The rise of the poor

Chapter 645

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It is extremely, it is extremely.

After hearing the words, Zhao Qiu and the others finally realized why Yan Shifan raised an objection. It was a plan that killed two birds with one stone.

"What Master Yan said is true, then I will learn from Master Yan to avoid it, and I will leave this trial to Master Zhang." After Zhao Qiu figured it out, he no longer insisted, and walked down from the presiding judge's seat, showing a gloomy expression on his face. With a smile, he cupped his hands and said to Yan Shifan and Zhang Gu in the auditorium.

"Mr. Yan's integrity is admirable."

"In ancient times, there was Qi Huangyang who did not avoid enemies when exercising externally, and did not avoid sons when exercising internally. Today, Lord Yan avoids the court to be upright and honest. I admire you."

In the courtroom, there were praises for Yan Shifan's actions.

Standing in the courtroom, Zhu Pingan watched the scene quietly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, it's a shame that you don't become actors.

Soon, after discussions between the presiding officer and the observers, it was determined that Zhang Gu, the right servant of the Ministry of War, would replace Zhao Qiu, the left servant of the Ministry of War, as the chief interrogator.

The Ministry of Criminal Justice continued to make a statement, which was not much different from the trial. It first verified the identities of Zhu Ping'an and Zhao Daying, and then read out the laws and regulations related to crimes such as framing, murder and false merit, and then entered the stage of substantive statement.

"Zhu Ping'an, why do you want to impeach Zhao Daying?" Wang Xueyi, the Minister of Punishment in the courtroom, patted the gavel with his eyes shining brightly, and asked loudly.

"Zhao Daying killed good men and made meritorious deeds. In Liujia Village at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, more than a hundred miles north of the capital, except for more than a dozen young men who were conscripted to fight against the Tartars and an old man who went out to fetch water, all the old, young, women and children in the village were killed by Zhao Da. Ying 'borrowed' Xiangshang's head, and the heads of 59 old and young women and children in the whole village became the capital of Zhao Daying's promotion. Pity their father and brother who were willing to risk arrows to kill the enemy on the front line. Zhao Daying's evil deeds, I am an official How can you turn a blind eye! It is tolerable, what is unbearable!"

Zhu Pingan stood with his hands folded under the hall, looked at the presiding judge above the courtroom, and exposed Zhao Daying's crimes. Even though the incident had passed for a long time, he still couldn't bear the anger in his chest when he narrated it, and his eyes glistened. A raging flame.

ah?What?
There was an uproar in the courtroom, and some observer officials who were not clear about the case were shocked when they heard the words, looked at each other, and then looked at Zhao Daying.

The observer officials are similar to the presiding officials. The Strict Party accounts for the majority, but not all of them. The ratio is [-]. The Strict Party accounts for three, the Neutral Party accounts for one, and the Li Mo Party accounts for one.Therefore, not all officials support Zhao Daying, and some officials are not even clear about the case.

"Nonsense! Nonsense! Spit out blood!"

Before Zhu Ping'an finished speaking, Zhao Daying couldn't help scolding Zhu Ping angrily. He glared at Zhu Ping angrily, with veins popping up on his face. Chest, as if he had suffered a great injustice for nothing, and it was unbearable.

"Nonsense?" Zhu Pingan stood on the spot and watched Zhao Daying hysterically, curled his lips in disdain, "Master Zhao is guilty, isn't he?"

People often use anger to cover up their guilty conscience. Zhao Daying is a typical example. It looks like he is furious and furious after being slandered, but it is actually just another manifestation of guilty conscience.

"It's nonsense! I'm sitting upright, why should I have a guilty conscience!" Zhao Daying's voice went from low to high, and finally he roared, as if Ma Jingtao had possessed a body, his face flushed as if his blood was boiling .

Not only that, Zhao Daying clenched his fists, came to Zhu Ping angrily, stared at Zhu Ping angrily, "Master Zhu, I have offended you, if there is something, please tell me, I apologize to you in front of everyone. Why use such despicable means to slander me for nothing!!!”

At this moment, Zhao Daying clenched his fists and stared at Zhu Pingan angrily, as if he was going to beat Zhu Pingan violently in the next second.

Really thinking about it, Zhao Daying's fists were clenched tightly and trembling, like a hungry tiger rushing for food.

Compared with him, the weak Zhu Ping'an is like fish on a chopping board.

"Why, is Zhao Daying trying to 'borrow' my head?" Zhu Ping quietly stood there without moving, slightly hooking the corners of his lips, squinting at Zhao Daying's big fist, mocking asked.

Zhao Daying originally wanted to force people with power, but he did not expect to use the wrong target. Zhu Pingan looked like a weak scholar, but he was braver than those Tartar generals he looked up to on the battlefield. Facing his own physical threats, Zhu Pingan Not only did he not even blink his eyelids, but he also used this as a breakthrough point, jokingly pointing out the matter of "borrowing" his head again.

In this situation, Zhao Daying clenched his fists aggressively, which really reminded people of more things.

"Nonsense, I'm not that kind of person." Zhao Daying quickly realized that something was wrong, and took a step back.

"Hehe." Zhu Pingan looked at Zhao Daying and let out a hehe.

"That's enough, how can you wait for trifles in the courtroom!" The presiding judge in the courtroom patted the gavel again, interrupting the verbal confrontation between Zhu Ping'an and Zhao Daying.

"Zhu Ping'an, do you know that I, Da Ming, falsely accused me of rebellion, and my crime will be aggravated. You should think about it carefully. You should cherish the fame you have earned through hard study for ten years, and don't make mistakes. If you wait for the court to find out It's too late for the false accusation," Wang Xueyi in the courtroom looked at Zhu Ping'an sternly, and said slowly.

"Thank you, my lord, but for fame, I care more about the lives of 59 people in Liujia Village. When I was elected as an official, my parents told me several times that it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes when I am an official. My parents taught me, Officials always keep this in mind, and today’s dismissal is the same as that of the previous day. Please, my lords, thoroughly investigate this case and rectify the law of the country. The subordinates will die and be immortal!”

Zhu Pingan shook his head firmly, then bowed and bowed to the court at 45 degrees to his knees, and then bowed and bowed to the seats on both sides of the audience after getting up.

"When an official does not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes"

Some officials in the auditorium looked at Zhu Ping'an's bent back, and couldn't help chewing on this simple sentence, "If you are an official, you don't make decisions for the people, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes."

They are not modern people, and they have never watched the Henan opera "Seven Grades of Sesame Officials" more than a hundred years later. Just hearing this sentence, their hearts were deeply touched, and a scene seemed to appear in front of them: a man who had just passed the exam The young man rode his horse home triumphantly in the spring breeze. After the old parents in the field heard the news of their son's Zhongju, they put down the hoes in their hands and felt sad for a long time. Educate your son that being an official is not for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes
Road to simplicity!

This sentence is simple, but the meaning is far-reaching and thought-provoking.It can be compared with mother-in-law's tattooing of loyalty to the country, and it is not inferior!

Regardless of the outcome of this petition, anyway, Zhu Pingan's sentence "Being an official is not for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes".

(End of this chapter)