Puth Avenue, in front of the courthouse.
A carriage with the Bron flag came slowly and stopped in front of the steps of the door. The door was pushed open, and Jenny got out of the car. She was dressed in a formal priest's robe, her hair was pulled up in the priest's white high hat, Go up the steps and enter the courtroom, and go up to the hall where the official priests work on the second floor, and immediately see that my colleagues have already arrived, handling daily cases in their respective seats.
"Hey, Miss Jenny." Someone was surprised when they saw Jenny, "I heard that you are sick, are you feeling better?"
Jenny felt a little ashamed in her heart. This was the reason his father gave him to ask for leave, and said: "It's better, let everyone worry."
"Okay, that's good."
"Jenny, good morning."
Others also saw Jenny and greeted her.
Jenny responded one by one, and suddenly saw several colleagues gathered in front of another seat, talking in a low voice, and stepped forward, "Is there any big case recently?"
These few people chatted enthusiastically, and only noticed him when they heard Jenny's words, and said in surprise, "Are you coming to work?"
"I just came here today." Jenny looked at them curiously, and said, "Are you discussing a big case?"
One of the young priests shook his head and said: "We don't have any major cases here in the Pusi District. We are talking about the Trial Office in the Ter District. Didn't you hear that Deacon Hollet was assassinated? His real murderer I was finally found, and it turned out to be a young master of the Milan family, tsk tsk, do you think these nobles..." Just as I said this, I suddenly remembered that Jenny was also a nobleman, and she was an upper-class nobleman among the nobles, so she stopped talking.
When Jenny heard his words, her eyes widened, and she said, "Deacon Hollet was assassinated? And it was done by the Milan family? How is it possible? Why did they go to assassinate Deacon Hollet?"
"I don't know." Another young girl priest shook her head and said, "It is said that Deacon Hollett helped the Milan family handle some shady cases. The Milan family was worried that Deacon Hollett's exposure would affect their family, so they sent him Assassinated in secret."
Jenny was stunned, and said: "Deacon Hollet has handled so many cases and is fair and strict. How could he help the Milan family? This..."
"The Judgment in Ter District has already passed the judgment." The former youth shrugged and said, "I guess he couldn't resist the temptation of money. Deacons are human after all, and they are short of money."
When Jenny heard his words, she felt a little stuck in her heart, and she couldn't help asking: "Is money really that important? When we become priests, isn't it to punish evil and uphold justice?"
The young girl glanced at her and said: "You are a nobleman, you have never been short of money since you were a child, so naturally you can't feel the charm of money..." At this point, seeing the wink from the young man next to her, she immediately stopped and continued. , Several people looked at each other, and the young man said: "I still have a case to deal with, so I will go to work first." After speaking, he turned and returned to his seat.
Several other people also dispersed separately.
Jenny's face was ugly, and she bit her lips tightly, as if the wall in her heart was broken. She returned to her seat silently, but she could not arouse any enthusiasm for work in her heart. She lay on her desk, lost in thought. After a long time, she regained her composure a little. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the newspaper on the desk of a colleague across the street. Her heart moved, and she stepped forward and said, "Lend me your newspaper to read."
Seeing that it was her, the colleague smiled and said, "Take it."
Jenny thanked her in a low voice, took some newspapers, and returned to her seat to read them.
"Deacon Hollet's murderer has been sentenced!"
"Vikander ○ Milan is in prison, who is the future successor of the Milan family?"
Seeing the headlines in the newspaper, Jenny's fingers trembled slightly. Until now, she did not believe that the incident was true. What made her even more unexpected was that the murderer turned out to be Vikan who had proposed marriage to her many times in the past few years. De, she couldn't help but see the face of this handsome young man. The latter pursued her many times in the past three years. Such a noble and honorable knight would actually do such a heinous thing.
"Killing Hollett's wife to silence..." Jenny felt a little pain in her heart when she saw the following report. Her father often said that even a honorary knight certified by the Hall of Knights would do such a cruel thing
She clenched the newspaper tightly, and suddenly, she accidentally saw a word in the folds of the newspaper when it was clenched tightly. She just glanced at it, her heart beat inexplicably, and she looked intently.
I saw a report written in an inconspicuous corner below the newspaper:
"The Longshan ruby of the Milan family has not been lost. It is a misunderstanding of the family. After the judgment of the court, Mr. Du Di'an, a trainee priest, was returned to be innocent. At present, the Milan family has given 30,000 gold coins as compensation..."
Seeing the record above, Jenny felt her mind go blank with a bang, and her mind was buzzing. After a long time, she came back to her senses, looked again, and read it three times in a row to confirm that she hadn't read it. wrong.
"Wronged? Was he wronged?" Jenny muttered to herself, her fingers trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but think of the heartbroken and desperate eyes of the boy when she was leaving in that dark prison three years ago, and his undead A stubborn word of repentance.
"I am not guilty, why should I admit it?"
"I'm not guilty..."
These words echoed in her ears as if they were yesterday, and she could vaguely feel the grief and indignation and strength in them.
"He is really not guilty..." Jenny's eyes were red, and big tears fell from her eyes, soaking the newspaper, "I wronged him, and I didn't believe him..." My heart felt like a knife , as if I could feel how sad, desperate and painful Du Dian was at that time, and the last desperate look pierced her chest like a sharp knife, suffocating with pain.
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In Lane Castle.
Du Dian and Fulin sat at the breakfast table, eating breakfast.
"Your report is so cryptic. It didn't mention the crimes of the Milan family and the prison you received when you were wronged. Instead, it focused on the compensation of the Milan family." Flynn folded the newspaper and read it, shaking his head and sighing. After taking a breath, he said: "It seems that the Milan family spent a lot of money on it."
Du Dian nodded. After yesterday's trial, today's newspapers in the city are reporting on Hollet's assassination case and the Milan family. It's like a storm, involving the Milan family. As far as the court is concerned, it is a double-edged sword, both of which have losses, but the court is lighter, and the Milan family is heavier.
As for the impact on the entire aristocratic class, it is so slight that it can be ignored.
Not all commoners worship nobles, and commoners who hate nobles can be found everywhere. Hatred of the rich and admiration of the rich are both a kind of psychology, and people are also divided into two categories, but no matter how much they hate the rich, they can only endure it instead of Dare to show it.