The heavens start from the Palace of Transferring Flowers

Chapter 81 Jiang Chen's Little Experiment
"Ascension"

"Mighty~"

The Yamen standing on both sides beat the ground rhythmically with their sticks.

Behind the Yachai are erected the signs of "Quiet" and "Avoidance".

The official is an old man with a pot belly, a long beard, dull eyes, and a drowsy look.

From this point of view, he is not a shrewd and capable official, but rather a stupid official.

"Who is the defendant and who is the plaintiff?"

"My lord, I am the plaintiff and he is the defendant."

The plaintiff was skinny, wearing coarse linen clothes, and a white scarf around his waist. From the looks of it, he should be engaged in the catering industry.

The other person was wearing a long robe, with a fair face and a Confucian scarf, which means a hat. He was holding a folding fan in his hand, and he must be a scholar.

The plaintiff was kneeling on the ground, while the defendant was standing there, shaking his fan with a leisurely expression on his face. This should have a reputation.

Moreover, this defendant is probably a scholar, because a scholar has the right not to kneel before an official, but Tong Sheng does not have this right. If he is a juror, he should have an official status. The official will not let him stand, maybe he will move him chairs.

Another point that can guess his status as a scholar is his attire.

The official lord asked the matter directly without even asking the names of the two people.

"What are you going to court for?"

"Reporting to the master, he picked up my wallet, but said it was his own."

"Master, I am a dignified scholar. How could I pick up my wallet and refuse to return it? How could I do such a disgraceful thing? It's obvious that he deliberately slandered me because of money. Please be aware of the details and make decisions for the late students."

This official lord also passed the exam step by step from a child. They are all scholars, so naturally they will favor scholars in their hearts.

"What the plaintiff said is true."

"Reporting to Master, I was frying green onion pancakes that day, and I accidentally dropped my wallet on the floor. This scholar bought green onion pancakes and took them for himself. Please master for me."

It's hard to tell which of these two people is telling the truth and who is telling the truth.

"Since you all said that this wallet is yours, I'll ask you a question. You don't have to answer it. Write the answer on paper."

"Reporting to the master, I can't read."

"How about this, wait until the show finishes writing, and you can answer."

"Good sir."

"Excuse me, how much money is in this wallet?"

The master came to the scholar with a pen and paper, and the scholar wrote the words on the back of the plaintiff, folded them and handed them to the master.

The master passed the paper to the official, who opened the paper and put it aside.

"Now the plaintiff is asked to tell me how much money is in this wallet."

"Reporting to the master, there are one thousand one hundred Wen and two taels of silver in it."

"Master, count them in front of them."

"Ok."

The master asked the Yacha to take a plate, and then he opened the wallet to count one by one.

Jiang Chen and Tie Xinlan also looked curious as to who was lying.

In fact, people have the psychology of sympathizing with the weak. When they see fried green onion pancakes and scholars going to court, they will choose to believe in fried green onion pancakes.

The same is true for Tie Xinlan.

Jiang Chen didn't believe anyone, he only believed in his own observation.

From his observations, the reaction of selling scallion pancakes was normal, while Xiucai seemed determined.

It must be very anxious to lose so much money, so it is said that the reaction to selling scallion pancakes is normal.

And Xiucai was determined, either he had evidence to prove that the money belonged to him, or he didn't care at all.

Which one it belongs to depends on the development of things.

When the master finished counting the copper coins, he took out another three taels of silver from his wallet, and the scallion pancake seller was dumbfounded, why did he have an extra tael.

"Now look at how much the scholar wrote."

When the paper was held up and faced to everyone, everyone saw the words [-] Wen and [-] Liang.

The literate read to the illiterate.

The scene suddenly became noisy.

Everyone was still inclined to sell scallion pancakes, but now they all tend to be scholars.

The scallion cake seller saw everyone pointing at him, and his face became more anxious. The tears rolled in his eyes, and he almost cried.

And Xiu Cai shook his fan with a smile on his face.

Jiang Chen felt that the person who sold green onion pancakes was telling the truth, why did he say that, because if he was the one who lied, the reaction after the lie was revealed should be fear and shame, and there was something more on his face called grievance , His mouth chirped and hummed, that was indescribable.

"Touch!" The gavel fell, and the court was instantly quiet.

"Quiet, no noise is allowed in the courtroom."

"This matter is already obvious. The purse belonged to a scholar. The plaintiff framed the defendant, beat him twenty times with a stick, and fined him five taels of silver to be handed over to the yamen."

"My lord, I was wronged. The money really belongs to me."

The uncle selling scallion pancakes yelled loudly with an anxious look on his face.

Several yamen guards subdued him, and they picked up the killing stick and were about to fall on his buttocks.

After the twenty clubs are beaten, this uncle will lie at home for a few days if he does not die.

"Wait!"

Under such circumstances, someone actually spoke up, and everyone looked at the speaker.

It was none other than the nosy Jiang Chen who spoke.

Tie Xinlan also looked at him puzzled.

She grabbed his clothes with her hands, which meant to tell him not to mess around.

"Who in the hall is obstructing this official's handling of the case?"

"It's me."

"Who are you, and why did you block this official from handling the case?"

"Master, the judgment of this case is a bit hasty. I think an experiment can be used to prove who is lying."

experiment?

"The matter of this case is already very clear, do we need to retry it?"

"Master, you are just and strict, Master Qingtian, you don't want to have another complaint in your hands, why don't you give me a little time, let's make a fun little game."

The official was pleased to hear Jiang Chen's flattery, so Jiang Chen was much more pleasing to the eye.

What's more, Jiang Chen looks like a crown jade, handsome and extraordinary, indeed the first impression is very good.

"You come up to the front."

"Ok."

Jiang Chen walked over with figure eight steps, pulled out the bone fan from his waist, and fanned it.

"What kind of experiment are you talking about?"

"Master, please prepare four bowls with water in them."

"Come here and do as he wants."

"Yes."

The two servants went to fetch bowls for water.

That scholar looked at Jiang Chen with a disgusted expression.

I don't know if I hate him for being nosy, or I hate him for being smarter than myself.

Soon the two yamen came back, holding two bowls in each hand.

Put these bowls on the master's table.

"Now that the water has been fetched, what are you going to do next?"

"Now, master, please help me to randomly choose a few copper coins and throw them into a bowl of water, and throw the other three silver coins into each bowl of water."

"Do as he says."

Everyone looked curiously, Tie Xinlan also looked curiously, she didn't know what Jiang Chen was going to do.

The master randomly grabbed a few copper coins and threw them into the bowls, and threw three pieces of silver into each bowl.

"The following is the moment to witness the miracle."

　I am very moved by two such big brothers. One of them is called Cai Wu Sa, who votes for me on time every day from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am. Another account is called Aoxue Xiangyun. Like doing reading comprehension, I feel that after I finish writing this book, his comments can also produce a book.It is because of my big brothers who support me like them that I, the unlucky one in a thousand years, can keep writing.

　　There is another question, why the person who wrote Gu Long's book, I can't find a copy at the starting point, is there any horrible thing behind this, please tell me, why so few people write Gu Long, but write Dou Po and Hokage so much many.

　　


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