Tremble! White-eyed Wolf

Chapter 72: Heartbroken's Daughter 19

    "My little sister is not worthy of a large sedan chair, and the wife of a matchmaker. This beast wants to be a concubine!" Fang Tongzhi looked crazy, his eyes were about to cry blood, " I have endured giving him money and being driven by him, but if you tell me to sell my sister for glory, I can’t do it if I kill you!”

    "Since he doesn't give me a way to live, then don't blame me for being ruthless." Fang Tongzhi stared at Ying Lan with red eyes, "I was successful, why did you appear? Why? To help that beast?"

    "Even if you have unavoidable difficulties, it is not a reason for you to violate the law and kill people." Ying Lan said lightly, "You are also a leader, and you are familiar with the laws of Dazhou. This is not without other things. The solution is that you choose the easiest and most advantageous one, but you never think about suffering the consequences of failure.”

    Fang Tongzhi was silent for a while, then knelt on the ground slumped, and cried bitterly with his hands over his face.

    I thought it would be an unsolved case, but I didn't expect it to be solved in less than half a day. Wang Tuiguan happily locked the prisoner and escorted him back to Beijing. Before leaving, he thanked Yinglan repeatedly, and Mei The garden case also really made her famous.

    The case of the academy is simple, and only a small area of ​​praise for her good eyesight and quick response; People know a little of her ability.

     

     

     

    Ying Lan: "…"

    Did these rumor-makers forget that she was only eleven?

    Silently complained, Yinglan anonymously sent the confession of the innkeeper and the buddy who colluded with the amusement students to the Shuntianfu.

    Although Fang Tongzhi murdered, he was not convicted of death, but he was removed from his reputation and sentenced to ten years of exile. What You Lesheng did was too bad, even if he died, he was also removed from fame and notorious.

    The people who have experienced the Meiyuan case have had a small problem since then. They can take a car when they go out. If they really want to ride a horse, they only dare to hang at the end of the queue, for fear that a line will be cut. their heads.

    In the next month's test, Ye Yingyao was awarded the Jinshi as she wished.

    Chunwei brings together all the talents from all over the country, and it is also very powerful to get the fourth place. Ye Yingyao was overjoyed.

    Ying Lan was also invited. The Zhuangyuan Building was only one street away from where she lived, so she planned to walk across the street with the congratulatory gift. The ancient version of touch porcelain.

    It was already near lunch time, so there were not many pedestrians on the street, Ying Lan noticed the young man walking towards him at a glance, mainly because of his outstanding appearance.

    He looks to be in his twenties, wearing a navy blue Guangling jacket, with a Buddha-head blue python pattern gold belt tied around his waist, long undisturbed hair, and a pair of With deep eyes and a slender figure, he is really handsome and elegant.

    However, the outstanding Ying Lan is not unfamiliar. She glanced at it and was about to look away, when she saw a fat man slamming into the boy.

    The young master was calm in the face of danger, he only stopped calmly, and then a guard-like man flashed from behind him to block him. The fat man slammed into the guard and stepped back exaggeratedly After a few steps, he fell to the ground, and the wooden box in his arms fell to the ground.

     Get paid now!"

    "You bumped into it." The guard said coldly.

     

    It is human nature to watch the fun, his voice was loud and loud, and he soon attracted a group of people to surround them and point at them.

    Young Master got a little impatient, and asked in a deep voice, "How much do you want to pay?"

    "One thousand taels of silver." The fat man opened his mouth and said.

    The onlookers were suddenly in an uproar. The ordinary people of the Zhou Dynasty spent only about 12 taels a year for a family of three. The opening is their living expenses for dozens of years!

    "You dare to corrupt my son!"

    The fat man hurriedly squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, and shouted, "Help! If you fall, you want to hit someone!"

    The young master raised his head and glanced at the restaurant next to him. He frowned to stop the guard from making a rough move, and asked, "How can you prove that this vase is worth one thousand taels of silver?"

    Ying Lan saw that his expression was different, and following his line of sight, he saw that everyone in the restaurant was also attracted by the disputes on the street, and some even leaned on the railing and looked out.

