Chapter 25 Win Completely
Suzuran didn't say anything more. She looked up at the sky calmly, as if the blue sky could be seen through the roof.
As the war raged, she fell on the mud and waited numbly for death. Zhang Ruoqing suddenly appeared above her with a bowl in her hand. Unlike her father and brother, what she was waiting for was not a shady person from the underworld, but a god who she wanted to serve her whole life.
There was a deathly silence in the courtroom, and even the sound of breathing seemed to become lighter.
Everyone seemed to have realized something, and their hearts were heavy. After thinking about it carefully, they couldn't come up with anything.
"Gentlemen, if Zhou Zhao solves the case, can he enter Tingwei Temple and become an official?"
Ji Yun's words were like a drop of water dropped into a frying pan, which immediately caused a commotion in front of the hall!
He stood at the front of the crowd, swaying, and the gold and jade ornaments around his waist collided, making a rich jingling sound.
yes! This was a big competition, and even though they were used to being shameless and shameless, they had no choice but to admit that the teenage girl in front of them had indeed won this big competition!
Not only did she win, she also stepped on the faces of all the talented people and won in a fair and blameless way!
No one spoke loudly, but the buzzing in their heads seemed to overflow.
Chang Zuoping was silent for a moment, looking at Zhou Zhao with deep eyes, and he stood up.
"The competition is over and Zhou Zhao wins. You can leave on your own. Min Zangzhi and Wu Qingshan will sort out the files and sign the oral confessions."
"Wu Qing killed Cao Ben in a trap, Zhu Huan stabbed Zhang Ruoqing to death and was punished for several crimes of kidnapping a child. Linglan assisted in the murder. The three were imprisoned in Tingwei Temple Prison and sentenced at a later date."
Chang Zuopian said expressionlessly, glancing at Chu King Liu Huang who was huddled behind a pillar with his peripheral vision!
Tingwei Temple is falling apart!
The female officer was working with the prince, and he could almost foresee what kind of storm their small yamen would set off!
But what does it matter? He is not Ting Weizheng. If the sky falls, it will be Li Huaishan's fault.
Chang Zuoping thought to himself, flicked his sleeves, and left with steady steps.
Zhou Zhao stood quietly in the hall and cupped his hands towards Zhang Ran.
Zhang Ran stood there, the grief on his face still not dissipated. He looked much older than before, and his heartache did not seem to be fake.
Seeing Zhou Zhao salute towards him, Zhang Ran looked a little confused.
It wasn't until the little girl strode out of the lobby, with the summer wind blowing her hairband flying as she went out, that he finally thought about it.
Zhou Zhao is going to become an official in Tingwei Temple? Who would do such a ridiculous thing? It's his Lao Zhang!
……
As soon as Zhou Zhao walked out of the gate of Tingwei Temple, the group of idle people who had been watching the excitement immediately gathered around him.
"Little girl, little girl, how are you? Have you caught the man-eating ghost?"
"I heard that there are three ghosts, one has no face, one has no head, and one has no heart. Is it true?"
"Can Tingwei Temple still catch ghosts? I just bought a new haunted house, and I don't know who to call to report it..."
"Who is the winner in your competition? I think the golden pimple is pretty good. After all, money can make the ghost push the wheels! He sprinkled the gold and asked who ate the person, but the ghost didn't rush to say it was me!"< br>
Zhou Zhao passed through the noisy crowd and stood in the long bluestone alley in front of Tingwei Temple. She looked at the familiar cornices of the bell tower not far away and raised the corners of her mouth.
She turned around and looked at the gate of Tingwei Temple.
She, Zhou Zhao, is one step closer to becoming the master of this place.
"Zhou Zhao, Zhou Zhao, wait for me!"
Ji Yun, the golden pimple, ran over with a jingle, "Oh my God! When did the man wearing a bamboo hat stand next to you! I almost stepped on you!"
Liu Huang silently changed his position, moving a little further away from Ji Yun, walking close to Zhou Zhao like a loyal shadow.
"You are so awesome! But my purpose here has been achieved. My name is on the wooden plaque. It seems that I, Ji Yun, have become somewhat famous!"
