There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 376. The thirty-second dragon scale (ten)
The thirty-second dragon scale (ten)
The so-called unilateral peaceful relationship is that in the past four years, Duan Jin has not remembered how many times he has been teased to the point of exploding, and then his wife patted his **** and walked away in a very unrestrained manner - now he can bear it very calmly. The tent went to take a cold shower, it was impossible to refuse to be teased anyway, Duan Jin had already lost his temper.
Fang Bao is getting bigger and bigger. As the eldest son of the youngest patriarch in the history of this dynasty, many people pay close attention to him. He was born well, although he was chubby when he was a child, but as he grew older, he grew taller. There is another mother who insists on beauty. After being forced to lose the fat on her body, the longer she grows, the better she looks. When the seventeen-year-old champion in high school was parading through the streets, the champion, who was riding on a tall horse, smiled softly, and I don't know how many big girls and little wives were fascinated.
Duan Jia looks like a dog outside, and when he gets home, he reveals his true self. Although he was Duan Ge's only son, his own father really didn't mean to let him go through the back door. Duan Jia was appointed by the emperor to enter the Dali Temple, and it took at least two or three years of training before he had a chance to stand out. Of course, the emperor is very optimistic about him. Duan Jia has a very good relationship with the prince. As long as the prince does not make a big mistake, the Duan family can also be prosperous for a hundred years in the future.
But the seventeen-year-old Duan Jia felt that his father was becoming more and more indifferent and serious. He used to hug and hold high when he was young, but now that he saw it and didn't see it, his eyelids were broken At a glance, it was assumed that he was not a son, but he was even more diligent in showing hospitality in front of his mother.
Hehe, Duan Jia thinks that even in another ten or twenty years, he will not necessarily have a younger brother or sister born. With his own father's emotional intelligence, he will not please his mother at all, stupid, Duan Jiadu Not uncommon to say about him.
He didn't understand when he was a child, but when he was a little older, when he looked back on his childhood, what else didn't he understand? His father may not even kiss his mother's mouth a few times now, not to mention the other ones that don't exist.
Just by looking at his father in winter and calling him Leng Shui, he must have been tortured badly by his mother.
However, Duan Jia is not at all distressed. He will never forget the past when he squatted for two hours at a time and got up before dawn to read and practice martial arts.
"Mom! What are you eating?!"
Linglong put down the milk pastry in her hand and said in surprise, "Are you reincarnated as a dog? Is your nose so smart?"
Duan Jia squeezed in with a smile, and took a bite from her plate. The outer skin was fried to a golden brown and crispy, the milk inside was paste-like, and the hot aroma was tangy. Duan Jia ate one in two mouthfuls in three mouthfuls, and wanted to make another one, but Linglong slapped it away with a slap: "Get out."
He was hurt immediately: "Mother, I'm working so hard outside..."
"The only way to be a rookie in the workplace is to get used to it. Your father had no power and power and only depended on himself to make it worse. You are much happier than him, at least no one dares to mess with you."
This is the case. Although Duan Jin doesn't give convenience to his son, others dare not be rude to Duan Ge's only son. Duan Jia is like a duck to water in Dali Temple. I don't know how happy he is. The hard work of crawling and rolling.
He was actually acting like a coquettish girl and wanted another piece of custard, but when he heard Linglong say this, he felt sad: "Mother, don't you love me, don't love me, don't like me anymore? It's not like this..." Duan Jia felt very melancholy, his mother protects her shortness, but she is more protective of food, especially as she grows older, her mother does not share with him more and more, sometimes Duan Jia wishes to forget it when he was a child You don't have to stay in shape, just eat whatever you want.
"What are you doing to your mother again?"
Accompanied by a low and serious voice, Duan Jin is back. He is now more than 10,000 people under one person. Naturally, he is not as busy as he was back then, and he has already started to cultivate new people. "Master Hu of Dali Temple told me today that you acquitted a woman who murdered her husband?"
As soon as Duan Jia heard him mention this, he was angry: "Dad, don't believe what Mr. Hu says. That person is an old pedant with a bad temper and doesn't treat women like people!"
The father and son were arguing, Linglong buried their heads to eat, only when the father and son became excited, one of them gave a piece of milk pastry, Duan Jin and Duan Jia paused the language, and the two sat down one after another, Duan Jin said: "You Let's hear it."
The woman's husband's surname is Liu, and everyone calls her Lady Liu. Her husband, Liu Wen, is proficient in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. He does not return home for ten days and a half months, and he beats and scolds his wife and daughter as soon as he returns home. Out of anger, the neighbors said he was not a thing. Liu Wen's mother was arrogant and mean. She always looked down on Mrs. Liu, and felt that her daughter-in-law was unlucky. She gave birth to a pair of losers, which made her son useless. The family relied on Lady Liu to wash clothes for a living, and just like that, when Liu Wen returned home, he had to turn over all the coins before gambling.
Liu Wen fled home in a panic half a month ago. It turned out that he lost a lot of money in the casino, and he couldn't pay it back. The casino's people wanted to chop off his fingers, and he was scared to shrink. Staying at home for days without going out.
