[Seven-five] Exhibition of adults' clothes

Bao Zheng looked at Zhao Ning'er who was kneeling in front of him. Last night, he dreamed of a ghost redressing his grievances. Nine corpses and ten lives were lost in Huzhou.The child brought by Zhanwei early this morning claimed that his parents were murdered, and he also suffered nine corpses and ten lives.

However, for a child who has lost his parents, his performance is obviously too calm, and even the words of grievances are too formal, far beyond what a child of this age can say.

He also remembered that in the flower hall just now, the child watched with cold eyes as if he was watching a play, and when Bao Zheng looked at Zhao Ning'er kneeling on the ground with shaking shoulders, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Don't worry, child, just get up and put your If you come up with grievances one by one, the government will naturally decide with you."

When Zhao Ninger heard Master Bao asked him to get up and speak, he said "Thank you Master Bao" and stood up. After Zhao Ninger stood up, before he could say anything, the tears accumulated in his eyes fell like raindrops down.

Zhao Ning'er choked up and said: "Master Bao, it was the day before the Qiqiao Festival, my mother and I were waiting for my father to come back, so that we could go to the uncle's house in the countryside to celebrate the festival together, but my father came back happily, but said I won’t accompany us back to my uncle’s house. My father said that he found a treasure when he was packing up antiques and old books. My father said that the broken sheepskin was a memorial to their emperor from the ministers of the Liao Kingdom. He also said that the person who wrote the memorial was the ancestor of the Wen family. Mr. Wen, if you want to sell it to the Wen family, don’t say 300 taels, even 3000 taels of silver. Let my mother take it with me, but the news of my house being on fire reached my uncle's house the next day. My mother knew that my house must have been murdered by the Wen family, so she wanted to report it to the authorities."

After Bao Zheng heard that the fire in Lianyunzhai was caused by the brothers of the Wen family, he asked: "You said that the fire in Lianyunzhai was caused by the brothers of the Wen family. Do you have any evidence?"

Of course Lan Zhu knew that these were all done by the Wen family. As soon as she heard Master Bao asked for evidence, she immediately wanted to speak for Zhao Ninger, but when she was about to speak, Zhan Zhao stopped her, and she looked at Master Zhan in confusion. , Master Jian Zhan shook his head gently at her, although she didn't understand what was going on in her heart, she still shut her mouth and continued to look down.

After listening to Bao Zheng's question, Zhao Ning'er was still crying and said: "My mother said, this fire happened strangely. There are nine people in my family who live in the front hall and the back yard separately. Unless someone locks the door first, let them They couldn't escape, or even if a fire broke out, they wouldn't all be burned to death inside, and none of them escaped."

Bao Zheng nodded and said: "Even if it was set on fire, how can it be sure that it was done by the Wen family."

After hearing Bao Zheng's words, Zhao Ning'er said intermittently: "My mother gave me a piece of parchment."

When Bao Zheng heard the sheepskin book, he couldn't help muttering: "The sheepskin book..." Then he said to Gongsun Ce next to him, "Could it be that this is the sheepskin book that the former prefect of Huzhou told the prime minister before he died?"

After hearing this, Gongsun Ce was quite puzzled and said, "But Brother Wen, why are you so eager to take back this parchment book?"

Lan Zhu couldn't take it any longer when she heard this, and regardless of Zhan Zhao's obstruction just now, she immediately continued: "Master Bao, I know why they took the parchment, because that parchment is the evidence that the ancestors of the Wen family colluded with the enemy and treason .”

Zhan Zhao knew that Lanzhu came from thousands of years later, she could be called a prophet of many things, and she also mentioned many things that happened before.However, in this way, she will treat them like history, and even listen to a story as if she was on the scene. They are the people in this story, and she has already known it and seen it thoroughly.However……

While Zhan Zhao was thinking, Bao Zheng started to ask Zhao Ning'er again: "Can you take this parchment with you?"

Zhao Ning'er never told Lan Zhu about the sheepskin book and his family, he didn't know how Lan Zhu knew about it, but when he heard Bao Zheng's question, he only cried and nodded first: "Yeah, take it. My mother put it on me and came to the Huzhou government office to file a complaint, but before we reached the government office, we were arrested by the boss of the Wen family. My mother... my mother was killed by them in order to save me... Mmmm... mother..."

Bao Zheng looked at Zhao Ning'er who was crying, and asked patiently: "Don't cry, tell me, after your mother gave you the parchment, who did you give it to?"

"I," Zhao Ning'er said, sobbing and continued, "After I escaped, I hid until dark before sneaking into the Huzhou government office."

After hearing Zhao Ning'er's words, Bao Zheng asked again: "Have you met the prefect Zhu?"

"Well, Zhifu Zhu took me to Beijing immediately after reading the parchment I gave him. Later, Zhifu Zhu was afraid of being overtaken by the Wen family, so he asked me to go with an uncle guard, and he took the others to hurry on the road. But, we were chased after we arrived in Fengyang County, and the uncle guard was also killed by them in order to protect me..."

