Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---Such majesty, Mr. Qian was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot! ---

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Such a sullen aura immediately shocked the people present, but on the other hand, Su Shajue showed admiration.

The criminal in charge of the third rank official was scolded by the litigator, his face was flushed immediately, and his chest was sullen, but because of this, the friendship between him and Prince Su seemed to be very shallow, and he didn't dare to make mistakes, so he could only cough a few times in a wimpy way, and said: "What the gentleman said is very true, what he said is very true." Stretching out his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his temples, he looked embarrassed.

Jun Ziyan restrained his sullen emotions, wrote down the assertion of the autopsy, closed the corpse case, handed it to Su Shajue, and said, "Zi Yan thanked the prince for his help, the corpse case has been filled out, please examine it."

I saw Junziyan's face was cold and cold at this time, and Wen Jun's brows were sullen and forbearing, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, with a solemn expression on his face.

Su Shajue's deep and distant eyes were slightly complicated, such a man was only suitable for laughing, and it was a bit inappropriate for him to be so serious, so he reached out to take her hand and opened the corpse.

On the khaki body, the elegant handwriting is elegant and graceful, and there is a sense of chic and frivolous in every stroke, just like his person, the description is clear and well-organized, but when I look closely, I find that the font behind it is slightly thicker , the writing is slightly thicker.

Prince Su's eyes darkened, it seemed that his mood had changed just now, just like this time, sullen and sullen, his brows were full of pity for the deceased and anger towards the perpetrator.

For some reason, seeing her change from her usual frivolous and warm smile to such a sullen brow, Su Shajue felt a tightness in her chest, and had the idea of ​​reaching out to smooth her frowning brows.

Suddenly, with his hands closed, Su Shajue's eyes sank, his face became cold again, and he said, "Master Qian, since the cause of death of the deceased has been found out, it was rape and murder, not self-inflicted. How do you want to track down?"

The indifferent voice was full of reprimands for Mr. Qian's dereliction of duty in his position, sullen and majestic, making people fearful and intimidated.

"Back to the lord, humble job--" Hearing this rebuke, Qian Zhuzhong's face was as pale as paper, and he teased and squeaked.

Seeing Mr. Qian's slander, Su Shajue burst into anger: "Hmph, if it wasn't for the gentleman's righteousness and righteousness to avenge Mrs. Liu and his wife, then the deceased Qi would not have died forever at the conclusion of a perfunctory autopsy, who was not responsible for finding a job. China has been wronged for nothing, and let the truth sink forever? Qian Zhuzhong, have you done your best as an official?

The icy Weihe's voice was slightly higher, piercing the eardrums, and an innate domineering spirit stunned the people present.

With such majesty, Mr. Qian was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot, with cold sweat on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Prince Su, forgive me, my lowly position is really wronged, it is really caused by Qin Chasan's perfunctory autopsy, please forgive me , to give humble officials a chance to make meritorious deeds."

At this time, Qian Zhuzhong was only confused, he only knew that it was important to protect his officials and his life, and he had to know that King Su's status in Jijin was very important, even the emperor had to give him three points.

Enduring the pain of losing his beloved daughter, Mrs. Liu was heartbroken when he heard the autopsy assertion of Prince Su and Jun Suishi. He staggered to the front of Prince Su, knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "Please! The lord and Mr. Jun sued for my daughter's grievance, and brought the murderer to justice." The vigorous voice was full of grief.

Gentleman Yan was originally in a sullen mood, but he was even more gloomy when he saw this appearance. When he was depressed, his eyes didn't care to look around, and suddenly moved to Liu Xia'er's body, his eyes froze for a moment, and he saw something strange in the seam of her horrified purple lips.