Chapter 1522

When song Jianran came out, the sergeants gathered outside were quiet, but there was clearly dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Yes, they are dissatisfied with song Jianran!

"My Lord, why should a good man like ma be humiliated?"

A sergeant shouted in the crowd, which immediately aroused everyone's anger.

"Yes! A scholar dares to humiliate thousands of officials. Sir, what have we become?"

"Not satisfied! If we can't solve the matter fairly, let's go to kowtow!"

"Kowtow! Kowtow! Kowtow..."

The voices grew louder and louder, and the sergeants became more and more angry.

Song Jianran knew that he had to fight, otherwise the nature of knocking at the que was similar to that of rebellion.

With both hands pressed down, song Jianran was satisfied to see the sound disappear gradually.

But facing this pair of expectant eyes, song Jianran suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"This matter will be followed up all the time. Don't be impatient."

Dissatisfaction began to brew. Song Jianran sighed in his heart and said, "Ma Sheng killed someone. According to the law, he should be dealt with. No one can recover this..."

There was a commotion. Song Jianran sighed, "this is the law, and your majesty can't recover it!"

Yes, the law, the basic principle of a country, is constrained by self-discipline and morality, but the law is the foundation to maintain the normal operation of the country.

"I will go to the palace to speak for Ma Sheng, but you can't make a fuss. That's adding fuel to the fire! It will only make Ma Sheng's ending worse..."

Song Jianran nodded and went into the palace.

……

At the moment, the palace was calm. When song Jianran arrived, he saw the stunned look of the literary ministers, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

There is no hope, then do your best and listen to fate!

"Your Majesty, Ma Sheng, a thousand officials of the Ministry..."

Song Jianran raised his head and glanced at Zhu gaochi. What he saw was impatience. He just clicked in his heart. Then he hardened his head and said, "Ma Sheng has fought for many years and made a lot of contributions, and..."

"He killed someone!"

LV Zhen said faintly.

"If you kill someone, you have to bear the consequences. At present, he can't get away."

Jin Youzi's eyes are very cold. Civil and military are not independent. The contradictions between civil servants can be abandoned at the moment. Everyone has the same goal.

Yang Pu looked at this series of changes with great interest, but he didn't make a sound.

In the days of Zhao prison, Yang Pu learned patience and reflection. He cried and feared in his dream. When he woke up, he became the tireless Yang Pu.

Huang Huai frowned and said, "Your Majesty, I remember that Zhuque Wei didn't rest today. How can Ma Sheng drink in the restaurant? Please investigate thoroughly."

Yang Pu sighed when he heard the speech. He knew that Huang Huai was eager to express his psychology. He also had it, but he held it back.

Prison and loneliness are the best teachers. It taught Yang Pu to learn patience, calm and not to stand out.

Song Jianran saw sweat on his forehead. He distinguished and said, "Your Majesty, the rosefinch guard takes turns to rest and bathe. It's Ma Sheng's turn today."

LV Zhen sneered: "but you can beat people to death after drinking... Your majesty hates it. Lord song, Ma Sheng should be used to being domineering at ordinary times? If you don't agree, you'll fight. What a great prestige!"

Song Jianran said angrily, "Li Chun spoke rudely and humiliated Ma Sheng..."

Huang Huai said coldly, "Ma Sheng can report it. Li Chun will naturally be punished!"

Zhu gaochi saw song Jianran's red face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked outside the temple. There was a flash of disappointment in his eyes, and then said, "this matter is in accordance with the law, and you don't care."

Song Jianran had to kowtow to plead guilty, and then Zhu gaochi nodded. He got up and left.

"He's dead!"

Song Jianran heard a small voice after turning around. He couldn't turn back, so he had to leave the palace with indignation.

After leaving the palace, song Jianran went to find a familiar official and asked him how the law of the Ming Dynasty dealt with it. The result was very disappointed.

"My Lord, those who fight and kill do not ask about brothers and sisters, other things, gold blades, and strangle. Those who kill, behead!"

It's over!

Hang Ma Sheng?

……

"Uncle, if you follow the law, Ma Sheng will die."

After Huang Zhong explained the law to Fang Xing, he sighed: "if it weren't for the great power of the literary minister, Ma Sheng wouldn't die. After all, it was Li Chun who humiliated people first, and the law should be reasonable! Not to mention that Ma Sheng was full of evil spirit just after the northern expedition, alas!"

Fang Xing is assembling a Luban lock. He is very clear according to the drawing drawn by himself, but he has assembled it countless times and still... Ran and eggs!

Hey!

Fang Xing threw the spare parts on the table and said, "the key to this matter lies in two points. First, Ma Sheng just fought for his country, and his evil spirit could not dissipate, so he went to the restaurant for dinner and dispatch, which is necessary!"

Fang Xing's eyes were sharp and sharp, and said, "second, who gave Li Chun so much courage to insult a thousand family officials of the Ming army?"

Huang Zhong felt cold and could not help but have a deeper understanding of the so-called evil spirit. Then he said, "uncle, I'm afraid those Wu Xun won't say a word!"

Fang Xing said with a smile, "those Wu Xun read books pretending to be elegant every day. They wish they could let the literati admit that they are saints' disciples. Would they forget... Mencius's words?"

Huang Zhong nodded and said, "instead of shrinking, although thousands of people I will go!"

Fang Xing said in a deep voice, "if Wu Xun keeps silent, it can be regarded as... They admit defeat and have no backbone since then."

Huang Zhong felt cold all over. He knew that once Wu Xun was silent, Daming would become the world of civil servants, and the result of the civil and military dispute would be.

——Wen Guiwu is cheap!

Huang Zhong couldn't help worrying about the consequences. When he was about to say something, footsteps came from outside.

"Dad..."

Fang Xing's evil spirit dissipated in an instant, hurried to meet him, smiled and said, "worry free baby, but did you wake up?"

Carefree sleepy eyes yawned in mother Qin's arms and said softly, "Dad..."

"Hey!"

Fang Xing took her, then put his face on her face and asked, "worry free, but are you hungry?"

Worry free turns around and looks at Huang Zhong blankly.

Huang Zhong looked at her with a smile. The eldest lady was amazing. Since she was born, the whole Fang family respected her. Fang Xing was afraid of melting in her mouth and falling in her hand.

"Dad..."

"Hey! Come on, dad just got a Luban lock. Let's put it together."

Seeing that Fang Xing completely forgot his business, Huang Zhong smiled and left.

Fang Xing put worry free on the table and handed her the loose parts of Luban lock.

"Eat!"

Worry free picks up a piece of wood and puts it in his mouth. Fang wakes up and grabs the dead.

"Baby, I don't know how many harmful substances there are!"

Worry free was robbed of the wooden strip. She stared at Fang awake, and then slowly began to accumulate water vapor in her big eyes. Her small mouth was deflated, and her eyes watched a storm coming.

When Fang woke up, he was in a panic. He quickly handed the wooden strip over and coaxed him, "baby, don't cry! Dad is wrong, wrong!"

"Wow..."

The storm came as scheduled, with Fang awake at a loss to coax the child's voice, vibrant.