Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

When Lan Ziqing first met Qin Wuyu, the county magistrate of Qin, dressed in a light green official robe, led more than twenty servants from the county government, and stood at the gate of the county, bowing to him with neither humble nor overbearing.

Lan Ziqing took a closer look and admired it.

Later, I had a drink with him before the flowers, and saw that his conversation was good, and he was honest and upright, so I appreciated it more.

He is a man with no fish in clear water.

Now, this man with clear water and no fish is kneeling on the county government office,

For the crime of bullying a woman from a good family, he was handcuffed and anklet.

Outside the yamen, surrounded by a circle of unbelievable county residents.

"Release Lord Qin's shackles."

Lan Ziqing was sitting in the middle chair, her eyes were calm.

"Prime Minister, I think the shackles of County Magistrate Qin cannot be removed."

Upon hearing this, the prefect on the side chair hurriedly got up and said.

"The county magistrate of Qin is a criminal official. If he is easily removed from his shackles, wouldn't it be arousing criticism that the prime minister's judgment of the case is biased?"

Lan Ziqing glanced sideways, lightly tapped the table with his finger bones, his expression indifferent.

"Since the prefect has already judged County Magistrate Qin guilty, why bother to come back for trial."

"The subordinate dare not."

The prefect looked embarrassed, so he had no choice but to point to a servant to step forward to remove Qin Wuyu's shackles.

Qin Wuyu knelt straight and said, "Thank you, Prime Minister."

Lan Ziqing knocked on the gavel and shouted: "Bold Qin Wu

Yu, how dare you molested a woman from a good family in Yuelai Pavilion, if the eunuch hadn't arrived in time, wouldn't it have allowed you to succeed.Do you admit to this crime or not? "

When the prefect heard it, it was broken, and the prime minister wanted to protect Qin Wuyu.

The prime minister's words sound harsh, but they are actually reserved.

He made a speech to defend Qin Wuyu.

He heard that the prime minister was leaving today, so he dared to resort to such a poisonous plan. Once the prime minister left, Qin Wuyu's life or death would be in his hands. If he confessed at that time, he would be guilty. If he was charged, Qin Wuyu would be ruined and sit down. Wear a tight bottom!

The one or two officials in Yunchu County can only be the prefect of Yunchu!

Who knows that man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation, the prime minister walked for two miles, and he didn't know where he heard about it, so he rushed back abruptly and made the chief judge.

Lan Ziqing studied under the world-renowned conspirator Ji Bian, and with him for a few days, his scheming and scheming are probably even better than his teacher Ji Bian's. It is really difficult for him to deceive him with his little tricks. Now I just hope that this matter will not be involved himself.

The prefect secretly prayed for God's protection, several rounds of interrogation had passed in the hall, and all relevant people came to interrogate.

Lan Ziqing picked up a letter and asked the shivering people kneeling in the hall.

"Qian Yamen, you can recognize this letter."

After Lan Ziqing gave a brief signal, a Yamen servant bowed to take the letter and handed it to Qian Yamen servant.

Qian Yamen took a closer look, tongue tied and said: "Small man... I recognize it, it's just the letter that the villain gave to the county magistrate."

"Look again, the person who wrote you the letter was the person standing beside you."

Qian Yamen heard the words and looked, and there was a man in a black robe standing beside him, his body was as straight as a cold bamboo.

There was a circle of people waiting for trial in the county, and he was the only one standing on the yamen.

The prime minister said that he was a juzi, but he was exempt from kneeling in front of the hall.

"The person who wrote the letter to the villain was an old man in his prime, not Mr. Wu."

Qian Yamen shook his head and said.

"Since you said that the person who sent the letter was an old man who was over the age of doubt, then the letter would not be sent by Mr. Wu's disciples."

"Absolutely not. The messenger has a goatee and looks like an elderly man."

The prefect was so angry that he almost recited it. He asked the master to send someone to deliver the letter, but he sent it himself!

Fortunately, the prime minister has never met his master, so he should not be suspicious of him.

