Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 134
"You demand too much, and the barbarian people have long been dissatisfied, but they are trying their best to suppress them. When you reach the end of your rank, you want to challenge their bottom line and force them back."

Xiao Jingzhen mercilessly uncovered Wang Zhiyuan's fig leaf.

Not to mention marriage proposals, jokes, pear blossoms crushing begonias, Wang Zhiyuan's first wife is still alive, Yi Nu was really tricked into entering the house, she can only be a concubine, not even a concubine!
The concubines accepted by people with status in the Tang Dynasty refer to the concubines of two identities.

Concubine, mainly refers to sisters, cousins, fellow clansmen, and even maidservants married by their wives, who partly perform their duties as wives. Concubines of officials of the fifth rank or above are still regarded as officials in a limited number, and should have a certain amount of money and food subsidies.

For example, Wang Zhiyuan, there are six legal wives, who are regarded as subordinates of the seventh rank, and are registered by the head of the Ministry of Officials.

A concubine is a woman who is bought outside for entertainment and is ignored by the lord. Even if her husband is a concubine, her status is very low.

If you are lucky, the mother is more expensive than the child, or you can be raised as a concubine;

It's not unlucky to be kicked out or given away.

"No, the prisoner just wants to marry the barbarians and promote the stability of the governor's mansion in Yizhou."

Wang Zhiyuan knew he was going to die, but he still insisted on this.

Not for survival, but for posthumous fame.

Very strange state of mind.

Xiao Jingzhen narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous light: "Criminal Wang Zhiyuan, you are still sophistry up to now? The statement from the Ministry of Dangkang, the joint memorial of the governor's mansion of Yizhou and Changshi, you sent to Dangkang All the letterheads asking for the dowry have been handed in!"

With a shake of his hand, a pile of documents fell to Wang Zhiyuan's feet.

Wang Zhiyuan picked up the letter paper calmly, and tore it into pieces with force.

Xiao Jingzhen dropped ten copies of letter paper, with a sincere smile on his face: "You like to tear it up, and I also like to see others tear it up. So, for your letter paper, I found a good scholar who is good at imitating other people's handwriting, ten copies, copy You copied the consistent money, didn’t you see it?”

"Yinxin, I'm afraid you forgot that what Dali Prison lacks most is all kinds of crooked and capable people. Let them imitate one or two steamed cakes, isn't it cheap?"

Fan Zheng's eyes widened, full of excitement.

Learned!
Good guy, to be the chief officer of a division, you really have some real skills!
In this move, those with a weaker psychological defense will collapse on the spot!

Just be careful not to overuse the line.

Wang Zhiyuan sneered: "Yes or no, it doesn't make any difference to the prisoner. The original intention of getting married will not change even if we go to Dongshikou."

……

After noon, have a meal.

The entire Yushitai and the three courtyards eat in the same dining hall, but they are clearly divided into three small groups.

Each courtyard has a table for officials, and foreign officials and officials sit at other tables.

The tables of the officials of the Taiwan Academy and the officials of the Palace Academy are loose, and the number of people at the two tables is only as large as that of the Procuratorate.

Tang Lin waved with a smile: "Fan Zheng, come and sit down, there are no thorns on the chairs in the Taiyuan."

Li Yifu heard his own heartbroken voice.

Tang Lin's words are so beautiful!
Fan Zheng went over to sit, and there were absolutely no thorns growing on the chair;

Li Yifu sits in the past, it is definitely covered with thorns!

Do you really think that the nickname "Duan Gong" came for nothing?

The Taiyuan is the department under the Yushi doctor and the governor, who is responsible for the miscellaneous affairs of the entire Yushitai, which is why the rank of the family is the highest among the three courtyards.

Although it is not rigid, there are still necessary rules.

Fan Zheng went over with an empty bowl and chopsticks, and sat beside Tang Lin as instructed by Tang Lin. The other three servants raised their heads, took a deep look at Fan Zheng, and took him down.

