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Chapter 1158 Zhu Daneng tried the case

At this time, a thin old man squeezed out of the crowd and came straight to Zhu Daneng without queuing up.

Zhu Daneng pointed at him and shouted: "You old man, I have agreed to queue up. Why did you rush to the front? How could you rush to the front? You are so fucking disrespectful to me! Go back and queue up!"

But the old man was calm and bowed to Zhu Daneng and said in fluent Chinese: "This general, I think you are good at your attitude, and you will become a great person in the future and will shine your ancestors."

The old man is good and speaks very well. Zhu Daneng is very helpful, but this "glorious family and glorious ancestor" is amateur.

My grandfather is Nurhaci, the Khan of the Later Jin Dynasty. His eighth uncle and fourteenth uncle both worked as Emperor Qing, and his father was even the Liaogong of the Ming Dynasty. I am a small fifth-rank troupe leader, where can I shine my family?

"Don't flatter you, say something quickly, and let go if you have something to do!" Zhu Daneng was a little unhappy.

The old man responded and immediately said, "This general, everyone's grievances are the same. The little old man is their representative. This matter is very serious. The little old man is worried that the general may not be able to make the decision, so he would rather invite His Highness the King of Han to come in person. This is better."

"You fart!"

Zhu Daneng shouted: "I am a general under His Highness the King of Han. He is the chief of the fifth-rank troupe of the court. He is even older than the magistrate and the magistrate! How can I not make the decision? If you have any grievances, I will not believe it. I can't control those trivial matters of you, a fifth-rank official!"

Zhu Daneng said this, but he was not bragging. The magistrate was a fifth-rank civil servant, and the magistrate was a seventh-rank official. Now the civil and military officials in the Ming Dynasty were at the same level. When the magistrate and the magistrate met the fifth-rank regiment general, they would also be honest in their official courtesy.

However, he knew very well that these so-called victims seemed to cry out in tears and shouting about the strange injustice of the ages, and they looked ten times more wronged than Dou E, but in fact they were all trivial matters in family neighbors.

For example, when this herdsman was grazing, the sheep crossed the line and ate the grass from the neighbor's house, while the cattle crossed the line and ate the grass from other houses.

A little more complicated, such as a soldier named Wang, who bought cattle and sheep from a small tribe, paid a deposit but regretted it.

These small matters are logically impossible to deal with the case of His Highness the King of Han. Even the regiment general Zhu Daneng asked about it, and he felt that the price was reduced!

But these small things are a huge thing in the eyes of ordinary people. If they cannot be resolved well, they will never be dealt with. Perhaps conflicts will escalate, causing a fight, and then expand into conflicts between tribes.

King Zhu Heqi of Han was soft-hearted. Seeing that the herdsmen trusted him so much, they really couldn't bear to drive him away. They wanted to win over the people's hearts, so they had to receive and inquire about everything. They had already shown their kingly demeanor, making everyone recognize their faces, but they almost exhausted themselves.

Zhu Daneng was kicked out of the Eastern Palace and was attracted by Zhu Heqi, a polite and polite scholar, and since then he only followed the leader of the King of Han.

Seeing that His Highness the King of Han was so tired that his face was blue and dark, he couldn't bear it and wanted to share his worries, and to pass on the opportunity to be the county magistrate and act as a majesty in the trial of a case.

However, after several attempts, the herdsmen did not buy his account and refused to hand him the paper, only recognizing His Highness the King of Han, which made Zhu Daneng very angry.

At present, shortly after His Highness the King of Han fell asleep, some herders came to call for justice, and some people dared to question the ability of the fifth-rank official of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Daneng felt that the opportunity to show his skills was here!

Zhu Daneng said with a smile: "I said to old man, if you have any grievances, just tell me, I promise that you will be as clear as His Highness, the mirror will be hanging high without any deception!"

The old man shook his head and looked bitter.

Zhu Daneng was curious: "Do you think I am a warrior and think I can't decide the case, so you look down on me?"

The old man nodded and replied seriously: "Yes!"

