Happy Marriage

Although his father was not an honest official with clear arms, he would make a little bit of money, but An Sheng knew all too well that life in the mansion was not arrogant and extravagant.

Compared to other officials of the same rank in the DPRK, his father was timid and did not join forces with those bossy bosses. Otherwise, he would have risen step by step, where would he have been lingering in the position of this member for so many years? Why are you greedy for ink?

Obviously, my father told himself that the account book was a record of evidence that others were greedy and short of money. How could it distort right and wrong in a blink of an eye and become his father's life reminder? How could this crime be pinned on the father?

Do these people still have king laws? Is there a bit of black and white? Officials protect each other, is that distorting the facts?

An Sheng was originally a stunned temperament, but after being reborn, because of the tempering of her previous life, she has precipitated a lot. Now, such an injustice makes her blood go straight to the top of her head in an instant. She went straight to the door of Dali Temple.

At the entrance of Dali Temple, there is a drum, and the drumsticks are hanging on the side. An Sheng stepped forward, grabbed the drumstick, raised his arm, and was about to hit it with his teeth.

The yamen guarded the entrance of the Dali Temple. One step forward, they stopped her, grabbed the drumstick, and said angrily, "Bold! Who are you? You are here to make trouble."

This angry shout made the people who were watching the lively startled, and they turned their heads and looked at An Sheng in surprise.

The drum at the entrance of Dali Temple is different from other yamen.

In the Chang'an Dynasty, although the officials of Dali Temple were not high-ranking officials, they were all major and important cases for review, and they had to do the final trial. Dare to knock on the door to sing the drum of grievance, that is to disobey the judgment of Dali Temple.

Moreover, it is against the meaning of filial piety for the people to sue the officials. Those who are not truthful will be given a hundred sticks; those who are serious, will be judged seriously; those who are truthful will be forgiven.

How much courage does it take for a little girl to dare to beat the drum of injustice?

An Sheng almost lost his sanity at this time, his eyes widened, and he said hatefully, word by word: "Of course I want to vindicate!"

"Ming injustice?" The yamen looked her up and down in disdain, and said coldly, "Have you eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard?"

An Sheng said awe-inspiringly: "The little girl is the daughter of Xia Yunhai, a former member of the Ministry of Housing, and she came here to defend her father. She sued the officials of the Ministry of Household, who were arrogant, greedy for ink and empty the warehouse, set fire to it, covered up the crime, and framed it for my father."

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was in an uproar, and it suddenly boiled.

"Xia Yunhai neglected his duties and caused the grain depot to be burned. It was originally a capital crime. This is a fact that is firmly established, and there is still a face to come forward to complain?"

"That is, a dog official like this should have his head beheaded immediately, and his house should be raided and all his property confiscated. Living in the world is a waste of grain and rice."

An Sheng's words were tantamount to igniting public anger, and everyone scolded An Sheng with contempt.

Those who are even more indignant, if they are not worried that this is the yamen of Dali Temple, they are afraid that they will step forward.

A leaf of vegetable smashed into An Sheng's face, igniting everyone's emotions and applauding.

Facing the accusations of the crowd, An Sheng was not afraid, held his head high, and said righteously: "My father was negligent in his duties and caused Cang Lin's losses, and he deserved it, but I do not accept the charges on the notice, even if I want to die, I have to die honestly. It is absolutely inappropriate for a crime that does not belong to you!

Canglin is obviously in a deficit, and the fire is not the grain and rice. I have handed over the evidence yesterday. Why did Dali Temple not pursue the crime of greed with ink, but instead blamed all the guilt on my father, I Xia Ansheng refused to accept it! "

This generous remark undoubtedly opened a hole in the sky of Dali Temple, causing everyone to look at each other in dismay.

Someone came out of the Dali Temple and was furious: "Where is the crazy woman? Don't drive her away, let her talk nonsense here!"

"If the drum of grievance is sounded, it means that there are grievances to be prosecuted. Isn't Dali Temple prepared to accept it?" An Sheng sneered fearlessly.

The visitor looked at An Sheng up and down: "Are you sure you want to complain?"

An Sheng nodded firmly: "If you have any grievances, you must prosecute them."

The man nodded and sneered: "If it is not true after verification, you will be tortured by the cane. Are you sure?"

An Sheng was about to answer when someone raised his voice behind him: "Sir, forgive me, she just heard the news of Lord Xia at first glance. She was too sad, and she lost control of her emotions for a while. Don't tell me!"

An Sheng turned his head in surprise and saw Leng Nanxian's carriage parked at the entrance of Dali Temple. Leng Nanxian reached out and lifted the curtain of the car, flipped the hem of his clothes, and hurriedly stepped off the carriage.

In the crowd, someone immediately recognized him and exclaimed: "Leng Shenyi?"

An Sheng turned his head stubbornly: "Sorry!"

Leng Nanxian grabbed her wrist displeasedly, and said coldly, "Don't you listen to the teacher's words?"

