"Steward Chen" Leng Aotian saw that he was immersed in his thoughts, and called out again.
"Lord Leng is really a rare guest, it's rare to see you," a stiff smile tugged at the corner of the butler's mouth.
"Steward Chen, look at your expression, what's wrong, is it the prime minister?"
Looking at his expression, Leng Aotian pointed to the honor guard at the door, and suddenly showed a look of shock.
"Lord Leng is too worried, the Prime Minister is very good, but there are some uninteresting people who want to make trouble here."
Steward Chen glanced at the young man with his eyes as he spoke, implying a hint of warning.
"Adult, adult, you have to be the master of the little girl" At this time, the middle-aged man who had been standing side by side with the young man and weeping silently came to Leng Aotian's feet on his knees, kowtowing while opening his mouth full of crying.
"I can't help it, please get up quickly, if there is anything you say, it doesn't matter, don't see it like this."
Leng Aotian hurriedly stepped forward to help him comforting him softly.
"My lord, below is Guo Tongren of the Guo family's pharmacy, suing the young master Qi Longxiang of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he bullies men and women all day long, does all kinds of evil, and there are not a few people who are forced to die, and please call the shots."
The middle-aged man still knelt on the ground and pleaded.
"Dad, you get up first, this is the Imperial History of the Criminal Department, and he will definitely make decisions for us" The young man also stepped forward to persuade him, and finally helped him up.
The young man stepped forward and saluted Leng Aotian, and then spoke politely, "My lord, under the surname Cheng, the name is far away.
Since childhood, I have set up a family affair with Uncle Guo's Xiang'er, and we are going to get married in two days, originally today's Xiang'er went to the embroidery workshop to try on the wedding dress, and I didn't want to be bumped into by the son of the prime minister's family, and I was shocked by the heavens, so I wanted to do that bad thing As a result, I didn't want Xiang'er's temperament to be strong, so I would rather die than obey, and I hit my head on the stone lion in front of the embroidery workshop, and when I arrived, I was out of breath."
Cheng Siyuan's expression was obviously sad and painful when he said this, as if he was trying his best to hide something.
At this time, Leng Li also came to their vicinity with Leng Lingyun in his arms, and as the distance shortened, Leng Lingyun seemed to faintly feel a slight vibration in his consciousness.
This feeling was a bit unfamiliar, obviously there was no sound, but Leng Lingyun could still clearly feel the specific direction of that breath.
His eyes moved to the coffin with his feelings, and he saw that Cheng Siyuan's slender hand was also slowly moving on the coffin, and the movement was gentle as if he was caressing his lover, and then he turned around and knelt on one knee, and his tone was full of grief and indignation towards Leng Aotian.
"My lord, I hope that the Criminal Department can intervene in this matter and bring the murderer to justice, firstly, to comfort Xiang'er's spirit in the sky, and secondly, to prevent others from encountering the same accident."
"Cheng Siyuan" Leng Aotian opened his mouth to call out his name, seemed to ponder for a moment, and then said, "Do you know that the Criminal Department needs evidence to judge the case, and the so-called human and physical evidence are also indispensable, and you keep saying that it is the son of the prime minister's family, and you may be able to get evidence."
"Back to my lord, the people in the embroidery workshop saw it at that time, and later Xiang'er rushed out of the embroidery workshop, and many people on the street saw it.
As for the physical evidence, the adult called out the prime minister's son and knew at a glance that Xiang'er had scratched a few extremely eye-catching scratches on his face. ” "Do you know that the family members who slander the officials of the imperial court are also punished according to the law" Leng Aotian looked at Cheng Siyuan firmly.
"Don't worry, my lord, what Siyuan said is true, if there is half a lie, it will be punished by the adult" Cheng Siyuan raised one hand above his head and solemnly swore an oath.
"That being the case, Master Ben will help you, but because the person you are accusing in this case is relatively special, I can't try it alone, so if you want to find out the truth, you have to go through a special procedure.
There is a drum of grievances in front of the door of the office of the criminal department, and when the door of the office opens early tomorrow morning, as long as you pass the test and can ring it, someone will immediately take you to the Holy One, and then you will convey the matter to the Holy Hearing.
Whether it is the royal grandson nobles, or the relatives of the emperor, as long as the drum of grievances sounds, it is bound to be thoroughly investigated, so as long as what you say is true, the matter will be ruled by the Holy Lord, but if it is finally determined that it is you who make false accusations, the Holy Saint will also severely punish you."
"Siyuan, thank you for your advice," Cheng Siyuan knelt down and thanked him.
"Don't thank you too early, it's very simple, but the drum of grievances is not something that anyone can get close to, and the suffering of wanting to sound the drum of grievances is not much worse than death, it can be said that it is a life of nine deaths, so you still have time to think about it tonight."
"Adult, I" Cheng Siyuan was about to explain, but was interrupted by a pleasant child's voice.
