Song Dynasty female artist

"Marquis Yong'an!"

Yan Shaolu nodded slightly: "Master Lu, I always like to drink, but I still act in a measured manner. Someone smashed a wine pot to death. I thought there was something hidden, and I asked Master Lu to investigate the case clearly."

What Yong'an Hou said basically told Lu Gongbi that this man's murder case was not that simple.

As for whether Marquis Yong'an really thought it was not simple, or whether he wanted Lu Gongbi to watch the trial and make others feel that this murder was not simple, it is hard to say.

Lu Gongbi may not be very smart when it comes to trying cases, but he is still very good at guessing the meaning behind his words.

But there are times when speculation goes too far.

Lu Gongbi nodded: "Don't worry, Marquis Yong'an, I will definitely investigate the case clearly."

Yan Shiqing, who was kicked far away by Marquis Yong'an, grinned in pain.

If it hadn't been for my father, he would have beaten the other person's parents into oblivion, but my father dared not speak out in anger!

Seeing his bastard son looking at him, Yan Shaolu shouted: "In the past, you acted willfully, and today's disaster is also to make you remember. If you really accidentally killed someone, then you are destined to have this disaster."

"Dad, do you really not care about your son's life or death?"

Yan Shiqing was really scared at this moment. What would happen if his father really didn't care about him anymore.

"Dad, you don't care about me, if... you won't be able to explain to my grandmother."

"You bastard!" Marquis Yong'an unexpectedly kicked him again, this time harder. Yan Shiqing was stunned for a long time and couldn't get up.

It was much heavier than the fall in the restaurant just now.

Su Yixin was stunned for a moment, Yong'an Hou, the father, was really beaten!

"You still have the nerve to talk about your grandmother. Every time you lie to your grandmother, saying that you will change your past, and your grandmother protects you every time, so I don't deal with you. Who knows that you don't want to repent, and you follow those people all day long? The gangsters lingered in the wooden house, and even fought over a woman with fireworks, bringing the Yong'an Marquis's house into disrepute."

Oh, I see!

Marquis Yong'an seemed to know the cause of this incident.

Yan Shiqing and Zhao Yongquan did not fight because of Zhuchai, but it was clearly because of the beauty's "jealousy".

When Yan Shaolu said this, Yan Shiqing lay on the ground and did not move.

Lu Gongbi was really afraid that Yan Shiqing would be beaten to death.

He quickly said: "Master Hou, please don't be angry. This case has just been tried. We don't know the truth yet. Don't..."

"Lord Lu!"

Su Yixin looked over after hearing the sound, and a man of about the same age as Marquis Yong'an appeared. He glanced at Marquis Yong'an very unkindly, and was even more shameless towards Lu Gongbi: "Master Lu, I heard your tone just now and concluded that Is Yan Shiqing innocent?"

"No, Mr. Zhao, listen to me..."

Lu Gongbi’s head is so big!

Zhao Shangshu came so quickly, I thought it would take him a while!

Damn it, what I said just now was to comfort Marquis Yong'an, but I didn't expect to offend Zhao Shangshu.

"Listen to what you said, you think you look down on me, so that's why you fawned over Marquis Yong'an in front of so many people. Let me ask you, did my son's death be in vain?"

Lu Gongbi: "..."

Truth or lie?

The truth is, your son's death was not unjust. Neither of them were good birds. They bullied men and women, and committed all kinds of evil. The only thing is that no one has died yet.

But who knows if it’s not really lifeless. Maybe, but after being suppressed, no one dared to come to Kaifeng Mansion to complain!

"Master Zhao, you really misunderstood! When the official was hearing the case just now, he learned that Prince Yan only drank a few drinks and was not drunk. He still knew the severity. And the wine pot was a two-pound pot. No. It’s very possible to crush someone to death.”

"I don't care whether it's possible or not, in short, my son is dead. A murder must be punished with a life. A three-year-old child knows this truth. Mr. Lu, please don't let my son die in vain just to curry favor with anyone. Otherwise, I, Zhao Anwen, will not let it go."

Not to mention how capable Lu Gongbi was, but he still had a temper and pride.

Otherwise, he would not have disliked Gu Qingjue because he looked at his wife before she passed him and took the position of Deputy Privy Councilor.

What Marquis Yong'an said just now was also intended to put pressure, but at least it sounded nice.

But Zhao Shangshu's words were like slapping him in the face in front of so many people and questioning him. He was not a person with no background, so he would not be offended by this.

"Shangshu Zhao, I understand how you feel when you lose your beloved son. However, I am the governor of Kaifeng and the parent official of the capital. I am not a cat or a dog. Please be careful what you say."

Zhao Anwen smiled coldly: "You don't understand, it doesn't hurt to stand and talk. I only have this one son, and I will have no offspring!"

Zhao An shouted so loudly that Lu Gongbi turned his face and was sprayed with saliva.

He expressionlessly wiped the spit from his face with his sleeve: "If Mr. Zhao does not believe that I can handle the matter impartially, then please ask His Majesty to issue an order for the three departments to review the matter."

Marquis Yong'an: "..."

Trial by three departments! ! !

Lu Gongbi's attitude changed really quickly.

Just now, he showed his goodwill to him, and then turned around and asked the three departments to interrogate him.

Even if he believed that his son was not so arrogant that he could hit someone with a wine bottle, if the angle was not right, it would not be impossible to crush someone to death.

He was thinking about using what he had to deal with it, not only to avoid guilt, but at least to save his life.

But once the three agencies are involved in the trial, the possibility of him being able to operate is low!

Marquis Yong'an wriggled his lips, wanting to say something, but finally swallowed it back. He glanced worriedly at Nie Zhan who was shouting "Ouch, ouch, ouch" on the ground, and left the government office.

Zhao Anwen has been going back and forth with Lu Gongbi since he entered the house, putting pressure on Yongan Hou and Lu Gongbi.

Now that Marquis Yong'an had left, he finally focused on his son lying on the ground with his face covered in blood. For an hour or two, the blood had solidified, and the blood on his face was in sharp contrast with the dead white face. Look, Shocking.

"Son!"

Zhao Anwen lay on top of Zhao Yongquan, tears coming at every turn. Few people could bear the grief of losing a son in middle age. No matter how bad Zhao Anwen's reputation was, it was impossible for him to remain indifferent when his only son was beaten to death.

"Don't worry, my father will definitely seek justice for you and let the person who killed you be buried with you. I will enter the palace immediately and ask for your Majesty's decree..."

Zhao Shangshu didn't even look at Lu Gongbi and rushed out.

"Master Lu, it seems that this case won't be tried for a while, so can we go back to the house first?"

"Yeah, we've been here a long time."

Lu Gongbi wanted to embarrass Gu Qingjue a little, but he couldn't go too far. Under the current situation, he really couldn't force them to stay in the government office: "That's fine, you can go back first, but before going back, you should find a case to record the confession. Next, if the case requires you to come to court for trial, you must cooperate unconditionally."