[Seven-five] Exhibition of adults' clothes

After hearing Zhan Zhao's speculation, Gongsun Ce said, "I don't know if it's "Tian Chen Ten Shi Shi". My lord is upright in nature, not false in speech and pleasant to others, does not form factions and is not involved in party disputes, but my lord is above the court but impeaches me. Many ministers have passed, so the reason is still a mystery."

Hearing Mr. Gongsun's words, Zhan Zhao sighed, but he immediately said firmly: "No matter what the reason is, no matter who it is, as long as Zhan Zhao is around, I will never let them hurt you."

Gongsun Ce saw Zhan Zhao's appearance, smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You, don't think about anything, you can just rest here now, and I have to go to Xiaohong's place."

After Gongsun Ce finished speaking, he turned around and left the cell, and called the jailer to lock the cell door. He nodded to Zhan Zhao who was in the cell and walked out of the cell.

For Lan Zhu, Fan Zhongyan only existed in the poems in textbooks, even after hearing his name now, she still regards him as an ancient history.But Mr. Zhan in front of me is different, watching Mr. Gongsun go away, Lan Zhu immediately threw Fan Zhongyan far away to Java, she turned her head and rubbed against Mr. Zhan and said: "Mr. Zhan, Wo's neck still hurts~~ "

Seeing that Mr. Gongsun was gone, Zhan Zhao was about to go back and close his eyes to rest, but suddenly heard Lan Zhu's coquettish tone, Zhan Zhao paused, and he suddenly remembered Lan Zhu's sword wound, she told him before that she didn't care Any injury will recover within an hour.An hour has passed now, I don't know how her sword wound is, Ju Que has the power to ward off evil, is her wound still not healed?Annoyed at himself for forgetting about Ju Que, Zhan Zhao immediately asked with concern, "Lan Lan, is your sword wound healed?"

Lan Zhu didn't expect Mr. Zhan to still think about her injury, she immediately looked at her grown right shoulder and said, "It's done! It's been a while! And there is no scar at all!"

Hearing Lan Zhu's tone, Zhan Zhao knew that her injury was indeed healed, but he asked a little puzzled: "But why is your sword injury healed, why is your sprain still not healed?" Wrinkled, he couldn't see Lan Zhu's situation, could it be that she deliberately spoke in this tone in order to hide him?

"Uh," Lan Zhu was asked by Master Zhan, she almost bit her tongue, she carefully raised her eyebrows to look at Master Zhan, only to see that his eyebrows were tightly frowned, Lan Zhu immediately surrendered in fright: "No, no Master Zhan, my neck doesn’t hurt anymore! Just now, I lied to you that my neck hurts, I just wanted to show [accounting for] your love [cheap], Mr. Zhan, please don’t argue with me, I, I will never dare [I want tofu so much]! (＞﹏＜)!!"

After hearing Lan Zhu's words, Zhan Zhao confirmed again: "Is your sword wound really healed?"

Hearing Mr. Zhan's question, Lan Zhu immediately nodded vigorously: "Okay! Alright! I never lie!"

Zhan Zhao knew that Lan Zhu's words must have been answered without thinking, he shook his head helplessly and said: "Lan Lan, if you have any requirements in the future, just tell me, I... I will definitely do it, but you can't either. Keep it from me, understand?"

"Hey!" Lan Zhu looked up at Mr. Zhan's face was red but looked at her very seriously, she immediately sucked her saliva and said: "Suck! No problem! I have something to hide, Mr. Zhan, you must remember your promise Oh (#▽#)!"

Hearing Lan Zhu's cheerful tone, Zhan Zhao was also very happy, and nodded unconsciously.Immediately, Zhan Zhao thought that Lan Zhu didn't know anything about the etiquette of men and women. He had thought of teaching her slowly before, but why did he feel that he was becoming more and more unreliable?If Lan Zhu made any more requests, how would he persuade her?

Sure enough, before Zhan Zhao could come up with any countermeasures, Lan Zhu tentatively opened his mouth, only to hear the clear and crisp voice asking in a low voice: "Master Zhan, we have nothing to do now, for the sake of when you talk to me in the future. , don’t be regarded as different by others, let’s, let’s practice writing! You also know that our fonts are different, so that we can communicate tacitly and quickly in front of people, now, you write a word on my hand, and we write Write one on your hand! How swollen!"

