The Supreme Emperor Jia She of the Red Chamber

Once again, Jia She touched the crocodile tears for himself, making his smoky red eyes full of old tears, and the surrounding audience couldn't help but sigh.

The magistrate of Jinling holds the gavel in his hand and looks hesitant. There are only a few families in the south of the Yangtze River who can ignore the law to buy and sell sacrifice fields. He can guess with his eyes closed. Everyone knows about the troubles, then maybe his prefect will come to an end; but if... the prefect glanced at the mountain of criminal evidence on the file, then turned his eyes slightly sideways, and inadvertently glanced at the account book Jia She held in his hand, Also know instantly.

Jia Amnesty is guarding against him!

Prevent him from knocking on the gavel to make him present all kinds of excuses to block his words.

Realizing this possibility, the prefect of Jinling suddenly changed into a solemn expression.In ancient times, there was Lu Sufei Wu Xia Ameng, why can't this Jia Amnesty now the prodigal son turn back for money, or hide clumsiness!

A stern look flashed across his eyes. Although the prefect of Jinling was thinking a lot, he raised his hand on the gavel and knocked on it in a moment of joy. He said in a deep voice, "Silence! Since General Jia is like this, please return this account book. As evidence!"

After the words fell, Jin San, who was kneeling on the ground, had a look of joy in his eyes when he heard the words.As long as he kept the biggest secret, he didn't believe that his wife would stand by and watch.

Beating his feet and chest in remorse, Jia She's body visibly froze when he heard this, he raised his eyes and slowly stared at the magistrate behind the copy, as if he was weighing.After a long time, as if he had made up his mind, Jia Amnesty took a step forward, bowed slightly, and said softly: "It is logical that this book should be used as evidence in court, but before I came here, I felt that the world was like a crow. Black. But!"

Appreciating the sudden change of the magistrate's black face, Jia Amnesty took a deep breath, and flattered him without any trace: "When I saw you today, Mr. Magistrate, I felt very cordial. It seems that you are a wanderer returning home. Now, sir, you are the official of Jinling's parents. , as a Jinling native, I believe in you."

While talking, Jia Amnesty handed over the account books in person.

Seeing Jia Amnesty presenting the account book respectfully with both hands, the prefect of Jinling was slightly moved for a moment. After receiving the account book, he hurriedly flipped through a few pages. What was written in black and white on it was not much different from what he thought in his mind.After all, as Jia She said, as Jinling's parental officer, he also needs to nod secretly for some secret operations.

Thinking of the benefits he received from it, the prefect raised his brows, staring at the more and more people gathered outside the lobby for a long time, burning with anxiety.The sale of the sacrificed land must not be made clear in court, otherwise, not to mention whether he can keep his black hat, even this old life will be in jeopardy.

The whole person seemed to be standing on the edge of a cliff, in a dilemma, the magistrate's anxious forehead was beaded with sweat, and he took a sip of tea subconsciously.When the teacup was thrown on the table and made a slight "dong" sound, it suddenly seemed that the head oiran of Yichun Yuan heard the melodious sound of an oriole, and the magistrate couldn't help but smile.

"My lord, look at this Xue family..." Jia She knew it when he saw the magistrate's expression.If it was said that he was muddled in the past, he might have been cheated of the evidence, but now he can bluntly say that the struggles he has watched on the sidelines are more salty than you guys eat!

With 5000 years of Chinese civilization, this feeling is simply refreshing!

Say important things thirty times!

"This Xue family..." Hearing the words, the magistrate immediately turned his attention away, stared at the account book, and slowly moved the teacup to the place where the account book was placed.

"General Jia, this is really outrageous." As if shocked by the content inside, the magistrate was furious and slapped the table. There was a shocking "bang" that even the table and table rang slightly, not to mention the teacup next to the account book. With a sound of "dong", the tea cover flew off, and the tea cup fell sideways on the desk with a grunt.The water instantly soaked the account books.

Everyone was deeply shocked by this sudden scene.Jia Amnesty also rubbed his chest in disbelief, as if he couldn't breathe.

"Hurry up, come on, let's tidy up the dishcloth!" The magistrate anxiously shouted to the left and right yamen servants.

The yamen servant heard the words and stepped forward quickly.

Here, the magistrate looked "I'm guilty, but I didn't do it on purpose", walked down the steps with great guilt, and apologized to Jia Amnesty, "General Jia, it's all bad for me to be a low-ranking official, unintentional negligence caused this disaster."

"Unintentional, hehehe." Jia She slandered silently in his heart, but he also knew that he was still in Jinling, and the most important thing was that the children were by his side, so he needed to make amends.

Thinking of this made him feel aggrieved, Jia She patted the magistrate on the shoulder with a bitter face, and comforted him: "My lord, what you said is serious, after all, no one expected the accident."

"Exactly, sometimes it is God's will, we..."

The magistrate was about to persuade Jia She not to make a fuss and it would be best not to end, when he saw the man in front of him with a painful expression on his face, he opened the front of his front, and slowly took out an account book with the same cover from the embroidered bag on his chest .

His eyes widened involuntarily.

"In the past, someone taught me to say important things three times. Similarly, important letters should also be backed up! Just like this slave will keep an account book." Jia Amnesty looked at the prefect with an innocent face, "Prefect, you Keep reading."

