Chapter 882

If you go ahead, it will be too crowded.

Liu Wei looked and saw that the carriage hit people. As expected, its body was gorgeous and precious. Even the exquisite beads on the roof were white pearls, let alone the strings of glass hung on the curtain.

This string of coloured glaze is a ghost. According to Jin Nanyun, it's not someone who has identity and relationship. You can't buy it if you want to.

Liu Wei looks at the string of glass that jingles as a whole curtain. He has vaguely estimated the value of identity of the people in the carriage.

Although the signs on the carriage are not official families, the people in the carriage must be the relatives of an official!

And the rank of officials is either grade one or grade two. They can't go to grade three!

Then look at the men and women who were crying in front of the carriage. Liu Wei retreated, found a place where he didn't look, and stood aside.

It's cold in early spring. It's said that the dead old man is lying on the cold ground, covered with blood, especially on his head.

There was a man, mostly the son of an old man, who grabbed the collar of the coachman and tried his best.

But the woman, who was mostly the daughter of the old man, took his brother's hand and kept shouting. He asked him not to be impulsive, but also to cry. He asked the owner of the car to quickly get off the carriage to pay for his life.

In a word, the whole street is so noisy that people around are getting more and more crowded.

There are also two girls dressed as servant girls, who are so anxious that they turn around: "we lose money, we lose money!" Then he stopped the old man's children and shouted: "our young lady is in the carriage. She can't lift the curtain or get off..."

Mingxiang murmured: "it seems that this attitude is really an accident."

Xixiang also nodded and looked at the old man on the ground. He said, "if you don't help the old man up first, you can't lie on the ground all the time. It's too sad to watch."

Liu Wei glanced at Xixiang, smiled a little, and said nothing.

At this time, Mingxiang suddenly "eh", pointing to the two maids who are trying to stop the victim's family members rushing into the carriage: "that little girl seems to be..."

Xi Xiang looks in the direction of Mingxiang's finger, wondering, "do you recognize it?"

Mingxiang nodded: "it's like An'an."

"Ann?" Xixiang thought about it for a while, and finally remembered: "An'an of the Marquis of the state of Li?"

Mingxiang looked at the gorgeous carriage again and muttered, "isn't it the lady in the Marquis of Li kingdom?"

Liu Wei is not familiar with Li guohou's mansion, but when it comes to Li Jun, the eldest son of the Li family, Liu Wei wants to say that she can't recognize him.

Li Jun grew up with Rong Su since childhood. Until now, he has occupied the precious position of the first red man around Rong su.

Besides, there are many ladies in the residence of the Marquis of the state of Li. There are more than ten of them who come from the court, the concubines and the Tang family.

But the only one who can afford such a carriage must be that one.

"Li Yin?" Liu Wei's mind flashed back to the young lady Li Jiada, who was some coquettish, some domineering and some self respecting.

I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with someone else's life, but if Li's family and Li Yin meet again, I don't know how to solve it finally?

It's not that Liu Wei didn't believe in the justice of Jing Zhaoyin, but that emperor Qianling was in a critical situation. The prince was in a good mood and in a bad mood. Three kings and seven kings were in charge of the court together. In such a situation, as the confidant beside the seven kings, Li Jun was one of the most popular people in the court.

Together with the whole Duke of Li's mansion, they have become the tallest gate in Kyoto. Apart from several relatives, the most powerful one is not the Li family.

People from the Yamen of Kyoto come quickly.

Eight guards with swords on their faces drove away the passers-by of the crowded onlookers. Then several yamen servants came in. Before yamen servants spoke, a group of men and women knelt down.

"Lord Qingtian, you have to make decisions for the people......"

The heartbreaking cry rang again. This time, it was not a single person, but six or seven simultaneous cries.

These people seem to be relatives of the elderly. A line of people started to cry and howl. This battle is more frightening than before.

The Yamen servants looked at the blood on the ground again, and the old man who was still in the blood. His face was not good. They immediately shouted: "in broad daylight, rioting and murdering! It's against the law! Where is the murderer? "

The old man's relatives hurriedly pointed to the carriage and shouted, "this carriage is this one. My mother was run over by this carriage. My mother, my poor old lady..."

Then there was another howl!