Tang Lin is a generous person, no matter what happens to his colleagues, his relationship will not be too bad, and face must be given.

Oh, it's the young man of the "mainstay", it's all right.

Although the locations are different, the meals are the same.

They are all steamed cakes with antique soup, the sound of "gulu" and the hot aroma, and then pour some vegetables that can be stored in the cellar, such as winter melon, and then boil pork, mutton, tofu and bean sprouts to meet relatives, Coupled with the spicy taste of cornel and the numbness of Sichuan pepper, Fan Zheng's nose was sweating.

Tang Lin was full, put the chopsticks, and looked at Fan Zheng with a smile: "I think back then, the old man had such a good appetite. Seeing him eating to his heart's content, the old man even ate half a bowl of rice."

The three censors echoed with a chuckle: "Young people are indeed more energetic."

Tang Lin slowly wiped his mouth with a sweat towel, looked at Fan Zheng as he placed the chopsticks, and asked with a smile: "Tomorrow is the presiding judge of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. I guess it won't work. It will be our turn the day after tomorrow! The sentence cannot be imposed, and he will not die." Admit it, it's a little difficult."

Fan Zheng wiped his mouth: "Difficult to do is difficult, but it doesn't mean it can't be done, but we have to ask General Zuo Tunwei and Lu Guogong to come forward."

Tang Lin pondered for a while, then nodded with a chuckle.

……

The internal codes are cited first, leading three foreign wives to the Ganlu Hall of the Inner Palace to see the Empress Changsun.

Ever since Yu Wenyun, Emperor Xuandi of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, had defiled his official wife Yuchi Chifan in the palace, there had been more attention paid to foreign-born women entering the palace. They would never enter the palace alone, even if they were visiting the empress.

Melon fields and plums must be guarded against.

Besides, sometimes gossip can kill.

Passing by the eunuch with a knife, he saw the queen wearing a tin hairpin dress, and stood up with a smile to greet her.

Salute, take a seat, talk about family matters.

"The queen knows that there is a strange woman in Jiangzhou, and you can add another character to your "Female Rules"." Liu Dewei's successor, Li Shi, the lord of Pingshou County, said nothing out of the ordinary.

With a clan status, it is natural to speak casually.

"Wei Wuji, a civilian girl, was killed by a fellow villager when she was young, and her mother remarried, and she has no brothers. She grew up eating a lot of food. Poor!" Sun Fujia's wife answered.

The wife of Li Qianyou's family showed pity in her eyes: "Perhaps it was the Buddha who took pity on her and let her meet her enemy. Wei Wuji recklessly beat her enemy to death with a brick to avenge her father."

Li summed up: "Wei Wuji went to vote for the official and moved to the third division for interrogation. However, the enemy killed her Aye in the previous court, and this court did not care about this matter. The law is right, but this situation... pitiful !"

The three wives wiped away their tears.

Empress Changsun stared slightly.

"I will discuss this matter with His Majesty. This Wei Wuji must not die. As for the others, I will not talk about it. After all, it is not convenient for the harem to be involved in politics."

It is said that he will not interfere in politics, but in fact, this matter can barely be counted.

"Erlang, this Wei Wuji avenged his father. He is a great filial piety. I want to include it in "Nvrui". But the enemy she killed did not commit any crimes in this dynasty. She should die according to the law. What should I do?"

"It can't be said that the queen is looking for a death row prisoner, right?"

Empress Changsun bit her pen, her face full of embarrassment, and wrote "Biography of Wei Wuji" on the paper in small letters.

"Ouch, this can embarrass Guanyin's servant girl!" Li Shimin studied ink slowly. "I am pardoning her in the name of 'filial piety', and I have nothing to say to forgive those rotten scholars. Well, she can't live in Jiangzhou, let's move to Chang'an, and put...Dunhuafang."

(End of this chapter)