Ji Yun grinned triumphantly and waved cheerfully when he saw Han Ze who was leaning against the wall and trying to avoid Zhou Zhao and sneaking away quietly.
Han Ze ran away like a frightened bird.
Because Zhou Zhao was in a good mood, he was friendly and patient with this guy who was not serious about solving the case.
"A swindler like you will naturally be on her list."
Ji Yun's proud smile froze on his face, he wailed, and covered his money bag in an exaggerated manner, "Zhou Zhao, you are a little too close! Our friendship is only a hundred gold coins this morning!" "This morning, Ji Yun gave her a hundred gold in exchange for Zhou Zhao's first lottery!
"But what you said is true, I am not just a money bag!"
Ji Yun said, raising his hand and pointing to the Shaofu not far in front of Tingwei Temple, "My father donated a mine, and soon I will go to work in the Shaofu. I am in charge of Tongcheng's peak. It’s coinage! I don’t know how to solve crimes, but I know a little bit about money matters.”
"When you become a Tingwei in the future, I will come with you to play Cuju together. I have a Cuju team. It doesn't matter if you don't know how to play, they will feed you the ball!"
Zhou Zhao glanced at Ji Yun unexpectedly. If it were anyone else, he would have felt ashamed of not having the character of a famous family.
But this time Ji Yun was proud from the bottom of his heart, and from a certain perspective, he was also a capable person.
"You practice first. Tingwei Temple and Shaofu are so close. From time to time, the Cuju team will compete. Maybe we can meet on the field."
When Ji Yun heard this, he nodded heavily.
"Zhou Zhao, our friendship has improved by a thousand gold now. There is one question I haven't figured out yet. Then why did Linglan reveal Zhang Ruoqing's true mask? Wouldn't it be better to kill her quietly? After killing her, the name Zhang Ruoqing will still remain the same. That great good man.”
"If Mrs. Zhang doesn't speak up and Master Zhang doesn't admit it, it will be self-defeating, and her name as a god will not be cleansed."
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"Because Linglan knows that Zhang Ruoqing's reputation is bad, and Mr. Zhang will definitely tell the truth. After all, a family like theirs would not want a daughter who does all the bad things and aims at the position of the crown princess."
Zhou Zhao said with a bit of sarcasm on his lips.
Ji Yun suddenly realized, "Maybe Mr. Zhang and the brothers are still rejoicing in their hearts. Fortunately, it is fake!"
After all, they prefer a fake sister from a well-known family to his real sister who can make him look good.
Ji Yun thought and scratched his head again.
"I have another question. How did you guess that Zhang Ruoqing was not Mrs. Zhang's biological daughter? You can easily figure it out."
Zhou Zhao shook his head.
"I'm not sure. I just think that from the incident to the present, Mr. Zhang has been in grief, but Mrs. Zhang seems to not exist. This is a bit unreasonable."
"Moreover, Zhang Ruoqing actually thinks that she has the possibility of becoming a princess, and wants to spend money to find Han Zewen's family. This shows that firstly, she has not been in Chang'an for a long time and does not understand the situation very well; secondly, she must be The elders in the family did not serve as her guides.”
If Mrs. Zhang had taught her, she would never have such delusions. Of course, maybe it was just because it was fake that she just wanted to give it a try. If it came true, then the fake would always become true.
Zhang Ruoqing is dead, and her thoughts have become a mystery.
Zhou Zhao had vague speculations about this in his mind, but there was no need to tell Ji Yun in detail.
Min Zangzhi and Zhu Li both stayed at Tingwei Temple. The three of them walked together for a while. When they reached the fork in the road, Ji Yun had no more questions to ask, so he left naturally and got into his gold-painted carriage.
"Ah Huang, I want to go home, do you want to go with me?"
Liu Huang shook his head gently, "I will also go to Tingwei Temple."
He was talking nonsense, but Zhou Zhao understood what he meant. He meant that if she went to Tingwei Temple to be an official, he would follow her and be her widower.
Zhou Zhao nodded seriously, "Okay."
Liu Huang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes flashed with light, and as if a fire was rekindled in his heart, he softly said, "Yeah."
Zhou Zhao watched Liu Huang go away and headed home. She knew that there would be a violent storm to greet her.
It's nothing, she has never hoped for casual success.
(End of chapter)