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51. In the protection of ghost fathers

Looking at Jia Zhen's careless appearance, Jia Rong was as anxious as if an ant on the hot pan was spinning around, and whispered: "Dad, you must not lose the opportunity and never come again! Just try it. Before, you could use your magical skills to cover it up, but what if a villain uses this to create public opinion? Now Party A doesn't care about this, how can you break the flattery of a villain in the future? Or what should you do if you change Party A?!"

Speaking of the term Party A, Jia Rong's volume became smaller and smaller, but her hand grabbed Jia Zhen's sleeve more and more, and looked at the person with a slight shaking look on her face, "If you don't go, I'll die."

Jia Zhen looked at her face that was close to her and could speak, and she rarely showed a kind smile on her face - he was very satisfied that Jia Rong had a sense of crisis and cunning. When she was teasing, Jia Zhen said: "A woman avoided her father, haven't heard of it? How old is she still acting coquettish? Let go."

"Dad!" Jia Rong was so angry that she was almost crying.

"It's really my own son." Jia Zhen smiled and raised his hand to rub Jia Rong's head. It was soft and fluffy, which is really great! It's really worthy of being taught by him. A grateful child is a good child!

"Okay, don't worry." Jia Zhen turned around and patted Jia Rong in the chest: "We are all willing."

Jia Rong believed in what Gui Dad said, the two sides were in a voluntary equality exchange. After all, Gui Dad really wanted to deceive him, there was no need to explain it clearly to him. But because of this, Jia Rong became more and more worried.

Before, he was not very worried about taking over the body. Anyway, in terms of secular etiquette, the head of the Jia family Ning Mansion was his father. He himself was the boss. At most, relatives and friends had only the right to suggest, and they could not be controlled. The Jia family was also in a downturn and not many people paid attention to it. However, as the ghost father became more and more powerful, even the two emperors gave him a gift, he was a little worried. If something really happened, he would have lost his father at once. It would be two, a double blow!

Because his father found such a good dear father for him, he still planned to beat him up and forgive him. However, the two are not allowed to have children, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to get along with that child...

While his thoughts were flying, Jia Rong faced Jia Zhen's determined eyes and gave an example worriedly: "But Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian were not only willing, but she was still guided by Guanyin to repay her kindness, but she was broken up by Fahai? It is enough to prove that not only was the agreement between the two parties useless, but the words that Shangfeng acquiesced to say privately is even more useless. Guanyin will only open the back door secretly and will not show up to help even if she really encounters something. There are many people in this world who like to find fault and claim to maintain justice."

After talking about "The Legend of White Snake", Jia Rong also reached out to continue to give an example: "Journey to the West" is the same. Because of the huge benefits, eating Tang Monk's flesh can lead to immortality. So even if you have the escort of the Monkey King and the will of the Jade Emperor Tathagata Buddha, you can't help the little monsters one by one. What you have taught you will despise the law if you have 100% of the interests. Now the strength you show is no less than a hindrance to some villains, and you will definitely think of all kinds of bad ideas to kick you away." So, he wanted to make sure that the ghost father is really not afraid of ghosts and gods!

"And there are fairies..."

"Okay," Jia Zhen walked away from Jia Rong a few steps, spoke in a normal tone: "Your logic convinced me perfectly, let's go."

When Jia Rong heard this, she nodded happily.

Inside the house, Jia She also cheered: "I'll go too."

Jia Zhen turned her head and looked at Jia She who was dancing with joy, frowned: "What are you going to do?"

"Look at your trial of the case!" Jia Shezhen said: "Are you father and son just muttering about this? It's rare that you have the opportunity to go to court, not kneeling, but sitting. At such a glorious moment, as the deputy commander of the fourth-rank Nine City Military and Horses Department, how could his uncle not witness it with his own eyes?"

Jia Zhen slowly let out a sigh: "I remember Jia Lian is coming out soon, right? You can go and witness him. We have already divided the clans."

Jia She remained calm when she heard this, and took the words she liked and said, "Lian'er will be released from prison in one month. Thank you for your expectations. Let's urge him to work hard and let him become an official as a slaughter as soon as possible! But you should focus on the present first, for example, today is a rare opportunity!"

