Breaking the Day

Although Liu Sumei has lived for more than a hundred years, she was a lady of everybody who did not touch the sun before her practice. After her practice, she lived deep in Fengwu. She did not go out of the gate and did not step forward. How could she know so many ways in the officialdom?

Although she came prepared this time, she still ignored some basic rules for suing officials or filing a case. Fortunately, she is a superior noble master. If she is a civilian suing an officer, regardless of reason or reason, she should fight first. Thirty big boards.

And these thirty big boards, a good life, half of the death.

In her opinion, as long as Tongan is such an important case, no one can hide it, because Tongan has killed hundreds of thousands of people, but the remaining people are all witnesses!

Prefect Xu Tao’s evidence of crime was firm and no one could protect it!

But Liu Sumei, a major practitioner who has been practicing in the mountains for a hundred years and is almost isolated from the world, has overlooked one point: the human mind and politics.

Xu Tao, the prefect of the Tongan tragedy, is unforgivable, but what about other officials? Did the other officials fight bravely?

No, ninety-nine percent of the officials ran away. If they were to blame, the Tongan city officialdom would collapse in a mass, so it is expected that they would hug each other to keep warm and desperately conceal the tragedy.

In order to hold their lives and official position, they did not hesitate to blockade the whole city and commit a murder!

This is the ugliest part of the human heart, and this is the darkest part of human nature.

And what is darker and uglier than human hearts and human nature... is politics!

The ugliest aspect of politics is: the officials protect each other!

Factions are an unavoidable parasitic tumor in officialdom politics. It is extremely difficult for any official to escape the erosion of this tumor. Otherwise, they will stand alone in officialdom and find it difficult to survive alone.

The relationship between subordinates and subordinates in factions is even more like a shackle. The subordinates must be loyal to the superiors and cannot betray when they are free, otherwise no one will dare to use them in the future; the superiors must try their best to protect the subordinates. Once they cannot protect their subordinates, there will be no People take refuge.

The higher the status of people, the heavier the shackles!

Liu Sumei did not expect that what Jing Zhaoyin thought of receiving this case is not to avenge the people, but...this is a **** thunder! Not someone like them can touch!

So the first thing they thought of was not to seek justice and to defend the people, but to protect themselves!

But when Liu Sumei understood and complained secretly, Li Chengfeng resolutely stepped forward!

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing also stepped forward and said loudly, "I am also a witness!"

Li Chengfeng glared at the two of them and said in a low voice, "What are you doing out of here!"

Zhao Xiaobao did not squint, and said in a low voice: "Where is the young master, where is Xiaobao!"

Han Tianxing also whispered: "Axiom should shout, how can justice go alone!"

Li Chengfeng knew that Han Tianxing grew up reading a sage book. He has a strong sense of justice in his heart, and his feelings of worrying about the country and the people are even more on his face. He nodded slightly and said nothing more.

It was also Tong'an and his party that made the three of them become close combat partners, and then all the way from the Qiankun Marrow Pool, they even signed an oath to leap over the dragon gate together, soaring into the sky!

The three of them came out, and there was a lot of discussion outside for a while, but the two elders in the hall cursed in their hearts.

But Jing Zhaoyin's face was ecstatic, he slapped the desk, and said, "Oh? Yi Shi Gao's name? It's a witness? How can you prove it?"

Li Chengfeng performed the spirit of the Lingshan Sect Tibetan sword pavilion to the two, saying: "In the Xia Lingshan Tibetan sword pavilion, Li Chengfeng, these two are my junior brothers Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing! I was all at the scene during the Tongan tragedy. I sent all the records in the travel records of the disciples as proof."

Now... but trouble!

Jing Zhaoyin and Jing Shaoyin looked at each other, and only felt like chewing a bitter lotus in their mouths. The complainant was a practitioner, the witness was also a practitioner, and the murderer was still a practitioner, but the defendant is actually a member of the officialdom... …What the **** do these guys want to do?

This, is this another war that the monks want to suppress the scribes?

Or was the prince launched a counterattack against the four princes?

The two of them kept making connections for a while, but had to pinch their noses to take the case.

As soon as the case was established and filed, the news immediately spread throughout Shenjing.

...

"Asshole!!!"

With a bang, a gold-worthy snuff bottle was instantly smashed to pieces, and the maids on the side knelt in fright.

The four princes with red eyes, like an angry beast, paced angrily back and forth on the soft dance blanket.

"Shame on the face! I knew he had taken refuge in the third brother! Damn! Asshole!!!" The four princes drew out the sword angrily and hacked around. No one dared to enter the hall for a while, only one scribe stood in the center. Head down, hands folded, motionless.

After a while, the scribe raised his head. His face was slender, and his cheeks were sunken and thin. He looked a little bit sharp-mouthed monkey gills, but his eyebrows were extremely long, and his lips were also extremely long. The shape was almost the same. He said: The current plan is to seize the Taiyang epidemic and launch further attacks on the court!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an inkstone smashed over and passed over his face, but the scribe did not lift his eyelids and remained motionless.

The four princes roared: "That's what you said last time at the meeting, what's the use! Those princes were kept by the father and not sent!"

The scribe smiled slightly and said, "This time, we will point our finger at the prince!"

The fourth prince fell silent immediately. He stared at the scribe, his eyes full of danger: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

The scribe said: "Naturally! Right now the prince is already blatantly drawing the monk, and the princess has fallen to the prince with a clear-cut stand. At this time, the Tongan incident is used to make troubles against the prince. If the prince keeps his hands again...I'm afraid..."

The fourth prince's face gradually darkened, he was silent for a while, and said, "Are you sure?"

The scribe truthfully said: "Who dares to speak will win the political offense and defense? But the current situation is that the prince has already brightened his sword. His Royal Highness must respond strongly. Otherwise, if the Tongan case fails, not only will your Highness be implicated and discredited, but also for those who are still The cultivating sect of waiting and watching will also be affected by the left and right."

The fourth prince hesitated for a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "That's good! You go to arrange!"

The scribe handed his hand, smiled slightly, and turned to go out. This battle for the conquest of progeny was about to become fierce.

And Taiyang City on the other side.

"His Royal Highness, it is not advisable to stay here again. Your Highness must return to Shenjing immediately!" Ning Tongyi stepped forward, and the voice came in before anyone entered the house.

The prince put down the pen in his hand and raised his head from the slip. He squeezed the bridge of his nose tiredly, then beat his shoulders and moved.

Upon seeing this, Ning Tongyi immediately stepped forward to help the prince beat his shoulders. He shouted out angrily: "Come here, come! Are everyone dead? How can there be no one to serve your Highness!!"

Zhao Hanqing smiled and patted his hand to stop him, then waved his hand again and drove out the maid who was frightened and wanted to come in, saying: "It's okay, it's lonely that let them out."

On the other hand, Ning Tongyi continued to help the prince rub his shoulders. His eye circles were a little red, and his voice trembling said: "His Royal Highness is busy with the case day and night, how can there be no one to serve him?"

Zhao Hanqing sighed: "The teacher said it well, it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality! After all, what happened in Beijing?"

Ning Tongyi hurriedly handed over the urgent Zhezi in his arms, and said: "The Fourth Royal Highness is in trouble in the court! Moreover, the Weichen has just received the urgent news, and something has happened to Shenjing!"

"Oh?" Zhao Hanqing opened the zipper and took a look. He raised his eyebrows and closed the zipper with a hey cry. He looked out the window and whispered, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on!"

Ning Tongyi stood behind the prince, looked at the dense dark clouds in the distant sky, and whispered: "The storm... is coming!"