Chapter 744

Jiang Pengji sneered and asked, "why is the sheriff's face so strange? Is it because the witness in your mouth is nothing?"

After a moment, the dull eyes of the Wuma cup regained their look.

"Don't be rampant. Wait for the witness to testify. How can you argue? Bullying the king is a capital crime. I advise you to think about the future first."

At this moment, not only did Jiang Pengji sneer on her face, but other officials laughed secretly in their hearts.

At first glance, Jiang Pengji jumped from a county magistrate to a state shepherd. They are indeed sour, but sour turns sour. They dare not say that.

Not to mention bullying the king. According to the power of Liu's father and son, even if they wear swords and shoes in the temple, for the sake of the overall situation, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty still dare not choke, and at most throw a few white eyes, not to mention Jiang Pengji's life. The words of Wuma cup can almost laugh off the teeth of the people.

Bullying the king is indeed a great crime, but at some time, it is not worth mentioning.

People were waiting to see a good play, but they didn't care about it for a moment. It was from the court meeting.

After a while, an old woman knelt at the gate of the main hall, dressed in linen and covered with wind and frost.

Although she was an ordinary looking old woman, she was quite calm in the face of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and the emperor sitting at the head.

The woman knelt down to salute and said hello in an old voice, "slave, Zhao Jiashi, salute the saint."

Jiang Pengji looked at the man and couldn't help laughing. "Sheriff Wuma, this is your so-called witness? You're making me laugh."

Pointing to Jiang Pengji and Liu she, the Wuma cup asked the old woman, "are you sure this father and son are the owners you have served?"

The old woman looked up slightly, glanced at them quietly, and whispered, "it's the old man and the big lady."

Hearing this, Huang Song said, "who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?" A confused expression.

The old woman speaks Mandarin very well, articulate and enunciate clearly.

Everyone knows every word of what she said, but when combined, they can't understand it.

Huang song was stunned, found his lost self and tried to correct the old woman's slip of the tongue.

"Well... You're wrong. It's clearly 'the old man and the second husband'."

The old woman said firmly, "yes, although I'm old and have a good memory, I'm obviously a pretty lady."

Huang song was silent. He thought -- the memory of the old woman may be right, but her eyes are absolutely blind.

How blind should a living handsome man be to be regarded as a pretty lady to say such absurd things?

After the old woman replied, she hung her head again, and the Wuma cup hummed proudly.

"Liu Zhongqing, do you dare to admit that Zhao Jiashi was a servant of your family?"

Liu she smiled and said, "I'm a man. I've always been taken care of by women in the inner courtyard. How can I know."

The Wuma cup sniffed, "avoid the important and take the light. You can't deny it. This Zhao Jiashi is clearly the dowry servant brought by your original legitimate wife Gu min. shortly after you lost your wife, you decided to release a group of servants yourself. Dare you say you don't know?"

After hearing this, Liu she didn't care much about the tunnel. "It happened more than ten years ago. I don't look like the Sheriff of Wuma. I can remember other people's backyard so clearly. If you say that Zhao Jiashi is the wife's dowry servant, that's good. I have no objection."

The others listened and felt that Liu she's attitude was a little strange.

It is clear that others are criticizing Liu she's son. Liu she not only didn't maintain it, but fell into a well?

Before they figured it out, Jiang Pengji, the party concerned, suspected that she had dug a hole for herself.

"Father, I heard from my stepmother a long time ago that the old man around my mother does have a Zhao Jiashi. Maybe it's her."

Liu she glanced at the old woman and said carelessly.

At this time, everyone saw that the father and son didn't worry about it at all and deliberately made fun of people.

The old woman knelt on the ground, pinched her hand secretly and said in a hoarse voice, "the slave is indeed the dowry slave of the former wife. In those years, the wife lost two sons one after another, and her body was very weak. It didn't take long to die, leaving the old man and the big lady."

Wuma cup asked the old woman, "are you sure this Liu Xi in front of you is the 'big lady'?"

The old woman nodded affirmatively and said, "I can be sure that the eldest lady's eyebrows, nose and chin are quite similar to those of the first lady. In those years, the first lady especially loved Er Lang, who was only four years old, but Er Lang accidentally fell into the water and drowned because his servants didn't take care of him carefully. In order to appease the pain of the first lady's loss of her son, the old man lied that it was the eldest lady who drowned and died, so the eldest lady gave her name."

Liu she sneered. "For my wife and I, every child is my own flesh and blood, and there is no distinction between the palm of my hand and the back of my hand. For such absurd reasons, I let my daughter replace my son and let my daughter live in the shadow of her son, in vain as a father and mother."

Wuma cup immediately grabbed his words and asked, "so, do you recognize the facts?"

Liu she said, "I just deny that ridiculous reason."

In other words, in addition to the reasons, Liu she does not refute other facts.

Admitting that he was so happy, Wuma cup felt that he had hit the cotton with his fist and felt very tight.

Now, it's Jiang Pengji's turn to mend the knife.

She looked at the Wuma wine cup with caring eyes for the mentally retarded and asked him, "the Wuma Sheriff works for this only?"

Wuma cup and the woman's expression instantly synchronized, as if they were stunned.

Jiang Pengji continued, "In fact, I'm very grateful to Sheriff Wuma for this. Because you don't say it, my father and I plan to tell the truth to your majesty and the Empress Dowager after going down to the court. However, after all, our father and son are in the first place and deceive, and we don't know how to speak. Sheriff Wuma's good understanding has helped our father and son a lot and saved us from our troubles."

The expression of Wuma cup froze, and the old woman looked at a loss.

After a while, the Wuma wine cup said, "you're good at calculation. Don't think that the hindsight can reduce the responsibility for bullying the king! If I don't expose it, who can guarantee that your father and son will confess voluntarily when they go down, rather than continue to deceive the world?"

Jiang Pengji looked distressed and asked him, "it's just a small matter. Why does the Sheriff of Wuma keep biting?"

"The crime of bullying the king is a small matter in your eyes, so what is a big matter?" The Wuma cup shouted loudly, then knelt down to the young emperor and said generously, "Your Majesty, if such sinners are not severely punished, it is not enough to deter the petty criminals! If they are not severely punished, from now on, one by one will think that bullying the king is just a small matter. What is the majesty of your majesty? What is the majesty of the royal family?"

Jiang Pengji hissed, which was particularly clear in the hall with a contemptuous sneer.

The Wuma cup was iron green, and her eyes stared like a copper bell. Her eyes looked at Jiang Pengji with a strong sense of killing.

"Sheriff Wuma, I said to deceive you, so I have a few questions to ask the sheriff. If you can answer, I will admit the crime of bullying you."