The yamen runner called Li Qiniang and Yan Zhaoshi to go to the court. Yan Xuehuai walked a few steps and wanted to go with her. A yamen runner stopped her: "Who are you?"

Yan Xuehuai hurriedly said, "I am their daughter."

"It's not your business, you don't have to go through court." said the yamen runner.

"Of course it's my business. My father abandons his wife and daughter, and favors the illegitimate wife and destroys the legitimate legitimate. My mother wants to live with me for me. Brother Yabo, do you think I'm still a child if I don't go to make a certificate?"

The yamen runner thought to himself, what you want to testify is your father, it doesn’t seem like something that children can do.

Seeing that the yamen runners still refused to give in, Yan Xuehuai said again: "Just just now, my father instructed two men to tie me up and sell me. Fortunately, there were neighbors, they failed to succeed. Brother yamen runners, if I were judged to my father, I would definitely be sold by him. Although the prefect is wise, he doesn't know the affairs of each household. He is as clear as a mirror, maybe he will be deceived by my father. Alas, if he judges me to my father, it will lead to a tragedy, the wise life of the prefect will be destroyed!"

Speaking of this, Yan Xuehuai covered her mouth in surprise and stared at the yamen runner in disbelief.

The yamen runners touched their faces and asked, "What do you think of me?"

Yan Xuehuai looked around and lowered her voice: "Brother, are you a grudge against the prefect and don't let me go with you, just to make the prefect make a mistake?"

The yamen runner's eyes almost fell off. Who did he provoke whom he would? Within a few words, he became the enemy of the prefect?

Yan Xue went to the police station for more than she went to the park in her pregnancy. She was young and she was no longer afraid after going there too many times. Anyway, she was just criticizing and educating. At most, she stayed in one night and then had two meals full.

Seeing the yamen runner staring at him, Yan Xuehuai showed a pitiful smile, like a little white flower floating in the wind.

The yamen runner raised his face and said, "You can wait in the hall. If the adults ask you to go up to get a certificate, you can go up again. Otherwise, you are not allowed to go to the hall casually, and you are not allowed to talk nonsense after going to the hall. Do you understand?"

Yan Xuehuai nodded and bowed: "I understand, I understand, don't worry, brother, I'll take my sister-in-law to Li Shiji. I'll treat you to buns. The steamed buns from my mother are so delicious."

It was not until Yan Xue ran to the waiting hall with a happy embrace that the yamen runner remembered, sister-in-law? He doesn’t have a wife yet!

There were already many people outside the court, including those who followed along Huichang Street, and those who happened to pass by to watch the fun.

"This is a strange thing. The government office has not opened a trial for some days, right?"

"That's right? Since our place has become a capital city, there has been no government affairs for the case trial."

"What kind of case is this? Why are there still women?"

The people who followed him from Huichang Street immediately became energetic. They know this question!

"I saw that man, he looked like a juren. He threw his daughter halfway through the way for the sake of his concubine's child. Later, he was worried that the matter would be leaked. They all wanted to strangle their wife to death and silence her!"

In fact, the Yan family didn't want to kill Li Qiniang to silence her, but everyone's imagination is very rich, and they are connected together, so it turns into a murder to silence her.

"Oh my God, there is still this? Is it true or false?"

"Really, it's even more true than Pearl. That woman is now opening a shop on Huichang Street. You know, Li Shiji, it's a new one."

"I know, I just haven't eaten in, how about the food I cook?"

"It's delicious, the rice with dough is called rice with dough, braised pork, which is very delicious, especially the broth, not to mention how delicious it is."

"How much does a bowl cost? Is it expensive?"

......

Dong Xiaobai swallowed: "Sister, I want to try a bowl of braised pork rice with rice in the paste."

Dong Wanqian glared at him: "When our shop opens, you can eat as much as you want."

"Sister, doesn't our shop sell barbecue?"

“BBQ is better than braised pork.”

Dong Xiaobai has a flat mouth, but I want to eat braised pork.

"Look, the prefect is out!"

