What kind of bad thoughts can I have after being reborn?

A middle-aged man in his 40s fell in the middle of the lobby with his hands tied behind his back.As soon as the servant took his seat, a small official immediately brought a tray. On the tray were some fine silver, copper plates, gold hairpins and a jade pendant.

"My lord, these things were found by the villain from the prisoner's house."

The big man in the hall has been shouting for grievances since the lord servant sat down in the courtroom. "My lord... Master Qingtian, the younger one has always been a good citizen and has never done anything harmful to the world. I don't know what crimes the younger one has committed. Why did the elder master arrest the younger one? Please tell the elder master clearly!"

The waiter pointed to the tray, "Where did you get the things inside?"

"Returning to my lord, these things were left to me by my ancestors. The little one took this hairpin to save the emergency today, but who knew that before entering the pawn shop, he was caught by the yamen servants of the old men. The villain... the little one Every sentence that people say is true, but I really don’t know where I made a mistake?”

"Whether it's true or not, the judge will judge for himself. In the courtroom, if you find out that you are talking nonsense after a short confrontation, don't blame the judge for not being merciful."

The old man's body suddenly trembled like chaff.

Chen Qing's father had been on sick leave for the past few days, and when he heard the Ministry of Criminal Justice call him over, he hurried into the Ministry of Criminal Justice in casual clothes, and almost fainted when he saw the golden hairpin on the tray.He was helped by Cheng Yu, who had quick eyesight and quick hands.

When the waiter saw this scene, he knew it.

"Master Chen, do you recognize what's on the plate?"

Father Chen turned pale when he heard the question, and replied with difficulty, "This golden hairpin is indeed my son Chen Qing's."

"Troublemaker, you are talking nonsense and nonsense in the courtroom. If you don't use punishment, you won't be serious about it!" Then he threw out the white token.

"Execution!"

The old man was pressed on the board, looking at the board that was taller than him, half of the soul was frightened.He had often heard people say that this board could kill half of a person.Some people had just finished their execution and lifted their pants before returning home, and all the meat on their buttocks fell out of the pants.

"My lord! My lord! Don't hit the villain... The villain will do everything..."

The old man said: "That hairpin was picked up by a villain from a dead man!" Father Chen, who was supported by Cheng Yuxu, almost rolled his eyes and was about to pass out again when he heard this.Fortunately, at this time, a sharp-eyed official brought a chair, and Cheng Yu helped Chen's father to sit on the chair.

It turned out that this old man discovered Chen Qing one step earlier than the person who reported to the official.This old man has the habit of getting drunk every day. When he came to the well that day, he was so dizzy from drinking that he smelled an extremely unpleasant stench. He thought it was because he had stepped on a pile of dog feces.But the smell was getting stronger and stronger here, and he inadvertently glanced at the mouth of the well.I was taken aback immediately.

It seems that there is a person in the well. Although it is a person, the person is twice as big as a normal person because of being swollen by the well water.At that time, he was half frightened by the wine, cursed badly, and just about to leave, he saw this "man" wearing a brocade suit, and there seemed to be a golden glitter on his head.Immediately, he became greedy, and with the strength of wine, he brought the man back.Loot your money.Then he pulled out the wooden hairpin on his head and inserted it on Chen Qing's head, and pushed Chen Qing back into the well while taking advantage of the wine.

Cheng Yu couldn't tell whether the old man was bold or drunk.He actually threw the wooden hairpin there, but fortunately.The people of the Ministry of punishment quickly locked the identity of the owner of the wooden hairpin based on the wooden hairpin.

The next day, when the old man woke up, he thought it was just a dream. When he saw the golden hairpin and jade pendant on the bed, he realized that what happened last night was real.Trembling, he carried things in his arms.

The news of Lord Chen's son's murder quickly spread.The old man vaguely guessed in his heart that when he was "dreaming" last night, the person soaking in the well was Chen Qing.

