Chapter 18 Yang Bo
Pei Yu showed the approval when he entered the Beitai Prison. The two of them went into Beitai Prison together, which was brighter than Nantai Prison. Many people had been through the front hall, and there were already many people waiting there. The right person, Cao, was sitting in the middle.
Pei Yu introduced, "This is the presiding judge, Lord Cao, and this is Lord Cheng Xue in the suggestion …"
Li Lingyu bent down to salute one by one. Everyone here may think that he is important or contemptuous. Her official position is not correct. She is as urgent as a narrator. I don’t know whose idea it is to be called today. Bei Gong is an eye and ear.
At the end of the corridor, one room of the independent room can shine into the sun, and a group of people marched in and packed the room to the brim.
In her imagination, Yang Bo, the principal offender, should be a strong man. Everyone says that he is not greedy for a penny. No matter how he looks up, he should be a cool breeze and a handsome state, but his eyes are so haggard that it makes life terrible.
The jury began to read out the charges, one of which was that Yang Bo secretly moved the bank to hide Jiangzhou’s corruption …
Cao Yin asked, "Do you recognize Jiangzhou’s salary, public expenses, finance and science tax since you started?"
Yang Bo replied, "I don’t know if it’s not because I started."
A horse-faced man behind him shouted, "Don’t quibble!"
In the suggestion, Cheng said slowly, "Be quiet"
The man is angry and no longer talkative
Cao Yin glanced at Xue Yang and continued to ask Yang Bo, "What about hiding it and not reporting it?"
Cao Yin’s questioning is like the interlocking teeth of a gear, and every sentence is in the dead hole of Yang Bo.
Yang Bo "drafted the account book without concealing the account order"
Cao Yin asked again, "Don’t forget that setting up private books is also your crime, Yang’s adult."
Yang Bo looked up at him for a long time before he said, "Do you really know that Jiangzhou’s accounts are mixed and already poor?" What can I do if I tell the truth about those accounts? Hungry people are living in poverty, which is still known as Jiangnan. I just can’t save them one day. "
Yang Bowang looked at the people present and gave birth to a smile. That face was like an evil ghost.
He asked Cao Yin, "Cao’s adult will ask more? What year can Jiangzhou’s accounts be correct in the past ten years? In what year was Jiangzhou Rebellion? Don’t you know it? "
Li Lingyu was shocked into a cold sweat.
The horse-faced man behind Cao Yin was talkative and said, "The prisoner has to stop quibbling!"
In the suggestion, Cheng didn’t speak again, and the writer hesitated and didn’t know it like a pen.
Cao Yin stopped asking, but said slowly, "The official asked Jiangzhou if you had made moves in the recent accounts?"
Yang Bo refused to say anything more, kneeling there.
People in the hall began to make a fuss. Some people began to reprimand Yang Bo. Some people stopped Li Lingyu from observing Yang Bo carefully. No matter how many people tried him, they were indifferent.
So a stalemate when a wick sweet Cao Yin still leisurely said, "I, you and the court officials protect you from torture in front of the saints. If you are stubborn, you can’t …"
Said the twist a head to see the eye beside the suggestion and cheng.
In the suggestion, Cheng was as angry as a Maitreya Buddha and never said a word.
Let’s stop here.
Cao Yin got up, and all the jurors followed. Just as everyone left, Yang Bo suddenly said, "You are far from Wen Yan."
Cao Yin suddenly turned around and instantly exuded a rage, but in a flash he put it away again. Li Lingyu felt that it was his illusion. Finally, Cao Yin also took a deep look at people and walked away in the crowd.
Li Lingyu followed the last out of the aisle and waited in the lobby before she found that the bag in her hand was left inside, and she was busy turning back and telling the gatekeeper that "I just left something inside and asked me to get it."
Because she hasn’t gone out yet, but the security is tight, she is not allowed to enter the aisle again.
She looked back and saw that everyone else was out of the lobby, hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the herring operator. Obviously, the other party was not ordinary. When the jailer saw the herring operator, he immediately saluted and stared at her for a moment before letting her in.
She entered the narrow and long gate engraved with the fierce beast gate. One person was swinging inside until she was afraid to walk alone. She just walked in and suddenly someone asked, "Who are you?"
Li Lingyu sat cross-legged when he turned to see Yang Bo.
She was conscious of holding a fist and immediately replied, "I was on duty in Bei Gong by a new official who wrote a pen."
Yang Bo stared at her and asked, "Who is Lv Kuangyuan?"
"I don’t know"
Yang Bo "If you come in?"
"I left something here" and pointed to the bag outside.
Yang Bo, "You’d better speak honestly."
Li Lingyu slowed down and began to think about how to tell him.
"I have a herring charm given by a saint."
Yang Bo probably didn’t expect to be stupefied for a long time before saying, "herring operator? He regretted it? What’s the taste of watching his son hold down the Manchu civil servants to protect his son? "
Li Lingyu didn’t dare to say anything. He took the bag and was ready to go. Yang Bo asked, "I see you are familiar? Who is your father? "
"Young adults still say hello less" Li Lingyu didn’t want to get himself into trouble.
Yang Bo said, "It’s trouble if you get the herring symbol."
Li Lingyu asked, "I can’t take it since the sage gave it to me?"
"Do you know what venues people who have led herring operators are?"
Li Lingyu "I don’t know and I don’t want to know. I want to live and hope that adults will take care of themselves."
Yang Bo laughed. "I’ve been traveling with you in Jiangnan for 30 years. Now your average age is just a few lives and deaths."
Li Lingyu: "I am a small public opinion. If you want to save Jiangzhou people, you should live for a long time to be worthy of young people traveling in the south of the Yangtze River."
Yang Bo looked at her with a serious and tender face and said, "It is a blessing for Taichang Dynasty to have young talents like you."
Li Lingyu "dare not be praised by adults, but hope that adults will take care."
Yang Bo told her, "If you listen to my advice, don’t ask about Jiangzhou. If you can’t see it, you won’t have to suffer from starvation after the flood. There are countless deaths and injuries. It’s all human lives."
Li Lingyu can think of ordinary car accidents and deaths, and she dare not look at them, let alone natural and man-made disasters.
"I can’t bear to see and hear. No one can do whatever they want. Most of them are involuntarily."
"Good sentence help jiangzhou garrison was a bloodbath people willing to save jiangzhou they are wrong? Doesn’t that saint know? "
Li Lingyu has vaguely heard some smells and is afraid to listen any more.
"Adults should know what to say and what not to say."
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