"The prefect is fat again."

"This is a blessing!"

The blessed prefect looked at the two men and one woman in the hall, and he looked at the woman in particular.

He looks pretty, but he has two blood Taoists on his face. Although the prefect is not a coroner, he knows that he is caught by his nails when he sees this blood Taoist.

Don't ask the prefect how he knew about it. In short, he is very familiar with this kind of scar.

Li Qiniang and Zhang Lizheng knelt down together, while Yan Zhaoshi gave a deep gift.

"Who is in the hall?" asked the prefect.

Yan Zhaoshi took the lead: "The student's surname is Yan, and his name is Chaoshi, a juren in the eleventh year of Dexuan..."

The prefect frowned and glanced at the master. The master shouted: "Who is the plaintiff?"

Li Qiniang hurriedly said, "Report to the adult, the little woman is the plaintiff, and the little woman's maiden name is Li."

The master looked at Li Zheng next to him and asked, "Where are you?"

Li Zheng said: "The little old man is Li Zheng from Huichang Street. Li wants to divorce her husband. She has no relatives in her parents' family, so the little old man is the guarantor."

The prefect nodded. He had seen the complaint in the back hall just now, and he heard from the master that Li still had a complaint in his hand and wanted to complain to Li first.

"Mrs. Li, do you want to divorce your husband?"

Li Qiniang nodded firmly: "The little woman wants to divorce, so please make the decision."

The prefect asked Yan Zhaoshi again: "Do you want to divorce?"

Yan Zhaoshi hurriedly said, "Reporting to the adults, the student wants to divorce his wife. Li is not aware of his wife's morality, has bought a private property, and has no children. He has violated seven rules."

The prefect looked at Li Qiniang: "Can your husband tell you true?"

Li Qiniang was calm and composed: "Yan Zhaoshi said that the little woman bought a private property. In this matter, Zheng Ye can testify for the little woman. The house the little woman rented on Huichang Street is Mrs. Ye's property. The little woman lives there with her daughter, and she relies on her skills to make some food to make a living. She has no proprietary and no job, so how can she buy a private property?"

Li Zheng also said: "What Li said is true. The shop is indeed from Mr. Ye."

Although there are no male members at Mrs. Ye's family, the prefect has been in Pingcheng for several years and of course he knows Mrs. Ye's identity. Since this is what the shop is saying, then this shop must be Mrs. Ye's.

Yan Zhaoshi was stunned. He regretted it a little. Yesterday, when he heard what his mother and elder brother and sister-in-law said, he agreed to come and get the shop without thinking deeply. Yesterday, he must have drunk too much wine, otherwise how could he believe it easily?

Alas, my mother and elder brother and sister-in-law have never been to school and have less knowledge. When I heard that Li Qiniang opened a shop, she thought the shop was hers. Don’t you know that the shop was rented? Even if they wanted to come over, they would only have a few tables, chairs and benches.

Yan Zhaoshi opened his mouth wide and heard Li Qiniang continue saying: "Yan Zhaoshi said that the little woman had no children. The little woman's daughter was fourteen years old. The little woman was twenty-nine years old this year, and she was not yet old to give birth to a child. Moreover, over the years, the little woman has carried five open rooms for Yan Zhaoshi. Now there is one open room pregnant. On the way from the old Beijing to Xinjing, the little woman's daughter was sick. Yan Zhaoshi was worried that the legitimate daughter would pass the open room and affect his son, so he cruelly threw the little girl halfway. Can you ask Yan Zhaoshi if there is any such thing?"

If it wasn't in the court now, Yan Zhaoshi had already swung his fist.

It was only today that he had been married for more than ten years that Li Qiniang was sharp-tongued.

Li Qiniang's words have ended here. If he still insists that Li Qiniang has no son and commits seven crimes, then Li Qiniang will say that he favors his concubine and destroys his wife!

He is a juren. Once he is favored by his concubine and his wife, he will not know whether his fame can be preserved, but Ye Cifu will definitely not use him again!
Chapter completed!