Chapter 3

"You must have been wronged..." the young man said firmly.

Hua Ting was a little surprised, "You don't know me well, how do you know I was wronged?"

"Didn't Lord Taishan say that you died unjustly? Could it be false?"

"You don't believe me, don't you?"

The young man glanced out of the car and said, "I don't believe it, there are people who believe it, and besides, I don't believe in any Fujun or anything, but I believe in you."

The two of them didn't know each other before, where did the brat get the confidence to trust her.

"I didn't see that you were still a sycophant."

The young man squinted his eyes and listened coldly, leaning against the wall of the carriage and no longer listening to Lihua.

Hua Ting nudged the young man with his elbow, "Are you so narrow-minded?"

The boy turned his back to Hua Ting.

When I came to this strange world, the first thing I saw was a boy, and the boy looked pretty good, and it would be good for me to adapt to this world after socializing, so Hua Ting leaned over and tilted her head to tease the boy.

"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet."

The young man's eyes were dazzled.

"You're a girl, how can you look like this, sit or not, and talk so close, really..."

Disliked by children, Hua Ting sticks to the boy.

"Don't you want me to be responsible? I don't even know how to be responsible if you don't know what your name is?"

"Then what's your name?"

"Flower listening."

"My surname is Ouyang, and I have a single name and one character."

"Ouyang Ji... sounds pretty nice."

"It was given to me by my teacher."

"Thousands of chants move freely, the mountain flowers are red and purple, and the trees are high and low. Shi Zhisuo listens to the golden cage, which is not as good as the forest. It's a coincidence that our names are all in this poem."

Ouyang Ji looked at Hua Ting strangely, "Can you compose poetry?"

Hua Ting was startled, and then came to her senses, that's right, this is a different world, and it didn't continue according to the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms after the fall of the Tang Dynasty, so she can have the cheek to say that Ouyang Xiu's poem was written by her.

"Okay."

Hua Ting replied ambiguously, and asked the boy again.

"Your family's willingness to send you to study should be because they love you very much. How could they kill you?"

Seeing Ouyang Ji's face getting more and more ugly, Hua Ting stopped talking, this kind of thing would be uncomfortable for anyone, let alone a teenager.

While talking, the carriage entered the city and came all the way to the gate of the yamen. The yamen guard raised the curtain of the carriage door to greet the two to get off the carriage.

In ancient times, a woman's reputation was very important. If she bears the stigma of infidelity, even though Hua Ting dies and comes back to life, there is no guarantee that she will not be caught and beaten to death again. Get clean.

After Hua Ting got off the car, she went to Mingyuan Drum and picked up the drumstick...

Boom boom boom!
The sound of drums was so loud that Liu Qinglan, who was about to be released from the office, frowned, but she could only hold back her impatience to be promoted.

After Liu Qinglan sat in the case, she saw a young girl walking in from outside the hall. She was disheveled and staggered, but her back was straight and loose. Her calm demeanor made her eyes shine. Ru's young man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his face is livid.

Look behind the boy...

"Li Zhongchi, what are you doing carrying a dead man?"

Hearing the yamen asking him, Li Zhong hurriedly put down the old woman and reported to Liu Qinglan.

"The man accused of being the murderer... just passed out and was alive."

Hearing this, Liu Qinglan asked Hua Ting and Ouyang Ji.

"Who is beating the drums to complain?"

Hua Ting recalled the plot of the TV series, and went to the hall to bless the body like a gourd.

"It's a little girl."

"What wrong do you have, and who do you want to sue?"

Hua Ting replied in a loud voice, "Sue Hua Yaoting, the head of the Hua Family in Taohua Town..."

Hua Yaoting is the biggest rich man in Taohua Town, Hua heard that the Yamen should have heard of this person.

"Why sue Hua Yaoting?"

Hua Ting told the story in detail.

"My lord, please make the decision for the little girl!"

After listening to Hua Ting's narration, Liu Qinglan turned her attention to Ouyang Ji again, pointing to Hua Ting to ask Ouyang Ji.

"What is your relationship with her? Could it be that you are the one who had an affair with her?"

When Hua heard this, her eyes widened in surprise, as a yamen, how could she be credible, this person has no good intentions.

Ouyang Ji glanced at Hua Ting, whose complexion suddenly changed, and said loudly.

"The boy has never met this person, but because of this, he was betrayed by the Lord of Mount Tai and sent back to him for an unjust death, and asked this person to save the boy... If there is a relationship, it is a life-saving relationship."

"Master Taishan?" Liu Qinglan was dubious.

At this time, Li Zhongchi pointed to the old woman on the ground and said.

"This person is Ouyang and his grandmother. According to Ouyang, his grandmother and grandfather tried to smother him to death with pillows. The evidence of the crime is the scratch on his grandmother's arm and the kick on his grandfather's vitals."

How could Liu Qinglan believe that something came back from the dead, and immediately ordered someone to summon Wu Zuo to the court.

Wu Zuo knew the situation on the way here, and presented the record book to Liu Qinglan when he arrived at the hall.

"The corpse named Ouyang Ji was the grandson of Ouyang Fu in Wuyi Lane, Jiuqu County. He died of suffocation because he ate broad beans and strayed into his trachea."

Liu Qinglan took the brochure and read it, then raised her hand and pointed at Ouyang and Wenzuo who were standing under the hall.

"Is the corpse you mentioned named Ouyang Ji this person?"

Although he already knew about Ouyang and his resurrection from the dead, Wu Zuo was terrified when he first saw the confirmed dead person standing in front of him alive, no matter how he went through the wind and waves.

Boldly taking a closer look at Ouyang Ji for a few moments, Ou made a trembling reply.

"Master, this person is indeed Ouyang Ji."

"How do you explain it?" Liu Qinglan looked serious. If this matter is not handled well, it means that the officials treat human life like a child's play, which is extremely detrimental to the official authority.

Wu Zuo said, "My lord, let me tell you, I have heard my master mention suspended animation, especially the case of people who died of suffocation and resurrected three days after death...

At that time, the villain took out the broad beans from Ouyang Ji's throat that caused him to suffocate during the autopsy. I am afraid that Ouyang Ji was in suspended animation at that time. Once the broad beans that blocked his throat were taken away, his breathing resumed. However, because it was a symptom of suspended animation, the villain never Discover.

Let alone the villain, even the master of the villain may not be able to tell the difference clearly when he meets him, so I ask the master to observe clearly. "

At this time, the old woman on the ground woke up, struggled to sit up from the ground, saw Ouyang Ji who had been resurrected from the dead and screamed in fright, rolled her eyes and was about to pass out, but was grabbed by Li Zhongchi in time.

Liu Qinglan patted the gavel and shouted, "Since you are Ouyang and your grandmother, why are you so frightened when you see your grandson resurrected? Why don't you tell me quickly."

Seeing himself in the courtroom surrounded by yamen servants, Mrs. Zhao panicked and was questioned by the yamen, and was frightened by Ouyang He's clear eyes, and knelt down and cried.

"Please forgive me, my grandson, Ouyang Ji, choked on broad beans and died. Now he is a ghost and haunts me. Not to mention an old woman, anyone would be afraid."

Liu Qinglan yelled, "The blue sky and the bright day are clear about the universe, what kind of ghosts are you talking about? This official sees that you who talk about ghosts must have ghosts in their hearts, and you haven't really brought them up."

(End of this chapter)

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