When a modern person travels back to ancient times, would he want to make a career
uncertain.
But Gongsun Zhuoyu must be such a person.
He was a little arrogant, standing on the shoulders of giants and looking back at the ancients, he always carried an inexplicable sense of superiority. So when one day, he transmigrated into a baby who fell to the ground in the Great Ye Dynasty, and naturally felt that he had to do something.
He read, read, and took the imperial examinations. After taking the road that most people would take in that era, although I don’t talk about the cold window of ten years, it is almost the same. Finally, he was assigned to Jiangzhou as a magistrate.
The magistrate, Zhengqipin, although only a small official with sesame and mung bean, it may not be that there is no room for improvement after a few years.
But in that dynasty where corruption was rampant, there was no way out of being a clean official. Gongsun Zhuoyu always felt that God let him cross over, he must have a great cause, so he cut his head and wanted to climb up.
He has been a magistrate for three years, and his subordinates have been accused of numerous unjust, false and wrongful cases, but not many cases have been solved, but he has collected a lot of money. However, before he could get any benefit, the emperor ordered the Qing Dynasty to be wiped out. An imperial decree fell, and countless people were imprisoned.
The lofty ambitions of the past, like bubbles, shattered with a poke.
The prison in Jinglusi, like King Yama's gate of hell, is not a good place to go. Gongsun Zhuoyu was locked up here for half a month, and every day he saw countless people tortured, but there was no way to beg for death.
Daye has strict laws, and now he has not only been accused of forming a party for selfishness, but also the wrongful cases of wrongful convictions in the past. But the people of the Gongsun family did their best and offered tens of thousands of dollars to atone for their sins. According to the law, the death penalty can be commuted, but the death penalty can be forgiven, and the death penalty cannot be escaped...
The head of the cell glanced at the old master who was sharpening his knife beside him, and at Gongsun Zhuoyu, who had not eaten rice or water for two days, thinking that it would be better than death, right
He knocked on the prison door, and the chains rattled: "Gongsun Zhuoyu, there are three people ahead of you, get ready."
Gongsun Zhuoyu was sitting against the wall, and the prison uniform was on him, looking a little empty. But it is still neat and tidy, not as dirty as others, which shows that he loves clean and cherishes his life.
"You kill me..."
He was only twenty-nine years old, but his face showed a gray look. With his eyes closed, it was not difficult to see his will to die.
The head of the prison laughed: "This is not possible, your family has sold all the valuables, and finally got together the silver taels to atone for your sins to save this little life for you, and you will be passed away with a knife, and you will be exiled for up to 3,000. It’s better than death, no, others don’t have the money to take this knife.”
The people of Gongsun's family wanted him to live, but Gongsun Zhuoyu was a man, and he would rather fall to the ground than live like that.
The prison head didn't wait for his response, didn't care, turned around and left. It wasn't until the sun went down that when he was patrolling the house, he realized that something was wrong. Gongsun Zhuoyu was covered in blood and tried to kill himself by hitting the wall.
The head of the prison was in a hurry: "Damn it! Hurry up and bring the person out and cut it up for me! Why is the eunuch so laborious!"
The prisoner died in the prison, and the caretaker was also involved.
The crowd carried him out in a hurry. Gongsun Zhuoyu had practiced martial arts and still had a trace of strength. He directly grabbed the wrist of the nearest person, so strong that he could crush bones, and said hoarsely: "I To die, not to live—"
I don't know who caused this movement. Suddenly, there was a sound of kneeling in unison from the outside. When the prison head saw the person coming, he knelt down in a panic, and saluted with his fists: "I have seen Du Sigong!"
"What's the noise, the noisy people have a headache."
Gongsun Zhuoyu's deadline is approaching, the blood in front of his eyes is red, and he can't see the face of the person who comes, but he can only hear the voice. She was the sissy he despised the most, and she became more determined to want to die.
The prison head hesitated and said: "This person is the prefect of Jiangzhou Gongsun Zhuoyu, who embezzles and accepts bribes, and has a party with Cai Xie. It should have been a death sentence, but his family gave him money to exonerate him, but he would rather die than be punished by the palace. …”
When he said this, his heart trembled, because the person standing in front of him was a eunuch, even though he was powerful.
