Shangshu sat in the prison cell, staring blankly at the top of his head, sneering at every foot of the square...

The weather outside was very good, and he could see it from this small window, but he could not breathe fresh air.

Maybe when I breathe the fresh air outside again, it will be the day I will go to the Dharma field?

Right and wrong, success and failure turned to nothing. He never thought about whether to plot against or not. He only knew that success and kings would defeat the enemy. How many wise and wise monarchs and founding emperors in history have rebelled? It was just that the exaggeration of history books has covered their ambition to usurp the throne. If his rebellion was successful this time, the history books would probably boast about him, the founding emperor of the new dynasty who overthrew the tyrant, and would it be a wonderful poem?

"Haha, I just lost, that's it." Pan Shangshu showed a relieved smile in prison and muttered to himself.

The subordinates who were guarding outside the prison saw Pan Shangshu muttering, couldn't help but raise their ears, wanting to hear what valuable information the failed rebel would say. As a result, he was disappointed. Pan Shangshu muttered to himself, closed his eyes and began to rest assured. Under the dim torches in the prison, Pan Shangshu's figure seemed even older and desolate.

"Pan Wenyuan, come out! Lord, you need to interrogate!" A shadow subordinate shouted into the prison with a bad voice.

Pan Shangshu opened his eyes, and a little coldness appeared in his eyes.

"I wonder if you want to interrogate me?" Pan Shangshu was still sitting on the only small bed in the prison cell and asked calmly.

"What are you doing if you ask so much? Come out quickly!" Shadow didn't give him any face and pulled Pan Shangshu out of prison without hesitation.

The Ministry of Justice was responsible for proving various laws, reviewing local and local criminal cases in China, and hearing death penalty cases with nine ministers.

However, because Pan Ni's rebellion was too serious, Pan Shangshu was sentenced to the Tianzhuo and the heavy prisoner. After the officials of the Ministry of Justice went to Shangshuo and the Sifu, no one dared to interrogate him. Moreover, the shadow subordinates ordered Fang Zheng to send people to guard Pan Shangshu's dungeon room for two hours. No one was allowed to approach and visit him.

Shangshu Pan came to the lobby of the Ministry of Justice and saw the officials sitting on both sides of the main hall looking at him coldly. Shangshu Pan smiled.

The three ministers and six ministries and nine ministers were all here. It was a big deal to intervene in Fang Zheng's case. Although the emperor ordered the Three Courts and the Ministry of Justice not to interfere with Fang Zheng's case, they still came to listen. They wanted to hear that the first powerful minister of the Chinese Dynasty performed the last performance in his life. What lines would he say?

The Minister of Justice was named Chu Weisong. He was in his fifties and was not afraid of power. He was selfless in his judgment of cases. He was quite low-key in his official position and had nothing to do with Pan Dangsu. Therefore, despite this time, his left and right ministers of the Ministry of Justice were arrested. However, he was safe and sound. Instead, he was awarded a first-class title by the emperor because he was not afraid of the powerful.

In terms of reason, he should have been to interrogate Pan Shangshu. Unfortunately, the emperor issued an imperial edict. The case was handed over to Fang Zheng for trial. Shangshu Chu had to feel wronged and sat on the side of the main hall.

The Ministry of Justice constables were arranged on both sides, holding wind and fire sticks. They did not sing and sang "magnificent" like before, but were separated by a few steps from Pan Shangshu with a late expression. They looked at each other with a look of cringing and daring to move forward.

The power of the tiger's death is still there. Even if the Secretary of Shangshu collapsed, he has accumulated great power on weekdays, so that when Secretary of Shangshu is now in a position of guilt, no one dares to approach him.

"Haha, all my colleagues are here, why? Let's see what happened to me, and then applaud and celebrate with each other. Everyone said that the wall was falling and everyone was right, haha.

"Pan Shangshu stroked his beard without any concern and said with a smile as domineering as he was in the court.

"Pan Wenyuan! You are so presumptuous! You are still so arrogant when you die. Don't you know that after the church, you will be cut into pieces?" Chu Weisong gritted his teeth and said gloomyly.

"Hahahaha, I'm in court? I wonder which adults are coming to examine me? So please sit in the hall. Half of the officials in the world come from my husband's disciples. It's not an exaggeration to say that I am half the lord of the country! I want to see who is qualified to examine me!" Pan Shangshu laughed loudly, and the hawkeye swept over the officials sitting next to the hall. Seeing that they all showed awkward expression, Pan Shangshu couldn't help but sarcastically.

"Do you guys, who are full of thieves and prostitutes, think that wearing official clothes and hats is the best person? Humph! In the eyes of the emperor, you are just a dog with value. Once this dog is old and cannot help him bite people, the emperor will kill the dog, make it into dishes on the table, and swallow you in one bite!"