After hearing Lan Zhu's words, Zhan Zhao felt like he was stuck in his throat, and finally he could only nod his head imperceptibly...

It was near noon when Bao Zheng came down to the morning court. After hearing what the dynasty had said about the Xichun Courtyard, he stood in the flower hall with a sullen expression for a long while before giving the order to be promoted.

Looking at Gu Changyu who was talking endlessly in the hall, Bao Zheng's complexion became darker and darker. He didn't expect them to frame the people around him like this. Everyone knows that Mr. Gongsun and Zhan Zhao are his right-hand men. They framed Zhan Zhao, did they want to see him cut off his brother, or let him destroy his statement?

It was a good game of chess, but why didn't they know that Mr. Gongsun and Zhan Zhao were one of the few close friends of his, and they were never his underdogs. He, Bao Zheng, had a bronze hand and an iron arm, so how could Zhan Zhao be so easy to fall for him? Trapped?

Looking at Gu Changyu, who was crying face-to-face, Bao Zheng leaned down and said majesticly: "The government hasn't asked any questions yet, why are you talking so much!"

Gu Changyu was wiping the two tears she squeezed on her wide sleeves, when she heard Bao Zheng's words, she shook her body, looked around and said, "What's the matter! It turns out that Kaifeng mansion doesn't allow the common people to speak!" Speaking of Gu Changyu, he stepped on his knees and pressed forward: "Master Bao! Although Zhan Zhao is a member of your family, but he killed someone, he should be punished. If you protect him with all your strength, you can also be called "Bao, Bao, Bao, etc." Qing, heaven?"

Being told by Gu Changyu, Bao Zheng took a deep breath and sat up straight. He really couldn't "protect with all his strength", let alone ruin the name of "Bao Qingtian". It seemed that the other party knew him better than him.

Gu Changyu took a peek at Bao Zheng's face, settled down and continued to cry: "Xiao Hong died too badly, if Zhan Zhao doesn't pay for Xiao Hong's life today, the woman... the woman will only be killed by one of you In the lobby of Kaifeng Mansion! Enhum..."

Seeing Gu Changyu's arrogant appearance, Gongsun Ce stopped immediately and said, "You must not be rude in the court!"

Hearing Gongsun Ce's scolding, Bao Zheng closed his starry eyes slightly and said, "My government never takes sides when asking cases." After saying that, Bao Zheng ignored Gu Changyu who was crying, and turned to Bai Ru who was kneeling beside him. Meng Dao: "Who are you?"

After hearing Bao Zheng's question, Bai Rumeng was about to speak, but she was intercepted by Mrs. Gu, who pointed at herself and said: "Her name is Rumeng, and she is the most famous person in Xichunyuan. It was her who went up!"

"Crack!" Bao Zheng looked at Gu Changyu, who didn't know the law, patted the gavel and said, "Shut up!"

Gu Changyu was talking, when she heard a loud noise suddenly, she was so frightened that she pointed at Bai Rumeng's hand and stopped in the air, not daring to move again.

Bao Zheng looked at Gu Changyu who was frightened, and said: "The government didn't ask you, so don't talk too much! Kneel aside!"

After hearing this, Gu Changyu turned away dissatisfied, but did not dare to speak again.

The lobby was finally quiet. Bao Zheng asked Bai Rumeng's name and continued to ask: "Miss Rumeng, I have three questions in this residence. You must answer truthfully. In this courtroom, every word will be checked."

Bai Rumeng listened to Bao Zheng's words, and responded softly: "Rumeng is my servant, everything Rumeng said is true."

"Well, I'm asking you, did you voluntarily sell yourself in Xichun Yuan?"

In the place of fireworks, there was a serious woman who wanted to go in, so Bai Rumeng looked at Bao Zheng hesitantly, but didn't answer.

Bao Zheng didn't want Bai Rumeng to answer, he only glanced at Bai Rumeng, and continued to ask: "I will ask you the second thing, it is said that you look like Zhan Zhao's concubine, and Zhan Zhao cherished the Spring Courtyard for you. You have friendship with that Zhan Zhao."