Du Lingchun put his hands on his sleeves, lazily, and looked down at Gongsun Zhuoyu who looked like a bloody man on the ground. Although embarrassed, it is not difficult to distinguish a good appearance, and at first glance, he is a scholar. The heart said that these literati and scholars are very strong, and they would rather die than become eunuchs, as if they have defiled them.
With a wicked smile, like a poisonous snake swallowing a letter, he said slowly: "If you don't want to be punished by the palace, then you will have to suffer even more."
The head of the cell understood what he meant, and he kept saying that he was about to lift Gongsun Zhuoyu onto the plank when he heard Du Lingchun's sudden voice: "Hold on."
The head of the cell immediately turned around: "What else is there to order from the company?"
Du Lingchun's slender eyes narrowed, and his brows were slightly wrinkled: "You said he was from Jiangzhou and his surname was Gongsun?"
This surname is rare.
The prisoner said: "Yes, dare to ask the company, what's wrong?"
Du Lingchun said nothing, raised his hand and shook his sleeve robe, his fingertips were white and slender, like a woman, he didn't know what to think, he said without head and tail: "Jiangzhou... It's a beautiful place with beautiful scenery, he doesn't want to be punished by the palace. , let it go."
After saying that, it seemed that he had been enough in this foul-smelling place. He covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and turned to leave.
Gongsun Zhuoyu raised his eyes in a trance, unable to see his face clearly, only to see that the man's white neck was tightly wrapped by a black collar, and there was a slight cinnabar red mole. My heart suddenly relaxed, and I slowly closed my eyes.
Seeing that Du Lingchun was far away, the prison head dared to straighten up and kicked Gongsun Zhuoyu: "Your life is good, Du Sigong has spared you the crime of living."
Gongsun Zhuoyu did not move.
Seeing this, the jailer stretched out his hand to probe his breath, and said to the head of the cell, "Boss, he's dead."
This is Gongsun Zhuoyu's short life in Daye. There is no history to leave a name, only a dirty smell. For ten years, he served as a magistrate for three years, and as a magistrate for three years. He had a total of 64 unjust, false and wrongful convictions, killing 18 people. After his death, he returned to his hometown and was scolded by thousands of people.
He fully thought that he would create an earth-shattering career in this dynasty, but now it was just a stupid idea, and it was a real shame for his colleagues.
009 watched the fate of Gongsun Zhuoyu, and thought that he was a corrupt official who wasted his life and needed to be reformed. The wings flapped gently, pulling the wisp of soul out of the body, returning to his second year as a magistrate.
Jiangzhou is close to the commercial road, and it is a place of wealth. It is a pity that although the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the people are not outstanding, and there are three evils. The first one was the big tigers that devoured countless people in the Mizi Forest, the second one was the bandits running rampant on Qingfeng Mountain, and the third one was the local magistrate Gongsun Zhuoyu.
That is a master who fell into the eyes of money, who only recognized gold and silver, not black and white. Since he took office, he has only known a lot of things, wrongful convictions and injustices in his jurisdiction, and his reputation is rotten.
The people could only sigh and admit that they were unlucky.
Gongsun Zhuoyu was always lazy, sleeping until three poles in the sun every day before getting up. Today, after lunch time, I haven't woken up yet, so the maid is not surprised. She quietly put the food on the table, and then quietly retreated out again, otherwise it would be another chaos when she woke up.
The curtain of the bed was quietly lowered, and a corner was lifted by the wind, revealing a man lying inside. His brows were tightly wrinkled, and cold sweat was dripping down, as if he was caught in some nightmare and couldn't extricate himself. Finally, he sat up from the bed with a loud bang, panting heavily.
Gongsun Zhuoyu had no time to think about anything else, and his first reaction was to lower his head to touch his kudang, and finally found that the thing was still there, and he fell into the quilt and almost cried.
Woohoo, damn, luckily it's still here.
