In the dead of night, there was silence.

"Sneeze ......"

In the study room of Jingxiangyuan, Zhu Ping'an, who was sitting on the desk and reading books, felt an itchy nose, and couldn't help but reflexively sneez.

"Blame, who's talking about me behind my back? I sneezed twice this time. Zhu Ping'an rubbed his nose and whispered to himself.

"Brother Zhu, drink ginseng soup and rest early."

Hearing Zhu Ping'an's sneezing, Li Shu walked in, holding a cup of fragrant ginseng soup in her hand, and said with distress.

"Silly girl, didn't you sleep, why did you get up again."

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but feel warm when he heard Li Shu's disgust, looked up at Li Shu, and said with a smile.

"Your son misses you......"

Li Shu put down the ginseng soup, and the slender jade hand swiped over Zhu Ping'an's shoulder like playing the piano, with beautiful eyes, lying on Zhu Ping'an's shoulder, her bewitching and pretty face approached Zhu Ping'an's ear, her red lips opened slightly, and her voice was charming and soft.

At this moment, Li Shu was only wearing a rose red silk pajamas as thin as cicada wings, not even a corset, under the slender pink jade neck, a piece of skin was like clotted white jade, half-covered and half-covered on Zhu Ping'an's shoulders......

In an instant, the interior is full of spring.

Zhu Ping'an instantly felt thirsty, picked up the ginseng soup, and took a big sip, "Ahem, how can we have a son." ”

"I know I don't have a son, so why don't I go to bed quickly......"

Li Shu blushed with a pretty face, glanced at Zhu Ping'an hard, got up and twisted her little ass and left.

After walking out of the study door, Li Shu took another step back, revealing a slender jade leg that played with the elderly, leaned back and showed his little tiger teeth to Zhu Ping'an, the milk was fierce and fierce, "There is not a drop of ginseng soup left......

"Yes."

Zhu Ping'an smiled and picked up the ginseng soup, drank it all, and praised it very much, "It's delicious, it's delicious in the world." ”

Li Shu pursed her mouth in satisfaction, withdrew her slender jade legs, shook her little head, and left satisfied.

It is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauty.

After Zhu Ping'an drank the ginseng soup, he put the things on the table away, extinguished the candles in the study, and went to the bedroom.

It was late at night.

Everything in heaven and earth sank into sleep.

Early morning.

Dawn awakens the world.

Zhu Ping'an, as usual, accompanied by Liu Dadao, went to Yuwang's Mansion.

Yang Jisheng's case continues to ferment, Yan Song said in front of the saint yesterday that Yang Jisheng privately colluded with the two kings, and the matter has already spread throughout Yuwangfu, and everyone in Yuwangfu is terrified.

At the end of the day, a group of chamberlains came from Xiyuan to convey Emperor Jiajing's will to Yuwangfu.

At noon today, at the public office of the Criminal Department, the court tried the case of Yang Jisheng who framed Shangguan, and ordered the officials of the Criminal Department, Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate to participate in the court trial, as well as the Jinyi Wei and the relevant yamen in the capital; At the same time, he ordered the Yuwang Mansion and the Jingwang Mansion to send personnel to observe the court trial.

Out of avoidance and identity considerations, King Yu did not go to observe the court trial, but ordered Chen Yiqin, Gao Gong, Yin Shidan and Zhu Ping'an to go together.

Before noon, Zhu Ping'an and his entourage arrived at the official office of the Criminal Department ahead of schedule.

Because Emperor Jiajing ordered a public court trial, the people of the capital could watch the whole process of the court trial outside the yamen.

When Zhu Ping'an and his entourage arrived, a lot of people who had received the news gathered outside the official office of the Criminal Department, and there were three layers inside and three layers outside, and they were densely packed with people.

