Kick out the general as soon as you are reborn

Liu Yanyan walked into the courtroom and just sat down behind the desk when she saw several yamen runners coming with Feng Kun.

Several yamen runners bowed and saluted, "Sir, I have brought Feng Kun here."

Feng Kun was tall and strong in a long robe. He also bowed politely and said, "I, Feng Kun, pay my respects to Master Liu and Master Zhang."

Seeing this, Liu Yanyan said calmly, "Stand up. I asked you to come here today because I have something to ask you. Do you know the person next to you?"

Feng Kun looked bewildered and said, "I don't know him."

Zhang Zhushi continued, "Do you know the woman next to you? She said she was your original wife, Shisan Niang. You have been avoiding her since the imperial examination, and she wants to sue you for marriage fraud."

Feng Kun's eyes flashed with doubt, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Sir, I don't know her. I was sick some time ago and forgot a lot of things. I don't remember her at all. She can't be my wife."

Shisanniang looked at Feng Kun's unfamiliar face, and suddenly collapsed and stood up, pulling Feng Kun's clothes and shaking him madly, "You are not him, you are not him, where did you leave my Feng Kun? Where is he?"

Feng Kun grabbed her and scolded her harshly, "Don't get involved. I have forgotten a lot of things. What can you prove that you are my first wife? You don't look like a good family. How can I, a scholar, marry you? You are just dreaming!"

Shisan Niang pulled her hand back fiercely, pushed him away violently, and wiped her hands with a handkerchief in disgust. "You are not him, you are not him, he would not be like this. He wrote me a marriage certificate, and I took it to the government office for filing. You are not him, he will not forget, you are not him."

Yanyan looked at the two of them suspiciously, the confusion in her eyes was obvious.

Manager Zhang also looked at Feng Kun with suspicion and examined him carefully. Was this scholar really trying to get married by fraud?

Feng Kun noticed the adults' suspicion and smiled, "My lord, I really don't know this woman. She doesn't come from a good family. I'm a juren, and it's impossible for me to marry a prostitute. Wouldn't that make my classmates laugh at me?"

Mr. Zhang looked at her obscurely and said coldly, "Is that so? But Thirteenth Lady has a backup of the marriage certificate."

Feng Kun's face changed slightly, and he approached Shisan Niang with a fierce look in his eyes, rubbing his forehead and making excuses. "Sir, Feng Kun must be sick and his memory is too bad, so he didn't remember it."

In Shisan Niang's ear, he said with a playful smile, "Shisan Niang, your husband was just joking. You are my first wife, how could I not know you? Please forgive me, Shisan Niang."

Upon hearing this, Shisan Niang turned pale, pushed him away, knelt on the ground and said, "My lord, please help me! He is not Feng Kun, he is fake, my husband must have been harmed by him, my husband does not look like this, he was tall and thin, not like this now."

Feng Kun bowed and spoke politely, "Sir, my wife must have missed you so much that she doesn't even recognize her husband. I will take her back now to avoid embarrassment." As he spoke, he was about to take her away.

Liu Yanyan coughed in anger, "Let her go. You can't do whatever you want in court."

Feng Kun then let go and glared at Shisan Niang fiercely, silently warning her, "Don't talk nonsense, or I'll kill you."

Shisan Niang fell to the ground with a look of collapse, her eyes full of hatred, "Sir, please save me, he is not Feng Kun, he must have killed Feng Kun, my Feng Kun must have been in trouble."

Liu Yanyan's face suddenly changed when she heard this. She waved her hand to call Liu Wu over and whispered, "Send someone to call the people from the Ministry of Justice. I'm afraid there's a murder case."

Upon hearing this, Liu Wu nodded slightly and turned to walk towards the back hall.

Zhang's face slightly changed when he saw this. He touched the wound on his neck and didn't dare to talk directly. He changed the subject and said to Shisan Niang, "Shisan Niang, bring the marriage certificate here. I'll have someone check the authenticity of what you said. Feng Kun is a juren, and there are many people who want to get close to him."

Seeing that the master did not believe her, Wang Shisan Niang cried even more sadly, looking so pitiful. "I will leave it all to the master, you... " She took out the marriage certificate from her sleeve tremblingly and handed it to the runner beside her.

The bailiff took the marriage certificate, checked it and found no problems, then handed it to Lord Zhang.

After receiving it, Mr. Zhang handed it to the legal advisor beside him, blinked his eyes a few times and said, "Go to the courtyard over there and check if there is a backup of this marriage certificate in the government office. We can't just watch Thirteenth Lady cry and then just randomly choose a wife for Mr. Feng."

The lawyer then took the marriage certificate and said, "Okay, sir. I'll go and check it right away." After saying that, he walked out. When he passed by Feng Kun, he couldn't help but glance at him.

Liu Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Lord Zhang did not anger Feng Kun this time like he did in the Li Mei case. Fortunately, fortunately, she really did not want the last time she was chased and hacked to happen again.

Feng Kun saw that Master Zhang was leaning towards him, and a trace of pride appeared on his face. He said arrogantly, "Master, I remember now. I did write a marriage certificate, but I was sick and couldn't remember it for a while. Now, can I take my wife back first? I promise to treat her well."

Seeing that Mr. Zhang didn't respond, Liu Yanyan coughed twice to remind him.

Lord Zhang then spoke awkwardly, "No rush. Since we have already been brought to court, I will definitely verify it. This marriage is a big deal and we can't be careless at all." After saying that, he glanced at the bailiff next to him who was holding a killing stick.

Feng Kun saw this and said flatteringly, "No need, sir. I will take my wife back right away."

He turned around and looked at Shisan Niang with a warning look on his face. He stared at her fiercely and said, "Don't talk nonsense." After saying that, he glanced at the bailiff next to him with fear and wanted to pull Shisan Niang away.

When Shisan Niang saw his eyes, she began to tremble with fear and could not help but move towards the yamen runner next to her. The fear in her eyes seemed to solidify into reality.

Liu Yanyan felt very distressed when she saw this and gave Lord Zhang a look.

Lord Zhang made a subtle gesture to the bailiffs in the hall.

The yamen runner behind took a step forward with a killing stick, blocking between Shisan Niang and Feng Kun, and fiercely dropped the killing stick in his hand a centimeter in front of Feng Kun's feet. "Mr. Feng, you'd better stop. This is the court and you can't be so presumptuous. You can't threaten her like this again."

Feng Kun then reluctantly took a step back and said cowardly, "I don't dare."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Shisan Niang with a wretched face, "Don't be afraid, Shisan Niang. After Lord Zhang finishes the trial, your husband will take you home. Your husband will love you well."

Wang Shisanniang was so scared that she hid behind the yamen runner and said, "Brother yamen runner, he is not my husband. My husband must have been killed by him. I don't want to go back with him. I don't want to die."

"What's the point of talking about life or death? You are my wife, and you took out the marriage certificate yourself."

Seeing this, the bailiff took a step forward with a killing stick and hit Feng Kun on the foot. "Look, what are you looking at? Step back and don't cause trouble in the court, otherwise the killing stick in my hand will not be tolerated."

Feng Kun jumped in pain, holding his feet and jumping. "I dare not, I dare not." The hatred on his face seemed to overflow.