009 hid next to him for a long time, only to see the new host biting the horn and crying, with red nose and tears in the corners of his eyes. Unable to hold back, he floated over gently, and asked curiously: [Are you crying?]
Gongsun Zhuoyu was crying with joy, unable to extricate himself, when he suddenly saw a blue ball of light flying in front of him, and paused for a while: "...Who are you?"
There were no such high-tech things in ancient times, right
The system flapped its wings lightly and put on a gorgeous posture: [Dear, I helped you reborn~]
It's not that Gongsun Zhuoyu hasn't read some of the male protagonist's rebirth articles. In fact, he just hasn't read it less, so he was poisoned so much that he thought he was the protagonist after crossing over, and he wouldn't die no matter what he did.
Hearing this, he looked around subconsciously, and suddenly found that the setting of the scene was very familiar. Holding her heart that beats a little faster, she stared at the system, wondering if she was really reborn
He tentatively said, "You..."
The system's tone is intimate: [I am System 009~]
Gongsun Zhuoyu's Adam's apple moved: "Are you the kind of super system that helped the protagonist marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life?"
System: [Ur...]
Gongsun Zhuoyu: [An invincible store that can exchange modern items?]
System: [This…]
Gongsun Zhuoyu heard the different tone of voice, and realized something was wrong: "What kind of system are you?"
System: [Scum... Have you heard of the scumbag transformation system?]
Gongsun Zhuoyu jumped out of the bed, wearing only a shirt, looking like a wanderer. He poured himself a cup of tea, then shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."
Scumbag transformation? It doesn't sound like a good thing.
The system flew to him, and said with high fighting spirit: [It doesn't matter, 009 will help you to correct your evil and be a good person in the future!]
Change... Evil to righteousness
Gongsun Zhuoyu glanced at it: "Have you misunderstood something, I am a high-ranking official."
The system is stunned, why are the hosts of these years more shameless than each other, and said blankly: [Pure official?]
Gongsun Zhuoyu took it for granted: "Of course it is an honest official."
He walked to the window and stretched, because he was in a good mood because of his rebirth. Although he is already an adult, he still can't give up that naive idea: "My dream is to be famous in history and become a famous minister, like Qin Hui! Zhao Gao!"
The system was silent for a moment: [… are not good people]
Gongsun Zhuoyu put his hands on his shoulders, disapproving of his words: "Who said that a good person can be famous in history, and a bad person can also be, and it is easier."
System: [Do you want to be the bad guy?]
Only then did Gongsun Zhuoyu realize that he had slipped his tongue, and he coughed lowly, "That's not the case. I've already cried bitterly and changed my mind."
As he said, he touched the corner of his eye with his fingertips, and there were still wet tears on it: "Look, I'm crying."
The system does not believe him: [You are clearly crying your little jj]
Gongsun Zhuoyu: "..."
Where is it small? !
Just when Gongsun Zhuoyu was ready to discuss this issue with it, Master Wan Zhongshan suddenly ran in all the way, and hurriedly knocked on the door from outside: "Sir! Lord! It's not good, someone beat the drum and complained of injustice!"
Gongsun Zhuoyu hated trying these things the most in his life, not to mention he got up in a big way: "Didn't you see that my lord hasn't woken up yet, let the big things aside and adjourn for another trial!"
Wan Chongshan is over forty years old, and his angry goatee is up and down: "Sir, you have pushed this case three times, and if you don't go, you will die!"
Gongsun Zhuoyu flicked his sleeves: "It's not just my family who died!"
The system's eyes narrowed: [Stabbed—]
Electricity flashed, and with a thud, Gongsun Zhuoyu was directly knocked to the ground. He had been practicing martial arts since childhood, and he stood upright with reluctance to tremble. He was about to see what was going on, when he saw that strange blue ball of light said in a serious voice: [Dear, this is not right.]
so,
[Go to the trial soon~]
Gongsun Zhuoyu: "..."
To say that this case has actually been tried a few days ago.
There is a family in the east of the village. There lives a young and beautiful widow Yu, who is virtuous. Although her husband died in battle in the early years, she has always served her in-laws with all her heart.
