The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 749: 749: What about women, eating your rice? (One)

Chapter 749 Chapter 749: What about women, eating your rice? (One)

Jiang Yanji sneered and asked, "Why is Jun Shou's face so weird that the witness in your mouth is nothing?"

After a moment, Wuma's sluggish eyes regained their spirits.

"Don't be mad, wait for the witnesses to testify, and see how you can argue? It is a crime to bully the king, and my official advises you to think of the way forward first."

At this moment, not only Jiang Yanji sneered on his face, but the other hundred officials laughed secretly in his heart.

At first glance, Jiang Yanji turned from a county magistrate to a state herd. They did have some sourness, but they were sour, so they didn't dare to say this.

Not to mention being a bully, according to the current power of Liu ’s father and son, even if their swords are on the temple, for the sake of the overall situation, the Manchu fighters still dared not to say a word, at least a few white eyes, not to mention the death of Jiang Yanji, witch horse觞 That words can just laugh away.

Bullying is indeed a great sin, but at some point, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Everyone waited to see the show, but for a while they could not take care of it.

After a while, an old woman kneeling in front of the hall, wearing sackcloth and frosty face.

Although she is an ordinary old woman, her performance is quite calm in the face of Manwu and the emperor who took the lead.

The woman knelt down and saluted, and said hello with her old voice, "Slave, Zhao Jiashi, see Holy Man."

Jiang Yanji looked at the man and couldn't help laughing. "Wuma Maori, this is what you call a witness? You're making me laugh."

Wuma Ma pointed at Jiang Yanji and Liu Yan, and asked the old woman, "Are you sure this pair of father and son are the owners you have served?"

The old woman looked up slightly, glanced at the two of them quietly, and whispered, "It's the old lady and the big lady."

Baiguan listened, and Huang Song looked confused, "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

The old woman's official language was excellent, she spoke clearly and spoke clearly.

The words she said, everyone knew every word, but they couldn't understand it together.

Huang Song stunned, retrieved her lost self, and tried to correct the old woman's mistake.

"That ... you're wrong, it's obviously 'Old Lady and Erlang Jun'."

The old woman was adamantly authentic, "Yes, although I am old and remember well, this is a pretty lady."

Huang Song was silent, he thought—the memory of the old woman in front of her may be right, but her eyes are absolutely blind.

The lively and handsome Langjun can be regarded as a pretty lady. How blind should he be to say such absurd words?

After the old woman replied, she bowed her head again, and Wuma hummed smugly.

"Liu Zhongqing, dare you admit that this Zhao Jiashi was your servant in your house?"

Liu Yi laughed and said, "I am a man, a chore in the Fuyuan inner court, and it is always a woman in the inner court. How can I know?"

Wuma gave a cry, "It ’s important to avoid heavy weight. You ca n’t even admit it. This Zhao Jiashi is clearly the dowry servant you brought with your uncle, Gu Min. So you lost your wife shortly, and personally released a group of servants. You Dare to say you don't know? "

After listening to it, Liu Yan didn't care much about the authentic, "I do n’t seem to be a Wuma county guard, and I can remember things in the backyard of others so clearly. You said that Zhao Jiashi was his wife ’s dowry servant, That's fine, I have no objection. "

Others listened, and Liu Yan's attitude was a little strange.

Someone else was clearly attacking Liu Yan's son. Not only did Liu Yan fail to maintain it, but he fell into trouble?

Without waiting for them to figure it out, Jiang Yanji suspected that he had dug a hole for himself.

"Father, I heard the stepmother said a long time ago that the old man next to his mother did have a Zhao Jiashi. Maybe it was her."

Liu Yan glanced at the old woman and indifferently.

At this moment, everyone saw it. The pair of father and son did not rest assured at all about this, deliberately stabbing people.

The old woman knelt on the ground, secretly squeezed her hands, and huskyly said, "The slave was indeed the first wife of the first wife. The wife had lost two sons in a row, her body was already weak, and she died before long. Old lady and big lady. "

Wuma Ma asked the old woman, "Are you sure that Liu Yan, the 'big lady'?"

The old woman nodded surely, saying, "The slave family can be sure that the big lady's eyebrows, nose, and chin are quite similar to the old lady. At that time, the old lady particularly loved Erlang Jun, who was only four years old, but Erlang Jun took care of her servants. Inadvertently, he drowned accidentally. The old lady lied that the drowning woman was the eldest daughter in order to appease the loss of his wife, so that the eldest daughter had the name Erlangjun. "

Liu Yan sneered after listening. "For my wife and me, which child is the closest of our kind, there is no distinction between palms and hands. Because of such ridiculous reasons, my daughter replaced her son, and her daughter lives in the shadow of her son. mother."

Wuma Ma immediately seized his words and questioned, "So you are denying the facts?"

Liu Yan said, "I just deny that ridiculous reason."

In other words, apart from the reason, Liu Ye does not dispute.

Admitting that he was so happy, Wuma Ma felt that he hit the cotton with a fist, and felt uncomfortable.

At this moment, it was Jiang Yanji's turn to make up the knife.

She looked at Wuma Ma with an eye for intellectual disability and asked him, "Wuma horse county laborers move the crowd just for this?"

The expressions of Wuma Ma and that woman were instantly synchronized, and they seemed to be holding back.

Jiang Yanji continued, "Actually, I'm very grateful to Wuma Maori. Because you don't say, my father and I also intend to show the truth to Her Majesty and the Queen Mother afterwards. But, after all, our father and son are at fault First of all, I deceived and didn't know how to speak. Wuma County's empathy has helped our father and son a lot, and saved us from worrying. "

Wuma Ma's expression froze, and the old woman looked at a loss.

After a while, the witch horse yelled, "You have a good plan, don't think that now the horse can be used to alleviate the blame for bullying the monarch! If the official does not expose it, who can guarantee that your father and son will take the initiative to confess, instead of continuing to hide the sky, Deceive the world? "

Jiang Yanji seemed to be distressed and asked him, "This is just a trivial matter. Why is Wuma County clinging to it?"

"The crime of deceiving the king turns out to be a trivial matter in your eyes, so what is considered a major event?" Wu Ma scolded sharply, then bowed down to the young emperor, expressing impassionately, "Your Majesty, the punishment of such sinners is not enough to deter Xiaoxiaozi! If this person is not severely punished, from then on, one by one thinks that bullying the monarch is only a trivial matter. Why does your majesty exist? Royal majesty exist? "

Jiang Yanji snorted, and this sound of contempt was especially clear in the hall.

Wuma's face was iron-blue, and his eyes stared like bronze bells, looking at Jiang Yanji's eyes with a strong sense of killing.

"The Wuma County guards said that I was bullying the monarch, then I have several questions to ask the county guard. If you can answer them, I will confess the crime of bullying the monarch."

Xi Ji: Shoot your mouth, this baby has won every battle and has never lost.

(End of this chapter)

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