While saying that, Jia She stood up and walked towards Jia Zhen, and said proudly: "It is the first one in our Jia family who can sit in court! Rong'er, you take your father first, I'll bring Xiaozhi over and let Xiaoyu listen together! Speaking of listening, I have experience. Sometimes trivial matters are more exciting than watching a show! No, this is called being influenced by the audience! I attach importance to my children's education now. Occasionally, when I encounter Bao Mian's case, I will take Xiaozhi to listen. It's better to go to the theater to make the children happy."

Jia She originally wanted to be serious, but facing the eyes of Jia Zhen and Jia Rong and his son, he simply put on the show and said, "You said you should learn more about the Dharma! The cases in the martial arts school are not as vivid as the live version. Really, sometimes for small matters of hundreds of taels of silver, houses, etc., some ordinary people are really superb. There are also some thieves and rascals. I always want to hit people, which is so meaningful!"

Jia Zhen's eyes were complicated. He felt that the learning that Jia She mentioned should not be the kind of learning in the normal sense. So why did Bao Mian ask him to talk about education? The person he should look for was Jia She the most.

Jia She ignored Jia Zhen's eyes, reached out and waved, urging: "Let's go."

Upon hearing this, Jia Rong also rushed to the court.

Jia Zhen slowly clenched his fist and then let go, and then clenched his fist and let go. This way, he restrained his urge to hold a ball in one hand and kick it out.

As soon as he approached the courtyard where the main hall was, Jia Zhen could hear the sound in the house louder without using his supernatural powers, and he was persuading the fight, crying, threatening, and yelling angrily for three days, and the sound was endless.

Jia She walked quickly and turned to the Houya to carry the child. Jia Rong looked at Jia Zhen with concern when she heard this and whispered: "Dad, don't be afraid of being inappropriate in professionalism and not being able to investigate the case well. As long as you have enough momentum, you can scare people."

"The Tongzhe of Shuntian Mansion and others can't intimidate people?" Jia Zhen asked while walking in.

"There is a defendant, surnamed Zhou, the son of the Great Salt Merchants. His aunt is the current imperial concubine, and has eighth princess and sixth princesses." Jia Rong said: "This case is probably like this. Two wealthy businessmen are interested in one who sells one to bury their father. They argue with each other, and they push the woman to death. Then they sell, and the woman's father lifts the straw mat and seeks justice for his daughter.

Jia Zhen tried hard to keep a smile, raised his hand and patted Jia Rong on the shoulder: "Lord son, do you think your statement is very connotative?" Not to mention the identity of the defendant's relative, even "scam, corpse" can see that this father is an old man and has a hob.

"But..." Jia Rong tried hard to maintain a calm expression, slowly breathed and calmed the pain, and whispered: "Because the emperor was in the yamen, you did not come out to investigate the case. If you spread it like this, it would be a shame. It seems that you are shirking responsibility and have no sense of responsibility and responsibility, which is very unfavorable for you to become an official in the future."

"It's quite a long-term vision." Jia Zhen let go, "It's not that you're just being cheated. Go in."

Jia Rong held her head up and said, "Dad, don't worry. I will wander around my mind several times about you."

Jia Zhen laughed and raised his legs and left after the sound.

Jia Rong hurriedly led the way, afraid that his father would go wrong. Because Lord Bao was sick and asked for leave, even if he beat the drum, he would not be placed in the main hall for trial. Now the master of Shuntian Mansion is recording the case in the east room of the court.

After walking a few steps, the master of Shuntian Mansion came up and apologized: "I'm sorry Mr. Rong, I hope Lord Jia will forgive me. It's really a shortage of people in the mansion." Even though the Le Hotel caught a fire, the people should be lively and continue to be lively. The celebration of Wansheng in the entire court continued to celebrate. Most of the three-class and six-room yamen runners went out to maintain order, prevent fire, theft and abductors, and even the six-room clerks went out to patrol on duty. Some of the originally reserved personnel also followed the Sansi to clean up the fire site.

Jia Zhen looked up at the room and nodded: "It can be seen, it's understandable."

Tsk tsk, there were only two young yamen runners in the room, with tender faces and not as powerful as Jia Rong. They were completely overwhelmed by the plaintiff and their faces were flushed. Even Jia Yu was so powerful that he could not compare to him.