"This brother, since Daddy has already said so, you just listen to Daddy's arrangement to let everyone disperse, you and Uncle Guo will stay."
Leng Lingyun looked at Leng Aotian after speaking, then glanced at the coffin not far away, and nodded slightly.
"I'm afraid this won't work, if Siyuan and I both stay, who will keep the spirit for Xiang'er?"
Listening to Leng Lingyun's words, the middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand and said.
"Your Excellency, look at this."
Cheng Siyuan also looked at Leng Aotian with an embarrassed expression.
Leng Aotian thought about Yun'er Fangcai's eyes, and was silent for a moment before speaking, "It's okay, today the two of you will set up a funeral shed for her in the post house" As soon as his words came out, even Leng Lingyun was stunned, and praised in his heart, he couldn't imagine that his father was so open-minded "I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the rules, let alone Xiang'er," Cheng Siyuan had a hesitant expression.
"Dad has already said so, you listen to the arrangement Miss Xiang'er is the direct victim of this case, she can be said to be the most favorable and important evidence, since my father has taken over your case, it is natural to keep the evidence well, so as not to be destroyed by others" Leng Lingyun added, and as he spoke, he glanced meaningfully in the direction of everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Chen Siyuan, who was about to refute this, immediately looked like he suddenly realized, and responded respectfully, "Since that's the case, Siyuan thanked the adults, and I'll do it," after speaking, he helped the middle-aged man to leave.
At this time, Steward Chen, who had been silent, stepped forward, looked at Leng Aotian and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Lord Leng, you" "Steward Chen, there is no way to do this, you have just seen it, such a scene is gathered here, not to mention that the face of your Prime Minister's Mansion is not good-looking, it is also detrimental to the reputation of the saint If the matter is urgent, this is the fastest way to get them to disperse voluntarily, or you would rather send the young master of the house out to calm the anger of the people."
"Lord Leng is joking" Steward Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled a little far-fetched, what are you kidding, how can it be possible to hand over the young master Their family seems to be romantic, but he has few heirs, married twenty-three concubines, but only has five children, and there is only one son.
It was on the head for fear of sunburn, and it was in the mouth for fear of melting As long as it is the young master's order, it must be done no matter what, so the young master has been spoiled like this for a long time.
As long as it is what he likes, no matter what it is, no matter who it is, it must become him, in fact, it is not only an outsider, but even they are subordinates, because the young master's temperament is also miserable, Steward Chen sighed in his heart.
"My lord, according to your orders, everyone has already gone back, but you see what to do with this coffin."
In the time between the two talking, Cheng Siyuan had already turned back.
"Li, you go over and say hello to the steward of the post house first, and say that I will report this matter to the saint, and call a few more people to come and carry the coffin into the post house."
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"Okay, I'll go," he said, and then dodged away.
"Steward Chen, you are also present today, so the official will not go alone to explain to the prime minister, I beg you to help tell the prime minister, please wait for the summons of the criminal department at any time in the Prime Minister's Mansion these days."
"Lord Leng, this" Steward Chen looked embarrassed.
"It's not easy for this official to come all the way, this time it's already tired, Steward Chen's ability to work hard, I'll trouble you" After Leng Aotian finished speaking, he didn't wait for him to speak again, and led everyone to turn around and enter the post house next to him.
At this time, Cheng Siyuan, who was following the back of the team, helped Guo Tongren, and when he walked to Steward Chen's side, he stopped and looked at him coldly, and said, "Lord Butler, please tell the Prime Minister, no matter how great his power is, I, Cheng Siyuan, will definitely stick to this matter to the end, and no matter how difficult it is tomorrow, I will sound the drum of injustice and let him listen carefully."
His voice rang loudly, word by word in Steward Chen's ears, looking at his straight back, Chen Xiangfu suddenly had a bad premonition, this time the Prime Minister's Mansion really didn't seem to be so easy to fool In a spacious independent courtyard of the post house, a huge spirit shed has been erected in the courtyard at this moment, and when everyone was busy, no one noticed that a petite figure flashed into the spirit shed.
Crawling into the coffin lightly, what caught his eye was a beautiful face, although it did not have the color of a falling city, but it had a refreshing and graceful atmosphere of a small jasper, Leng Lingyun sighed softly, it was indeed a pity to die like this.
There was a large obvious bruise on the corner of her forehead, even the heavy zombie makeup could not hide it, Leng Lingyun's small hand probed her pulse, and it took a long time before it was released, and there was already a slight smile between her eyebrows and eyes at this time, maybe this is the will of heaven With a smile, he took out a small porcelain bottle from the delicate space, took out a pill and fed it to her mouth, and then quietly dived out.
In the main hall of the small courtyard, Leng Aotian and Leng Auri were talking while drinking tea, and they heard Leng Lingyun's call coming from afar, "Daddy":