Journey To the World of Film and Television

Zhou Ji glanced at Guo Baokun, who was wrapped into zongzi, knowingly asked: "Fan Xian, I heard that you beat Guo Baokun, Mr. Guo. I don't know where this Mr. Guo is?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I didn't hit him." Fan Xian waved his hands again and again, signaling, "Here, this thing is Guo Baokun."

Guo Baokun, who was already in a rage, was humiliated repeatedly by Fan Xian, and was so angry that he was so angry that he wished he could get up and punch him. He also hated Zhou Ji who was beside him. Send someone to take revenge!

"No noise in the lobby!"

Mei Zhili coughed lightly, patted the gavel, and reprimanded him.

Zhou Ji and Fan Xian clasped their fists in salute, and retreated to the side.

"Just now you said that there is still a witness in Fan's residence, is it you?" Mei Zhili has been looking at Zhou Ji since entering the door, and Fan Ruoruo needless to mention the daughter of the Minister of the Household Department, he certainly recognizes it.

The young man who spoke was not expensively dressed, but he had an extraordinary bearing. He vaguely remembered that Fan Xian had made a good friend in the capital these few days, and it seemed that he was the right one.

Zhou Ji clasped his fists and said: "Next week Ji, native of Kyoto, also stayed in Zuixianju yesterday, can be a witness."

Fan Ruoruo was worried about Fan Xian's safety, and was impatient for a while, and agreed: "That's right, I was there at the time. Mama Yang said that my brother was on Si Lili's flower boat at that time."

As soon as the words fell, Fan Ruoruo felt that countless eyes fell on her. If she had heard the words once, she would definitely feel the same way.

'Social death'.

Fan Xian felt a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in his throat, coughed heavily, and glared at Fan Ruoruo.

As if sensing Fan Xian's killing intent, Zhou Ji quietly avoided his gaze, not daring to meet his gaze.

The corner of Mei Zhili's mouth twitched, thinking that he must not let his daughter fool around with this Miss Fan's family.

"Since Prince Jing's son, Mr. Zhou, and Miss Si Lili are all willing to testify for Fan Xian, it seems that Fan Xian's attack on Mr. Guo has something else behind him."

"Since Fan Xian has been cleared of suspicion, the judge has declared that the case has come to an end."

The gavel was raised, and Mei Zhili was about to perform the Dafa of Harmony and Mud when he heard a commotion outside the hall.

Armored guards dispersed the crowd, and a carriage stopped at the main entrance of the government office.

"My lord, His Royal Highness is here."

Mei Zhili's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly left his seat to greet him.

The crown prince paid great attention to the ceremony, and he was greeted by a canopy when he came in and out. I saw him pacing in a blue and blue dress, but the canopy behind him couldn't get in for a while because the gate of the mansion was too short.

The prince took a few steps forward, feeling something was wrong, turned around and saw the canopy stuck on the threshold and couldn't move.

"You're in the front. You're turning it over in the back. That's right. Just go in."

Seeing that the canopy was erected again, the prince straightened his sleeves and walked into the court with ease.

Thinking of the second prince he met yesterday, Zhou Ji whispered, "Why are these two princes so weird?"

Fan Xian gave Zhou Ji a sideways look, and dared to take his sister to the brothel, and didn't want to pay attention to this idiot for the time being.

in the lobby.

Mei Zhili had already stood up to greet the prince when he saw him entering the mansion, knelt down on the ground, and called out: "His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Please get up quickly." The prince hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and comforted him, "Your Majesty Mei, you don't need to be polite, I'm just here to observe the trial, please continue."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, brought a wooden stool and sat beside the table, and motioned, "Sit down."

Mei Zhili saw that the prince had already entered the arena, knowing that he had caused a big trouble, he sat back in his seat tremblingly, not knowing what to do for a moment.

He raised the gavel and did not dare to drop it, Mei Zhili shrank his body and looked to the side, forced a smile and said: "His Royal Highness, how do you think this case will be tried?"

"Mei Zhili!" The smirk on the prince's face immediately subsided, and he reprimanded: "You are the Governor of Kyoto! Don't mess up your identity."

The sound made Mei Zhili tremble with fright, and the gavel hanging in the air also fell down.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the lobby was becoming more and more solemn, Fan Xian secretly thought something was wrong, glanced at the pleading paper, looked at the gavel, and Mei Zhili, who didn't know where to put his hands, took a step forward, clasped his fists and said, "His Royal Highness, the case The trial is over, and Mr. Mei has settled the case, and Fan has been cleared of suspicion."

The prince's trip was aimed at Fan Xian, so how could he listen to his one-sided words and cast a sidelong glance at Mei Zhili, the scrutiny in his eyes made Mei Zhili shudder.

"There are witnesses." Mei Zhili broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly explained.

"Who is the witness?" The prince turned cold and asked.

"His Royal Highness, Miss Fan, Young Master Zhou and Miss Si Lili."

"Hongcheng is my royal son, so I naturally believe what he said, but Miss Fan is Fan Xian's younger sister, and Mr. Zhou is Fan Xian's friend. How can relatives and friends testify for the suspect?" The prince's voice became louder and louder, " Besides, the editor in the palace was beaten, and I lost the face of the royal family! Si Lili is no match for a brothel girl, such a lowly status, can you tell the truth from the fake with just one sentence!"

The sound of reprimand spread throughout the government office, the crown prince jumped up against the case, and said in a deep voice: "Let me see, this matter still needs to be strictly investigated!"

Fan Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that this matter might not be resolved, he could only hope that he and Si Lili would withstand the pressure, and that Mei Zhili would not be beaten into a trick.

Fan Ruoruo also felt the seriousness of the matter, and with the prince's attitude, it seemed that he wanted to confirm the case of his brother beating Guo Baokun.

Right now, it was almost a dead end, and she was anxious but didn't know what to do.

Zhou Ji didn't expect things to come to this point. He only remembered a rough idea of ​​the original work, and it seemed that there was no such plot. I don't know if it was because of his butterfly effect or something else.

But no matter what, as long as Fan Xian's three fathers are still there, he will be safe.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry, and stood still with a mentality of eating melons and watching a show.

"Master Zhou, is there anything you can do to help my brother?"

Hearing the soft voice from beside him, Zhou Ji smiled and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

It's just that Miss Si Lili is going to suffer.

He couldn't remember whether there was this passage in the original work, but he only remembered that this Si Lili girl was not simple. Not only was she taken into Fan Dapao's house, she was also a Northern Qi spy who had been lurking in the Qing Kingdom for many years.

But, the world now is obviously very different from what he remembers, whether it's Fan Xian's character, character, or Fuji Zijing's background and background, they are completely different from what he knows.

The general trend does not change, but the small trend can change.

From the time Si Lili brought her into the lobby until now, she was calm and calm, and she noticed that this woman was not as simple as she seemed.

Zhou Ji unconsciously looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt a sharp gaze coming from the side, turned his head, and Fan Ruoruo had already looked away.

What's the meaning?

Frowning slightly, Zhou Ji glanced at Fan Ruoruo, and before he had time to think about it, he heard footsteps walking slowly outside the hall.

The current situation has exceeded Fan Xian's expectations, but it is still within Zhou Ji's control. At least before the person outside the hall leaves, there is still room for redress.