Chapter 107

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
Tectonic depression?

Lord Lin had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were ferocious.

"What this saying says is whether it is innocent or trapped, whether it is wrong or guilty, let's talk about it after the government's judgment." He said slowly.

He has been an official for ten years, and his family has been entrenched in Yangcheng for generations. He is not the one who decides the life and death of the case he handles. He is the God in Yangcheng County.

Even if your little girl has a father who is loyal to her country, she can protect you from death, but he didn't want her to die. She didn't commit a capital crime, but her behavior was immoral.

For a woman, it is often immoral to kill them and make her life worse than death.

"Miss Jun, you know this is wrong. It's no use begging me. I'd better find a way to let the Fang family forgive you." Lord Lin said word by word, "because it's not just about you and my family, but also Ningjia and Jinyun building. I'm afraid I can't do without giving them an explanation."

After he said that, he stepped out and made up his mind to ignore whether the girl shouted angrily or cried in fear.

But there was still no cry behind him.

"Lord Lin, you'd better think again." Said Miss Jun.

Lord Lin sneered in his heart. She didn't know she was dying and asked others to think about it. Why didn't she think about it herself? It's really a straw bag's head.

"It's not just a Yamen in Yangcheng County." Miss Jun continued.

Lord Lin stopped. The bitch didn't play any tricks except threatening to sue.

"Oh." He turned his head and looked, "you mean you want to sue? Where are you going to sue? In the state? My classmate is now doing Festival pushing in the government office of Zezhou, specializing in punishment, and my aunt and brother are petty officials in the state government, specializing in notice. If you don't know the way, I'll introduce it for you."

"I don't know the people in Zezhou Prefecture." Said Miss Jun.

Who do you know? You buns from Funing in the north.

Lord Lin scolded in his heart.

"Zezhou is too small." Miss Jun then said, "I only know Taiyuan mansion, Taiyuan magistrate Ma Shengzhi, Jinshi in the year of Shengyuan, and you advise the doctor."

Lord ma? Lord Lin was stunned. Of course, he knew that Lord Ma was given the imperial sword by the emperor as the Taiyuan mansion. He allowed him to act easily, but he was not a person who could provoke.

"Of course, Lord Ma is well known." He groaned. "It's not unusual for you to recognize him."

The key is that people don't recognize you.

A dignified prefect of the imperial court. I know who you are. You're going to complain there. If you don't see Lord Ma, it's possible to beat you on the spot.

You can't do whatever you want with your father's reputation.

What a child.

Lord Lin didn't bother to take a few more steps. He stepped out and put his hand on the door. Just about to open it, Miss Jun's slow voice came again behind him.

"In the second year of Taikang, the account books burned by the fire in Zezhou money and grain depot are in your hand."

Lord Lin was suddenly cold on his back, and three souls and six spirits came out of his body.

"This account book was sent to you by your aunt and brother? It turns out that the petty official surnamed Wu is your aunt and brother." Said Miss Jun, in the same voice as before.

Lord Lin felt that the sound was like thunder.

It's impossible! How does she know?

That's why God is fair.

Miss Jun sighed.

After marriage, although she is a princess who can't get out of the door, who let her marry is the biggest leader of royal guards.

And he did not shy away from her at all, holding the secrets of officials everywhere just to make her smile.

She doesn't care what these officials have done, but it just happens that her memory is better than others.

The master made it difficult for her to recite a lot of oral medical books in order to let her quit studying medicine. Because they are oral, she must not forget them.

Now it seems that those useless things have become her help. Isn't it fair? What is it?

"You see, this is justice." Miss Jun said, looking at Lord Lin's back, "it's fair that I can threaten you when you threaten me."

Justice, I can threaten you even when you threaten me.

Lord Lin's body trembled slightly, and a layer of sweat came out on his forehead.

How does she know? How can you know? This matter is extremely confidential. It's not a little official secret in rotten street.

"Ma Shengzhi came to Taiyuan Mansion because his predecessor Deng ziqiao failed to guard the customs. The Taiyuan Economic and strategic envoy appealed to Deng ziqiao that he would not continue his grain and grass supply, and all States had to check it. However, the grain and grass depot in Zezhou was burned, and the account books were gone. The lack of a book seemed insignificant, but there was no problem in the accounts of Shanxi Province. In the end, nothing was found out. Deng ziqiao was transferred from Taiyuan mansion, which was regarded as this End. "

The girl's soft voice continued from behind.

"Although this account book doesn't matter, I think Lord Ma wants to have a look when he hears it."

"Lord Lin, you are not the only official in Yangcheng in the world. If you say I hurt people, I have to sue for injustice. Since it's injustice, I have to check all these things?"

"You has the final say, you can decide the physical evidence, but if someone else checks it, it will not necessarily be what you want."

"As I told you, there are many loopholes in this matter. If you don't check it, it will be done. If you check it, I'm afraid miss Lin and Lord Lin won't look good."

"I said that if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. Your son is not the godfather's fault. After all, Miss Lin is still young, and Lord Lin doesn't know about it, so you have to talk to Lord Lin alone. Lord Lin can discipline your children, so let Lord Lin think about how to deal with it, but now it seems that Lord Lin has thought it over..."

Hearing this, Lord Lin suddenly turned around.

"No, I haven't thought about it yet." He said in a trembling voice. Looking at Miss Jun, there was no previous anger and coldness on her face, but her face was white and flustered. "No, no, Miss Jun, this thing is too sudden and too serious. I'm really ashamed to be a father."

Miss Jun looked at him and stopped talking and smiled.

"Miss Jun, you're right. It's all my fault that the son is not the godfather." Lord Lin said, with red eyes and heartache, "I didn't expect jin'er to do such a thing. I really..."

He raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

The slap was loud and powerful, and a palm print was instantly left on Lord Lin's face.

"Don't be too harsh, sir." Miss Jun advised softly.

Compared with the gentleness of just in time Lord Lin, her voice is calm and soft from beginning to end, and more sincere.