"Qian Yamen, you can draw the person who delivered the letter that day."

The Qian Ya servant looked distressed, he couldn't read a basket of big characters, and couldn't write all the characters, so it was not a painting.

"Go back to the adults, I'm afraid the villains can't."

Lan Ziqing smiled, and looked at Wu Han: "Mr. Wu has a wonderful brush painting, can you make a painting for me?"

Wu Han glanced at Qin Wuyu complicatedly, cupped his hands and said, "I am willing to help you."

The two retreated to the back hall, and each dictated a portrait.

In the hall, the gavel sounded again.

"Xiu Niang, I just heard that your accent doesn't sound like you're from Lijiu County."

Lan Ziqing turned her eyes to the woman with heavy makeup beside her, and said calmly.

"This..." The emerald-haired woman glanced at the prefect, "Your Excellency, I have clearly noticed that the girl is indeed not from Lijiu County, but the girl from Chamei, a neighboring county. She came to Lijiu County to watch Xiziqing just because the sky was getting darker." It was late at night, so I stayed in Lijiu County for a day, but the magistrate of Qin County suddenly broke into the place where the women were staying, and wanted to belittle the women..." As he spoke, he burst into tears.

"I also hope that Master Qingtian will make the decision for the daughters of the people!"

Lan Ziqing got a headache from her crying, so he pressed his throbbing temples, and when he lifted the gavel, he gave a heavy blow.

Xiu Niang was so frightened that she trembled all over and stopped crying.

"Xiu Niang, since you called the real minister Qingtian, the real minister should imitate Qingtian, and you will never wrong anyone, nor will you spare lawless people lightly."

Lan Ziqing's words were seven points imposing and three points cold, which made the ghost pregnant in the middle of the hall feel even more guilty.

"Bring the household registration book of Chamei County."

After Lan Ziqing finished speaking, he said coldly to the women in the hall: "Xiu Niang, if I can verify that you are indeed from Chamei County, let's go. If it is found out, I will punish you for deceiving the government for a period of time!"

The stern words frightened Xiuniang into a panic, and she even cried and shouted: "My lord, the daughter of the people is not from Chamei County!"

Lan Ziqing stopped Deling's yamen, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"Xiu Niang, what is your intention in repeating your words."

"My lord, the daughter of the people...is a member of Yunchu County." Xiu Niang cast a low glance at the pale-faced eunuch, cursing in her heart, and the eunuch also said that she could get 100 taels of snowflake silver for just one performance. Now that I haven't seen the silver, my life will be lost instead.

There is nothing good about being an official!

Naturally, the eunuch couldn't hear Xiuniang's secret scolding.

At this moment, he was so anxious that he scolded the ignorant and stupid woman a few times in his heart!

The household registration book of a county is in charge of the magistrate of that county, and the household registration book of Chamei County is naturally in the hands of the county magistrate of Chamei County.

It would take half a day at the fastest to get pear wine from tea plum, and he would have something to do if time dragged on.

Now that the prime minister didn't show anything, this stupid woman revealed herself first!

Looking at the elegant figure of Qingdai on the desk, the eunuch paralyzed.

It's a good trick to create something out of nothing.

When it comes to conspiracies and tactics, who can argue against the best.

Hmph, even if Lan Xiang finds out that he was the one who framed him, so what, at worst, he will die and drag Qin Wuyu to hell with him!

A glint of suspicion flashed in the prefect's eyes.

At this time, the portrait in the back hall was completed, and the government servants presented it.

Lan Ziqing glanced at it. The person in the portrait had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a goatee on his lips, which was extremely realistic.He passed the painting to the prefect, and said quietly: "The prefect He can recognize the person on the painting."

The eunuch looked at the face that was so familiar, he gritted his teeth and took a gamble.

"Prime Minister, the lower officials don't recognize you."

Lan Ziqing gave a faint "Oh", "If the eunuch can recognize this person, he can save himself a lot of work, what a pity."

The semantics are broken.

