After the first fool

Chapter 134

Xuanyuan Wushang let everyone's mixed eyes fall on him, still going his own way, and his expression was even more unmoved, even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, he would not change his expression.

Bai Mo gave up trying to find out his identity, but just kept this person's appearance in mind, stood up from the chair, and gestured to the official to sit down: "This king is here to listen, sir. Please sit down, the trial king will not."

He just came to give Mo Xiaoran a place, but he wouldn't do it for him. The official opened his mouth, hesitating for a moment. After all, in terms of official rank, Bai Mo was more than a step above him. Besides, he came to Dali Temple only to listen in. ?No matter what, the officials would not believe it easily, but Bai Mo had already reached this point. If he repeatedly evaded, he would offend the dignitaries. After weighing the pros and cons, the officials could only sit in their original positions.

A guard brought a rosewood chair, and Bai Mo sat down leisurely on the lower head, walking up and down the lobby with a calm gaze.

The official raised the gavel high, and slammed it down: "Ziyuan, the woman belonging to the hall, you sue the local magistrate and the local nobles, is there any such thing?"

Zi Yan nodded heavily: "It is true."

"Where is the defendant now?" The officials followed the procedures and did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. The God of War, the Regent, was sitting next to him. If he offended him, he would lose his head.

"This..." Zi Yan shook her head slightly, "It should still be in the local yamen."

"Crack!" The gavel sounded again.

"Dali Temple has a clear law that stipulates that both the plaintiff and the defendant must be present at the hearing of a case. If you want to sue the two of them, you must bring them to the hall before the official can order the hearing." The official said solemnly , without the slightest favoritism, but like a hammer, it hit Zi Yan's chest fiercely.

The blood on her face faded away in an instant, and all the strength in her body seemed to be exhausted, and she still wanted to bring the defendant?If she returns to her hometown, she will be caught and imprisoned by those people. How can she bring her to the imperial city?
"My lord," Mo Xiaoran called out with the cold light flashing in her eyes, cupping her fists.

"En?" The official responded, "What's the matter?"

"Ziyan has been away from home for four years. If you have read the pleadings carefully, you should know that she can't return to her hometown at all. How can she bring the defendant?" Isn't this difficult for the strong?What's more, I have never heard of the plaintiff bringing the defendant to court. Isn't arresting people the job of an official? "My lord, you should stand trial for this case, and then send officials to the town to escort the two defendants involved in this case to the imperial city, and then open the trial."

"Presumptuous!" The official was trembling with anger at her neither humble nor haughty words, and he slapped the gavel heavily on the wooden table in his hand, his fat body was shaking up and down, "This official, in accordance with the law, proposed How can you set a precedent just because of your words? If there is no defendant in this case, how will it be tried and how will the court be opened? This officer now doubts whether you are a serious person or not, how can you say such nonsense Made up words?"

Mo Xiaoran's face darkened involuntarily, the arms beside her were tightened, and a fire was burning in her chest, burning more and more intensely.

The official was smart for a while, Bai Mo's eyes were dim, and he hurriedly glanced at the official who was flushed with anger, and saw the fact that she was not a lawyer, but...

"Then according to your lord's words, if the defendant refuses to come forward for the rest of his life, will Ziyan be charged with unwarranted crimes?" Mo Xiaoran argued, she couldn't understand such a system, such a rule, if tried, The plaintiff still needs to drag the defendant in person, what do the officials in the yamen do?
Does it look good?
She let out a cold snort of disdain, "My lord, please order this case to be tried, allow me to reverse the case for Ziyan, and then send officials to the town to bring the two defendants into the imperial city!"

She pressed her step by step, and her words were so conclusive that the officials were shaken. No lawyer had ever dared to have such confidence in the courtroom. Her petite body seemed to be able to fight against the sky and the earth. Just because she holds justice in her hands!
The official felt that he couldn't stand up and down, so his face turned red, and he said angrily: "Why do I need you, a grassroots person, to teach me what I do?"

He was angry from the heart, at the feet of the emperor, a commoner dared to clamor with him in the courtroom?presumptuous!Simply presumptuous!If the minister knew that not only did Mo Xiaoran dare to make a decision with him, even if she was the emperor or the queen mother, she would be able to argue with him, maybe it would be a lot more comfortable.

Mo Xiaoran's brows were cold, and she looked straight at the official's fiery gaze, "Your Excellency is not organized, why don't you allow me to say something?" She refused to give in even if she faced the minister's anger. Without the slightest flinch.

"You!" The minister blushed with anger, and he had never seen such a bold grassroots man.

"What about me?" Mo Xiaoran straightened her back, her eyes were cold, and a wise smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said slowly, "I am a lawyer, and I will strive for all possible interests for my client. It is my duty to clear her wrongs! My lord repeatedly excused me and refused to send someone to the small town to escort the defendant to Beijing. My lord, it should be the grassroots who ask you, what exactly do you want to do!"

