Let's be honest.

He was originally just a casual official who often served as a casual knight, but now he has become a censor with real power, and he is quite proud of himself.

When the Ministry of Personnel issued the official document, he changed into his official uniform, received the seal, led his troops, and marched westward from Chang'an to Qizhou in great splendor.

When I came to Wuzhangyuan this day, I couldn't help but think of Zhuge Liang.

I am now driving a car and driving a ceremonial guard, cheering in front and behind, and my majesty may not be inferior to that of Wu Hou. However, Kong Ming is the respected "father-in-law", with an immortal style and a feather fan and silk scarf, but he cannot openly imitate it.

So that night when he arrived at the inn, Duan Que ordered his entourage to set up a banquet and then drove everyone away.

It was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and it was the hot season. There was a cattail leaf fan in this bag, and he found one, poured it for himself, drank it, and fancied himself...

Duan Que was fond of drinking and drank a lot. However, he was drinking alone that night. For some reason, he fell into a coma after just a few drinks??

After being unconscious for a long time, Duan Que came to his senses slightly, only to feel the cold wind blowing. He couldn't help but squint, and he woke up immediately.

Drunk eyes and blurred vision, there is a miserable wind and phantoms everywhere, the dark road is dark, desolate and cold, nothing like the atmosphere of the human world.

At this time, he only heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, and then he realized that he was huddled in the shadows beside a row of fences.

He could only hear the footsteps approaching gradually. He seemed to glance at them as they passed by him, and then continued to move forward.

At this time, in front of the ghost chirping place, the lights were lit up, vaguely like a trial court. A person in the hall asked with a powerful voice: "Duan Wenzhen, what are you doing here?"

Duan Que was shocked when he heard that Duan Wenzhen was his deceased father. He only heard Duan Wenzhen say: "Your Majesty, during the time when Xiaguan was alive, he was framed by Yang Xiu and Su Wei and was expelled?? "

When Duan Wenzhen was expelled, both Duan Que brothers were implicated.

Those days were miserable and humiliating, and Duan Zhen will never forget them.

I just heard the king in the hall say: "Yang Xiu and Su Wei have already suffered their consequences, are you still dissatisfied?"

Duan Wenzhen said hurriedly: "No, no, I don't dare. I just heard today that the chief officer who vindicated me back then has also come to the Yin Division. I hope I can repay Yi Er's kindness."

The king in the hall scolded: "The books and records of the Yin Division are detailed and detailed. How can I allow you to try to repay personal favors in this Yanmo Senluo Palace?"

Duan Wen Zhenzheng didn't know how to reply. Suddenly he heard a bull-headed horse rushing in from outside, shouting: "No! No! The king's nephew Li Yaoshi has been framed!"

When the king heard this, he said angrily: "Everything in this world is becoming more and more contrary to heaven and earth!"

At this time, Wen Zhen smiled and said: "Your Majesty, please don't be angry. I will let my nephew, Duan Que, investigate this matter. I brought my son here today. I am willing to be sent by your Majesty!"

The king said happily: "Really? Where is that part?"

Duan Wenzhen replied: "My son is from the Yang world and is not suitable to enter this palace. He is now waiting outside the gate."

Immediately, a man with an ox's head and a horse's face came to Duan Que with a candle. Duan Wenzhen said: "My child's blessings are very small. If this injustice is redressed, I hope I can accumulate some merit."

But seeing the king flipping through the documents on the case, he shook his head and said, "Although this injustice can be redressed, the merit does not lie with Duan Que, but with Li Shimin. Just because Li Shimin has vindicated the case a few days ago."

Duan Wenzhen said in shock: "My son is the censor of this case, how can I let Li Shimin decide it?"

The king read the document carefully and said: "This merit in the underworld book was originally attributed to Duan Que, but it was deleted a few days ago and moved to Li Shimin's name."

Duan Wenzhen said anxiously: "What should we do? Not only will such a child lose his merits, he will also be unable to return to the capital to recover his life!" He immediately knelt down and kowtowed, begging: "Please help me, Your Majesty!"

The king flipped through the documents and shook his head repeatedly. After a long time, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes, Li Shimin did not return to Beijing in person. He only sent his trusted aides to hand over the papers and deport the prisoners to Chang'an. They are still on the road."

Duan Wenzhen said happily: "In this way, the child can get the document and be a criminal." He walked close to Duan Que, separated the fence, and carried the candlelight, and said to Duan Que: "My son, can you hear me? This document is

, the criminal is still on the road, you have to try to get it. Otherwise, let alone merit, it will even be difficult to return to the capital and recover!"

Duan Que was still drunk. Although he wanted to talk to his father, he was dizzy. Moreover, the lamps and candles held by the bull-headed horse in front of him were so bright that he had difficulty even opening his eyes. He could only say reluctantly: "Dad, scroll,

Since the prisoner is in the hands of the King of Qin, how can the child dare to take it by force?"