He also ordered the yamen servants to circulate the portraits to the people in yawai county, and anyone who recognized them would be rewarded with ten taels of silver.

"Isn't this Master Zhang?"

Someone in the crowd recognized it.

Lan Ziqing sent him to answer.

"My lord, I know this person. This person is the master of Yunchu prefect, Zhang Ze."

Lan Ziqing knocked down the gavel, glanced at the eunuch sitting next to him, and gave a cold shout.

"Bold and unreasonable, Eunuch He has already said that he does not know this person, but you say he is the master of Yunchu Eunuch. Could it be that you are talking nonsense for ten taels of silver?"

The county residents who reported it panicked, and quickly defended themselves: "Your Excellency is very clear! The young one doesn't care for money at all. Lord Qin loves the people like a son and is a good official. The young one really can't bear him being framed, so he identified the master. Knocking his head, "If the villain has half a false statement, the adults will only punish the villain's crimes!"

The prefect was already sweating and drenched, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Did you read it wrong?"

"My lord, this portrait has been painted very clearly, but Master Kuangzhang's ancestral home is in Lijiu, and he is also a neighbor of the villain. I saw him go back to Lijiu to worship his ancestors a few days ago, so I definitely can't mistake him."

Lan Ziqing looked at the prefect Yunchu with a smile, and there was a tingle of chill in his smile.

"Prefect He, what else do you have to say?"

"What does the prime minister mean? Even if the letter was sent by the subordinate's master, what evidence is there to prove that it was ordered by the subordinate?"

The prefect is still struggling to die.

There was a trace of coldness on Lan Ziqing's lips.

"It seems that you will not die until the Yellow River, no matter what, the truth will convince you."

"The bustard of Wanhualou."

As soon as the voice was heard, a woman in her early thirties with gorgeous makeup was brought up.

"See my... my lord."

When the prefect saw the person, his face was ashen.

"You have seen the woman next to you."

The bustard turned her head and looked.

"Go back to my lord, I have seen her, she is a girl from my building, her name is Chun Niang." The bustard rolled her eyes and cried: "My lord, if this little hoof breaks any law, it's none of my business. It's nothing to do with women."

Lan Ziqing frowned, and said coldly: "If you look up, you will recognize this lord."

The bustard raised her head cautiously, and glanced at the prefect.

"The housewife... recognizes him. He is the prefect of Yunchu County, and he is also... a regular visitor in my building."

The county government office roared with laughter.

Qin Wuyu straightened his body and knelt under the hall without moving.

Lan Ziqing knocked on the gavel again, and said coldly, "Chun Niang, you didn't tell the truth, so you have to wait for the truth to punish you."

After this incident, Chunniang was so frightened that her face turned pale, she was in a state of confusion, she shook her body like an upside-down basket and poured out how the prefect wanted to frame the magistrate of Qin by herself. At the end, she did not forget to cry, "My lord, please forgive me!"

"Prefect He, now that there are all witnesses and material evidence, what else do you have to say?"

Seeing that the general situation was over, Governor He slumped on his chair, and said in despair: "Mr. Lan's methods are brilliant, and I have nothing to say."

Lan Ziqing's eyes were icy cold, and she called to the left and right to evacuate Song Taishou's seat, and took off the black gauze on his top.

"There is still one thing that I don't know about the official, I hope the prime minister will let the official die to understand."

"Come on."

"How does the prime minister know that Xiuniang is not Xiuniang, but a girl from Wanhualou?"

Lan Ziqing's eyes turned indifferent again and again, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"The next time Taishou He holds a banquet, don't set up a place for fireworks."

A burst of thunder exploded in He Chengdao's mind.

The flaw turned out to be a dust-cleaning feast that the Japanese set up in Wanhualou that day!

Lan Ziqing is truly terrifying!

He Chengdao had a crazy face, and his tone was cold.

"The prime minister judges the case like a god, and the lower officials plead guilty, but there are people in the hall who are dignified, insulting gentlemen, like men, love to break their sleeves, and are not clear or upright, so what should they be guilty of!"