The groom next to him squatted next to Jing Ling, a little confused.

"Little master, why are we still here?"

The Wen family has made it clear that we are not allowed to visit!

Jing Ling glanced at him and shook her head in a pretentious manner.

The Buddha said: Do not speak, do not speak.

……

More than half an hour later.

There was a lot of noise at the entrance of the Yamen, and spectators gathered around in circles.

There was a lot of discussion.

"Who is this? He doesn't look like the people here.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! It seems like you are new here, and you actually dare to have a conflict with the young master of the Wen family. Oh, he looks young. What a pity."

"Hey, I'm afraid I have to explain it here today."

……

Jing Ling stood in the middle of the lobby, expressionless, listening to the buzzing discussions around him without saying a word.

Another loud gavel sound came from the hall.

"Bold Lin Jing, why don't you answer my question? Do you still have the dignity of my Baili Kingdom's law in your eyes?"

Jing Ling: "..."

To be honest, I didn't.

Looking up at the prefect who was sitting upright in the high hall, Jing Ling was silent and couldn't help it: "Master Liang, why don't you straighten your appearance first?"

At least wipe the lipstick on your face, straighten your clothes, twirl your hat, and pretend to be a food and clothing official for the common people!

you see!

you see!

It was immediately revealed that he had just run out of the gentle village in a hurry.

Not dedicated at all.

As soon as Jing Ling finished speaking, the originally noisy lobby suddenly became quiet, and you could even hear the sound of a pin dropping on the ground.

Everyone's scalps were a little numb.

Looking up again, I saw that the roaring Master Liang's mouth was still open. As the man's huge body kept shaking, the man was breathing heavily one after another, but his voice suddenly disappeared.

The beard on the man's big greasy face trembled slightly, and his face turned red and blue, then blue and purple, as if someone had strangled his throat and hung him in the air.

Everyone: "..."

If before, they thought that this young man was lucky enough and might have a glimmer of hope, now, they deeply felt that this man might have already stepped into the gate of hell.

I would like to ask what the consequences will be if you accidentally beat up the Wen family's demon king and expose the scandal of Prefect Liang?

People can't imagine.

For a moment, everyone looked at Jing Ling with a bit of sympathy.

Jing Ling: "..."

WTF? ?

Why did she always feel that these people looked at her as if they were looking at a dying person?

Scene: The dying person's spirit is a little irritable.

After a long time, Master Liang breathed out the breath that he almost missed just now and came back to life.

I don’t know what time the sound of the gavel came, but Master Liang roared even higher than before.

"You are so bold and unruly! You are so arrogant that you dare to insult an official of the imperial court!"

Looking at Mr. Liang who was salivating, Jing Ling touched her buzzing ears, feeling a little worried.

Even though the hand belonged to Mr. Liang, it was not her who was slapped on the table again and again.

but--

The ears are on her body!

Let me tell you, if you put this in modern times, it would definitely constitute a noise nuisance!

Jing Ling resisted the urge to touch the knife and looked up at Master Liang expressionlessly, "Then what do you want to do?"

As arrogant as you say, I will do whatever you want.

Mr. Liang: "..."

Glancing suspiciously at the thin and small man standing on the ground, Mr. Liang suddenly didn't know what to say.

It was like a punch punched out with great force, but it hit the cotton unexpectedly. The person who felt no sense of achievement at this time was Mr. Liang.

"Then you realize your mistake?" After a pause, Master Liang coughed twice and asked seriously.

He looked like a parent-official who worried about the people.

If the lipstick mark on his face hadn't been wiped clean at this moment, Jing Ling almost believed it when he saw Mr. Liang looking like he had angina pectoris.

After staring at the person on the high platform for three seconds, Jing Ling looked away with a half-smile.

Pulling the corner of her mouth, Jing Ling replied in a dignified manner: "I know."

"That's good," Master Liang smiled brightly and twirled his beard. Master Liang looked to the side in a flattering manner.

The person said with a smile, "If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good."

What a great kindness!

Jing Ling rolled up her sleeves and nodded.

This is true.

She was wrong.

Why didn't you strike harder then?

That bitch from the Wen family still has the energy to come over and sue the imperial official.

You are fair and just!

If it's really fair and just, why the hell is she standing here all the time, while the person she agreed to beat up to the point of being unable to get out of bed is sitting behind her, and is still serving him food and drinks?

Caught off guard, an extremely high-pitched scream was heard in the courtroom, like a pig being slaughtered.

When everyone looked up again, they saw that the curtain behind the courtroom had been pulled open, and the little bully of the Wen family was running around with a swollen pig-headed face, holding his head.

The person with good intentions poked his head around and saw a small pear wood table placed behind the fluttering curtain.

On the small table, there are all kinds of melons, fruits and cakes. They all look like the precious snacks from various pastry shops in the imperial city. The spilled tea dripped all over the table and fell drop by drop along the edge of the table, breaking into pieces. On the shitty stool.

At a glance, it was obvious that someone had been sitting here just now and eavesdropping.

Everyone: "..."

Wen Xiaobawang: "Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?"

Jing Ling: "The one I'm beating is you!"

What on earth did you do? Don’t you have any idea? ?

Wen Xiaobawang: "How dare you kick my ass? Do you not want your dog's life anymore?"

Jing Ling: "I'm a human, I don't have a dog!"

Don't talk about picking up your ass, even if it's your head, I dare to go up and give you a good beating!

Wen Xiaobawang: "Just wait, my father will definitely come and deal with you!"

Jing Ling: "...I'm so scared!"

Your father is always ready to move out. You are almost [-] years old, and you still pretend that you are not weaned?

Wen Xiaobawang: "You know you're afraid, right? You know you're afraid, why don't you let me go quickly? Otherwise, just wait for my father to punish you!"

Jing Ling: "..."

I'm afraid that before your father punishes me, I'll have to be tortured to death by your outspoken son!

Wen Xiaobawang: "Huh! You should be afraid! My father is not like that idiot Liang Dasheng. He actually ran here right after he came out of the woman's den. It's really embarrassing."

Mr. Liang’s name is Liang Dasheng.

Jing Ling: "..."

Mr. Liang: "..."

Onlookers: "..."

I always feel that Mr. Liang will be angry to death.

Jing Ling thought for three seconds and finally came to the conclusion: "You are so stupid, I guess your father is not much smarter either!"

As a father, if you can educate your son to be in this kind of situation, arrogant, arrogant, and a playboy, what else is it but stupidity?

"Besides, I'm not afraid of your sister. How can your father be considered a passerby?"

Is it possible that a passerby can defeat the heroine Wen Chunxiao?

What is Wen Chunxiao to her?

Before the Wen family's little bully could react, he felt another heavy punch hit him in front of his eyes.

……

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