A few days passed, and found that no one noticed that he let down his vigilance, and because of the glutton in his stomach, he couldn't help but want to exchange the golden hairpin for some wine money.

Cheng Yu could also guess what happened next. He must have been caught by the civilians around the pawnshop and taken back to the Ministry of Punishment.

Because the gold hairpin and jade pendant were evidence in Chen Qing's case, Chen's father could not take the gold hairpin back. He could only return the gold hairpin and things to the original owner when the case was over.

Lu Qiong put away the golden hairpin Wang Pei, and when he turned around, he saw Cheng Yu's eyes still fixed on the box, and said with a smile, "Master Xia, what's the problem?"

Cheng Yu gestured to the jade pendant with his eyes: "I just heard Mr. Chen say that the golden hairpin belongs to Chen Qing, but I have never heard of this jade pendant?"

Lu Qiong walked out and said: "This golden hairpin is a congratulatory gift from Father Chen's friend to Chen Qing, so Mr. Chen knows him. Mr. Chen doesn't know about this jade pendant because Chen Qing is buried in flowers and willows. He probably bought it himself. Come to wear it, or it may have been given to him by one of his confidante!" When he turned around, he saw Cheng Yu still staring at the box with burning eyes.

"Lord Xia?" Cheng Yu came to his senses and responded.He limped and followed Lu Qiong out of the evidence room.

Wen Chuan had already lost his temper after being locked up. His brother kicked him in public that day. He thought his brother was just showing off, but no one in his family has looked at him these days.

"He seems to have really pissed off his brother..."

Fortunately, the people from the punishment department gave him a clean cell, unlike other prisoners who eat and drink in one room.Even so, he also felt a nameless anger rushing straight to the top of his head.He is a flirtatious person who wants to be waited on by his bed every day. He just got a sweet from Mr. Yumian, and he was imprisoned here before he had his fill of fun. He abstained from drinking and sex like a monk.

Seeing that the little official who delivered the food looked quite upright, he couldn't help but tease him.

"Brother clerk, let me touch and take a look at it?" Seeing the clerk trembling and trying to escape, he quickly comforted him.

"Take a look and see what's the matter, you won't lose a piece of meat, you let me have fun, and when I go out, young master, you will follow me back to Wenfu. I will follow you in everything, and I will guarantee you a lifetime of good food and clothing, Prosperity and wealth! It’s much more comfortable than being here!”

"Master Wen's wealth is something ordinary people can't bear!" While speaking, the man limped into the cell.

When Wen Chuan saw this person, half of the enthusiasm that rushed to his head was immediately doused.Frankly speaking, Cheng Yu is not ugly, and his facial features are exactly like his mother's. Although he can't compare with the jade-faced sons and the like, he can be regarded as a famous person in the capital.In addition, he has been a Taoist priest for more than ten years, so he naturally has the gentle and peaceful air of a Taoist priest.

The little official wrote that Cheng Yu immediately hid behind him as if he saw a life-saving straw.

"What are you doing here? Could it be that you are watching my joke?" Although Wen Chuan felt a little sorry for being interrupted, he did not let go of his vigilance.

Cheng Yu said: "Of course I came here to ask you something, Your Majesty has asked me to assist you in this case."

"Hmph! It's just you!" Wen Chuan disdainfully.

Cheng Yu said: "That's not counting, it's me!" Then he turned his face away, "Why did you go to Huixian Tower on the night of the fourth day?"

Mr. Yumian has a great reputation, so according to Wen Chuan's temperament, he must have teased him early, so how could he wait patiently for so long.What's more, the time of coming here was too coincidental, it happened to be the time when Chen Qing was going to meet Young Master Yumian.Seeing that Wen Chuan still looked disdainful and unwilling to speak.Cheng Yu was not angry either.

"Since Second Master Wen doesn't want to say anything, I naturally can't torture Second Master Wen. I have no choice but to ask Mr. Yumian to confront him face to face!" The threat in the words was full.

