Tanabata Diva Concert: Happy Breakup

The new magistrate of Chang'an County, Wei Buzhuan, nervously sat on the main seat, trembling for some reason.

"Mr. County Magistrate, you don't think that I am really idle, do you? Why don't you summon who is suing me and what I have done wrong? After all, there are so many people present today. If I have really violated the Tang law, I am willing to accept the punishment. But if anyone dares to wrongly accuse me, haha." Zheng Zhengjin said with a fake smile, and never looked at Wei Bushuan from beginning to end.

Wei Buzhuan shuddered with fear and felt a chill.

The people outside were discussing, "I don't think it's possible. After all, His Royal Highness Prince Xian is the benefactor who helped us design the heated kang."

"You can only know a person's face but not his heart. Who knows if His Royal Highness Prince Xian will be like the Fahua Temple?"

"Your Highness Prince Xian is so handsome, how could he do something bad?"

"Yeah, what bad things are you doing? Who is the bad thing?"

"A bunch of nymphos."

Wei Buzhuan held the gavel in his hand and slammed it down heavily.
"Silence." Then the entire county government office fell silent.

"Someone, bring up the two plaintiffs." When Wei Buzhuan thought of these two people, he suddenly felt more confident. After all, if these two people succeeded, he would have nothing to fear.

Soon, the middle-aged couple were brought to the county government office. The moment the woman saw Zheng Zhengjin, she tried to rush over to hug him, but fortunately the county lieutenant stopped her in time, otherwise Zheng Zhengjin would have kicked her away.

The most important thing was that the woman was crying and shouting, "Son, I'm so sorry for losing you for so many years."

Hearing this, Wei Buzhuan showed a satisfied smile.

Zheng Liwan looked at Zheng Zhengjin in surprise, and Zheng Zhengjin gave her a reassuring look.

Zheng Liwan and Yutou knew that there was no old lady in Prince Xian's mansion. Otherwise, if there was an old lady, they would have to pay their respects to her every day. If the old lady was difficult to get along with, then they would be doomed.

At this moment, the people outside the county government office were stunned by the woman's shouting.

"Oh my god, His Royal Highness Prince Xian's parents? Why do I feel like His Royal Highness Prince Xian's parents seem to be having a hard time?"

"Prince Xian is being unfilial to his own parents. How can such a person be worthy of being a prince? Pah."

"That's right, that's right. In fact, I have long felt that Prince Xian is unfilial. After all, what filial son would have short hair? Parents don't even know that their hair and body are the result of their love. Ugh..."

"A man like this is worthy of being a prince."

Zheng Zhengjin found the discussions outside quite interesting. He didn't expect that someone would be leading the discussion at this time. If this person lived in the future, he would definitely be a marketing talent.

"Shut up, everyone. It's not proper to make a noise in the court." Wei Buzhuan suppressed the smile on his lips and slammed the gavel angrily.

"Who is this person in the hall? What's your grievance? Please tell me quickly. This official and Prince Xian are here and will take care of it for you." Wei Buzhuan asked, trying not to laugh.

"I want to sue King Xian. We are his parents. After he got promoted and made a fortune, he destroyed all the kindness that my husband and I had shown him over more than ten years of nurturing. I ask the county magistrate to make the decision for us." The middle-aged man looked at Zheng Zhengjin with resentment in his eyes.

Zheng Zhengjin couldn't help but admire his acting skills, which were really good.

Wei Buzhuan said angrily, "Do you know what the crime of spreading rumors is?"

"I know." The middle-aged man looked at Zheng Zhengjin with certainty and resentment.

The woman next to him was crying breathlessly.

Zheng Zhengjin, however, was watching the show and found it very interesting.

"Do you have any evidence?" Wei Buzhuan continued to ask. "My son has a red mole under his left buttocks. Just check it out." The middle-aged man continued.

Zheng Zhengjin almost vomited blood when he heard this.

Zheng Liwan and Yutou both smiled shyly, because their prince's body was so white and clean, not to mention any red moles, even a black spot could not be seen in the photo, his whole body was perfect.

At this time, the Dali Temple Minister Gongsun Jin walked in. He immediately came to Zheng Zhengjin and said, "Your subordinate, the Dali Temple Minister Gongsun Jin greets the prince."

"No need to be so polite. I'll have to trouble you with this case, Lord Gongsun." Zheng Zhengjin was also very polite.

"I know." Gongsun Jin is a stubborn person who will investigate every case thoroughly.

When Wei Buzhuan saw the Dali Temple Minister coming, his head suddenly felt buzzing, because the person who had given him instructions did not mention this.

But he still came down immediately and said to Gongsun Jin: "Your subordinate, the magistrate of Chang'an County pays his respects to you, sir." Damn, the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple is of the third rank, which is much higher than his seventh rank official.

"I have taken over this case. You may leave now." Gongsun Jin would not waste his time talking and directly drove Wei Buzhuan out of the hall.

At this moment, the middle-aged couple in the hall were dumbfounded.

After Gongsun Jin went up, he slammed the gavel and asked, "Besides the red mole on Prince Xian's body that you mentioned, is there any other evidence?"

The woman immediately burst into tears and said, "Sir, yes, yes, but in our hometown, Prince Xian and my father-in-law looked at least 90% alike when they were young."

Zheng Zhengjin was speechless. Could it be that I am willing to play this game with you?

He knew that someone must have done this on purpose in order to ruin his reputation.

Gongsun Jin looked at King Xian, who was also feeling a bit confused at the moment.

Zheng Zhengjin nodded to him, then looked at the middle-aged couple and said, "Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. If you want to prove whether this prince is your son, it's actually very simple. Just swear an oath. For example, if what you said before was all lies, then you will be struck by lightning. How about, if you swear and are not struck by lightning, then this prince will take you back to the Xianwang Mansion and take good care of you."

The middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman, upon hearing this, were so excited that they almost jumped up. This was the rhythm of recognizing them. Prince Xian's Mansion, they couldn't even think about it. Moreover, they would become the owners of Prince Xian's Mansion in the future. In the future, could their sons also be able to enter Prince Xian's Mansion, first slowly occupy it, and then get some poison to get rid of Prince Xian without anyone knowing? In this way, Prince Xian's Mansion would belong to their family.

Gongsun Jin thought that Prince Xian's move was a bit hasty. But he still respected Prince Xian's decision.

But the people in the outer court had a different feeling. "Fuck, if I can go to the Xianwang Mansion and become an old lady just by swearing an oath, then I can do that too."

"Didn't you hear what King Xian said? If you tell even a single lie, you will be struck by lightning."

"Maybe God is busy and won't punish you."

"What you said really makes sense."

Zheng Liwan whispered in Zheng Zhengjin's ear: "Husband, aren't you being too hasty?"

Yutou also nodded. After all, if God really meant this, then no one in the world would be deceived anymore.

Zheng Zhengjin smiled slightly and shook his head at the two women, signaling them to stay calm.

At the same time, the middle-aged man raised three fingers of his right hand with a confident look on his face and began to swear: "I am 100% sure that the Prince Xian is the most naughty child between me and my wife. If this is false, may the heavens strike me with lightning." His confidence came from the fact that he often swore an oath.

(End of this chapter)