    However, these people should not cause interference. Ying Lan carefully observed the people in the restaurant, and was suddenly attracted by one of the guests at the table. The thin man in his fifties seemed to be Master Zhang of the Censor's Desk.

    It seems that this young man's identity is not ordinary, so he dare not use force and endure the blackmail of the fat man.

    Yes, she was sure that the person touched porcelain on purpose, but his performance was too exaggerated.

    "I bought this blue and white jade pot and spring bottle from the Treasure Pavilion a few days ago," the fat man said proudly, "The Treasure Pavilion is not far ahead, if you don't believe me, you can ask, The stewards in the cabinet can testify for me."

    The princess of Nanchang is actually involved.

    Ying Lan raised her eyebrows, stepped forward and said loudly: "This gentleman is right, I saw him buy this vase with my own eyes."

     Her voice instantly drew everyone's attention to her. Although the son didn't say anything, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and the guard was even more direct, pointing at her and said: "I didn't expect that you, a talented person, would actually be in the same boat as this kind of person."

    The fat man smiled and said enthusiastically: "The young master was also there at the time, but unfortunately I just went to look at the vase, but I didn't notice it."

    Seeing that he has no fear of being dismantled, this broken vase is still a genuine product.

    Ying Lan had some guesses in her heart, she leaned over and picked up the wooden box and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity! There are only a few pieces of this blue and white jade pot and spring bottle in existence, and it will be a decade or two later. It's a pity that it can be doubled without being able to say it's value, and now it's broken."

    The fat man twitched when he heard the fat on his face, and looked very heartache: "It turns out that the little brother is also knowledgeable, to be honest, I originally planned to use this blue and white jade pot spring bottle as a family heirloom I didn't expect it to break. I spent a thousand taels of silver, but it really hurts me!"

    "So you went to the street to find someone to take advantage of?" Ying Lan asked in a crisp voice.

    The fat man was startled: "What?"

    The son and the guard originally thought that she was the caretaker arranged by this person, but they unexpectedly turned around, and they were both stunned.

    "This vase was accidentally broken by you, but you were not willing to lose yourself, so you went to the street to find someone to take advantage of." Ying Lan said with a smile, "You see this son He was rich and noble, so he deliberately bumped into someone and pretended to fall, and put the responsibility for the broken vase on others, so that he could compensate by cheating."

    It was only then that the fat man realized that this man was not here to help himself, but to tear down the stage. His face changed suddenly, and he said with a bluff: "What nonsense are you talking about? The vase is It was only broken when he hit me, but everyone is watching!"

    Ying Lan picked up a fragment of a vase and said, "Then sir, may you please explain why there are ink stains on the broken surface of this vase? There is no ink in your box! "

    "I—" A trace of panic flashed in the fat man's eyes, but he quickly calmed down, "You must have wiped it on!" He rolled up his sleeves and said viciously, "Okay, I Why did you suddenly come up and talk to me, it turns out that you are a group!"

    "Sir, don't talk nonsense and wrong good people, my hands are very clean, how could I wipe it?" Ying Lan alternately stretched out her hands to show everyone, and sure enough, her fingers were clean. , there is no dust at all, let alone dark ink.

    "Who said it must be wiped with your hands, maybe you did it with a handkerchief?" The fat man said arrogantly, "If you want me to believe you, unless you let me search!"

    Seeing that he was still unwilling to stop at this point, Yinglan lowered his face: "Dazhou law, those who extort a huge amount of money, fight for thirty years, and serve ten years, since Mr. Then we'll meet the officials."

    The fat man threatened viciously: "Dare to mention the official to me, the Marquis of Xin'an is my brother-in-law, don't regret it, you kid!"

      , "I have seen Wu Juren, you are..."

    Ying Lan briefly explained what happened, and before the yamen could express anything, the fat man roared.

    "He said nonsense, my vase was well packed in the box, it was they who hit me and fell to the ground and shattered, this kid is with them!" The fat man was furious Authentically, "Marquis Xin'an is my brother-in-law, if you dare to cover up him just because you know him, be careful that I tell you adults!"

    "Do you know who this is?" The yamen's expression was a bit indescribable: "This is Wu Juren, Wu Ping, who broke the Meiyuan case and is said to be the reincarnation of the judge."

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