When Bao Zheng was listening to Zhao Ninger's words, he had already walked in front of Zhao Ninger. After he finished speaking, he asked gently: "Where is the parchment book? Let the government have a look."

Zhao Ninger heard that Bao Zheng asked him for the parchment, and he said, "It's on me." He began to untie his belt, and after taking off his clothes, he gave it to Bao Zheng.

Since she just spoke, no one paid attention to Lan Zhu, which made her very embarrassed standing there. Now when she saw Zhao Ning'er handing the clothes she took off to Mrs. Bao, she stretched her neck to look at it. The embarrassment in my heart is that when she helped Zhao Ning'er dry clothes before, why didn't she send something with sheepskin?

After Bao Zheng took the clothes from Zhao Ning'er's hand, he rummaged inside and found that the clothes were double-layered from under the armpits. When he touched it, he felt the parchment inside which was as thin as paper. He immediately turned around and took it He picked up the letter opener on the table and opened Zhao Ning'er's clothes.

Bao Zheng took out the parchment from the gap, and he was very surprised when he opened it. On the old parchment, only light ink marks could be seen, but nothing else.After Bao Zheng frowned and thought for a while, after closing the parchment, he said to Zhao Ning'er: "Very well, the government knows, you go back and rest first, and when the real culprits are found, the government will ask you to confront them."

When Zhao Ning'er heard Bao Zheng's words, he was still crying and said, "Master Bao, why don't you catch the murderer now, are you also afraid of them?"

Bao Zheng listened to Zhao Ninger's questioning, he smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, none of them can escape, you just stay at ease, and the house will make decisions for you. Dynasty, you take him down to rest first .”

Seeing that Zhao Ning'er was being led away by Wang Chao, Qingshu hurriedly asked Master Bao to leave, "Master Bao, Qingshu should go down with them too."

Bao Zheng knew that Qingshu was uncomfortable when she entered the door, and when she heard that she wanted to leave, he nodded in agreement and said, "You also go down to rest, and let Wang Chao arrange it for you."

After Zhao Ning'er and Qing Shu had left, Gongsun Ce stepped forward and asked, "My lord, is it possible that this parchment book is really evidence of the Wen family's ancestor collaborating with the enemy?"

When Lan Zhu heard Mr. Gongsun mention it, she immediately became proud. It seems that some people still believe her!

Bao Zheng sat back on the chair and said, "It doesn't matter if it's right now, the problem is...the mansion didn't see anything."

After listening to Lord Bao's words, Gongsun Ce asked with some guesswork in his heart: "My lord means..."

"This sheepskin is said to have been soaked in water, and the words on it have long been blurred." Bao Zheng handed the sheepskin to Gongsun Ce while talking.

After listening to Master Bao's words, Lan Zhu realized, yes, they escaped from the dungeon, and they were soaked from head to toe, and the parchment book was soaked.Thinking of Lan Zhu, he looked at the parchment in Mr. Gongsun's hand, and sure enough, the faint ink marks were blurred.

Of course Zhan Zhao knew how the parchment would spoil the flowers, but when he saw the parchment in Mr. Gongsun's hand, he couldn't help frowning, and the evidence was broken again.

After Gongsun Ce looked at the situation of the parchment, he rolled up the parchment in his hand and said: "This parchment should be the main reason why the Wen family murdered people, and the other book probably fell into the hands of the Wen family, and the current one is also It has become a wordless book, and it seems that it is really not easy to bring the Wen family brothers to justice."

After hearing this, Bao Zheng also said: "Well, if this parchment book is the evidence that the ancestors of the Wen family colluded with the enemy, as Lan Zhu said, then the Wen family has enough motives to kill. It's just that we don't know the specific content above, and we don't know the evidence. Whether it’s true or not, it’s really not easy to punish the Wen Family’s crime of murder.”

Regarding this case, Zhan Zhao knew more than Mr. Bao and Mr. Gongsun. They took Zhao Ning'er away from his home for the parchment, obviously they committed the crime of murder.He couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "The longer the time passes, the harder it will be to find evidence of their murder. My lord, why not detain them first."

After listening to Zhan Zhao's words, Bao Zheng said: "Don't worry, the case of burning Lianyunzhai, our government has not yet asked Huang County Magistrate for a retrial, and it is true that the ancestors of the Wen family were the heroes of the founding of the country, and even the officials are wary of some of them. It’s true, because this parchment book has no words and no one knows its authenticity, if it’s not done properly, it will not only bear the trust of the officials, but I’m afraid no one will be able to do anything to them in the future.”

Lan Zhu was watching Mr. Bao and Mr. Gongsun talking back and forth, and she was anxious for a long time, so she said anxiously: "Mr. Bao, isn't Zhao Ning'er a witness? As for the physical evidence, it is in the Wen family. Can't your lord send someone to search for it?"