"Preview me? Who are you qualified to review me? You cowards! If it weren't for a slight difference, I would be the 90,000-50,000 lords today. None of you sitting can escape, and all of you will be killed by me!"

The officials were furious, but they clenched their fists and did not dare to refute them. It was because Pan Shangshu had too deep a power, and he dominated the court for 30 years, calling the wind and rain, covering the sky with one hand. Although the officials sitting were not from the Pan Party, they always adhered to the principle of being an official who could not afford to offend and could afford to hide. Over time, over the years, they also formed a potential fear of Pan Shangshu. So Pan Shangshu was standing in the lobby of the Ministry of Justice, pointing at the nose of the officials, scolding and scolding. None of the officials in the hall dared to speak, thus forming a very strange scene of criminals scolding officials.

"Bang!"

While standing in the lobby of the Ministry of Justice, Pan looked down on the ministers and was domineering, a satin square-toed cloth shoe hit the back of Pan's head without any hesitation.

The officials in the hall were stunned by this sudden stunning cloth shoe. Who is so fierce? It's so... so relieved!

"Who? Who is plotting against me?" Pan Shangshu was furious and turned around quickly, looking for the murderer who used the secret trick.

"Who, Lao Wen, go and pick up my shoes for me. Damn! This old guy makes me so angry. I will be arrogant next time. I will throw away the bricks to serve the marquis! It's all the mortal dying person, I'm so proud!" A few feet away, a young lazy voice came.

When Pan Shangshu looked closely, he saw that the person who attacked him was Fang Zheng, and he couldn't help but angrily said, "So it's you little gangster!"

This time, Fang Zheng was furious. Surrounded by his shadow subordinates, Fang Zheng rushed forward a few times and kicked Pan Shangshu hard in the butt, causing Pan Shangshu to scream "Oh" and stagger forward.

Fang Zheng was not satisfied yet, so he rushed forward and waited to continue to commit violence. Wensen quickly stepped forward and stopped him and persuaded him: "Sir, sir, it is not advisable to be punished before trial. Sir, let's start interrogating first..."

Fang Zheng stepped forward and kicked him hard, and said, "...Dare you scold me for being a gangster! Touching your conscience, have you ever seen such a handsome gangster? Lao Wen, don't stop me, go and help me to interrogate him, I'll kick me, don't worry..."

Since Fang Zheng appeared, Pan Shangshu no longer looked arrogant. Even Pan Shangshu himself knew that in a sense, Pan Shangshu's rebellion was actually defeated by this young man under the age of twenty.

After being kicked by Fang Zheng a few times, Pan Shangshu completely gave up the strategy of using his power to defeat the judge. He knew that the momentum in front of this young man who was not afraid of heaven and earth would not have any effect on him.

So Pan Shangshu had to scream and ran around the hall in circles, shouting for help. Not to mention the momentum of looking down on the heroes, it was no different from the little thief who caught the yamen.

Seeing him running around, Foshan Wuying Likong, which was extremely beautiful in his posture, was furious and chased Pan Shangshu all over the hall, shouting while running: "You old pretender! Stop! Have the courage to fight me one-on-one..."

For a moment, a man hugged his head and fled in a panic all over the lobby of the Ministry of Justice. The other man showed his legs like a stroke of a magical pen when he was yelling behind him.

The officials of the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers who came here to attend the trial were stunned to see the chaos in the lobby, and everyone was in a petrified state...

Until the end, both of them were tired from running away. Pan Shangshu covered his waist and kept coughing and shouting "Ouch, oh, oh," while Fang Zheng leaned obliquely on the desk in the middle of the lobby, gasping heavily.

Officials are still in the petrochemical industry...

"You...you old guy,

"You...you little gangster is also...good, but your endurance is a little bit worse and you exercise..." Pan Shangshu said unwillingly.

The officials woke up and whispered to each other below, talking: Where did this adult play? After a while, the two of them became sympathetic again?

After gasping for breath, Fang Zheng gradually recovered his energy. He turned around and saw that the officials were looking at him with a strange look. He felt a little embarrassed. He coughed dignifiedly. After walking around to the desk in the lobby, he raised the gavel on the desk and took pictures with all his strength...

"Bang!"

Everyone in the hall was startled, and then they all stared at Fang Zheng, waiting for the following text.

Fang Zheng was stunned and said nothing, and took a photo of the Gauntel Muzhi. What should he say next? He didn't know anything.

"Sir, you should say 'to go to the hall'..." The loyal Wensen leaned into Fang Zheng's ear and whispered.

"Yes! Go to the hall!" Fang Zheng, who was still unsatisfied, grabbed the gavel and slapped it hard.

"Wei-Wu-" The yamen runners of the Ministry of Justice standing on both sides of the hall shouted weakly.

"Are you almost dead? There is no energy at all! Let's start again!" Fang Zheng shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Wei-Wu-" this time the voice was a little louder.

