Chapter 131： Blue sky

The Yamen of Shuntian Mansion is destined to be a lively day.

After Zhen Shicheng took Changxing Hou Shizi and the two small servants back, he was immediately promoted to the court to ask the case.

Changxing Hou Shizi knew that the general situation was over. He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he looked muddled and unconscious, which made people angry and helpless.

Fortunately, the two young men couldn't stand this posture, and soon confessed the identities of the victims.

Six of the victims were from Beijing, three were from the surrounding counties, and two were from other places. One of them was the daughter of Master Chi. The origin of the other woman was not clear to the two young men, but they only remembered. It is the accent of the Lingnan area. The time of death was three years ago. There is little hope of finding the suffering master.

Changxing Hou Shizi was able to do this kind of indignation between people and gods. He didn't start when he saw beautiful women like people imagined. In fact, he was extremely picky. Those women were attracted only because some places attracted his heart. Killing disaster.

For this reason, these women have all identities, and there is even a girl from an official family.

For the Changxing Hou Shizi, these girls are the prey in his picture. Once the target is locked, he will stare patiently, long or short, and always meet the right time to get people into the Hou Mansion.

This is also the reason why the two young men can remember the origins of these women. There were two girls who even stalked each other's home for half a month.

The evidence was conclusive, signed and detained, Zhen Shicheng directly sentenced Changxing Hou Shizi to a battle with the two small servants, letting the people watching the show clap their hands and cheer.

Of course, the so-called slashing decision is not to be immediately launched to ask the slash if the sentence is now sentenced, but to be executed after the autumn equinox this year.

Changxing Hou directly vomited blood in the court, and shouted hoarsely: "Zhen Shicheng, how can you judge my son to be executed without going through court trial? My son is Hou Shizi!"

Generally speaking, officials are very cautious about the judgment of execution. For those who still have doubts or who are more sensitive to the identity of the other party, they will be sentenced to detention in most cases, that is, they will be sentenced after the trial in the coming year.

With an identity like Changxing Hou Shizi, with Changxing Hou doing some activities outside, one year later, he was probably exempted from death.

Therefore, the difference between Zhan Lijue and Zhan Jianhou was too big, one fixed death, the other fixed life.

Zhen Shicheng sat under a plaque with a "mirror hanging high", sounding like Hongzhong: "The prince committed the same crime as the common people, and Cao Xingyu, the son of Changxing Hou, abducted, abused and killed ten women. The evidence is conclusive, and the crime is unforgivable. If Lord Hou has any objections, you can go to the imperial court to sue, and the official will accompany you to the end!"

"Zhen Shicheng, you are waiting—" Chang Xinghou seemed to be seven or eight years old in an instant, pointing at Zhen Shicheng with trembling fingers.

Zhen Shicheng has seen a lot of threats, even if he said that, he smiled now: "The official is waiting in Shuntian Mansion, Hou Ye remember to go back to the mansion and prepare the money."

Changxing Hou was stunned for a while.

What does this mean, is it ironic that he would bribe the emperor? Don't be kidding, he is not a fool, and he is almost the same person who can talk in front of the emperor.

But this shouldn't be said from the mouth of the surname Zhen.

For a time, Changxing Hou actually had the illusion of a bright future.

Even though he knew that this idea was absurd in his mind, when a person was in a desperate situation, he had to grasp even a straw, how could he think so much.

Zhen Shicheng twisted his eyebrows: "Ling Gongzi harmed ten innocent women, and their families will soon receive a summons from the Yamen. Isn't the Hou Mansion prepared to compensate these suffering masters?"

"What?" Changxing Hou Wan didn't expect this answer, he almost didn't catch his breath.

The onlookers applauded.

"Master Zhen is great!"

"It's the elder Qingtian, we will feel at ease in the future."

"Yes, if a good official like Zhen Qingtian is bullied by someone like Changxinghou, let's go to court!"

The ordinary people have the simplest idea: what kind of a good man can raise a son of a murderer like Hou Shizi, Changxing?

The father's debt is paid by the son, and the son does not teach the father's fault. These are not empty words at this time, but the truth that everyone agrees.

These words pierced Changxing Hou's heart like a flying knife, and his eyes went dark and fainted under the shock.

"Come here, send Changxing Hou back to the Hou Mansion, **** the prisoner to jail, and retreat!" Zhen Shicheng slapped the gavel and slowly got up.

Numerous rotten vegetable leaves and fruit skins flew towards Changxing Hou Shizi.

The officials frowned again and again.

It has been so many years, the people in the capital still have this kind of repertoire, I don’t know if it will be troublesome to clean up later!

The Changxing Houfu manager who came to Shuntianfu to listen to the case rushed back to the Houfu in advance.

"How is the son?" Mrs. Changxing Hou asked impatiently.

"The first son... the first son was sentenced to a decisive decision!"

Mrs. Changxing Hou shook her body, but did not faint.

No matter how weak a woman is, her children will quickly become tough when they encounter great trouble.

"Where is Master Hou? Did Master Hou do nothing?"

"Shuntian Fu Yin said that even if Lord Hou went to sue the imperial court, he was not afraid, Lord Hou was fainted by anger..."

Mrs. Changxing Hou couldn't turn her eyes straight, and murmured: "Zhan Li Jue, zhe Li Ju...My son, a good person, how can he be beheaded..."

Her unfocused gaze suddenly fell on Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian stood with her eyes down, and hadn't spoken for a long time.

At this time, she didn't know what to say.

She has already fought for what she can fight for. Presumably her parents are also trying to find a way. She can only wait honestly for now.

Mrs. Changxing Hou suddenly rushed to Jiang Qian like a mad beast, crackling her face and pulling her up.

"Madam——" The maids and women dare to persuade them at this time, but they can only shout a few words.

"I beat you to death, how did you become a wife? You never noticed that the world did these things, and you don't know how to dissuade it?"

Jiang Qian grew up with her parents holding her in the palm of her hand, but since marrying Changxing Hou Shizi, I don’t know how many beatings she has endured. Now Mrs. Changxing Hou’s face-to-face beating is nothing to her.

She didn't fight back, or even hide, letting those slaps fall on her face, and her delicate face soon became swollen.

At this time, a maid eagerly reported: "Madam, someone from Dongping Bofu is here."

When such a big event happened, Mr. Jiang Er and his wife came over together.

Mrs. Changxing Hou insisted: "In-law and in-law are here."

"Mrs. Hou, we have heard about the elder son. How could this happen?" Xiao cried.

Mrs. Changxing Hou wept in tears.

At this moment, a person suddenly rushed in, plunged into Xiao's arms and trembled violently: "Mother, save your daughter--"

Mrs. Changxing Hou suddenly changed her color.

How dare this broom star run out to complain? Is the maid who looked at her dead?

"Qian'er, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Jiang Qian's swollen cheeks clearly, Xiao exclaimed.