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Chapter 73 Farce

This is the back hall, and this is not a trial, but a call to both parties to the party and talk about it. If you don’t go to the hall, where can you watch?

Tongzhi sneaked into Dahe, who was holding his arms with his legs and his arms, and it seemed like he was watching the fun.

OK, if they want to watch it, then watch it.

Tongzhi just wanted to settle the case quickly. If he dragged it on, he would be bald, and the prefect would be bald.

He looked at the master and signaled to ask first.

This is also a rule.

The only thing the master has about the Yan family is Yan Jingxiu, but Yan Jingxiu did not come today.

When I saw these three masters of the Yan family, my master was so upset, especially Yan Zhaoshi.

He changed his appearance as a gentleman who was good that day, looked at the Yan brothers up and down, left and right. After he had enough, he asked, "Do you bring a silver note or a cash silver? Or do you use a house deed, land deed, gold, silver and jewelry to pay for it?"

Yan Zhaoshan almost came up in one breath. He didn't come to the yamen that day and didn't see him with his own eyes. This is the case for people. If he didn't see him with his own eyes, it was considered someone else's business. Yan Zhaoshan was like this. Although he knew he would pay money, he really didn't take it seriously.

I won't give it to you, what else can I do? In the past, the Erlaizi in the village had owed money, and if anyone asked for debt to him, he would hinder his neck. He would not ask for money or die. What else could others do? He could only admit that he had no luck. After so many years, he has never heard of the Erlaizi's repaid money from his family.

He is the elder brother, and the master's eyes are not looked at anyone, just staring at him: "Yan Da, what are you asking?"

Yan Da?

Since leaving the village, Yan Zhaoshan has been Master Yan. What the hell is Yan Da? Haven’t people from this yamen read?

Yan Zhaoshan looked unhappy and said in a hunched voice: "I don't know what money."

The master was unhappy when he heard this. Yan Daying was Yan Jingxiu's father, and he didn't know how such a father raised a gentle and elegant son.

The master snorted coldly: "Do you would rather let Lingtang serve three years of labor than want to compensate the money?"

Yan Zhaoshan really thought so.

His mother did a lot of farm work when she was young, and her body was stronger than him. He heard from Yan Zhaolin that the female prisoner was going to pound rice when she was in labor.

In the countryside, pounding rice is a good job and a light job. Young wives pounding rice while chatting in a short time. Is this what I think is working?

In the past, my family was poor and I couldn’t afford to buy a cow. I just rely on people to pull the plowing land, which was much more tiring than pounding rice.

Seeing Yan Zhaoshan hesitating, the master and his master looked at each other, and both of them understood.

There are all kinds of birds in the forest, including grandsons who are beaten on their grandmother, and sons who are asked to save money to serve their sentences.

The master thought about Yan Jingxiu and felt it was a pity.

"You have to think clearly that your brothers and your son are both scholars. Once your mother is sentenced to imprisonment, their future will be affected. At the least, they cannot refer to it, and at the worst, they will lose their reputation."

For many scholars, reputation is even greater than fame. The master has a good impression of Yan Jingxiu. In his opinion, Yan Jingxiu is among these "many".

Yan Zhaoshan really hesitated. He didn't care about Yan Zhaoshi, but Yan Jingxiu was his son. He still hoped that one day his son would be nominated for the gold list, and he would follow the fun to be the old man.

"But our family has left the water and the house has been burned. How can we get so much money now?" Yan Zhaoshan said.

This is just playing a bachelor.

The master saw it for too long, so he looked at Tongzhi and said, "Sir Tongzhi, what do you think?"

Tongzhi's eyes were slanted to Dahe, and Dahe looked like he was watching a monkey show, and his eyes were shining.

"What can I do? Either the Yan family will be sentenced to three years in prison and one hundred silver on the grounds that the Yan family will not pay the fine silver. Or just say less and take the silver to pay it. By the way, Yan Da, don't blame me for not reminding you that according to the law of the Great Wei Dynasty, even if the fine silver is not paid, you must pay the illegal silver at 50% of the fine silver, and be punished by one hundred to warn others. You can discuss it yourself. The last time it was Yan Jingxiu who was sentenced to Yan Guo. Should he let him replace him again, or to change it to one of you? In addition, the fine silver is 5,000 taels. Do you pay the bill or cash bank?"

Joke, the laws of the court are not your curtains. If you want to change them, change them if you want to?

Yan Zhaoshan was startled and he quickly looked at Yan Zhaoshi: "Second, is it really written in the book like this?"

Yan Zhaoshi nodded. Although he had not read the law well, he knew this one.

Yan Zhaoshan rolled his eyes and fainted. He suddenly stretched out a foot from behind and supported his body.

Yan Zhaoshan hiccupped and burped.

Dahe smiled and shrank his feet back. Oh, mom, I really came right today. The case trial at the yamen is very fun. When will the punishment be punished? He wants to see the punishment!

Seeing that Yan Zhaoshan was not dizzy, Tongzhi sneered and said, "Have you thought about it? Is it 10,000 taels or 5,000 taels? I still have official duties and don't have time to moji with you. Let them go to the account to discuss it carefully. After discussing it, come over, next one!"

Next one, there is no next one outside. Since the Five City Department has been established, there are no one who comes to the yamen to sue.

But after Tongzhi said this, the Yan brothers became really nervous.

The people who were imprisoned in Xiaozifang were all thieves, but they were those who were released after being detained for a few days.

Others don’t know, but Yan Zhaoshi has a deep understanding that he will never want to go to that place again in his life and in his next life.

"Brother, I still have money in my hand, so why not... I still have that house, so I might as well pay them as a price, what do you think?"

As soon as Yan Zhaoshi spoke, Yan Zhaoshan and Yan Zhaolin both wanted to hit people. For Yan Zhaolin, Mrs. Guo’s money was his money. Old Mrs. Guo had no money in her hands, so how could their family of four live?

For Yan Zhaoshan, Mrs. Guo’s money belongs to him, and his house is his. He is the eldest son, and he is the main part of the family division. Why should he take it out and pay the fine? If you want to pay, it will be the second house pay. These bad things are caused by the second house.

The three brothers were about to start arguing again, and Tongzhi was unhappy, so he didn't want to delay any more.

He slapped the table: "If you want to make a noise, go to the trumpet. Come and take them down! When will you discuss it and let them make a trumpet!"

Yan Zhaoshi became anxious when he heard this and shouted loudly: "I won't go, I won't go, pay the money, let's pay!"

Yan Zhaoshan shook his hand and gave him a mouth, cursing: "If you don't have money, you should pay for it yourself!"

Yan Zhaoshi was slapped in the face by Yan Zhaoshan in public, shy and annoyed, and simply said, "This house is mine, and the money in my mother's hand is also earned by our second wife. It's all my money. I say I'll pay the money."

Li Qiniang and Yan Xuehuai, who had been watching the fun, couldn't help laughing. Yan Zhaoshi glared at him hatefully, met Li Qiniang's cold gaze, and then looked aside again.
Chapter completed!
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