Yang Jisheng's impeachment of Yan Song, the first assistant of the dynasty, is the hottest topic in the entire capital. To tell the truth, Yan Song's reputation in the hearts of the common people is really bad, selling official positions, mutilating loyalty, bewitching the saint and not going to court, etc., most of the common people classify Yan Song as a traitor, and regard Yan Song as "a traitor who calamities the country, old and immortal". After hearing the news of Yang Jisheng's impeachment of Yan Song, many ordinary people applauded Yang Jisheng in their hearts, and regarded Yang Jisheng as a hero who was righteous and awe-inspiring, fearless of power, and asked for the people's life. When they heard that Yang Jisheng was arrested and imprisoned, many people were crying out for Yang Jisheng and sympathizing with him.

Therefore, when I heard that Yang Jisheng was openly tried at noon today, many ordinary people in the capital spontaneously dared to come, and even ordinary people came from all over the capital, and people wanted to see what Yang Jisheng, who dared to impeach Yan Song, looked like, and wanted to see how this court trial was conducted.

Of course, there are also a considerable number of people who come to see the excitement.

Anyway, there were a lot of people outside the public office of the Criminal Department who were listening to the court trial, and there were just a lot of people.

If it weren't for the officials of the Criminal Department who led Zhu Ping'an and his party into the public office through a special passage, Zhu Ping'an and they wouldn't have been able to squeeze in.

Zhu Ping'an, as observers of the court trial, was arranged on the right side of the head of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs. The officials of King Jing's Mansion also arrived, and they were arranged to be on the left side of the head of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, facing the people of Yuwang Mansion across the air.

"Hehe......"

When the officials present at King Jing's Mansion saw the people from King Yu's Mansion coming, they didn't greet them, but just let out a gloating laugh.

"Is it brain-dead?" Zhu Ping'an slandered.

"Brain-dead? Well? Hahaha...... Zihou is a good word to use, some people are physically disabled, and the opposite side is a head disabled..... "Yin Shidan has never heard of the word brain damage, after listening to Zhu Ping'an, he was slightly stunned, and then took a little taste, and couldn't help laughing, praising Zhu Ping'an's accurate words.

Gao Gong couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard this.

"Let's not make a fuss."

Chen Yiqin was more conservative and safe, turned his head and reminded Zhu Ping'an and Yin Shidan softly, signaling the two to bear with it and not to have a conflict with the people of King Jing's Mansion, so as not to add insecurity to this court trial.

"Brother Yifu, we understand." Yin Shidan and Zhu Ping'an nodded, no longer paying attention to the provocation of the Jingwang Mansion.

"Look, here, here......"

"Lord Yang is here......"

After about ten minutes, Zhu Ping'an heard the excited voices of the crowd of onlookers outside, turned his head to look, and saw that the crowd outside was moving excitedly, crowded with people, like undulating waves.

Yang Jisheng is here!

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but stand up and look outside the yamen.

The figure of Yang Jisheng appeared in his sight, and he came to the official office of the Criminal Department under the escort of a team of brocade guards.

Yang Jisheng was tortured in prison at first glance, his face was unclean at the moment, his hair was messy, a few strands of messy hair fluttered in the wind like withered grass, the prison clothes on his body were also shabby, oozing blood, he was wearing heavy wooden shackles around his neck, his hands and neck were cuffed in shackles, and his ankles were shackled, and as he walked, the shackles rattled on the ground.

However, even so, Yang Jisheng's spirit is radiant! Hold your head high and step forward.

The whole person exudes a kind of brilliance.

Suddenly, he is not a prisoner, but a soldier who goes to the battlefield.

"Lord Yang, Lord Yang......"

"Righteous, righteous......"

"I can't punish the doctor, this hasn't been tried yet, why did you put a shackle on Lord Yang?"

"Everyone, get out of the way for Lord Yang......"

The people outside were noisy and said anything, but soon the masses spontaneously made way for Yang Jisheng.

"The wind blows the shackles all over the city, and the clusters compete to see the outsiders. Do you want to be a righteous man, and pity the prince for the longboard?

Shengming is as virtuous as heaven and earth, and Tingwei is said to be flat over the Han and Tang Dynasties. Sexual fetish has always been regarded as death, and this body has never followed Yang.

I, Yang Jisheng, thank you all the old folks. ”

When Yang Jisheng wore shackles and passed through the passage that the masses spontaneously gave way to, he composed a poem on the spot, chanting while walking, and thanked the masses.