The Yamen servants have been on duty for a long time. They are all very discerning. When they turn around and look at the outer wall of the carriage, they can see that the people in the carriage are not rich but expensive.

In this Kyoto City, dignitaries can be described as walking everywhere, but the case is still to be handled. Since I worked in the Yamen of Kyoto, I had expected to offend people at any time.

Yamen servant is serious: "the people in the car still don't come down to answer?"

An Lian, the servant girl standing in front of the car, said: "my daughter is so rich that she can't show up in the street at will. We admit that our carriage ran into the old man. We are willing to lose money. Please learn from him!"As soon as Ann's voice came to an end, the coachman cut in and said, "Miss ANN, I didn't hit anyone. I pulled the reins, and the carriage stopped, but I didn't hit..."

"Can I die if I don't hit my mother? There is my mother's blood on the wheel of your carriage. You dare not recognize it! Do you dare not recognize it? " The old man's son roared and shouted again, even jumped up impulsively to fight the coachman.

The coachman was small and didn't dare to touch hard. He had to shrink back, but his face was full of chagrin and he was crying.

An'an, the servant girl, waved to the coachman to stop talking.

Then he bowed to the Yamen servants and said sincerely: "we didn't mean to. There are many people in the street today. We have obviously slowed down the speed, but I don't know why In a word, we bumped into people. We have confirmed that if we want to go back to the Yamen for interrogation or lose money, we all know that it's just that our young lady can't get off the bus. Please take care of her. "

Ann said politely, and his attitude of admitting mistakes was correct. But life is a matter of life. Obviously, there is no such perfunctory statement.

Money must be paid. Yamen must also go.

As for how to judge the case afterwards, that's the matter of Mr. Jing Zhaoyin.

The Yamen servants bowed their heads and discussed. At last, the leader stood out and said, "go back to yamen first." Then he looked at the old man lying on the ground, sighed, and told his children, "put your mother on a shelf and go to the Yamen together."

The children of the old man were satisfied. They borrowed a pair of shelves from the shop nearby and moved the old man up.

The victims do not give up, the perpetrators take the initiative, the people in Yamen do business, as long as they go to yamen, I believe that things will soon be solved.

"That's the way, young man. Let's go." Seeing that the crowd was gradually dispersed, Mingxiang looked at the road and said.

Liu Wei did not move, or stood there, his eyes fixed on the white bamboo pole shelf.

Xi Xiang thought that the young master was lamenting for the old man's misfortune, and couldn't help saying, "although the driver of the carriage said he didn't mean it, it's pathetic to see the old man's children cry so sadly."

"Pitiful?" Liu Wei looked at Xixiang once again, then turned to the gorgeous carriage that was going to follow yamen runner to Kyoto yamen, and said, "it's very pitiful."

The blocked road is finally through.

Liu Wei went back to the carriage, but before he could sit still, he heard someone outside calling out, "but inside, Mr. Liu, the town gate?"

Liu Wei is stupefied for a moment, but Mingxiang has already lifted the curtain of the car. Seeing the visitor, she is shocked: "an an?"

An'an reluctantly pulled out a smile that was worse than crying: "sister Mingxiang, I haven't seen you for a long time, dare to ask her, here is the head, but sitting on Lord Liu?"

Mingxiang looks back at her childe and nods to an after getting his acquiescence.

An'an was so blessed that she said, "my young lady just saw the figure of Lord Liu through the gap in the curtain on the carriage. She asked her maid to come and say," it's a pity that we can't talk with Lord Liu. If we have a chance next time, we hope to see him face to face. "

Mingxiang listens to some stupefied gods, but looks at her childe suspiciously. I don't know when the childe and the Li family are so familiar.

In fact, not only Ming xiangleng, Liu Wei is also stunned, because Liu Wei can't remember when he and Li Yin got to know each other.

"Thank you very much, Miss Li, for your concern." Liu Wei came back across the curtain.

An'an gets Liu Wei's answer. He doesn't stop long. He leaves in a hurry. He's gone.

Liu Wei hesitated for a moment, and when the carriage began to move, suddenly he said to the public, "change course, go to Kyoto Yamen."

The rickshaw puller changed his route, but Mingxiang was puzzled.