Wen Chuan taunted: "Come on, Master Xia! Don't pretend to be a rat with a big tail in front of me. Others don't know your details, and I still don't know what medicine you sell in your gourd. You are so kind!"

Wen Chuan suspected that the two of them had a long history of enmity, and was afraid that Cheng Yu would prove the crime against him.But in the past few days when he was locked up, the Wen family didn't even have a food delivery person, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, afraid that he would really piss off Wen Ming.In addition, he and Mr. Yumian have been warm for a few days, and he has some privacy in bed. He is afraid that Cheng Yu will really invite Mr. Yumian.Although his tone was slightly loose, he still had to show a displeased look on his face.

"Didn't I tell you everything in court that day? I went to get the invitation card that day. It was Chen Qing who was short-sighted and took my seat."

The jade-faced young master has grown into that appearance, and Daxing Dynasty has always been not shy about masculinity.For a while, those who admired Mr. Yumian's style and wealth were like crucian carp crossing the river. Naturally, if you want to see Mr. Yumian, all boats will rise when you are rich.You need to get the invitation card before you can see Yurong.

According to Wen Chuan's own way of doing things, it is absolutely impossible for him to meet people with invitations.But he has always heard that Mr. Yumian eats soft but not hard.He also always felt that the more the person on the bed struggled, the more enjoyable he would be.Although he used this method to force many people in the past, maybe he was tired of this kind of bed thing that day, and maybe he wanted to change his taste for a while.

Cheng Yu coughed slightly, pondering over his words.

"That day, when you and Young Master Yumian...uh...were you...always..." Cheng Yu felt that the words in his mouth were stuck in his throat like a fishbone.But what made him feel a little lucky was that Lu Qiong didn't follow, Wen Chuan was the only one locked up in this cell, and the little official just now was scared by Wen Chuan and ran out.This embarrassment was not overlooked by others.

Wen Chuan wondered: "Why are you blushing?" Then he immediately realized and laughed.

"No way! Xia Yu, you are already 25 and [-] now. My brother has already carried two or three children at your age!" Wen Chuan scanned Cheng Yu from top to bottom, from the top of his head to his toes.

"You can't be a chick!" Wen Chuan smiled happily, as if he had forgotten that he was locked in a cell and still had a lawsuit on his body.In the end, I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt, and I rolled on the ground clutching my stomach.

Seeing that he laughed exaggeratedly, Cheng Yu didn't interrupt him.After Wen Chuan had laughed enough, he rubbed his stomach and stood up.

"Xia Yu, you have never experienced the beauty of that kind of taste. When you find someone to experience it, you will feel that the rights of the world are nothing more than fame!"

Cheng Yu hasn't forgotten his business yet, and he doesn't want to get entangled in this kind of issue.

"That day, you and Young Master Yumian?"

"Xia Yu, you really don't know anything about this!" Cheng Yu's face suddenly turned black.

"This thing can't be done all the time, stop and go, stop and go. There are no plowed fields, but exhausted cows!" In fact, although Wen Chuan and Mr. Yumian were in bed all the time that day, Mr. Yumian did not. Like the light, Wen Chuan extinguished the candle.Originally, Wen Chuan would not do this, he has always had the look of admiring the people under him doing this under the lamp, whether it is twisted in pain, or panting and moaning.He will have a kind of inexplicable excitement.

But that day, Wen Chuan hugged Nephrite Wenxiang in his arms, and heard Young Master Yumian crying softly in his ear, somehow he felt a pitiful attitude.

"Eh? Why are you leaving? I haven't finished telling you yet, the feeling of different postures is quite different, you need to find a few more people to try!"

Seeing Cheng Yu leaving the cell thoughtfully, Wen Chuan was afraid that it would be bad luck for him to go to Mr. Yumian, and shouted at his back: "That brat of the Xia family, you come to me for everything, I'm not afraid of you."