Liu Niangzi worked hard and continued to do laundry, until one day she went home and found that her daughters were gone, and Liu Wenren was also gone, but Liu mother actually bought a roast chicken and came back to eat. Liu Niangzi asked her daughter's whereabouts, and was slapped in the face by Liu's mother, and scolded her that she would produce some money-losing goods and waste the family's money to support her. Fortunately, this pair of loss-making goods looks good, and they can get a few dollars back, so it's called gambling. The people from the workshop took it away, and Liu Wen's gambling debts were also written off, and he even got a few taels more. She scolded Mrs. Liu that she was not lucky enough to keep a man, and because Liu Wen took the money, she immediately went to gamble again.
Liu Niangzi went crazy to find the casino, and was dragged out by Liu Wen, who felt ashamed, and beat her. She came home full of injuries, and chopped up her mother-in-law with a kitchen knife. When Liu Wen came back with nothing, she was not spared. Afterwards, Lady Liu took the initiative to go to Jingzhao Mansion to submit a case. Originally, the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture wanted to sentence her to behead her in the autumn, but there were too many people who could plead for Lady Liu. The law has always been better than human affection, so this tricky case was lost. Dali Temple.
Liu Niangzi spent more than three months in prison without saying a word.
"If you want to talk about punishment, the big punishment was used in Jingzhao Mansion. If you want to talk about jail time, it's more than three months, I think you can be acquitted." Duan Jiali said boldly, "Dad, don't be angry, Tell me, if Liu Wen and Liu mother are still alive, how can the law endure them?"
Once the family affairs are involved, let alone the father selling his daughter or the mother-in-law beating the daughter-in-law, it is beyond the law's control. It is said that it is difficult for honest officials to cut off housework, but so many people spontaneously plead for Liu Niangzi, why can't they make an excuse on the Internet?
If you can force a woman who can't even be trampled to death by an ant to kill, no one will investigate why?
Duan Jin responded coldly. He has always been rational, and it was a good thing that his son inherited his wife's romance and innocence. But... "Then let me ask you, if there are similar cases in the future, how will you deal with them?"
"I took part in the scientific examination and became an official in the dynasty because I wanted such a thing to never happen again." Duan Jia clenched his fists, "Why is it not illegal for parents to sell their children? Why do elders beat and force junior officials to do so? Can't control it? In my opinion, as long as there is evidence, the law should control it!"
Hearing this, Duan Jin's normally quiet face showed a hint of surprise: "You..."
Is the son trying to change the law? !
This is the first time, Duan Jin realizes that his son is no longer the little fat boy who squatted and cried when he was young. have.
After a long time, he slowly said: "Do you know how difficult this is?"
"Even if my body is shattered, my son has no regrets or regrets." Duan Jia's eyes were firm. "Father, do you know how many files I have read since I entered the Dali Temple? How many innocent women and children have died? Today there is Lady Liu, and tomorrow there will be Lady Zhang and Lady Zhao, what kind of man is he who pushes women to this level? ? The concubines in the prince's backyard, for the so-called favor, are calculating every day on that one-third of an acre. Why can't they be like my mother? Can't they do it? Some people don't let them do it here!"
"Hey!" Linglong knocked on his head, "Speak well, don't tease me, what does this have to do with me?"
She didn't actually teach Duan Jia this. Duan Jia is a smart child. She just developed his intelligence to the greatest extent possible. He figured out many truths by himself. Linglong doesn't like to force others to instill right and wrong. Because even she herself cannot understand the right and wrong of human society.
Duan Jia is smart, romantic, and kind. This is his own quality, and it is the softness and beauty emanating from his soul.
Duan Jia first smiled at his mother, and then seriously said to his father: "I think there is nothing wrong with acquitting Liu Niangzi, not to mention...even if she is released from prison, everything will never go back to the way it was before."
He is deeply aware of his powerlessness. If he didn't tell his parents about some things, he would go crazy in his heart. "Father, I was hesitant at first. Although Mrs. Liu is pitiful, it is a fact that she murdered her husband. According to the law, the murderer of her husband should be punished by beheading. However, a month ago, a man accidentally beat his wife to death. Zhaofu only detained him for half a month and then released him. Three days ago, an old couple came to Dali Temple to complain, saying that their daughter had entered a rich family as a maid, and made a mistake and was beaten to death. Not asking us to call the shots, but asking us to help them collect the body of their daughter, and they don't even dare to complain, because being bullied is the norm."
"Father, I just want to use Mrs. Liu this time to push for changes in the law."
Duan Jin squinted slightly: "You don't mean to be angry with Lord Hu?"
Is it biological, Duan Jia feels guilty and touches his nose: "Who told that old **** to be rude, saying that such a woman who kills her husband should be slashed to eighteen layers of hell, I argued with him a few words, He also said that I had no tutor and doubted my mother's character."
Speaking, she glanced at Linglong.
His mother, who has been as beautiful as a girl for more than ten years, heard this and slapped the table and stood up: "Old man!"