Mo Xiaoran's accusation was already hinting that he was fair in dealing with things. The official's face turned green and pale. If it was normal, he would have dragged Mo Xiaoran down for twenty or thirty boards. , but now, the regent Bai Mo is sitting in front of him, not saying a word, his heart is up and down up and down, very restless.

The official looked at the regent begging for help, hoping that he could point out a way, "Regent, look at this..."

"Your Excellency is the chief judge, so you don't need to care about my opinion." Bai Mo spoke slowly, with a flat voice, as if he didn't intend to intervene.

The official's face was overjoyed, and he slapped the wooden table in shock: "Come here! Drag this troublemaker down and punish him..."

"But what I like the most in my life is the person who speaks uprightly." Bai Mo's light words made the official's proud words seem to be restrained by an invisible hand in his throat, unable to spit out or swallow. Can eyes wide open, a dumbfounded look.

Was he being tricked by the Prince Regent?
The corners of Mo Xiaoran's mouth curled up, and a smile gradually spread in her eyes. She didn't expect Bai Mo to have such a bad side. She secretly gave him a grateful look, straightened her face, and said, "My lord, how dare you ask the grass people?" What did you do, that your lord wants to drag the grass people down and punish him?"

"You openly made a noise in the courtroom, uttered wild words, and contradicted the court officials. Are these three crimes enough?" The official got angry at Bai Mo, and now he aimed his gun at Mo Xiaoran and fired fiercely. She has three deadly sins.

Mo Xiaoran raised her eyebrows slightly, pointed to Zi Yan who was lying on the ground and said: "What about her? The ancestral land in her family was taken away, the ancestral house was burned, and both parents died tragically. Charged with crimes, suffered bullying in the prison, finally escaped from the prison, and begged all the way to the imperial city, for what?" Mo Xiaoran took a deep breath: "It is because she believes that there is justice and integrity in this world. There are people who dare to fight for her!"

The official was stunned, and when he was about to speak, Mo Xiaoran took the conversation away: "But four years ago, she came to Dali Temple alone, but because she couldn't afford a lawyer, she fell into prostitution. Come on, my lord wants to reject her case because the defendant cannot be present, my lord, aren't you afraid that the ghosts of Zi Yan's parents will come to see you in your dreams?"

"You are presumptuous!" The official was terribly frightened. An official is most taboo about ghosts, gods and undead. His face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat spread all over his face.

Xuanyuan Wushang lazily stood at the back, raising his sword eyebrows, watching Mo Xiaoran's thin and petite body isolated in the courtroom, speaking impassionedly for Ziyan, her bright, firm eyes His eyes, the gorgeous light that made him unable to move his eyes, looked like a red sun.

A pair of flirtatious red phoenix eyes slowly closed, feeling an overwhelming emotion.

This is the first time I know that there are women like this in this world who can put themselves in danger for an irrelevant person, who can go to court with ministers for a lowly prostitute, and every word is worth it. Hiding the edge, forcing the opponent to retreat.

This kind of her is dazzling, brilliant, eye-catching, and radiant, like a luminous body, which is what all people who are in the dark long for.

Xuanyuan Wushang was not the only one present who had such thoughts, Bai Mo's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't move his eyes away from Mo Xiaoran's body at all, just looking at her like this, his heartbeat would speed up, like a drum beating, Plop, plop, as if it was about to pop out of his throat, it was out of his control at all.

The courtroom was so quiet that a needle could be heard, and everyone's eyes fell on Mo Xiaoran alone.

All of a sudden, there was a hand-to-hand combat from outside the palace, and everyone turned their heads to see a man in black, holding two men in his hands, walking towards the lobby step by step under the swarm of guards .

With the approaching figure and the familiar outline, the astonishment in Mo Xiaoran's eyes disappeared in a flash.

Follow the waves?

Qingfeng sat up in shock on the beam of the house, isn't Suilang by the master's side?Why is it here?
There was a flash of understanding between Xuanyuan Wushang's brows. Beside Bai Qingluo, the three major hermit guards, Qingfeng, Zhuyue, and Suilang, have now arrived. The enchanting smile on the corners of their mouths has deepened a lot. It seems , this scene is getting more and more exciting.

Bai Mo frowned slightly, and also saw Sui Lang slowly walking in. Uncle Huang didn't come in person, but sent Sui Lang and Qing Feng. Does he really have different thoughts for Huang's Wife?Even the two hidden guards around him were also dispatched at the same time, and a gloomy look quietly flashed across their eyes.

"Who are you, how dare you be good at court?" The official was so frightened that he sat down on the wooden chair, trembling, and asked, pointing at Sui Lang.

He was dressed in evil spirits, black night clothes, and his clothes were constantly flying in the air. The guards around her didn't dare to approach her easily, so they could only surround her and waved their swords in an attempt to scare her away.

Sui Lang threw his hands into the courtroom, the objects in his hands formed a gorgeous parabola, and fell to the ground with a thud, one of them happened to land in the arms of the high-ranking official, and the two collided head-on. .

"Aren't you going to be accused? They're here!"

(End of this chapter)