Chapter 681 Young Bao Zheng

The comic begins in a county government office, where a group of people are crowded in the lobby, arguing and having constant disputes.

The black-skinned boy on the cover leaned against a corner, with a look of impatience on his face.

As soon as the screen changed, two men were playing chess in a separate room.

The older one among them said: "I have listened to you. I have pretended to be sick for a month and have not tried the case. Although my small county is remote, there are a lot of miscellaneous things, and they are all public and reasonable. People have headaches."

The younger one smiled and said, "Don't worry, my lord. My friend is the most nosy person. He will definitely solve your cases one by one."

On the side, there is a cute little bald head eating a pile of pastries.

The picture turned back, and the black-skinned boy was really pissed off by the crowd of villagers. He couldn't help but stepped forward and shouted: "Stop making noise!"

After everyone looked at him, he walked up to the first pair of disputants.

It was a pair of brothers. They both felt that the other had more inheritance after the death of their father and asked for redistribution. But this is not money. There is no way to divide things like fields and houses into two halves.

"Do you think your elder brother gets more than you? Do you think your younger brother gets more than you?" the boy asked.

"Yes, that's right." The two brothers said in unison.

"Then you two exchange property! Since you both think that the other party has more, then take the other party's property!"

The two brothers were speechless for a moment.

The boy then walked up to the other two.

It was two women, one said that the oranges he had bought were stolen, and the other said that they did not steal them but bought them at the market in the morning.

The boy picked up an orange and looked at it: "The market in the morning is full of goods, and you don't pick the good ones, but the small ones that are not ripe? You are lying, you stole the oranges in a hurry!"

One case is over, and then there are two more small cases.

A fisherman and a pastry chef competed for a dustpan. The boy asked who owned the dustpan. Seeing that the dustpan did not answer, he asked the officials to beat it 30 slabs. As a result, flour fell out of the gap in the dustpan, and the truth naturally became clear.

Two villagers compete for geese, one lives in the North Village and the other lives in the South Village. The boy asked the goose again, but the goose didn't answer, so he asked the official to feed the goose some crotons.

"Beicun feeds the geese with mung beans, and Nancun feeds the geese with rice. You can see that its excrement is green. Do you need to say whose geese belong to it?"

In the end, it was an old couple who came to report that their cattle had their tongues cut off and that they could no longer ring the fields.

After some inquiries, the young man said loudly: "Then you can only go back and wait for the news, but you must not slaughter cattle and eat meat. According to the law, this is a felony that will lead to imprisonment."

The couple's expression changed immediately when they heard this, and they murmured: "We don't know about this."

At this moment, a man shouted from the side: "They have slaughtered the cattle and ate them! There are still a lot left in the kitchen!"

The young man looked at the gloating man, pointed at him and said, "Here, the prisoner has been found, please go and arrest him."

The officer came forward to arrest him, but the man shouted that he was wronged.

The boy asked back, "Do you have a case to sue today?"

"No, no."

"Since there is no case, what are you doing here? Why are you so eager to sue me when I say cattle slaughtering is illegal? How do you know so clearly what is in the kitchen when people slaughter cattle at home? The answer is because You hate them, you want to see the results of your revenge after cutting off the cow's tongue, you are happy to see them suffer, and you will not let them go to jail if you have the opportunity, but in fact there is no such law at all , I made it up, the purpose is just to lure you out."

The old couple also recognized the man, and there was indeed a conflict between the two sides.

The man suddenly had nothing to say, and was taken away by the officer.

"The decree has arrived!"

Just when the black-skinned boy was going through the trial of the case, a group of eunuchs suddenly came in and asked, "Which one is Mr. Bao Zheng?"

The black-skinned boy immediately said, "I am."

So, the eunuch read out the imperial decree, and it turned out that the emperor announced that Bao Zheng would enter the palace to face the saint.

Who is this young man? Why was the emperor summoned? These mysteries are all very curious, however, the comic ends here, and there is no follow-up.

"Hiss—" Cai Zishi looked at Du Ziyuan with a painful expression on his face, "Mr. Shanfeng, with all due respect, are you running a manga training class or a fragmented training class? Why are your students so fragmented? Then ecstasy?"

"Blame me." Du Ziyuan shrugged, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, leaving Cai Zishi speechless.

Du Ziyuan smiled and stretched out his hand to signal Cai Zishi to comment first.

"The rhythm is very tight. It can be seen that this should only be a part of the complete story. It seems that you have already had an excellent work in your heart, and this time it is only a part of it?"

"Yes." Yun Ting stood obediently on the stage, holding the microphone in front of her chest with both hands, even speaking cutely.

"Very good," Cai Zishi praised, "I won't comment on the painting style and artistry of Mr. Shanfeng's family. Basically, you all did a perfect job. The arrangement of the picture and the angle of view are very good. It's really hard to believe. You are so young, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a genius, when I was your age, I was still playing mud in my hometown in the Northeast."

After finishing speaking, he took a drag on his cigarette and gave Du Ziyuan a look to signal him to continue.

Du Ziyuan smiled: "It's not bad, I can see that you have made a selection. If you draw something else, you may not have enough time. This section is just right, and I don't have much opinion."

In the end, Yun Ting scored 816 points for the audience and 200 points for the instructor, surpassing Xia An's highest record of 987 points.

As the first student with a total score of over 1,000, Yun Ting naturally received full applause, which made the little princess very happy.

Next, the remaining students from both sides also appeared on the stage in turn.

The sum of the total scores of the four members of the Songzi team is 715+1016+743+801=3275.

The sum of the Yanlingtian team's total points is 987+812+733+781=3313.

Although Yunting scored the highest score, the Songzi team lost in the end.

Du Ziyuan leaned closer to the pine nuts, and said, "Oh, you're so angry. Didn't someone say they were going to press me on the ground and rub me against it? Why did you lose in the first round?"

Song Zi gave him a blank look: "This competition system is not good. If we compare it only by winning games, our side won."

Indeed, except for Si Xingwei's loss to Xia An, the three members of the Songzi team scored higher than those of the Yanlingtian team. It's a pity that the competition system is to compare the total points, not the wins.

"Don't be in a hurry to ridicule me, don't laugh when you lose like me."

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