Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

Liu Wei spoke out: "Sir Wan, your words are interesting, as long as you say that the King District and the Yellow River side aren't good, then is it okay if the Prince says that they are good? Why, only the officials of the Xu Prefecture set fire to it, and the Prince was not allowed to light the lamps? You have to be what you say, don't you? Other people's words are just lies, nonsense, and nonsense. Aren't you being a little unreasonable? " ten thousand

With a strained face, he glared at Liu Wei and asked, "And who are you? Do you really have the right to speak up in this county hall? " kilo-

Meng Yao immediately stood up for Liu Wei. "I told her to say it, what do you think?"

Wan Li, who had been forced into a rage, scolded: "You little legal medical expert, boasting shamelessly, I don't need to explain to you!"

"Sir Wan, I am giving you face by addressing you as Sir Wan, but you cannot call yourself 'I'. You are now a suspect, and your black gauze hat has already been taken off. What you are saying is equivalent to pretending to be an official of the imperial court. Mr. Zhuang, pretending to be an official of the imperial court, what kind of crime is that?"

Zhuang Chang was filled with satisfaction upon hearing Liu Wei's words, and immediately replied, "Impersonating an official of the imperial government is a crime of exile!" willow

Wei Wei said lightly: "Then can you add another one? Wan Lifang spoke rudely under the watchful eyes of everyone, looking down on the imperial court and pretending to be a court official. There are so many people present, and all the witnesses are here, right?" Zhuang

Chang Xian listened to her attentively and climbed up the stairs. "This official will remember this. Grand Master, has this crime been written down yet?" side

The Grand Master who was standing by the side immediately nodded. "I've written it down."

It was almost like he was putting on an act.

In fact, this was acting. Wasn't this just a trap for words? Isn't it just a quick flip of the tongue? He had his own plan, so of course they could build a ladder over the wall. Compared to the backstage, did Sima Ji have enough power to bring down a king? ratio

There was evidence, evidence, and evidence. Was he trying to turn the case just because he had the items and people? Wasn't that too beautiful?

Liu Wei saw that Wan Li remained silent with a darkened face, but still did not give in, "Master Wan, you could have made any of the lawyers say that you are not that powerful, and your words are not that flawless either. If you feel that you are not convinced and are not willing, there is still a way that you can sue for your crimes, and once you are at the bottom of the imperial city, you can find the Emperor to redress your grievances, and see if the Emperor is willing to interfere in your life or death." Speak

After saying that last sentence, Liu Wei's eyes swept towards Sima Ji who was seated in the spectator stand. Sure enough, Sima Ji's face suddenly changed, and immediately after, she spoke to the servant beside him. Division

He didn't know how Sima Ji was tricked to back him up, but if Sima Ji knew that the Emperor had given up on Wan Li, would he still be so foolish as to continue being Wan Li's scapegoat? Beijing

Sima Ji had indeed already heard about the loss of the Jeweled beauty. During the period when Wan Li was being remanded, there were too many rumors in the capital, and Sima Ji had never decided whether or not he would come and help Wan Li. It was because he didn't know what the emperor was planning and was afraid of incurring his wrath. But

After all, the Emperor didn't have a clear attitude, while Wan Li kept sending people to persuade him. In the end, Sima Ji allowed Wan Li to explain everything and believed Wan Li's words, "The Emperor is trying to avoid suspicion."

He came after he believed so, but now that there was so many people in the crowd and an outsider had confidently said, "Let's see if the emperor cares if you live or die." Sima Ji panicked again. He carefully asked around, and the other officials all gave him a unified answer.

The emperor would definitely not care about Wan Li. If he were to do so, how would the Patrol Officer have the guts to interrogate him? He had found a reason long ago and lightly placed it aside.

That made sense, and Sima Ji's back was covered in sweat. Wan Li had really screwed him over this time. See

When the time came, Sima Ji could not sit still any longer. He swayed left and right as if he had grown lice on his body.

However, right at this moment, Thousand Meng Yao walked over and stood in front of him.

Sima Ji's heart skipped a beat. He immediately stood up and bowed. "Greetings, Your Highness." kilo-

Looking at his pitch-black head, Mang Yao raised an eyebrow and asked, "Do you enjoy sitting in this position?"

Sima Ji gulped and looked back at the chair he had been sitting on for a long time. He quickly moved out of the way and respectfully said, "This official deserves to die. I don't know that this seat belongs to you, your highness!"

Thousand Meng Yao didn't sit down. Instead, he looked at Nie Yan and said, "There aren't any seats in this hall for you. Do you know why?"

Sima Ji, how could he still not understand this? He hastily lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "This official is confused. I hope that Your Highness can give me some advice."

Thousand Meng Yao lowered his voice. His words didn't sound like a reminder, but rather a threat, "Sir Sima, why must you ruin your own future for the sake of someone who doesn't even have a clue?" This king remembers that you are younger than Wan Li by seven or eight years. You should be able to sit in the position of Prefecture Overseer of White Mountain Island for another seven or eight years, right? "

"Yes, yes, yes." Sima Ji agreed. He couldn't help but glance at the position of the hundreds of thousands of people in the front of the hall. Finally, he gave it his all. He cupped his hands and said, "This official will take his leave." Speak

Luo, with the attendant in tow, turned around and left.

As soon as he saw that Sima Ji had left, Wan Li realized that he was running away on the spot. He wanted to call him back, but Zhuang Chang said, "In the former pavilion, Jiang Prefecture's Wan Li was serving corruption, taking cover evil, committing crimes, committing crimes and committing other crimes. He was lawless and committed a total of 24 crimes, and all of them remain true.

This was one of the benefits of being a magistrate. In this world, only a rank two official like Wan Li, who was a magistrate, could pass the trial and be convicted.

Thus, the case was closed. Don

Everyone in the hall heaved a sigh of relief.

Of course, Wan Li was not willing to give up. Just as Liu Wei had said, he still had another way to break through, and that was to report in the capital. If the Emperor was still unwilling to part with him, he still had a chance of survival.

But would the emperor be reluctant? ten thousand

Ruoxue's dowry list, the two million taels of taxes that Wan Li had prepared were currently on their way to the capital. As long as the Emperor received the money, Wan Li would die.

Wan Li had been a top scholar, had an illustrious identity, and had been an official for many years. Therefore, even if he had committed twenty-four crimes, he would only be sentenced to a punishment of thirty-two years in prison. If his head fell on the ground, the magistrate's office would not be able to do so.

Right now, Wan Li was using 'entering the capital' as the last talisman to save his life. Little did he know that once he truly entered the capital, that would be the moment of his death.

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