Lei Yue Longmen

Cen Zhu lifted the shackles and calmly walked into the lobby.An understatement? Scanned everyone in the hall, all of them were unfamiliar faces.But judging by the patches on their official uniforms, all the high-ranking officials from the Ministry of Punishment should be here.Compared with the scene where the people in the city mobilized, this situation did not have much impact on her.

The tolerance handed over her case file, and said to the chief official formally: "Uncle Jian, the left servant of the criminal department, was ordered to bring the criminal Cen Zheng from Shangyang to the lobby. This is the handover document from the escort officer, because the criminal's identity is sensitive , Marquis Wen Song specially dispatched five hundred soldiers to personally escort them to Beijing."

When Cen Zhu heard the name of Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Punishment, his eyes moved, and he thought to himself that Fu Minzheng's position had changed, so why couldn't he be seen in the hall?

"Along the road? There were seven gang robberies?"

The chief officer of the Ministry of Punishment looked at the official document with a look of disbelief.The escort officer stood upright and corrected: "It was one time to rob the prisoner, and six times to silence him."

Everyone present couldn't help being in an uproar, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Silence? Who did it?"

"I don't know, the other party is a master. After being captured, he took poison and committed suicide. The body has been escorted back, and he walked through another city gate. It should arrive soon."

"What evidence do you have to confirm that it is silence?" Someone suddenly asked in the hall.

"I have written the relevant content in the official document. The five hundred escorted soldiers are all witnesses, and they are all outside the city waiting to be summoned." The other party's answer was concise and to the point.

"General Sui is suffering, please rest in the back hall."

The other party cupped their hands, took another look at Cen Zhu, and went to the back hall.

There were many whispers in the hall, but Cen Zhu didn't have the heart to listen. She was very tired and cold, and her skin connected to the shackles had already developed frostbite, and her wrists would itch extremely at noon.Couldn't help picking it up with my little finger.

After reading the handover document, the chief officer said something about being detained by order.Before going to prison, Yanming will have a simple inquiry, mainly to let her dictate her background so that she can check and register.

Cen Zhu could tell that the Ministry of Punishment had only obtained the right to take custody, but not yet the right to judge.Such a complicated case will definitely not be tried once. The chief officer said that there will be a joint trial next, which should refer to the joint trial of the three divisions.At that time, maybe I can bump into an acquaintance.Then it will be lively. It is estimated that today's public "coincidence" is paving the way for the next uproar and suppressing public opinion in advance.Cen Zhu didn't know what other arrangements Li Jingzhu had made so that she could still maintain the signboard of the Consort Guowei after she was imprisoned in real life.She also has no intention of getting involved in the case of Cen Zhuo and Cen Zheng. It would be best for them to separate.

Now that it was clear that it was just a formality, Cen Zhu cooperated with the attitude of going through the motions.

"His Majesty? The suspect looks up!"

Cen Zhu raised his chin a little as he said, but his eyes were lowered, appearing to be careless.It wasn't until two calm gavel reminders that she raised her gaze slightly and landed on the chief officer under the mirror hanging high.

A pair of peach blossom eyes with dizziness at the end of the eyes, the eyeballs roll to the left? Roll to the right? It seems that they are naturally unruly.Two longbow-like crescent eyebrows form a rainbow-like bridge from the inner corner of the eye to the outer corner of the eye, which is very similar to the "di grass tassels blown down by the wind" in everyone's works, soft, delicate and regular.Her nose can be drawn from any angle, the corners of her lips are slightly sunken, and only a little red is left in the middle. Normally, the beauty's anger is a pleasing thing to watch, but at this moment In the courtroom, she seemed a little arrogant for no reason.

There was a gasping sound all around.If there were still doubts about her false identity before, no one will have any doubts now.Because the woman in shackles and wrapped in a cloak in front of me is far from the Cen Zheng in their respective imaginations, but no one can resist the unified and appropriate representation she fills in everyone's mind .Even if she is not Cen Zhi's daughter, they would rather she is.They couldn't imagine that such an astonishing and peerless beauty would not take the easy road at their fingertips, willing to go into this sea of ​​flames that had nothing to do with them.Besides Cen Zheng, who else?

The chief officer knocked down the gavel a second time to silence the whispers on both sides.Cen Zhu looked at the people in the hall calmly. Under the two long wings was a resolute face in his 50s.Cen Zhu suspected that he was newly transferred to Beijing, otherwise she shouldn't have met a Beijing official at this age.She felt very strange why all the senior officials of the Ministry of Justice were replaced by people she didn't know. Even if Li Jingchen had the heart to recruit talents, it was impossible to change the Ministry of Justice in just half a year.She didn't dare to think about a certain aspect, maybe she did it on purpose, although she might be a bit self-indulgent.

"Under the hall? The suspect should report his name, place of origin, year of birth, and date of birth!"

Cen Zhu raised his head and recounted the situation of these bad streets.At first the hall official thought her voice was too low, so she had no choice but to raise her voice and speak clearly: "Cen Zheng, native of Yueling, Shangyang County, born in the first year of Qinghe, at the age of 31."

"Father is...?"

"Yueling County, Shangyang County, Cen Zhi."

"Mother is...?"

"Luling County, Shangyang County, Lu Su."

"The relationship with Qin Liang, the leader of the Yan Luo Gang?"

Cen Zhu didn't want to draw out his master, so he said, "Brothers and sisters."

"The position in Yan Luo Gang is..."

"Judge."

"Are you married?"

