It's back.
In the hall, a group of Ministers look at me and I look at you. They look confused.
The prince's crisp strength is really amazing. There is something to play early in front of him. He turned his head and turned back.
Qian Qianyi shook his sleeve, turned first and walked outside the hall.
It's lucky that the king didn't find himself in trouble. After pinching the memorial in his sleeve, Qian Qianyi decided to go back and burn it.
What's wrong with being a right and left Minister? Isn't it good to be a minister of rites and enjoy the taste of being the first of all officials.
If the left and right sides of the carry cannot be matched, as in the rest of the seats, the black gauze hat will be gone, and there will be no way to live this day.
"Lord Qian, Lord Qian."
Someone came after Qian Qianyi, half a step behind him. He was very polite.
It was Zhang Mo, the new judicial Secretary of the third division, who replaced Shen Li and cut off Shen Li's head. Shen Li is a member of the Shen family. Although the relationship between the Shen family in the capital is not universal, it is also intertwined. Zhang Mo must have a hard time now.
The third law department is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of justice, and Dali temple is also the third law department. It's just that there are quite a lot of Shen families in the two Yamen. The Lord ordered him to try the case. He's having a hard time.
"Why, Lord Zhang stopped me. What do you want to tell me?"
Zhang Mo blushed and quickly waved his hand and said:
"My Lord, what are you talking about? I have something to ask for advice. There are several cases that are involved with the old man. I think if the boss stops by, I'd better go and see those confessions, sign my name and go through the stage."
Qian Qianyi snorted coldly when he heard the speech:
"It's not advice, but to interrogate me. Lord Zhang is a good means. Even my official has to examine it."
"You are just a fourth grade judicial secretary. What face do you have to talk in front of me and go through the motions? You really should be an official like you and ignore the national law."
Qian Qianyi's voice attracted the attention of all the officials. Immediately, officials of Qian Qianyi's Department mocked and said:
"The Minister of justice has a big voice. When interrogating Lord Qian, the Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment dare not do so. You dare to be so arrogant as a fourth grade Minister of justice."
"Lord Zhang is lucky to get the Secretary of justice by taking shit. If he doesn't work hard, he doesn't know that the official position is difficult. He thought all the official positions would fall on him like shit."
"Let's go to the third division of justice and see how Lord Zhang interrogates Lord Shangshu. Let's also broaden our horizons."
Encouraged and coerced by a group of officials, Zhang Mo, with a smile on his face, walked helplessly towards the palace gate.
All the officials had cars and sedans. Without much effort, they came to the door of the third division of justice.
Zhang Mo got off the sedan chair, his fat face piled up a smile, and slightly imperceptibly made a gesture to several forbidden guards at the door. With a wave of their hands, a team of forbidden guards took action and blocked the left and right.
Qian Qianyi didn't want to come to the three law department yamen, but a group of confidants coaxed him. He also wanted to beat Zhang Mo to let civil servants know his strength.
When he got off the sedan chair and saw the forbidden guard at the door, Qian Qianyi's face looked ugly.
No wonder Zhang Mo has the courage to find his own trouble. It turns out that behind him is the forbidden guard. No one in the court knows that the forbidden guard is the symbol of the Lord. Where the forbidden guard is located, it must be the king's order.
There are so many forbidden guards. Maybe the Lord really wants to clean himself up.
All the officials got off the sedan chair and surrounded Qian Qianyi to the SANFA division Yamen. Those with sharp eyes, looking at the guard at the door of the three law division, smeared oil on the soles of their feet and slipped away directly.
Zhang Mo leads the way. A group of officials arrive at the main hall of the third division of justice. Zhang Mo politely asks all officials to take their seats.
The Ministry of rites gave Shen Sui a stare:
"Where's the seat? Zhang Mo, you've been the Minister of justice for several days. You don't know the southeast, northwest and even the seat."
Zhang Mo smiled:
"It's ignored by the lower officials. Your Excellency Haihan, this is the main hall. There are no seats in this hall except the presiding judge, jury officials and others."
Shen Sui's bull's eye was staring and he was going to get angry.
Qian Qianyi waved to stop Shen Sui and ordered him to say:
"All right, Mr. Zhang, if you have a file, take it up. I'll sign it. There are a lot of official business in the back etiquette department, but I don't have time to grind my teeth here with you."
Zhang Mo smiled and saluted the crowd:
"It's easy for Shangshu to say that when the next officer hears this last place, he will present the case file to Shangshu."
With that, Zhang Mo went behind the big case and raised his hand to pat the startled wood.
"Lord Qian, some Xueman people reported the whereabouts of the prince. You leaked it to them. Is it true?"
"No"
Qian Qianyi was a little angry. Zhang Mo tried himself. He really regarded himself as an official.
Zhang Mo was not angry either. He just took a file and handed it to him and said:
"Lord Qian, this is Xueman's pledge confession. There are detailed records about how adults leaked the Lord's visit to them."
Qian Qianyi took the confession with a dark face, took a look and threw the case file directly on the ground.
"OK, I've seen it. Bring me the file that needs my signature. I have something important."
Zhang Mo shook his head:
"Lord Qian, I'm afraid you can't help it. Now the evidence from all parties is conclusive. It's you who leaked the whereabouts of the Lord. According to the law, you should be beheaded."
Zhang Mo's last words have brought a cold feeling.
Qian qianyiteng stood up and poked his finger across the table into Zhang Mo's nose:
"Fart your mother."
"I still need you to judge. With the support of the Lord, I dare to challenge me in front of me. I don't know what to do. You move me and try."
Qian Qianyi's saliva flew everywhere. His former gentleness and elegance disappeared completely. Some of them were just arrogant and evil officials who did evil deeds and looked evil.
Zhang Mo pulled Qian Qianyi's finger away and pointed to the forbidden guard standing in the lobby. His face was full of smiles:
"To tell you the truth, the Lord ordered me to die. If I can't solve the case, I'll cut off my head. Compared with offending these wine bags and rice bags, I think it's important to keep my head."
The surrounding guards have been surrounded.
Qian Qianyi steps back:
"You, you are not qualified to catch me. I am the sixth book of history, I am the second grade senior official of the imperial court, I am the trusted Minister of your majesty, I am..."
Shen then jumped over:
"Zhang Mo, what are you? Dare to catch money, sir. Believe it or not, I'll join you and let you go to jail tomorrow."
Zhang Mo turned around and took a scroll from his staff.
"Don't worry, my lords. I've invited your Majesty's will. The evidence is conclusive. There are both human and material evidence. Do you want to see your Majesty's will?"
Qian Qianyi stepped back and looked at Zhang Mo with resentment in his eyes.
Zhang Mo, the grandson, deceived himself and invited his Majesty's will.
I can't complain that the prince didn't pay attention to himself in the court. The prince already knows he's finished and disdains to pay attention to another dead man.
Qian Qianyi's heart is full of resentment. Why should I think about carrying the left and right sides? If I don't think about the left and right sides, I won't Admonish your majesty, I won't want to make friends with Xueman and make great achievements, and I won't deliberately disclose the whereabouts of the Lord to Xueman.
It's all strange