Merry Eunuch Lang

Pan Youan raised his eyes to the main hall, hey, why did the presiding judge change?There are no tables, chairs and benches in the hall, so it goes without saying that there are rare delicacies and treats for guests.Pan You'an was very bored this time, how big is the prime minister in the court, who else is so awesome besides the emperor?

While Xiao Pan was looking around, suddenly someone sitting in the lobby yelled loudly:

"Pan, do you know where this is?"

Pan Youan heard the voice sound familiar, so he couldn't help but look up. He seemed to have seen that person's face before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.If they were officials in the same dynasty, they must be familiar with each other.Speaking so bluntly, Zhangkou is the surname of Pan, and the surname is Pan. I am afraid that there is something wrong with him. Could it be the remnants of Prime Minister Wang's accomplices?While Pan You'an was hesitating, the person on the stage spoke again, and said sharply:

"Pan You'an, open your dog eyes and look, who is this master sitting on the stage?"

"Who are you?" Pan You'an picked up the conversation, babbled for a long time, but couldn't figure out who this person was after all?

"You don't even recognize your master Huang?"

"Master Huang, which Huang..."

"Huang Wenjia, you have forgotten, Ning Wujia, you will not forget, right? If you forget all this, you will not forget that you killed Uncle Ning Guo in Liangzhou City, right? You also forgot how you got here, don't we Have you ever worked together in Liangzhou governor's yamen? You also forgot, how nobles are so forgetful!" Huang Wenjia cast a disdainful glance at Xiao Pan, and teased contemptuously.

After his reminder, Pan You'an was shocked and understood everything. It turned out that this person was Huang Wenjia!Huang Wenjia beat him to pieces, how could he forget easily?This is a deep hatred that is unforgettable!But what puzzled him was how a little Huang Wenjia could sit on the high throne of Zhengqing in Dali Temple, which he couldn't figure out anyway?He also thought that this person was Huang Wenjia, the little official from Liangzhou, but after further deliberation, he felt that this was impossible.How can a country and a court not take things seriously? Any street ruffian will become a second-rank official in the court in a blink of an eye, an official only after the prime minister, and he is also the official of Dali Temple who is in charge of life and death!Pan Youan was bowing his head in deep thought, when Huang Wenjia asked again:

"You eunuch who has married sixteen wives, what else do you have to say now?"

"No, it's just a death, but I still have two conditions before I die."

"Tell me." Huang Wenjia looked away.

"One is not to torture me, and the other is that I want to meet my wives."

"Talking in sleep in broad daylight, I tell you the truth, don't even think about one of your two conditions. Don't use punishment, it's uncomfortable to kill you? I want to see your wife, you have played with so many wives, let Where can I go to search for you one by one? When you get all your wives together, you will be gone in the year of the monkey. Tell you the surname Pan, no!"

"If you don't allow it, don't allow it! Can you do whatever you want?" Pan You'an answered and asked again and again, and the death row prisoner also stiffened for a while, and resumed his unrestrained temperament.

Originally, Xiao Pan was still a little lucky. The most conservative estimate is that he is quite sure of saving his life!Didn't it mean that there are people in the court who are easy to be officials? There are two brothers who are the principal and deputy prime ministers. Which of the old men in the court has not been promoted by him?Let's make things up and down, big things turned into small things, isn't it the emperor's brother-in-law, what a big deal?Besides, the emperor didn't think that he was once a person who made great contributions to helping him ascend the dragon throne?After a while, everyone became cold about this matter, and he was fine. He was sentenced to be sent to Heye Island, and he borrowed a donkey from the slope and went home. It was nothing more than not being allowed to land for eight years.Unexpectedly, the new emperor probably listened to his old father-in-law, and somehow recruited a wicked official with a knife and a pen to become the official minister of Dali Temple.It can be seen from this that the emperor has put his heart into him this time, and he will not stop until he has three souls out of his body and seven souls ascending to heaven.

Why did the emperor have hatred against him? The answer is self-evident.I'm afraid that he, a flying tiger, will covet his throne!This little brother is really worrying too much, if Pan You'an is dreaming, can he wait until today?How many opportunities are in front of you, the position of the emperor is very hot, but he turns a blind eye to it, he knows that he is half a catty, an eunuch should do his job honestly, don't leave a bad name, why bother to provoke those red dust ?Unexpectedly, just like this, there are still some people who are worried and want to catch him and put him to death. Isn't this coming to your door by yourself?

"Hey, you're quite talented!" Huang Wenjia looked at Pan You'an who was in shackles and said calmly.Pan You'an was about to start a conversation, when the third class of yamen servants stepped forward and held Xiao Pan down, saying in a vicious voice:

"You are so careless, why don't you kneel when you see the old man?"

Although Pan You'an was defenseless, he ate a few full meals in the past few days, regained some vitality, and was still strong enough. After struggling, several people did not push him to the ground.

Seeing this, Huang Wenjia sneered, "Forget it, forget it, Marshal Pan, who would kneel down to me, a second-rank official?"

Pan You'an turned his head to look, he had met the yamen servants who wanted to subdue him several times the day before yesterday.At that time, these few people served tea and water, and served Pan Youan attentively and extremely respectfully.As soon as the master changed, the slaves immediately changed their faces, and they really obeyed the old saying who eats who they eat and who they do.Seeing that Pan Youan not only didn't kneel down, but turned around and rolled his eyes at them, these yamen servants were immediately annoyed and didn't wait for the master's order.Five or six people were in a hurry, kicking and kicking, and swearing at each other from time to time.After all, Pan You'an was carrying a heavy shackle, no matter how he could resist, he was knocked to the ground in an instant.These people still didn't let them go, and they also wanted to show their performance in front of the new master and have a chance of promotion in the future, so they fought hard and used both fists and kicks. After a while, they repaired an outdated soldier and horse commander into an authentic hand-picked key criminal, referred to as Qin commit.

Pan Youan was unable to resist, let alone parry. The result of the severe beating was that his face was bruised in many places, his eyes were congested and his nose was bleeding, his soft tissue was damaged in no less than ten places, and at least three ribs were broken.There are other scratches, scratches, and scratches, and those that are small are not counted.

The Elder Master still has a bit of conscience and a bit of justice, and at the end he scolded:

"It's against you? Why did you gang of thieves torture Pan Shuai without authorization? Where is this? This is the court set up by the emperor, not a place for you to avenge your personal revenge. You are angry with Pan Shuai, it is your personal You are not allowed to act wildly in the officialdom and be brave. This official obeys the imperial order, handles the case impartially, and never seeks personal gain or cheats, do you hear me clearly?"

Master Huang's words were resounding and resounding, everyone present (excluding Pan You'an) was so enlightened when they heard it, they suddenly realized that they couldn't help but bow their heads and ears.This is what it looks like to handle a case!It's not like the two presiding judges before, who are still prime ministers!Fighting fiercely with prisoners, eating and drinking, calling brothers and sisters, and looking at people is not pleasing to the eye, what does it really look like?