"..."

She plucked at the sensitive skin on her wrist, and said calmly after a while: "No."

"But according to the confessions of other members of the Yan Luo Gang who were arrested, you are married, and the other party is the son-in-law, and you still write a family letter at home."

Cen Zhu laughed, "Sir, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Everything you said today will become evidence in court in the future. Be honest and don't lie."

"Well, I lied to them."

"Why do you want to lie?"

"Of course things happen for a reason? No one would? Deceive people for no reason."

"Why??"

"That does not appear to be within the scope of today's inquiry."

The chief officer slapped the gavel, "The suspect has no right to determine the scope of the law enforcement officer's inquiry. Be honest, if what you say is not true, you will inevitably suffer some flesh and blood."

Cen Zhu's expression was a little weird. She really wanted to say that she just wanted to reject some interference, but she understood that such words would only be endless, so she said calmly, "Okay, Master Guan asked me to tell the truth, so I will tell the truth. I really Married, the husband-in-law is the door-to-door son-in-law."

"Who's last name?"

Cen Zhu muttered twice, "...surname is Li, name is Jiamu."

"Nation?"

"...Probably the capital city."

"What is probably? Where is my husband's family from? Don't you know? "

"I just don't know very well, because the other party is a married woman, adults know, and her status is not that important. She claims to live in the capital, her parents died since she was a child, she speaks a Beijing dialect, and she has been begging for food in Shangyang."

"Can you take a fancy to a beggar? Presumably the other party is handsome?"

"Okay!"

"Where is he now?"

"……Ran."

"Do you two have children? Heirs?"

"No."

……

When the elders of the cabinet got this initial confession.Fu Mingqi, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, touched the word "Li Jiamu", and the more he touched it, the more familiar it became, as if he had heard it somewhere before, and his neck was stuck? He couldn't understand it.

The rest of the court elders also put down their official duties one after another, and gathered beside Qiu Jianben, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment. Dali Temple Qing Yue Haiyu couldn't wait to ask: "Why didn't she tell how she escaped back then?"

Qiu Jianben said: "She said that if the savior of the past was involved, if she couldn't ensure the innocence of the other party, she would not confess the matter no matter what."

Yue Haiyu stroked his beard thoughtfully, "So, she was indeed saved by someone back then!"

Song Zhian from the Metropolitan Procuratorate asked: "Who are those people who want to silence them halfway? Do you have a clue?"

Qiu Jianben shook his head: "I asked Wu Zuo to examine their bodies, and they were indeed poisoned to death. As for their identities, there is no way to find out."

Song Zhian snorted, "Who else could it be? Who forced Cen Ducha into a corner back then, whoever wanted to kill Cen Zheng."

Yue Haiyu: "Hey, Mr. Song, this statement is a bit biased. Landucha is still on the front line to suppress bandits. It is entirely possible that the members of the Yan Luo Gang are afraid that Cen Zheng will reveal the secret, so they kill them to silence them."

Qiu Jianben had just been transferred to Beijing to preside over the Ministry of Justice, and he was under a lot of pressure. He was afraid that the two would quarrel over this matter, and when he heard the Queen's summons, he immediately slipped out of Gongming Pavilion with a confession.

It wasn't until after he left that Fu Mingqi suddenly remembered why the name Li Jiamu was so familiar to him. "Old Wang Ge, do you know who this Li Jiamu is?" While changing clothes, he leaned into Wang Zhongxu's ear and said a few words, Wang Zhongxu glanced at him in surprise, "Master Fu, are you confused?"

"If you don't believe me, you can look it up yourself. Your Majesty? The word is Jiamu, which was taken by the late emperor himself. It means 'There is Jiamu in the past, and it is high in the sky'. Jiamu means 'good tree', and ash means Tree."

Because Li Jing's characters are not often pronounced, they are rarely known to outsiders.After being reminded by Fu Mingqi, Wang Zhongxu seemed to remember, "That's not right, since it's His Majesty's word, how dare he use it?"

Fu Mingqi snorted, "Your Majesty? You always only hide your name, not your words. It stands to reason that it's okay without knowing it. Maybe it's just a coincidence."

"However, this is too coincidental." Wang Zhongxu doubted: "Frankly, Mr. Fu Ge, if it weren't for..." He suddenly lowered his voice, leaned into Fu Mingqi's ear and said a few words, "I would have I really thought it was the same person."

"Don't say it's you, I almost think so too."

Wang Zhongxu pointed at him with his finger, "So you also went to the street to see it secretly. You are the same person in the Tao, the same person in the Tao." The two smiled knowingly, and Wang Zhongxu suddenly said again:

"However, there is another possibility. This is simply nonsense. Look at the confession, the bull's head is wrong, some time? True, some time? False. Some time? The eldest princess is a godmother, some time? Wen Songhou is a godfather. After a while, even Zhang Ha became her dog's leg, and she was not like her father at all with this kind of nonsense and lawlessness. Frankly speaking, I would say anything she said. Not surprising."

Fu Mingqi deeply felt the same way.

"However, both Wensonghou's Mansion and Princess Chang's Mansion have indeed greeted the Ministry of Punishment. This is not unusual at such a sensitive time."

"Wait for the trial of the three divisions! Many parties want to intervene in this matter. How to deal with it, whether to combine the two cases into one case, or to consolidate the case into one case, depends on your Majesty's intentions. Either completely turn the world upside down, or go to hell again You have to choose the same thing. To be honest, I'm really looking forward to it!"