After Bai Rumeng heard Bao Zheng's words, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, it's true that she had misplaced her feelings.

This time Bao Zheng stopped for a shorter time, and without waiting for Bai Rumeng to react, he continued: "Forget it, Firework Girl, the truth is hard to be touched, and the government will not go into it. You must answer the third question. Guan Zhanzhao's life and death."

As he spoke, Bao Zheng slapped the gavel, and said solemnly: "Bring the defendant."

Hearing the order from inside, Zhan Zhao, who was waiting outside the hall, walked ahead of the two guards and walked steadily into the hall.Walking in front of Bai Rumeng and Gu Changyu, Zhan Zhao raised his robe and knelt down on his knees, "Zhan Zhao kowtows to Mr. Bao."

When Bao Zheng saw Zhan Zhao kneeling in front of the hall, he never thought that they would face each other in such a way. Even though he knew that all this was done for Zhan Zhao to lure Eunuch Liu, he was still depressed.Bao Zheng looked at Bai Rumeng in the hall and said, "Bai Rumeng, do you recognize the person in front of you. Is he Zhan Zhao?"

After listening to Master Bao's words, Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Rumeng so that she could see him more clearly, but he only met Bai Rumeng's gaze, then turned his head back.

Bai Rumeng saw those clear eyes again, she took a look and then lowered her eyebrows and said, "It's him, he is Zhan Zhao."

Bao Zheng had a panoramic view of Bai Rumeng's performance, and he continued: "Then I will ask you again, has Zhan Zhao visited you in Xichunyuan, have you ever seen him stabbing Xiaohong to death with a sword, you Answer truthfully, say!"

When Bao Zheng sternly asked her, Bai Rumeng was stunned, but thinking of Lan Lan, she quickly replied: "I saw it with my own eyes, it was him, Zhan Zhao, who stabbed Xiaohong to death with a sword!"

After hearing Bai Rumeng's words, Zhan Zhao suddenly turned his head to look at her, more disappointed than surprised.

Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce stood up from their seats when they heard Bai Rumeng's confession.

Seeing the solemn atmosphere in the lobby, Lan Zhu's heart skipped a beat. She originally thought that Xiao Hong was not dead, and that they would definitely win this case, but now Master Bao and the others reacted in such a way. ?Could it be that Xiaohong died!

Could it be that her spell has failed!Lan Zhu thought that it was only the first time she used that kind of spell, and it was very likely that she hadn't grasped it properly.Lan Zhu thought that Xiao Hong was killed by her and Master Zhan became a murderer. She was anxious and was about to explain to Master Bao when she heard Master Bao slap the gavel.

"Retire!"

Before Mr. Bao could finish his sentence, he had already entered the back hall from the case and disappeared...

The author has something to say: Lan Zhu looked at the red cat ears, rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, Mr. Zhan, write 'I' here first!" After speaking, Lan Zhu stretched her neck and shook, indicating Mr. Zhan write here~~

Zhan Zhao watched the fabric on his wrist tremble, he paused with his fingers, picked it up and put it down, and finally wrote the word "I".

Lan Zhu held his own neck to prevent it from running away because of the crisp and itchy feeling. After Mr. Zhan finished writing, Lan Zhu said again: "Mr. Zhan, I will teach you another word!" Mr. Zhan wrote the word "Love" on his wrist.

After finishing writing, Lan Zhu said again: "Ah, I don't know if Mr. Zhan remembers it, or can you write it silently for me?"

In order not to disappoint Lan Zhu, Zhan Zhao wrote out that complicated word stroke by stroke...

Lan Zhu covered her mouth vigorously, and then said with difficulty from the crack in her mouth: "Master Zhan, I don't know why your 'you' is swollen here, please teach me to Wo!"

After hearing Lan Zhu's words, Zhan Zhao's heart moved, and he carefully wrote there: "You."

Finally, when Mr. Zhan finished writing, Lan Zhu immediately jumped up excitedly on Mr. Zhan's wrist. She dared not speak, so she could only giggle.

When Zhan Zhao heard Lan Zhu's sweet whisper, he secretly engraved "I love (love) you" in his heart...