Fang Zheng was still dissatisfied: "Card! Card! No! You must be confident! Do you understand the confidence? You are just a righteous spirit! You are yamen runners, officers and soldiers, not thieves! Evil cannot defeat righteousness, so you must shout out your momentum! Do it again!"

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It took a moment to train the yamen runners. At this moment, the yamen runners were all proud and walked with the wind, but the officials sitting below yawned again. Seeing Fang Zheng looking at them with a bad expression, it seemed that they were very interested in training them. The officials hurriedly stood up straight and sat upright.

Shangshu Pan had been impatient for a long time and shouted, "Little gangster, if you want to examine it, you can try it quickly! What are you talking about!"

Fang Zheng took out a few densely written papers from his arms, glanced at them casually, slapped the arbor, and shouted: "Pan Wenyuan, I ask you, October 15th, the rebellion of the Shenwu Army, did you initiate it?"

Shangshu Pan sneered: "Yes, I dare to do it, it is my mastermind."

"Okay, secretary, remember it word for word!" Fang Zheng gritted his teeth.

"Pan Wenyuan, I'll ask you again, who else is among the mastermind besides Zhao Hu who has been killed? Let me tell you honestly!"

"Hmph! No more!"

"No? You are still not honest when you die. Is your aide Lin Qingshan the mastermind? Could it be that you are old and have a bad memory?"

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“…………”

The subsequent interrogation seemed to have entered a stalemate stage. Pan Shangshu just kept sneering, no matter what Fang Zheng asked, he stopped talking.

"Someone reported that you were visiting brothels and asked Fantasy to give him money after being prostituted. Wow! Your character is very bad! Is there anything wrong with this?" The situation couldn't be opened, and Fang Zheng also changed his strategy and made some trivial matters for him to speak up.

“………”

"If you don't say it, I will act as your accusation. The secretary, remember that Pan Ni confessed to this crime."

Pan Shangshu's face suddenly turned ashen, and even the sneer at the corner of his mouth was not so natural.

"Someone else reported that you touched the butt of an old woman in her sixties on the street. Damn! Beast! Is there anything wrong with this?"

“………”

"Someone reported that you, together with the Pan Dangzhong people, steal other people's wallets on the street, are you shameless! Is there anything wrong with this?"

“………”

Time passed gradually, no matter how Pan Shangshu shut up, Fang Zheng had already put a lot of messy charges on the head of Pan Shangshu, including having an affair with his daughter-in-law, peeking at the next door of Widow Song taking a bath, not wearing underwear when he was in the morning court, etc., all of which were placed on Pan Shangshu.

Old Shangshu's face was red with anger. He stood in the hall, his fists were clenched tightly, biting his cheeks, and his eyes were filled with sparks of hatred, and he was rushing forward to fight Fang Zheng desperately.

"Don't look at me like this, it's scary. I think I can't do anything to you if I don't admit it? Humph, I have some evidence, the secretary, and I'm going to write it down. Pan Ni acknowledges all the crimes! Add another one, when the trial was arraigned, Pan Ni was intimidated by the brave and fearless judge. Pan Ni was frightened by the judge's righteousness, and cried bitterly on the spot, and regretted it so that he could steal the ground with his head...hahahahaha."

The officials who were attending the audience were sweating profusely. Is this Lord Fang too shameless? Except for Pan Ni personally admitting that he had rebelled, the rest of this confession was all framed, unjustly imprisoned, and naked unjustly imprisoned!

"Hmph, Fang Zheng, do you think it's okay to just frame me for these charges? I have been an official for decades, and I have been doing it right and standing upright. Even if I commit a serious crime of treason, it would be a dignified uprising. Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. How can you, a child who is a yellow-mouthed, be able to frame me?" Pan Shangshu stood upright in the hall and said sternly.

Fang Zheng heard this and said seriously: "Okay, since you said that, in front of all the lords in the court, I will tell you the truth. What crime does not matter. Just your rebellion is enough to scatter your nine clans. The so-called interrogation is just a formality, and it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not..."

Shangshu Pan interrupted Fang Zheng: "I know I am unlucky, but don't be happy too early. I have been in the court for decades. Do you think everything will be fine if you arrest dozens of people? My disciples are all over the world, and there are more than a thousand officials of all sizes and big dependents? In addition to the generals and civilian families, can you arrest them? The emperor is incompetent and obsessed with treacherous people. The decline of the Hua Dynasty has penetrated into the bones and is terminally ill. I am not the first person to rebel, and I will never be the last one! Wait, a few years later, my Pan Party will make a comeback and avenge me!"

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First, I wish you a happy New Year. There is an event tonight. I will send you a New Year's greeting tomorrow. On the last day of C9, don't stay at home and go out to have fun. I wish single brothers a beautiful wife tonight. I wish single women, well, please leave a qoo number in the book review area and let's chat privately... (To be continued,)
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