One day she went to the market to buy cloth. Who ever wanted to be kidnapped by the son of Liu Yuanwai's family. The next morning, she was thrown to the side of the road with her clothes disheveled. When she found it, she was out of breath.
Her in-laws are all old, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, which is embarrassing. However, Liu Yuan's foreign wealth was huge, and he spent money to bribe the dog official, and he just helped that Liu Gongzi clear the crime.
That day, the Yu family's mother-in-law came to the yamen again to beat drums and complain about her grievance. At the age of gray hair, she walked a dozen miles of mountain road with the help of her fellow villagers on crutches. Even passers-by couldn't bear to see it.
Seeing this, the noodle vendor on the road shook his head: "Yes, it's another trip for nothing."
A group of people dressed as business travelers sat at the table next to them. The man at the head was dignified and imposing. Hearing what the hawker said, I became interested: "Dare to ask your Excellency, why did you say this?"
While the hawker was skilful, he was gossiping with them: "A few of them are from out of town. Our county magistrate is very..."
After speaking, he glanced at the sky: "I guess I haven't woken up yet at this hour. Besides, Yu's mother-in-law has been here several times, and every time she was sent back by the yamen, the county magistrate made it clear that he didn't want to care, only I'm afraid it will be another trip for nothing."
He tried his best to talk to himself, but he didn't notice that the old man's brows were already wrinkled: "I thought that the people in Jiangzhou were simple and honest, and the people would definitely be happy and prosperous, but I never thought that the parents and officials were such people."
A 15- or 16-year-old boy next to him whispered, "Father, calm down. There are many officials in Da Ye, and only a few people who eat corpses would come here."
The master didn't answer, he took a sip of tea, and probably put it back after he felt the taste. He got up from his seat and said, "Let's go and have a look."
The young man was about to stop it, but a man in purple clad held his hand. The other party didn't say a word from beginning to end, he was slender and his complexion was whiter than a woman's. His brows and eyes were slender, with a hint of inconsistency between male and female, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse: "The master of the inner circle is in the dark, so you don't have to worry."
The young man seemed to respect him very much, nodding his head: "Uncle is right."
Du Lingchun let go of his hand, wiped his fingertips with a handkerchief, and slowly tucked it into his sleeve.
Yu's mother-in-law was reluctant to leave, and knelt on the steps outside the mansion. She looked weather-beaten and full of tears. She couldn't help but kowtow: "I beg your lord to plead for the old woman, please your lord..."
A group of people watching the fun gradually gathered around, and they couldn't help but persuade them with kindness: "Old man, go back quickly, how can it be good if your knees are broken."
"The magistrate will not come out."
"This dog official is in trouble with the Liu family!"
Just as everyone was discussing, the gate of the government office opened with a creak, and there were three classes of government servants standing on both sides of the courthouse, hitting the ground with fire and water, shouting majestic in unison. A person who looked like a master came out from the inside: "Whoever beats the drum and complains about the grievances, the grievances in the hall!"
Everyone was startled and looked up at the sky. The sun came out from the west, and the county magistrate actually ascended? !
Gongsun Zhuoyu, dressed in a seventh-grade light green official robe, with a silver belt and nine clasps, sat high above the court, looking like a dog. Although he always felt that the official uniform of this color was ugly, it looked like a green king.
When Gongsun Zhuoyu saw Yu's mother-in-law being brought up, he slapped the gavel and asked, "Who is under the hall, and why are you beating the drums?"
Yu's mother-in-law knelt down tremblingly: "My lord Mingjian, the old lady Qian is a native of Hekou Village. The day before yesterday, my poor daughter-in-law was kidnapped by the son of Liu Yuanwai's family and killed her life. I beg your lord to avenge her!"
In this era, there are no mobile phones or computers, and entertainment resources are quite scarce. The outside is crowded with people hearing the trial, all stretching their necks to watch the excitement.
Gongsun Zhuoyu has the clear breeze and bright moon, and looks like a gentleman, but he is rambunctious. He leaned back on the chair lazily, yawned, and rubbed a fine jade pendant around his waist, he couldn't put it down—
Delivered by Liu.