Without morality, you will not be kidnapped. The old man explained this very well.

Zhu Daneng was immediately furious and pointed at him and said, "Old man, I tell you that if you don't tell me today, you will have no chance in the future! The opportunity for complaint is precious, and everyone only has one. Whether you say it or not today, it will be considered a lawsuit. Come again in the future, Your Highness the King of Han will not accept it! If you don't tell me now, you can go back!"

"No, no, no!"

The old man was anxious and waved his hand and shouted, "I said! I said!"

"This is almost the same!"

Zhu Daneng was very satisfied and said to his left and right: "Come here, bring a chair for me!"

Two soldiers behind him carried out a chair and placed it behind Zhu Daneng's butt.

Zhu Daneng sat down carelessly and raised his hand to learn to take pictures of the arbor in the opera, but he saw that there was no table in front of him, and even a chair without armrests.

I stretched my hand in the air, and I couldn't take it back with embarrassment, so many people were watching.

Zhu Daneng had to slap his thighs hard, and then shouted: "Silent! Who is kneeling in the hall, whose surname is, where is his home, and where can he live? You can have a wife and children at home."

A soldier behind him coughed lightly, reminding him that he had asked the wrong question, and asked his wife and children what they were doing. After asking about his home address, do you have any ideas?

Zhu Daneng woke up and whispered a long time to avoid embarrassment, and continued: "What are your grievances? Let me tell you in detail quickly. I love the people as my son, be fair and selfless, and enforce the law like a mountain. I will be able to be remembered forever, shine on the world, and will last forever..."

The soldier coughed again, indicating that Zhu Daneng had to go off topic.

Zhu Daneng's improvisational performance was absent from this guy, and he was immediately bored, so he shouted: "If you have fucking farts, just say what you say!"

The little old man was startled and hurriedly replied: "Old man is here. The little old man's surname is Shi and his name is good man. His ancestral home is Suzhou Wei, Xingdusi, Shaanxi, and now lives in Kenggeertula City. He is 60 years old this year. The little old man has always been law-abiding and kind, and never argues with others. Even if he is stepped on by someone while walking, the little old man will definitely apologize."

"If someone else steps on your feet, you'll apologize!" Zhu Daneng shouted.

"Sir, this is a bad thing!"

Shi Haoren said seriously: "The young man is also a Han citizen. His ancestors have been born in a country of etiquette for generations and have been deeply inherited from civilization. They have long been separated from some of the current barbaric behaviors. Only by being civilized and polite can the social atmosphere get better and better. If someone step on the young man's foot, even if he doesn't sprain his ankle, it will inevitably cause discomfort. The young man makes others uncomfortable for no reason, so he naturally apologizes!"

"Damn!"

Zhu Daneng suddenly spoke out of Xu Mingwu's catchphrase, raised his thumb and shouted: "You are really a good person, I'm convinced you!"

Then, he frowned and shouted, "Since you have such a good temper, you're still a lawsuit! Could it be that you are here to apologize?"

Shi Haoren said slowly, "My jokingly, this lawsuit is not a lawsuit from the young man, but a lawsuit from everyone on the stand!"

"Oh? How do you say this?" Zhu Daneng realized the complexity of the situation.

Shi Haoren shook his head and said, "For the past six months, our Junggar wars have been going on, and the herdsmen have nowhere to sue. Now His Highness, the King of Han, is coming to Junggar. Everyone is like a long drought, and they are coming one after another. However, there are too many lawsuits in the past, and His Highness, the King of Han, is extremely low in efficiency in his work."

"Fuck! His Highness the King of Han is the only one who can judge him!" Zhu Daneng said angrily, speaking for his master.

"Yes, yes, Your Highness the King of Han is not capable of cloning, and we have a deep understanding of this. Therefore, everyone has no complaints. They come up early and go to bed late every day to queue up to register, abide by the laws and regulations, and wait for Your Highness the King of Han to summon him in the order. Those who have not received the account have to ask for it early tomorrow."
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