Chapter 195： Prince decree

Seeing his son run faster than the rabbit, Zhen Shicheng shook his beard with anger.

Why doesn't this kid open up, his eyes are so good, the little girl he is looking at will be bad?

Zhen Shicheng couldn't help but remember that his son asked him what merits the girl he admired that day, he said without hesitation: "There is a talent for solving crimes."

Such a great advantage, the **** son doesn't know how to appreciate it?

Zhen Shicheng remembered Zhen Heng's expression after hearing it, so he stopped getting angry and stroked his beard vigorously.

Do you want him to take out the insignificant merit of that little girl's beauty? shallow!

"My lord, someone reports to the official!" Ya Ya rushed to report.

Zhen Shicheng recovered his indifferent expression and strode out.

In the court hall, the officials watched the young man standing among them whispering before Zhen Shicheng arrived.

It's not that they are ignorant, but that the person who directly dragged the body to sue the official has never seen it.

"My lord is here!"

There was immediate silence in the court.

Zhen Shicheng sat after the case and looked around and was startled to see the young man standing below.

This boy turned out to be one of the few little friends that Lingwu Temple met by chance.

Considering that Ms. Jiang met this young man, Zhen Shicheng knew in his heart that this person is either rich or noble.

Of course, this kind of identity is not a big deal in the capital, and it is not surprising to Zhen Shicheng. What he is surprised is only the coincidence of intersection.

Zhen Shicheng quickly recovered and slapped the gavel: "Ascension."

The killer stick in the hands of the yaman immediately knocked: "Mighty——"

Yu Jinyun stood lightly, waiting for the hall to calm down.

A government servant shouted: "Be bold, I don't even kneel in the courtroom!"

Yu Jin smiled faintly, and said to Zhen Shicheng: "My lord, please forgive me, it is not convenient for me to kneel."

Zhen Shicheng didn't care about this, and said with a straight face: "It's okay, please tell me who it is, and what is the reason for the newspaper official."

Da Zhou treated literati favorably, and those with fame and fame did not need to kneel down when they saw the master of the county. It is not surprising that the prince of the family would not kneel in front of him.

But at this time, Zhen Shicheng was very curious about the identity of the other party. Generally speaking, even if they report to an official, the master will not go to the court in person. This young man is a bit interesting.

"Uh, someone assassinated me." Yu Jin said lightly.

Zhen Shicheng sat up suddenly, his expression solemnly: "Assassination?"

"Well, the dagger that stabbed me was also poisoned."

Zhen Shicheng paid more attention: "Did that person escape?"

The assassination and poisoning are enough to show that the identity of the young man is not simple, and this case is even more difficult.

Yu Jin reached out and pointed at the male corpse on the ground: "This is the person."

Zhen Shicheng was silent for a while and frowned, "Your Excellency is like this, you are abusing lynching."

The murderer is killed. As long as there is evidence, the victim does not need to be punished, but you have abused lynching to kill people. Why are you fighting to go to court?

Zhen Shicheng gave birth to a feeling of being molested, and his face was dark.

Yu Jin smiled slightly: "My lord has misunderstood, this person was not killed by me, but by my guards, he bit his teeth and committed suicide."

"Who is your Excellency?" Zhen Shicheng couldn't help asking.

"My surname is Yu, with a single name, and I rank seventh in my family. My father is...today's son."

The killing stick in the hands of a government officer fell directly, hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

Zhen Shicheng squeezed the gavel, his voice raised slightly: "Can you say your identity again!"

Yu Jin still looked calm: "I am the seventh son of the emperor, and the adults call me Yu Qi."

Zhen Shicheng couldn't help standing up: "Do you know--"

Pretending to be a prince is a capital crime!

Yu Jin raised his eyes and looked at Zhen Shicheng: "My lord, I am not stupid."

Zhen Shicheng was silent for a moment, and said: "The official depends on his waist card."

Yu Jin took down his waist card and handed it to the yaman on the side.

The hand of the Ya Ya holding the waist card was trembling, like a hot potato and presented it to Zhen Shicheng.

Zhen Shicheng took the waist card and looked at it carefully, and said, "It turns out that it's the prince. It's polite to be an official."

"You don't have to be so polite. Now you are the presiding judge, and I am the suffering master. Today, I have to ask the adults to call the shots for me."

Although the canonization ceremony has not yet been held, the imperial decree for the canonization has been laid down, and others will call Yu Jin a lord.

"The prince is a member of the royal family, so this case can't be solely in charge of Shun Tianfu, but also the prince later." Zhen Shicheng does not lack the transparency and smoothness of high-ranking officials, of course, he does not want to be caught by Yue Chu on behalf of him. Go and notify the Trial Law Department for the trial.

The incident of Yu Jin being attacked by a dead man is considered a no-head case so far. The Three Laws Division knew that it was difficult to find out the clues, but he had to put on a posture of careful investigation, and he had already cursed the Seventh Prince who did not play cards according to common sense for a long time.

This seventh prince would really add to the chaos. Shouldn't someone like him be investigated secretly when he is attacked? How can Shangshun Tianfu complain?

It's all right now. The old man Zhen Shicheng kicked the ball, and these people would be devastated.

What made the senior officials of the Three Laws Division more concerned is that this matter is not trivial and must be played as the emperor.

Emperor Jingming is quite unhappy these days.

It's hot, people are easy to be impetuous, and the concubines in the harem still keep going.

Wasn't it just punishing a few sons to face the wall and think about it, and which concubine's palace would have to face a crying face when he walked to the palace, who is not annoying to see it? Not to mention that Fei Yang, who he has been most beloved of lately, has been punishing him for the death of her brother.

Emperor Jingming called himself Mingjun. At this age, he didn't have the idea of ​​drafting, but he couldn't stop the depression in his heart. There was always an unknown fire that had nowhere to vent.

"The emperor, the three adults from the Three Laws Division have come to the palace to see you." Pan Hai came in to report.

Emperor Jingming threw down the memorial that he had read halfway through, and said without anger, "Let them in."

It's no good to ask for advice at this time, he has experience.

Soon Shangshu of the Criminal Department, Zuo Du Yushi and Dali Siqing walked into the Imperial Study Room.

"What do the three Aiqings have to report?"

The three glanced at each other, and the criminal ministry Shangshu stated their intentions.

When Emperor Jingming heard of his anger, he would not fight, scold his son in front of outsiders, and felt shameless. He said to Pan Hai: "King Yan is coming into the palace!"

Yu Jin didn't feel surprised when he received the instruction from the Saint entering the palace, and followed Pan Hai into the palace calmly.

He went around in a circle, and his ultimate goal was to get his father to file a complaint. The father, who had only met once, didn't let him down.

Along the way, Pan Hai saw the newly-appointed prince with a calm look, not at all anxious in front of other people's faces. He wanted to draw some inner feelings from his mouth, but felt a little sympathy in his heart, and reminded: "Lord, the emperor has come It’s a bit hot."

This is to imply that Emperor Yu Jin is very angry and let him relax.

Yu Jin didn't expect an unfamiliar **** to show kindness to him, and then smiled slightly, "Thank you, father-in-law for the point."

Looking at the boy's sincere smile, Pan Hai suddenly felt that this whim reminder was worthwhile.