Bao Zheng shook his head when he heard this, and said, "Let's not say that the Wen family has a golden plaque from the imperial court. Even this small parchment book is like the Tai Zulong Statue. Besiege the dragon."

"The net of heaven and earth?" Lan Zhu couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and after a moment of silence in the flower hall, Lan Zhu suddenly realized: "That's right! I know, Mr. Bao lied to..."

As soon as Lan Zhu said the word "lie", and saw Zhan Zhao's restrained expression, she suddenly let go of her anger. It was the same just now. She didn't feel it. The atmosphere will become subtle, no matter what it is, it will always make her feel uncomfortable, just like she said the general content of the sheepskin just now.

Seeing that Lan Zhu, who was talking vigorously, Bao Zheng stopped, he looked at Zhan Zhao's expression and sighed, then continued to encourage Lan Zhu: "Oh, tell me, what will the government do next?"

Lan Zhu, who was depressed, heard Mr. Bao's question, and she couldn't help looking up at Mr. Bao in doubt. Seeing Mr. Bao's encouraging look, she immediately jumped up and said, "Master Bao will lie to that magistrate Huang that he found the parchment book." Now, the Wen family will throw a grand banquet next time, trying to drive you away, and they will come here again to steal the parchment, but the second child who stole the parchment was caught by Mr. Zhan."

Bao Zheng listened to Lan Zhu's story and nodded, "It's not bad, but you're not in that story, are you?"

"Hey," Lan Zhu looked at Mr. Bao in surprise.These are also places where she feels that she can't fit in here. In that story, the seven sons of Kaifeng cooperated seamlessly. No one is needed at all, and no one else can intervene. Her only advantage is knowing the plot, but this does not seem to be so popular. Welcome, and even if she doesn't say it, they can solve all problems.

Bao Zheng looked around at the expressions of everyone in the flower hall, and he said earnestly: "Lan Zhu, you know why the government didn't ask you what will happen in the future after knowing that you are from the millennium. What, even about the deeds and endings of the government?"

"Ah?" Lan Zhu was confused, but she felt that she might know some reasons: "Is it possible that Master Bao will feel that he is walking along a line that has been planned by others, so that life will feel nothing?" Interesting, or...you always want to change something, but are you afraid that this change will have irreversible consequences in the future?"

Bao Zheng listened to Lan Zhu's words, nodded and said: "Well, it seems that you still understand in your heart, but if you know the dangers that will happen, you can avoid them in advance and reduce unnecessary casualties. The ultimate goal of the author, so you don't have to worry about it. However, what the government wants to remind you is that, let alone how the history will be written after a thousand years, there are so many unrecorded truths, so maybe what you already know will be There are deviations, and there may be many missing details, so you can't rely on your history for everything."

After Bao Zheng finished talking to Lan Zhu, he turned to Zhan Zhao and said, "Guard Zhan, they all say that life is like a play, so who is not an audience? Although she is watching a play, she is also performing with you."

The author has something to say: Well, Yingying’s home was disconnected from the internet for two days, and the last thing I saw was a mouse biting the internet cable! ! TAT damn rat! !

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Zhang Long took Zhao Hu to find Lan Zhu together.

Zhang Long asked eagerly: "Lanzhu, no, Mrs. Zhan, Zhang Long doesn't want to know about the change of dynasties, and you don't need to tell me my deeds. Can you tell us what I will look like after more than 1000 years? What's so interesting about it? Yes, what novelty, please tell us about it!"

Lan Zhu was uncomfortable and comfortable when Zhang Long called Mrs. Zhan. She looked at Zhang Long as a curious baby, and she called: "Ours is a modern society. I told you, it's up to you Can this ancient mind imagine it?"

In order to know those novel things, Zhang Long didn't care what Lan Zhu said to him, he hurriedly replied: "Yes! I can think of it after you say it."

Lan Zhu looked at Zhang Long's way of swearing not to give up without asking, she reluctantly said: "Okay, let's say the same, we have a magical communication tool: mobile phone."

Zhang Long (⊙_⊙)? "Hand chicken?"

"Well, with a mobile phone, no matter how far apart two people are, as long as there is a phone bill and a signal, two people can chat, surf the Internet, watch videos, read novels, check Weibo, and ..." Lan Zhu was already immersed in the world of mobile phones as she spoke, she missed it so much and wanted it so much!

Zhang (⊙_⊙)? ●[-]●! (☆_☆)(﹏)~"Hand chicken, chatting, surfing the Internet, food, novels, scarves..."

N days later, Zhang Xiaolong (>^ω^<): "The hand chicken is not a chicken, the Internet is not fishing, and the food is not food, so why do you use Weibo? Is it something around the neck? Then How do you brush things around your neck, wouldn’t it be better if it was woven around your neck?”

Lan Zhu ((‵□′))↑↑, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn’t have told him. I’ve been pestering her for so many days!He also said that he could imagine, what a fart! TAT "Master Zhan! Master Bao! Mr. Gongsun! Help!!"

Someone burst into tears, uh no, burst into tears...

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