The Jin army besieged the city, and the Song emperor’s daughter died

Chapter 289 What a bad mouther you are

"Apologise! Apologize in public!"

"Pay me one hundred guan for the decoction and medicine!"

"Fifteen punishments with the rod!"

Sima Bei thought about it for a long time and still felt that he should not be promoted too high.

It's okay to blame others, but if the matter is really reported to Sima Pu by the judge, he will inevitably mention that he is a distant relative of Sima Pu...

In fact, it's okay, Sima Pu won't really look through the family tree.

But if Sima Pu ignored him, how could he survive in Taiyuan University in the future?

For people like Sima Bei, face is the most important thing.

When the judge heard this, his stern face finally relaxed: "It would have been better if it had been like this earlier. It has to take so long."

After that, he looked at Wanyan Zongxian and others: "No matter what the reason is, it is always wrong to hit someone. Now the owner of the suffering will not hold anything else accountable. You only need to pay a hundred guan for the decoction and medicine, and then apologize to the suffering owners in court. As for the responsibilities of the rod..."

The judge paused: "A small punishment is a big commandment, and a rod is ten times. Whoever takes action will be punished."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yuyan frowned and her almond-shaped eyes widened: "You're such an easy-going, dim-witted official. It's obvious that they are the ones who humiliate others and take action first. My Xiaocui just doesn't want them to bully the small ones, so she helps them." That’s all…”

Everyone in the hall was shocked!

Isn't this pure contempt for the court? That's it. The slapstick guy didn't run away.

The judge's face darkened and he shouted in a deep voice: "You are such a rude person. I really don't think I dare to beat you. Someone here..."

When the yamen attendant heard this, his already relaxed body immediately straightened up: "Here you are!"

"Contempt the court, slap twenty!"

Wanyan Zongxian stepped forward and protected Duan Yuyan behind him: "Sir, we are willing to pay for the soup and medicine. It is really unreasonable to just punish an innocent person with a stick. The maid did it to help me. If she had to use the stick, I will do it. !”

After hearing this, Duan Yuyan patted Wan Yan Zongxian on the shoulder from behind: "I didn't expect you to be quite a righteous person."

Wanyan Zongxian turned his head and smiled awkwardly: "This happened because of me, so I will naturally bear the consequences. There is no reason to let the girl suffer."

Duan Yuyan pulled Wanyan Zongxian aside: "This is not a matter of who should suffer, this is a matter of reason."

After saying that, he ignored Wanyan Zongxian and raised his head to look at the judge in the hall: "They originally had a dispute with the storyteller about how Wanyan Lou's family was killed, right?"

The judge snorted and made no reply.

Duan Yuyan pointed at Sima Bei and said: "Next, this person made arrogant remarks about court affairs, and said that the officials of the Song Dynasty wanted to invite envoys from various countries to Kaifeng, and then catch them all in one fell swoop and dominate the world. Ha... With such knowledge and insight, you still have the nerve to talk nonsense. Let me ask you, what’s the point of the officials of the Song Dynasty doing this? Can they unify the world by killing some envoys?”

Sima Bei's face flushed: "You..."

"What are you talking about? If it is true that you can unify the world by killing the envoys, then in the seventh year of Zhenghe, when you crossed the sea to form an alliance with the Kingdom of Jin, Jin Taizu killed your people, and your Song Dynasty was gone? "

Sima Bei was speechless for a moment: "I...I just...just said it casually."

"It's okay for you to talk nonsense, but it's not okay for this young man to say that you, a trafficker and a lackey, have no knowledge? So you guys beat up this young man. My Xiaocui just acted out of righteousness and rescued this young man. What's the crime? You still want us. Apologize, pay compensation, and still want to beat us up? Do you, the Song Dynasty, still have the law?"

Duan Yuyan held her head high and looked upright: "Who dares to torture my Xiaocui today, I..."

"The Governor is here!"

Before Duan Yuyan finished speaking, the voice of the Yamen servant came from outside the hall. The judge quickly raised his body and walked towards the outside of the hall. Everyone in the hall also looked outside the hall.

I saw Sima Pu, the governor of Kaifeng Prefecture, coming in a hurry with a few people.

"Lord Fu Yin..." The judge quickly came forward to greet him and bowed in salute.

Sima Pu glanced at him: "What's going on?"

"Ah... some foreigners are committing murders in the street..."

"Anyone killed?" Sima Pu asked in a trembling voice.

The judge was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and said, "No, no, no, just some minor injuries."

Sima Pu breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Han Shizhong and others beside him with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's a small matter."

After that, he ignored the judge and led a few people into the lobby.

When he asked what was going on, he was about to get angry when Han Shizhong laughed out loud and said, "Oh, I didn't expect that I, Han Shizhong, would be rumored to be so brave among the people."

Sima Pu also laughed and said: "If the official knew that he had the magical power of real dragon body protection, he would probably be happy."

Han Shizhong laughed and said: "Looking back, Master Yin will have to tell this fantasy thing to the officials."

Sima Pu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are silent, you have strange power and confusion. I don't want to get into trouble. If Han Shilang has some leisure time, why not give Han Shilang a lecture? Hey, these Taiyuan students have read all the books in the dog's belly. went."

Han Shizhong turned to look at the confused Sima Bei, walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said: "Han can blow, but don't blow too far. The courage of Wanyan Loushi, I, Han Shizhong, can't match. , Don’t talk about officials again in the future, officials are annoyed by this the most.”

Sima Bei's buttocks were trembling, and he couldn't even make a sound for a while!

Sima Pu said in a deep voice: "This matter is just a dispute of words. Although we have moved hands, both parties are injured. Just see a doctor on your own. Let's disperse!"

At this moment, another voice came from outside the hall: "Where is Sima Fuyin? Call Sima Fuyin quickly, your Kaifeng Mansion has caused a big trouble."

Not long after, the visitor entered the hall. He looked around and saw that everyone was there. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "They are all here... Second Prince, are you okay? Master Gao, are you okay?"

Seeing Wanyan Zongwang and Gao Kaisheng, they smiled and nodded.

The minister of Honglu Temple breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Sima Pu, and complained: "Sima Xianggong, please tell your subordinates to keep an eye on them when you take them. Your Kaifeng Mansion is so majestic. I Everyone in Honglu Temple is scared to death. If something happens to the mission, the officials will blame it..."

"Is this sir from Honglu Temple?" Duan Yuyan looked at the minister of Honglu Temple and asked, with a look of grievance on her face.

The minister of Honglu Temple bowed and answered: "I have met your highness the princess, Li Changsheng, the minister of Honglu Temple."

Duan Yuyan did not return the gift, but turned around and threw herself into Gao Kaisheng's arms, crying loudly: "Uncle Gao, I'm afraid, I don't want to play in Kaifeng anymore, I want to go back to Dali."

Everyone in the hall was stunned for a while.

Then, Duan Yuyan looked timidly at Sima Bei, who had not yet walked out of the lobby, looking like an eggplant beaten by frost: "He said... he said that the official family of the Song Dynasty invited us to Kaifeng to... to catch us all. Uncle Gao , I’m afraid!”

When pear blossoms bring rain, I feel pity for them.

Sima Bei trembled: "I...I...I..."

When Li Changsheng, the minister of Honglu Temple in charge of the Song Dynasty's foreign affairs, heard this, his eyes were like daggers, and he nailed Sima Bei: "You are such a bad talker, you actually spread rumors about the official family, come here, let me capture it, and take it into custody." Honglu Temple!"

(End of this chapter)