Duan Wenzhen disagreed: "You are the censor of this case, and you have the authority to deal with the case with the Tianxian. Why should you be afraid of the King of Qin?"

Duan Que still hesitated.

Duan Wenzhen was furious and said in a rather dissatisfied voice: "If you don't do this, just think about how to recover after returning to Beijing."

At this time, I heard the king say coldly: "The lonely king's nephew has been wronged, but you don't want to pay attention to it!" After saying that, he took the ink pen and made a gesture to make a note in the book of the underworld.

The fact that Li Yaoshi's uncle Han Qinhu "lived as the Shangzhu Kingdom and died as the King of Yama" was not only clearly recorded in the annals of history, but was also known to everyone at the time.

Duan Wenzhen said anxiously: "Your Majesty, please wait!" He turned to Duan Que and said earnestly: "My father was once framed and wronged. I will always be grateful to those who helped me redress my case. How can you not live a good life now that you have this opportunity?"

Of?"

This sentence brought back Duan Que's bleak memories of being wronged with his father, and he immediately responded: "Where should I go to find the policeman who deports criminals and undocumented criminals?"

Duan Wenzhen said: "You just need to keep going to Qizhou, and you can see it yourself."

Just listen to the king saying: "Duan Que, if you redress this injustice, it will be clearly stated in the underworld book in the future." He then ordered: "Retreat!"

Suddenly the lights in the hall gradually dimmed, leaving only a dim, miserable and gray surrounding.

The bull-headed horses urged Duan Wenzhen to leave, and then retreated one after another.

Duan Wenzhen took advantage of the situation when the bull-headed horse turned around, deliberately lowered his voice, and whispered in Duan Que's ear: "The criminal knew that this case was tried by the King of Qin. You can't let him go to Chang'an and tell the truth!" After speaking, he hurriedly said

Leave.

There was another gust of cold wind, and Duan Que fell into a coma again??

When he woke up the next day, Duan Que was still feeling faint.

Looking back on my nighttime experience, I don’t know whether it was drunkenness or a dream, but my memory is clear.

The censor's ceremonial entourage was already waiting for him, so Duan Que got in the car and continued to move forward. In his daze, he secretly ordered his close associates to pay attention to the officials deporting prisoners.

Not long after walking, he saw someone escorting a prison van. Duan Que stopped the group and ordered them to hand over the papers and arrest them.

He originally thought that the messenger would disobey the order, but unexpectedly the man laughed and said: "In this scroll, the prisoner was supposed to be escorted to the capital by the imperial censor, and we have no intention of getting involved!"

He obeyed his orders easily. After delivering the orders, he left immediately.

Duan did open the documents and saw the trial file, which was accompanied by two sheets of complaint. The facts of the case were very clear.

I also thought that the criminal could not be allowed to enter the capital to prevent him from confessing before and after the trial.

Therefore, he exercised the power of censor expressly granted by the emperor and executed the accuser immediately.

After the matter was completed, the censor returned to Beijing to answer the order.

From Li Yuan and Pei Ji to Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji, everyone believed that this incident was Li Shimin's masterpiece.

Therefore, there is no objection to Duan Zhen's only reward based on his merits.

As for Pharmacist Li??

He left Qizhou prison and returned home accompanied by Hebi. While looking at the bright moon in the sky, he thought about the Mid-Autumn Festival in the first year of Daye thirteen years ago, when he returned from Luoyang to Chang'an to see Yang Su and persuade him to start an uprising.

But was rejected.

That night, he stayed in the guest room of Yang Mansion again, and Chuchen stepped out from under the shadow of the old locust tree. That hat, black boots, purple clothes and silver belt, that graceful figure??

Pharmacist Li meandered back home with tender memories immersed in his mind and a sweet smile on his lips.

But when I saw Chuchen, the main hall was opened, and he was dressed up to welcome him.

When Medicine Master Li saw his beloved wife, he didn't hug her into his arms like he did in the past. Instead, he straightened his appearance, knelt down and bowed down. With a bright smile, he helped her husband up.

It turns out that at that time, Pharmacist Li was framed and imprisoned. Within a few days, he heard that the central government had sent a censor to review the case.

He was still thinking about it, how could the censor come so quickly?

From a distance, I glimpsed the censor, wearing a hat, black boots, purple clothes and a silver belt; his face was like Pan An's, and his hands were like Wang Yan's.

Pharmacist Li was surprised and happy at the same time, but he suppressed his laughter and obeyed his orders. However, he relied on the imperial censor to deal with it?

At this time, he hugged his beloved wife into his arms and said with a soft smile: "You are getting more and more cramped, how can you look like a wealthy lady?"

Chuchen smiled and said, "Aren't they all trained by Master?"

This charming sentence made Li Yaoshi very happy, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart. It was a bit foresight to arrange for his beloved wife to stay in Beijing, wasn't it?

The couple talked and laughed, walked into the inner room together, and closed the door.

Pharmacist Li gently picked up the lady and kissed her on the cheek.
Chapter completed!