"You have no basis and no basis, why do you decide that the son of Liu Yuan's family killed your daughter-in-law?"
At first glance, it is a comatose officer.
The system fell on Gongsun Zhuoyu's shoulders: [Are you a little partial to the Liu family?]
"Shh," Gongsun Zhuoyu said, "I don't want to either, but they gave too much."
The system warned him: [Try the case well, or 009 will call you]
Gongsun Zhuoyu let out a low cough, and slowly sat up straight. I saw Mrs Qian kneeling at the foot of the hall and said with tears in her eyes: "That day... many people saw Liu Yaozu kidnap my daughter-in-law into the house, and she died early the next morning, her clothes were disheveled, and it was clearly caused by stains, except for him. Who else."
Gongsun Zhuoyu touched his chin: "Even if he kidnapped him, he didn't necessarily kill him. Did you see him kill with your own eyes?"
He only put forward his views on the basis of favoring the Liu family, but in the eyes of the common people, he is a nest of snakes and rats. There was a lot of scolding outside, and I don't know who smashed a vegetable leaf and came in: "God official!"
Gongsun Zhuoyu slapped the jingtang wood: "Whoever scolds, stand up for this official!"
No one answers, only fools will stand up.
Master Wan Chongshan coughed heavily and reminded, "Sir, it's time for a trial."
Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't care about them, and sent someone to summon Liu Yaozu, and said to the old woman: "Qian, it's not because this official refuses to appeal for you, but it is an autopsy, and Yu died at night when he was ugly. In between, and at this point in time, Liu Yaozu is rolling the dice at the Donglai Casino, and everyone in the company can prove it."
Qian Shi was old and from the village. He was stupid and didn't know how to justify it. Someone from the outside world asked in a deep voice, "What if Liu Yaozu bribed others to make false certificates, and he was in a casino, but he killed his subordinates, so what?"
Gongsun Zhuoyu followed the sound, but saw that it was a wealthy man with a dignified expression, lightly tossing the jade pendant in his hand and said, "According to you, there is no need for witnesses and material evidence in the yamen trial, anyway, it can be faked and paid for. "
While speaking, Liu Yaozu had been brought in. It was estimated that he had just been pulled out of the kiln nest, his clothes were disheveled, and his body was covered in the smell of fat powder. Seeing the Qian Shi, his expression changed, and then he knelt down to Gongsun Zhuoyu: "Liu Yaozu, the grassman, I have seen the adults."
Gongsun Zhuoyu motioned for him to be flat: "Did you kidnap a woman home a few days ago?"
Liu Yaozu couldn't help but glanced at Qian Shi again, and then withdrew his gaze: "Master, that little lady is beautiful, Cao Min just wanted to invite her home for a few sips of tea, who would have thought that she would not appreciate it, and cried again and again. Caomin has no choice but to let her go.”
Qian Shi suddenly became excited when he heard the words, and rushed to beat him, his voice was desolate and sad: "You are talking nonsense, if you let her go, how can people die, it is clear that you defiled her and then killed her! My poor child, my child… "
She was so old that she was almost out of breath when she was crying on the ground, her hair was messy: "My lord, my husband fought for the country and broke a leg on the battlefield. My son is guarding the frontier, and his head is also in a different place, so the whole family counts on him. Su Yun alone, why did he end up like this, why is there such a hard thing to sue..."
In ancient times, the war was turbulent for years, and the soldier was even more dead. The death of a woman is the hope of the family. Everyone in the outside hearing couldn't help sighing, it turned out to be after Zhonglie...
Liu Yaozu's face was ugly: "Sir, Caomin really didn't kill anyone!"
Carrying the crowd behind his back, he compared three in his arms, desperately reminding Gongsun Zhuoyu: My family gave you three thousand taels of silver!
The whole ball of the system couldn't restrain himself from crying, and slapped Gongsun Zhuoyu's head with his wings: "It's so pitiful, you hurry up and try the case, hurry up!]
Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyes were pierced by gold stars, so he could only do as he did, slapped the gavel with force, and said solemnly, "Come here, bring Yu's body up!"