After finishing speaking, he looked sideways and waved to the boy behind him. Jia Amnesty said worriedly: "Go back and ask the students of the Lotus Academy hired by the master to copy a few copies quickly. What if the book happens by coincidence and becomes an accident?"

"Yes, my lord, this servant will go right away." The servant glanced at the magistrate's pig-faced face, tried his best to suppress a smile, and ran away happily.

Seeing this, the crowd who had been onlookers suddenly came to their senses and whispered to each other.

"General Jia is really far-sighted!" The magistrate gritted his teeth and sighed word by word.

"Low-key, low-key." Jia She stopped humbly, "My lord, please continue the trial."

"Hmph." With a cold snort, the magistrate threw back his sleeves and sat back on the head, slapping the gavel, "Because the plaintiff has sued the defendants with a large number of people and the case is complicated, this magistrate will try each of them in separate courts."

If the plan fails, they can only use the most primitive dragging formula, and the magistrate is very fair to question Xiao Xiami one by one.

"Acknowledge, admit." The servant kowtowed, honestly telling the truth about his usual bullying, bullying, stealing chickens and dogs and other violations of law and discipline.

"The case is over, and we will leave the court for the time being."

Accompanied by the sound of "mighty", Jia Amnesty stretched his waist and watched the magistrate running away as fast as a dog chasing after him, but he didn't care.

He made a big fuss, but he wanted to tell countless gossip-loving and big-minded people about his crimes.

Copying his own house first and hijacking public opinion is the only advantage he can think of.

This is really stingy nowadays, and it doesn't do him any favors!So stingy!

Silently burying the emperor, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Jia She's mouth.

When he had vented his emotions and was clear enough, he led a group of guards to urge the magistrate to hold a trial.

Just taking advantage of the break to send a confidant to send a message, the magistrate looked at the guard who was holding a sharp dagger against his waist to invite him to be promoted, his eyes were red with anger, but he dared not speak out.

Waiting to sit in court, deliberately procrastinating for time, and finishing the sentence on all the "trivial" things.After struggling with his tongue, he really couldn't find anything to say, so he reluctantly tried the case of offering sacrifices to the land.

"Sin slave Jinsan, do you have something to say, you must know that buying and selling sacrifice land and stealing property from the master's house is punishable by death!" Lest people would not understand the meaning of the warning in his words, the magistrate purposely said bluntly. asked.

"Of course, confession is lenient, and resistance is strict. A person deserves what he deserves, but as long as he doesn't hurt his family, it's a good thing." Jia Amnesty added without haste, with dark circles under his eyes: "It's like the second child, Even if he is cruel and merciless, I will still support his family."

Listening to the example given casually, Jin San, who was originally ranked last, had already suffered a lot, but when he heard this again suddenly, his face paled in shock, his body trembled like a sieve, and he hurriedly knelt down to Jia She Said: "My lord, the servant is just following orders."

"Purge, sin slave Jin San!" Seemingly annoyed by Jin San's actions, the magistrate slammed the gavel hard, and the long voice floated in the courtroom, and it didn't disperse for a long time.

Jia She smiled, "I have completely entrusted the adults to take responsibility for this matter. Your responsibility is free from the law, but I promise that today's affairs will be over today, and the innocent will not be dragged down."

Hearing Jia She's words again, he seemed to have taken a reassurance. Jin San didn't care about the lord's winking, lowered his head and said all the things he knew like beans, and said in a crackling voice: "As early as 16 years ago, after Mrs. Wang gave birth to a girl who had a good day in the first month, a woman came to Jinling, and then gave the girl an excuse to prepare the birthday, and began to secretly inquire about the sacrifice of the fields. After that, the slave's wife and daughter were transferred In the backyard, our Jin family also started to cooperate with Mrs. Wang... After my daughter got the favor of Mrs. Jia, our old couple was sent to Jinling to guard the old house, and we began to resell the sacrifice land. At first, we cooperated with the Xue family, Xue The wife of the head of the family is Mrs. Wang's younger sister. At first, she made small troubles. Gradually, when Brother Bao was born, she was favored by Mrs. Jia, and the elder brother also went to school to become a scholar. Mrs. Wang had no scruples. Started a large-scale transaction, and then in the process of reselling, I also discovered that many other families were buying the sacrifice fields of the down-and-out farmers... Gradually, a network was formed behind the scenes."

Hearing the long and smelly words like the old lady's foot wrap, the magistrate wanted to find an opportunity to interrupt several times, but when he caught a glimpse of the two people who were standing outside the hall watching the people in the first row at some time, one of them put his hand on the On the hilt of the sword, he dared not speak.

During the holidays, he would go to Beijing to take care of things.Among the first batch of objects he flattered, the Hou family who were born in four princes and eight princes, held a lot of power, and were now in-laws were the first.

Although the other party was hiding in the crowd and was dressed very plainly, one could still detect a temperament that was different from Zhou Wei's common people at a glance.

Hou Xiaokang held the saber in his hand, cupped his fists in front of his chest, and watched the scene in the hall with relish.

Standing on one side, Hou Guoqiang watched every move in the hall, and was even ordered by his willful father, who was ordered to cut off his sleeves, to keep his eyes wide open and threaten the prefect with murderous intent. He was very busy, but... Hou Guoqiang silently glanced at his father .He swore that his father's eyes never left someone.