Chapter 642： Statement of the Ministry of Punishment (1)

Chapter 642 Ministry of Punishment Statement (1)

If you compare people, you will die, if you compare goods, you will throw them away.

Zhu Pingan looked at Zhao Daying, who was very popular as soon as he entered the door, in the corner of the courtyard, and compared his treatment when he entered the door, he twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly. The informant was made things difficult when he entered the door, but the executioner who ignored human life was welcomed when he entered the door.

Interesting, this is reality. Everyone thinks more about the game between the forces behind the parties behind the memorial, but few people think about the memorial itself, and even less people think about the innocent people whose heads were "borrowed" to repay their merits.

So what if Zhao Daying was promoted by Yan Song? !

What about Yan's disciples? Do you think Zhao Daying has a strict party behind him, so he will win? Are you sure you're going to lose?

After entering the door, the treatment of the two people is different. Zhu Pingan is unattended in the corner, but the heroic Zhao Daying is different.

The reckless disregard of human life has become the most popular in the courtyard, but the self-reported self is like a clown...

Ha ha

The performance is about to begin, please keep your eyes open and enjoy it slowly.

If it is necessary to cooperate, I will definitely work hard to cooperate and perform hard.

If I fail to follow the script in your heart and disappoint you, please forgive me, I am not a qualified actor.

Zhu Pingan looked quietly at the corner of the courtyard for a while, then found a seat and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea unceremoniously, took a sip of the tea, couldn't help but smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, and then gently Knocking on the table to beat the beat, humming Xue Zhiqian's "Actor" softly:

"I turned a blind eye to the one who should cooperate with you in the performance. I was forcing a person who loves you the most to improvise. When did we start to put away the bottom line and follow the changes of the times to watch those clumsy performances..."

When Zhao Daying was chatting and laughing with the officials, he was also paying attention to Zhu Ping'an's every move. At the beginning, Zhao Daying saw Zhu Ping'an, like an abandoned dog, secretly peeking at him in the corner with envy and hatred... Zhao Daying was still secretly pleased when he saw this.

But the good times didn't last long, and after a while, I saw that the kid surnamed Zhu found a seat and sat down leisurely, and poured himself a drink. Knocking on the table, singing for fun...

Fuck

Then Zhao Daying felt a capitalized **** in his heart.

This person surnamed Zhu is too good at pretending, and he still pretends to be so indifferent at this time, pretend, you can continue to pretend, and see how you continue to pretend when you make a statement!

To impeach me is to impeach Mr. Yan Ge! Zhao Jin and Zhou Mian are your role models! Just wait, wait until you are in prison, and see how you pretend!

Zhao Qiu also noticed Zhu Ping'an, and his eyes became more gloomy, as if a storm was brewing.

Zhu Pingan just sat down and drank a cup of tea when he heard a commotion at the gate of the courtyard, and then saw that almost everyone came to the door, including the clerks, servants, and guards who were setting up the court, all respectfully turned to him. Salute at the door.

Zhu Ping'an got up and looked at the door, oh, it turned out that Yan Shifan came, no wonder.

"Servant Yan is here."

"Meet Mr. Yan."

"Master Yan is here, the court of the Ministry of Punishment is full of glory."

"I've met Mr. Yan, but I don't know how good old Yan Ge is. My family has a secret recipe handed down from our ancestors, which has the effect of prolonging life, strengthening the kidney and generating essence. I would like to borrow my lord to offer it to Mr. Ge..."

All the officials in the courtyard came forward to greet Yan Shifan one after another, all of them were very enthusiastic. Yan Shifan is currently the right servant of the Ministry of Industry. Some people call him Yan Shilang, and some call him Yan Gongzi.

After all, you are a leader, so you can't be rude.

Zhu Ping'an walked towards the door, found an inconspicuous place, and saluted with the crowd.

Did not move forward.

I don’t want to join in, and I can’t squeeze in.

After Yan Shifan arrived, He Ao, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, also appeared in the courtyard, and everyone also came forward to salute. Zhu Pingan still stood in an inconspicuous position, and followed everyone.

Around ten thirty in the morning.

With the arrival of several bigwigs, the much-anticipated Ministry of Criminal Justice petition also kicked off.

The scribes and servants of the Ministry of Punishment have already arranged the courtyard lobby properly. The layout of the courtyard lobby is basically the same as that of the Ministry of Punishment court, but it is much more spacious. There are five law tables arranged side by side in the lobby, all covered with a vermilion tablecloth, on which are displayed the Four Treasures of the Study, the Command Quiver, and five sets of files. This is the presiding judge's seat.

Dozens of more delicate tables and chairs are placed on both sides of the lobby, and pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as tea are placed on the tables. This is the auditorium.

There are several simple tables and chairs at the bottom of the lobby, which are the record seats for the clerks who write the book, the signing room, and the first and second drafts.

The outer two sides of the lobby are divided into battles, knives, guns, swords, halberds and other weapons, as well as torture tools such as sticks and canes.

Jin Yiwei and the Ministry of Punishment officers also held thick water and fire sticks and took their positions in two rows at the front of the lobby.

The lobby is properly arranged, and the officials began to enter.

"Master Yan, please invite He Shangshu first."

Military Department Zuo Shilang Zhao Qiu, Jin Yiwei Tongzhi Tuohai and other officials stopped in their tracks one after another, and stretched out their hands to ask Yan Shifan, He Ao and other bigwigs to take their seats first.

"How can this be done? He Shangshu and I are just spectators, and you are the presiding judges. Let us invite first, isn't it the reverse of guest and host, you first, you first." Yan Shifan squinted his one-eyed eyes, and dug his ears, Then he blew on his fingers and shook his head with a smile.

Compared to other officials, Yan Shifan didn’t seem to be here to participate in the petition, but as if he was on vacation. He was relaxed and natural. Coming to the Ministry of Criminal Justice’s court seemed like going back to his backyard. He didn’t take this petition seriously at all.

"Master Yan really cares about the overall situation."

"Master Yan has a high moral character, we are ashamed of ourselves."

After Zhao Qiu and the others were rejected, they all looked at Yan Shifan in admiration, expressing their admiration in their hearts.

Yan Shifan mentioned seems to be Bao Qingtian alive and Di Renjie reborn. Zhu Pingan rolled his eyes silently in an inconspicuous corner.

In the end, all the officials obeyed Yan Shifan. After the officials greeted each other, the presiding judges of the five departments who presided over the petition: Takumi Tongzhi of Jinyiwei, Zhao Qiu, the left servant of the Ministry of War, Wang Xueyi, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, Wan Gong, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, The right deputy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Du Yushi Wang Gao, walked into the courtyard court first and took the chair of the presiding judge.

Then, heavyweight officials such as Yan Shifan and Minister of the Ministry of Justice He Ao began to come to the auditorium, and sat down in priority.

The officials presiding over the petition were all in place one by one, and the officials who were watching were also in place.

The Ministry of Criminal Justice's petition officially began.

(end of this chapter)