Immediately, Jia Zhen's face turned darker, and immediately raised his tone and said, "Shut up all of them!" As a place that symbolizes fairness and justice, as a person who has studied the law, he still has some faith. Even if he knows that the law is sometimes imperfect, he is worthy of the TVB Hong Kong movies he watched in his childhood. Even if he knows that it is an Anglo-American legal system, he is studying the Mainland legal system.

But the feelings are still there.

Everyone in the room turned their eyes and looked at Jia Zhen after hearing this. The plaintiff who was rolling around the ground looked at Jia Zhen. He saw that the person was not wearing official uniforms, so he ignored him and continued to cry: "My daughter is like a flower and jade. She was a man at a young age..."

"I don't know what I say?" Jia Zhen went straight inside, approaching the plaintiff with patches step by step, and asked coldly. The plaintiff was about fifty years old, skinny and dark, wearing clothes that could no longer be seen and had patched. At first glance, he looked like an honest poor old man. But the eyes that were so dry that it was not raining made Jia Zhen know it. Sure enough, he was not wrong, and he was a hob.

The master hurriedly entered, and his calligraphy was Zhengyuanyuan introduced to everyone: "This is Jia Zhen, the deputy commander of the Nine City Military and Horses Division, and was ordered to maintain the public order in the capital with Lord Bao."

The Bingmaster is responsible for the [public security, fire bans and custody of the streets in the capital.] These matters are also within the jurisdiction of Shuntian Prefecture. In principle, the Bingmaster is an independent department under the Shuntian Prefecture, but this department is selected by the Ministry of War from the military households. If it is normal, it is considered two independent departments, and there may be some minor conflicts. But now, when people are urgently needed, it is urgent to follow the power of the matter. Jia Zhen, as the deputy commander of the Bingmaster, entered Shuntian Prefecture to assist in public security management, which is also polite. Besides, now, now they are pitying their parents and give orders for the time being. As the government officials, they have no dissatisfaction and try their best to cooperate with Jia Zhen.

Hearing this name, the two unruly defendants changed their expressions when they heard this, and their eyes showed curiosity and looked at Jia Zhen. The plaintiff looked at Jia Zhen for granted, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes. Jia Zhen was so well-known! He had long said that such a nobleman was born, even if he was in a downfall, he had broken ships and had bad nails! Look, it was a fourth-rank official in less than a year. Tsk tsk, the speed of promotion was as fast as the fireworks.

With a heart whispering, the plaintiff continued to roll and cry, raised his hand and knocked it on his back, and then coughed twice, his voice was weak, looking at Jia Zhen: "My Master Qingtian, my little girl Nian Fang 281 flower..."

Jia Zhen didn't even raise his eyelids: "Drag it out, roar the court, and beat the ten-pin killing stick."

As soon as these words came out, the plaintiff clapped his hands to the ground and cried loudly: "This is a strange injustice for all time, the Qingtian Yamen is not..."

Jia Zhen's face became darker again. He raised his hand and took out a handkerchief, kneaded it into a ball and smashed it hard on the plaintiff's face: "Shut up, don't understand? To be honest, dare to say nonsense, let you taste what life is worse than death!"

The plaintiff who was hit hard covered his face and looked at Jia Zhen in shock.

"Come one by one, let me see them separately first. Who dares to say nonsense?" Jia Zhen's eyes flashed with a light and swept everyone: "Master will give me the complaint and start the court!"

He has also attended mock court classes and watched so many dramas!

"Ascending to the hall!" Jia Rong immediately shouted loudly when she heard this.

The master looked at the only two remaining yamen runners in the government office and didn't know how to cooperate for a while. This was really powerless and there was not enough manpower!

Jia Zhen: "……………” I was speechless about this poor yamen!

Just when Jia Zhen complained that the yamen was poor, Jia Qiang's family had five gentlemen who entered the Liang family. In order to get Jia Zhen's hair, it seemed that they were very well-manned and wealthy.

"Fortunately, fortunately, Jia Zhen has obtained his hair."

Yu Chi opened the brocade bag and looked at the short hair that was only the length of his palm. A smile flashed in his eyes: "No, let's continue to look for it, be prepared for any reason. However, the Jia family martial arts hall has tried to arrange for someone to go in." Originally, he went to the martial arts hall to get it, but unexpectedly, the martial arts hall has sufficient guards and cannot get in at all. So he had to kill two birds with one stone.

Yu Chi's smile deepened a little, and he held the brocade bag tightly with his hands.

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