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Chapter 558 How can you do this?!

Chapter 558: How can you do this?!

Jiangsu, Jiangning Prefecture, this city that once seemed so prosperous and quiet, is still prosperous but not quiet at the moment. It can even be said to be a bit chaotic. The readers in the city are arguing fiercely in every romantic place in the city.

The gentry also rushed back and forth, inquiring about the recent situation and worrying about the future. The officials who were temporarily staying in office were also anxious and were still wearing the official uniforms issued to them by the Qing Dynasty. When the people saw it, they still called the official master timidly, but more and more people's eyes changed when they looked at these officials.

Nowadays, in Jiangning Mansion, the busiest shop is neither a rice shop nor a money shop, but a barber and tailor shop. More than two months after the Qing emperor surrendered to the Liang family army and the Liang family army announced the restoration of the title of China, the hairstyles of all men in this city who had a pigtail and braid behind their heads have finally changed. Some people simply gave bald heads, while some people put on melon hats after cutting off their braids, and more people squeezed into the tailor shop, eager to wear a brand new outfit, representing the traditional clothing of the Chinese ancestors: the Han family clothes.

Some people also followed the Liang family army and kept their small flat heads, wore imitation two-piece outfit, and put on cowhide shoes. However, some people also stubbornly kept the braids behind their heads, wearing flag clothes, and even scolded the radicals in their homes, cut off the braids behind their heads, and replaced them with long robes and big sleeves, carrying Zu Wangzhong, as if the glory of the Qing Dynasty had been deeply rooted in their bones. However, such people are only a few after all, but many changes occur every day because of this kind of thing...

A crisp knock on the door rang in the office of the court president. "What's wrong?" Ye Jinshou, the director of the First Branch of the Jiangning Prefecture Court, who was taking advantage of his spare time and trying hard to fill his stomach with a bowl of rice noodles, raised his head, but saw the helpless face of his staff.

"Okay, I understand, I'll be here soon." Ye Jinshou also had a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth. After nodding to the staff, he drank all the remaining soup and rice noodles in a few seconds. After wiping his mouth, he put on his work clothes and took care of his appearance in the mirror. When he saw his dark circles, he could only smile with a self-deprecating smile.

Soon, Ye Jinshou rushed to the trial hall in front, which was actually the original grain yamen in Jiangning Mansion, but he changed his card and the staff inside.

At this time, Ye Jinshou had already seen that there were many people from Jiangning Prefecture gathered outside the hall. Ye Jinshou glanced at the people, and it was obviously divided into two factions. One had braids on one side, and the other had no braids on the other side. The mouths of both sides were not clean, and some people had bruises on their faces. Standing in the middle was a group of soldiers from the Liang family. When they saw their armbands, they should belong to the garrison troops patrolling in Jiangning City. It seemed that they had encountered the kind of things that would happen again every day.

"Quiet, please be quiet. The judge has arrived. Please ask the plaintiff and the defendant to send their representatives." At this time, the bailiffs began to use the paper roll horn to calm those people loudly.

At this time, both sides became quiet, and the push was bustling for a long time. Two representatives were finally selected on both sides, and then a middle-aged man who claimed to be the owner of the restaurant was squeezed out. As soon as the five stood up, they knelt down to Ye Jinshou, who was sitting behind the case. "Keep to Master Qingtian."

"Get up, don't be happy to kneel down, get up quickly, please sit down for five." The staff standing beside him sighed and quickly helped the person up, signaling them to sit down.

Afterwards, another staff brought tea to the five people, which made the five people even more uneasy. They picked up the tea and thanked each other for their gratitude and finally landed their butts on the chair, but their expression seemed to be as if they were sitting on pins and needles. And the inside and outside of the hall had already fallen silent at this moment, and they all looked at Ye Jinshou.

"Okay, what's going on? Can you tell me?" Ye Jinshou smiled at the four people, and said in a gentle tone.

"Sir, this is how the Qing court has been overthrown, and my Chinese country has been restored. It is time to restore my Han family's clothes. But these people insist on keeping their will for those Qing Yao, and they still have Qing Yao's hair style clothes. These people are obviously Xiang Qing's heart is not dead. How can we ignore it..." A scholar on the other side who shaved a bald head and dressed in Hanfu that looked like he had just worn for a few days stood up, bowed to Ye Jinshou first, and then shouted to the person sitting opposite him.

Things were also very simple. Scholars who had already changed into Hanfu and had shaved their Qing Dynasty braids were eating in the restaurant. As a result, a group of gentry wearing long gowns and jackets also went to the restaurant to have dinner. After drinking some wine, the scholars felt unhappy when they saw this scene and couldn't help but speak sarcastic.

