1370 Arrested in Court

Mr. Zhao's complexion is also very ugly, look at Zhan Hongyu who is emotional, although he speaks out loud, but makes sense in everything he says, and then look at the Zhao family who are silent and as dark as the bottom of a pot.

And the sarcastic eyes of the people watching, the Zhao family really lost face in Liujia Town this time.

"Master Zhao, what else do you have to say?" Master Zhao looked at Zhao Xun and said.

Zhao Xun didn't say a word, drooped his head and said nothing, and Mrs. Zhao at the side spoke at this moment: "Master Zhao, the Zhao family didn't send anyone to kill Mrs. Zhan, it wasn't sent by the Zhao family!"

It's not the Zhao family, who sent it? Zhan Hongyu looked disbelieving: "These people kept saying that they were sent by the Zhao family, not you, who else would it be!"

"Nonsense, we don't know these people. I don't know who sent them. It might be your former lover. I heard that you are pregnant, so maybe they want to kill you." Mrs. Zhao said fiercely .

But Zhan Hongyu didn't care at all: "Mrs. Zhao, you said you didn't send these people? This is obviously the one who fell into the flames on the night of the Qiqiao Festival!"

Zhan Hongyu pointed to one of them and said.

Many people knew what happened that night, and they all followed Zhan Hongyu's fingers to look at one of them. Sure enough, they saw one of them, and it was clearly one of the people who pushed Gu Xiaowan into the flames that night.

"That's right, it's him, the Anping county magistrate he promoted!" shouted some onlookers.

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he asked sharply: "He pushed Anping County Lord into the sea of ​​fire? How brave!"

"That's right, Mr. Zhao, he pushed the governor of Anping County. Luckily, the governor of Anping County was lucky enough to save a child in the sea of ​​fire!"

"Crack...you are so bold, you still don't plead guilty!" The stern gavel slapped loudly, and the noisy lobby immediately fell silent. Master Zhao stared fiercely at the so-called The person who pushed Anping County Lord into the flames.

That person drooped his head, but he didn't say a word, until a harsh voice from the court hall said: "Come here, use torture!"

The man was really scared now, his face was pale with fright, he knelt and climbed a few steps forward, shouting loudly: "My lord, it was the second son of the Zhao family who asked Caomin to do this, it was the second son of the Zhao family ah!"

"You are talking nonsense, you are not a member of the Zhao family!" Mrs. Zhao said coldly.

"Ma'am, am I a member of the Zhao family? I came with Mr. Song!" The man said innocently, "Mr. If you don't help him with the work, you won't let Miss Zhao's family marry my young master!"

"It's nonsense, I have the final say on my daughter's marriage!" Zhao Xun roared.

"Master Zhao, this servant is telling the truth. Moreover, the Anping County Lord was pushed into the sea of ​​fire last time during the Qiqiao Festival. It was my servant who did it, but your son ordered me to do it!" the man said with his neck stuck. , Pushed all these things to Zhao Zijie.

"My Jie'er is not here now, so you put all these things on him. You are the servant of the Song family. In order to protect your master, you put all these things on him. What evidence do you have!" After all, Zhao Zijie was his own son, and now his reputation has been ruined. If Mr. Zhao was caught for framing the Anping County Lord, it would really hurt the Zhao family!

"Master Zhao, if you don't believe me, you can go back and ask Zhao Zijie!" Seeing that Zhao Xun even shielded his son and came to frame his young master, the servant immediately cursed.

All of a sudden, you say yours, he says his, no one can come up with evidence!

The instigator of their dispute is not here now. It is really difficult to decide who is instigating and who is right and who is wrong!

"Stop arguing!" Mr. Zhao slapped the gavel, and with a bang, the noisy lobby became quiet again.

"Come here, bring the suspects Zhao Zijie and Song Liancheng!" Since the father-in-law is right and the mother-in-law is right, let's put both in-laws up to see who is the real culprit!

Zhao Xun's face was dark all the time, angry, ashamed and angry, and a yamen servant went out in response. Zhao Xun was just anxious, but had nothing to say.

Mrs. Zhao was on the side, looking at Zhao Xun worriedly, even the hand holding Zhao Xun trembled a little.

"Master, what should we do!" Mrs. Zhao has never seen such a battle, if Zhao Zijie really sent someone to push Anping county magistrate, then...

She secretly looked up the court hall, and saw Master Zhao looking at the kneeling people with a dark face, she couldn't help being startled again, and bowed her head a little guilty.

Zhao Xun drooped his head. He also heard Mrs. Zhao's words, but he really couldn't answer.

Zhao Zijie is his son, if he kills someone, he cannot get rid of it.

Song Liancheng is his wife's nephew, if he kills someone, he won't be able to take off the dry cleaning.

Soon, Zhao Zijie and Song Liancheng were escorted back by the yamen servants.

During the whole process, Zhao Zijie didn't say a word, but Song Liancheng was cursing.

"You Zhao Zijie, you shameless thing, you dare to fuck your own sister, how shameless you are!" Song Liancheng yelled, if he hadn't been guarded by a yamen guard, he might have already gone forward to meet Zhao Zijie. Fighting together.

"Shameless thing, Zhao Zijie, I can't stop talking to you. Pooh..."

Song Liancheng was cursing, and suddenly, a weeping female voice followed behind him: "Brother Song, Brother Song, I was wronged, I was wronged!"

Come in with Song Liancheng

Yes, it was clearly Zhao Yun'er who was brought back by Zhao Xun just now.

"Fuck...don't touch me, you old shoe! In vain, I thought you were pure and pure, but you and Zhao Zijie have been together for a long time! Fuck, I feel disgusted when I see you two now!"

"Yun'er, what are you doing here? Didn't I make you think about it at home?" When Zhao Xun saw Zhao Yun'er, all the blood in his body surged up again. Didn't he feel ashamed enough?

Is it really not embarrassing to come here to throw it again?