An Sheng gritted his teeth and held back his tears: "Master, did An Sheng swallow his anger?"

Leng Nanxian narrowed his eyes and frowned, "Get in the car, I have something to tell you."

"No!" An Sheng shook his head stubbornly.

The Dali Temple clerk shook the chain in his hand and said, "Since you insist on suing, then come with us? First, you will be able to meet our lord."

An Sheng was about to step forward without fear, but was blocked by Leng Nanxian's arm: "If you insist on going today, I will no longer recognize you as an apprentice!"

An Sheng's feet suddenly stopped, and his eyes were red: "Master, why are you forcing me?"

"Go!" Leng Nanxian said coldly, "Don't you believe in being a teacher?"

An Sheng turned his face to look at the gate of Dali Temple, and gritted his teeth: "It's not that An Sheng can't trust Master, but that my father's grievances must be prosecuted!"

"I'll tell you one last thing, I have my own calculations, come with me!"

After saying that, he grabbed An Sheng's wrist and dragged her into the carriage involuntarily.

Those yamen also thought it was troublesome, so they just thought she was crazy and let her go.

The people onlookers saw the liveliness and it was gone, and some were still unfinished, whispering about the relationship between Leng Nanxian and An Sheng.

The carriage drove away from the gate of Dali Temple.

Leng Nanxian always held An Sheng's wrist tightly and refused to let go.

An Sheng struggled twice and finally gave up.

Leng Nanxian said slowly: "They really tampered with the account books, and they handed in the forged records of your father's self-stealing."

An Sheng raised his head suddenly: "Despicable! These people are really a nest of snakes and rats! Is there really no king's law? The officials are protecting each other and colluding to frame Zhongliang. Yesterday, I should have left that account book desperately."

"Even if you risk your life, you can't keep the account book. What's more, even without this account book, it would be easy for them to make your father plead guilty willingly." Leng Nanxian said solemnly.

"My father is really willing to confess?" An Sheng asked in disbelief.

Leng Nanxian nodded: "As the head of the family, he has too many things to worry about. A few words from them are enough to make your father sign and sign."

"But if I sue my father for greed with ink, at the very least, we should get to the bottom of it and find the whereabouts of the grain and rice? If there is no evidence, can he be convicted of his guilt?"

"The books can be faked, and so can the incriminating evidence. We all underestimate the ability of those people."

An Sheng immediately collapsed in despair, buried his face in his arms, and was surrounded by a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Even if you were tortured by the cane and went in to see your father, your father has already confessed all the evidence of the crime, what can you do? You have no evidence at all, will you be tortured for another hundred times and die alive? "

An Sheng bit his lower lip tightly: "In three days, my father will be executed, but I can't do anything."

"I said, there is me!" Leng Nanxian said solemnly.

An Sheng shook his head: "It's useless, Master, you have no power or power, and you can't fight them, even, we don't even know who they are, what can we do?"

"Are you discouraged?" Leng Nanxian frowned and asked in a deep voice, "These people are so daring, if they don't get rid of them, there will be a second, a third, and more, who are unwilling to share The people they were complicit in were killed. So, your father must be saved, and these people must be brought to justice!"

Leng Nanxian spoke decisively, but An Sheng was only exhausted and exhausted. In fact, she was nothing more than a cockroach shaking a tree. In addition to the grief and indignation she felt, all she had left was discouragement.

"Master, it's useless, there are only three days left, the other officials protect each other and have great supernatural powers, we are just a man's arm blocking the car.

That's all, Master, now that the boat is done, I don't want to continue investigating. You don't have to go back and forth tomorrow. If something happens, I'll ask Dragon Boat Festival to find you. "

Leng Nanxian stared at her eyes for a while, then An Sheng fled away in panic.

Leng Nanxian said, "Okay."

An Sheng felt empty in his heart, as if there was nothing left.

She got out of Leng Nanxian's carriage in despair and returned to the mansion. Dragon Boat Festival was waiting for her anxiously at the door, as anxious as a hot pot of ants.

In front of her, there are two servants of the house.

As soon as they saw An Sheng, the members of the Dragon Boat Festival immediately approached her as if they had seen a savior, and surrounded her.

It was the first time for An Sheng to enjoy such a warm welcome gift.

"Second miss, you are back!" Several people were talking, all with anxiety on their faces.

An Sheng knew that something must have happened in the house.

"What happened?" An Sheng asked suspiciously.

Dragon Boat pouted: "Miss, Dragon Boat doesn't want to leave you."

An Sheng felt inexplicable: "What's the matter? What are you doing away from me?"

Dragon Boat Festival's eyes immediately turned red, and straight to the point angrily: "Miss, Madam is going to sell our house and us!"

"What?" An Sheng was taken aback. Father has just been sentenced to death, what is Xue's tossing? Could it be that he was thinking about carrying gold and silver and running away?

The imperial court has not issued the decree of raiding the house?