Generally speaking, everyone knows that as a cultural person, he speaks more viciously and viciously. He greets you the kind who can even keep dirty words from the female relatives in your family.

So, the group of people was furious, and the two gangs started a big arguing in the restaurant, which naturally attracted many people who liked to watch the fun. As a result, one of them accidentally or intentionally smashed a bowl on the forehead of a gentry. As a result, the melee began and the war spread to the entire restaurant. All those who had shaved their braids and changed their clothes naturally stood on the side, and those who had not shaved their braids naturally formed an alliance.

In addition, the restaurant was a large restaurant in the east of the city, and there were quite a few people eating and drinking and tea. So when the soldiers who were patrolling the streets received the news, the restaurant was already in chaos and had worked hard to control the situation. Fortunately, it was noon, and everyone drank a lot of wine and was a little rational. In addition, the patrol team happened to change their guards and there were many people, so they surrounded the restaurant directly.

If you break something, you will naturally have to compensate, but neither party will do it and ask for compensation from the other party. Moreover, the quarrels almost started to fight again. The scholars who shaved their braids also wanted the soldiers to help them, shave off the braids of the gentry, saying that they wanted to return the world to a bright world.

In the end, there was no result, so the company commander who led the team simply threw all these guys into the court. Anyway, whether it was a civil or a criminal official, it would be correct to hand it over to the court for disposal.

After the scholar finished speaking, the gentry stood up there, obviously much more guilty than the group of scholars. After all, the officials sitting in the lobby to investigate the case were officials of the Qing Dynasty who had overthrew the Qing government a few months ago. They were the new officials who overthrew the Qing government and had a lot of hatred for the Qing government. Although there are still officials appointed by the Qing Dynasty who are dealing with some government affairs, everyone knows that those people are just staying for the time being. After the new officials arrive, these officials appointed by the Qing Dynasty will definitely get out.

People like me are still wearing Qing people-style clothes and keeping the Qing style braids. Naturally, I am worried that this official will dislike him and wait for others. At that time, the one who suffers will definitely be the one who will suffer.

After patiently listening to the statements of the two gangs and the sad-faced restaurant owner, Ye Jinshou closed his eyebrows slightly. "What is it probably?"

"The tables, benches, dishes and other dishes are about twenty-five taels of silver. As for those dishes, it's not all for me. After all, they are all customers in my store." The restaurant owner is worthy of being an old man in this industry. Such an answer made those people think that this old guy is very good at being a human being.

Ye Jinshou smiled and tapped the table with his fingers: "Let's do this, Boss Sun, the compensation for the restaurant will be compensated collectively. Do you think it's okay?"

"Success, sir, you can do whatever you say." Boss Sun was naturally overjoyed and even bowed to thank him. However, as soon as he said this, the two groups below stopped doing it and accused them of each other. xxx smashed the most dishes, so he should pay, xx hit someone with the bench, and he should pay.

As a result, the court became noisy like a vegetable market. Although the bailiffs below stopped the conflict between radicals on both sides, they could not suppress the clamor of those people.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa...

The crisp and loud sound of the gavel suddenly exploded from the hall, one after another, instantly shocking the noisy people's eardrums. Between breaths, the originally chaotic crowd turned their heads in surprise, but saw Ye Jinshou as if he was confused and continued to smash the givel with the givel. Every crisp sound made everyone's hearts jump and shock.

The originally hot brain seemed to make people pour a pot of cold water, and they all woke up. Even the patrolmen and the bailiffs looked at Ye Jinshou in amazement, as if they didn't understand why President Ye, who looked amiable on weekdays, would become so violent and wild.

Bang!...The sound was gone and he was lingering around the lobby. After this sound, Ye Jinshou threw away the arson and swept his cold eyes to the crowd. At this moment, everyone saw the anger in Ye Jinshou's eyes, and they all lowered their heads guiltily, or avoided his sight.

The silence in the court returned to the court. Ye Jinshou walked down and walked to the entrance of the hall. He looked at the silent people, as if he wanted to see through the hearts of these people. The atmosphere seemed even more depressing, but no one was willing to force himself to say something at this moment. It seemed that they were curious in their hearts, what exactly did this Dean Ye want to do?

"You...how can you do this?" Ye Jinshou gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice. Although his voice was not high, it made the people present feel a little confused.

The two gazes containing doubts all fell on Ye Jinshou.
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