Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 69

Song Mingxuan became a lawyer for the first time, and he did not expect to win such a big victory. He himself was a very dull person, and he didn't know why he said so many things in one breath just now. Looking back at this time, it really felt like a dream The feeling of waking up.A smile appeared on Song Mingxuan's face, and for some reason he wanted someone to resonate with him, so he turned around and took a look at the courtroom at the door, who knew that he saw Zhao Caifeng who was secretly wiping tears with her head down.

The beauty is crying, what a heart-wrenching picture!
Zhao Caifeng was wearing clothes made of floral fabric that he originally treasured and wanted to give to others. Standing at the door of the court, her cheeks were slightly reddish by the setting sun, and her brows were orange-yellow. The warmth and sourness directly hit her. Song Mingxuan's heart.Such a beautiful girl like a flower bud was cast aside by her neighbors because of the unwarranted charge of being a widow.Song Mingxuan felt hot in his heart and mouth, as if something was about to come out, his mouth was dry and he couldn't speak for a while.

At this moment, Zhao Caifeng, who had wiped away her tears, raised her head and saw Song Mingxuan who was "peeking" at her from a distance.Her complexion became serious, and she suddenly became a bit majestic. Before she crossed, Zhao Caifeng could frighten the group of young handsome guys who wanted to make fun of her as long as she looked like this.

Sure enough, this move was very effective. When Zhao Caifeng turned her gaze back, she saw that Song Mingxuan had already turned her head, and she didn't dare to look at her anymore.

At this moment, Song Mingxuan felt very guilty. When Ruyue looked at him before, he only felt that those eyes were warm and his heart was very stable.Studying and taking the imperial examination is nothing more than to have a good future. If he can't be a good official, at least let his family live a stable and prosperous life. At that time, this was his first goal.But when Zhao Caifeng looked at him, this warm feeling changed, and he became frightened, as if he was in the examination room and suddenly found that the question was done before, but the answer was really hard to come up with. The nervousness made people feel nervous. Regret and joy.

It took a long time for Song Mingxuan to adjust his mentality, and when he looked up at Zhao Caifeng again, he felt that he had returned to normal.The police escorted Fu Ye who had been beaten half to death, and the accompanying spectators all praised the county magistrate for not being a stupid official.

Song Mingxuan cupped his hands towards the county magistrate, and said with a red face, "Master Liang is so discerning about the details, and he is so righteous that Wansheng really admires him."

The magistrate of the county only shook his head and waved his hands: "The chief of the case, the family is unfortunate, and the official is just doing his own business. You are coming to autumn, so go back and prepare for the exam at ease. If you have any difficulties, just go to the county school to ask for help." Master Zhou, he misses you a lot, and misses you a lot."

When Song Mingxuan was studying at the county school, his grades were excellent, so the teachers there remembered him, but the atmosphere of the county school was really not good, so Song Mingxuan still politely refused: "No, it's the same for late students to prepare for the exam at home. What happened today , I would like to thank the county magistrate for upholding justice."

Song Mingxuan has fame and fame, so he can not kneel down to the county magistrate, but ordinary people can't. Seeing Song Mingxuan bowing to the county magistrate, everyone knelt down one after another, and said kindly: "It's really a blessing for the common people, my lord, to see the truth and kill relatives righteously!"

Old man Yang kept kowtow, muttering: "Your Excellency is a good official, a clean official!"

Mr. Liang has been the magistrate of the county for so many years, and it was the first time he was supported by hundreds of people. He suddenly felt that the black veil on his head was a little heavier, so he stepped forward and helped Old Man Yang up. With a serious expression on his face, he comforted him: " Elderly, please let me be sad."

Old man Yang wiped away his tears again, nodded vigorously, and Master Liang turned around, patted Song Mingxuan on the shoulder and said, "Song Dean, Qiu Wei has to work hard, I'm afraid I will be transferred next year, Hope to hear good news from you before reassignment."

Song Mingxuan immediately felt that the responsibility was heavy, but he still nodded heavily.

Yang Zhenxing's funeral was not considered grand, but he still invited a drum band specialized in funerals to play and play. This custom has not changed for thousands of years, and Zhao Caifeng finally understands why modern people still have to set off firecrackers when sweeping graves.

At night, everyone was tired and lay down. Old man Yang was persuaded by Mrs. Yang to go to bed because of his son's injustice. Mrs. Yang was not in good health, so they slept together.In ancient times, there was a custom that there must be no one in the mourning hall without a vigil, so the task of vigil was handed over to Yang Shi, Zhao Caifeng and Song Mingxuan.

It was also a coincidence that I ran into Li Quan and his wife on the way back from the yamen, so I asked them to bring a letter to Mrs. Xu, saying that Zhao Caifeng and her daughter were going back after attending the funeral in the town, and Song Mingxuan would also stay in the town for two days.

The whole day has been busy without a break. In the middle of the night, everyone is so hungry that their chests stick to their backs. It is the first time for Zhao Caifeng to stay up late in ancient times. Fortunately, the weather is not cold, and she can sit on the haystack and lean against the wall for a while. .

(End of this chapter)