao Yi, let me ask you, where were you the night before yesterday, that is, the day of the thirteenth day!"

"Tianzuiyuan, my young master can testify!" Master Zhang turned his gaze to Bai Xuanhan, who nodded: "On the night of Thirteenth, he was indeed in Tianzuiyuan."

Master Zhang asked again: "When is it?"

"What time?" I was stunned, he didn't have a mobile phone on me, and there was no clock in the store, how could he know what time it was.Bai Xuanhan said, "Before the third watch."

Master Zhang looked suspicious: "Zhao Yi, where have you been since the third watch?"

"I just went to pee. Before I took off my pants, I was knocked unconscious. When I woke up, he was dead." I didn't look at Bai Xuanhan, and my heart was really empty.Master Zhang stared at Zhao Youqian and the others again: "The night before yesterday, when did Zhao Qing return home?"

Mrs. Zhao Qing wiped her tears, and said in response: "The day before yesterday my husband stayed at the house all the time and never went out."

"Haven't you ever gone out?" Master Zhang frowned more and more, "Then who entered his room last night?"

The crooked man raised his head and said, "My lord, I went to the young master's room last night." Mr. Zhang said, "What are you doing? When did you go?"

"Return to your lord, the thing is like this." The crooked-mouthed man Xu's knees hurt, he moved his legs, and continued: "Zhao Yi is the young master's book boy, but he has two minds and wants to escape several times. That night he tried to run away again, but was caught by the young master? The young master beat him in a fit of anger. It seemed that he hit his head at that time, so we thought he was dead..."

"I didn't think he was really beaten to death!" I was furious, because Zhao Yi was really beaten to death by that guy Zhao Qing.Master Zhang snorted, "If you were really beaten to death, how should you explain it now?"

"Cheating... cheating the corpse..." I can't say, use the corpse to resurrect the soul, right? "Nonsense!" Zhang Zhengbai glanced at me, then continued to look at the crooked man: "Go on."

The crooked man continued: "Master thought he was dead, so he asked Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao to take Zhao Yi to the suburbs to bury him on the morning of the twelfth day, but I saw Zhao Yi at the gambling house that morning. I hurried back and told the young master, only then did the young master understand that Zhao Yi was pretending to be dead, so the young master ordered me to take a group of people to catch this kid back. Unexpectedly, we met that young master... We fought However, I left, thinking of finding another opportunity to capture Zhao Yi back!"

The gavel gave another slap, "Bring Zhao Da and Zhao Xiao here!" Master Qingtian, doesn't your hand hurt?The rough guy and the thick-browed guy who stood in front of the hall to watch the excitement were brought into the hall. "My lord." Both of them knelt down together, their kneeling was much more proficient than mine, and this kneeling posture was also much prettier than mine.Not to mention, practice makes perfect, it’s true.

Mr. Zhang said: "On the morning of the twelfth day, you two carried Zhao Yi to the suburbs to bury her body?"

"Yes." Zhao Da replied, "At that time the pit was dug, Zhao Yi suddenly sat up. We didn't dare to turn our heads, so we ran back to the Zhao Mansion and told Young Master about it."

Zhao Xiao lowered his head and kept silent, trembling all over.

"When did you go to Tianzui Garden to catch Zhao Yi last night?" The man with the crooked mouth responded, "After the ugly hour. After we caught him, we immediately sent him to the young master..." While speaking, the man with the crooked mouth couldn't help but look at him. He glanced at Mrs. Zhao Qing.

"Give them a seal." Master Zhang opened his golden mouth, and the painter waiting at the side took out three pieces of paper with mud footprints on them, and stamped the crooked man and Zhao Da Zhao Xiao one by one.The three footprints corresponded to the three of them respectively.

"Who was guarding the house that night?"Zhao Xiao's body suddenly trembled, he held the corner of his clothes tightly, and a drop of sweat dripped down his cheek to the ground.Mr. Zhang's eyes were focused, as sharp as a falcon, staring at Zhao Xiao, thoughtfully.

The man with the crooked mouth replied: "On weekdays, the three of us take turns guarding, but that night Zhao Yi was unconscious, so the young master asked us to go away."

The sound of shit came from my heart, and I blushed with shame.He was still in a coma, so that's why he sent people away?Could it be that when Zhao Yi is being fucked on weekdays, there are still a group of people lying on their stomachs outside the door listening to the live broadcast... "Zhao Yi, Zhao Yi... you are not a book boy, you are obviously that perverted sex/slave of Zhao Qing!" I Squeeze a handful of bitter tears for Zhao Yi.

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