219 The law counts as a fart
219 Law is a big deal
At 11:30, Sunday worship ended successfully, and only 10 minutes was delayed before the official sermon speech. Of course, this was only in the eyes of foreign believers who were lucky enough to enter the church. They did not come for elections, but valued that the Presbyterian Longchuan was treated by God, who gave Dr. Li a great character or gave promises to believers who prayed devoutly; others did not think so at all. ~
The Democratic Party and its fans almost jumped and laughed and talked out of the church like children. This Sunday worship was not successful, but too successful. Zhang Qijie was actually a gambler 10 years ago. Zhang Qijie's identity, whose identity is in private morality, is it really a big contrast and surprise; there is also a Liberal candidate who stabbed someone in the vest. Is this an internal strife?
After Yi Cheng, Fang Bingsheng and other Democratic Party members walked down the church steps, they did not move. The servants held umbrellas and simply handed cigarettes and cigars to each other in the rain. They lived happily and chatted with cigarettes and watched the church gates swallowing clouds and fog.
Not long after, Wang Yu's family suddenly pulled a person out of the new preaching table, and everyone was shocked. When they saw who the person was, the Democratic Party was overjoyed, and the Liberal Party was shocked.
Hearing the words "I was cheated of all my money by Zhang Qijie's gambling table over there", Zhang Qijie came back to his senses from his stunned eyes. He opened his mouth the other way and wanted to stop, deny or scold the other party as nonsense. However, Zheng Abao, the first row, ran away like a leopard, covered his mouth directly, and then whispered, pulled Zhang Qijie to sit beside him, gritted his teeth, and listened with a pale complexion.
Although Zheng Abao, who can't hear or see clearly, said the Democratic Party member with rich litigation experience without exception. He thought that he must be saying that he would shut up and he would not speak in public. Otherwise, if he said anything, the water would be poured on the ground and he would not be able to wash it in the future."
Pan Jinxing, a Qing Dynasty man, was in a state of confusion, crying, pinching and twisting, and turned his head to look at the Wang Yu family beside him, as if he was afraid. Wang Yu family shouted the person you said in a few minutes, where to live, say "
Looking at that expression, Pan Jinxing didn't want to tell the evidence of that person, but Wang Yu's family actually kicked the other party's ass with leather shoes and called Lao Pan, don't just think about you, if you say it, he will be safe. I'm doing this for the sake of you two."
Pan Jinxing peeked at Zhang Qijie over there and reluctantly mixed the name of the witness. The official only looked at the wealthy people on the first row of both sides. Whether it was the Democratic Party or the Liberal Party members, they almost rushed out various records and notebooks, recording every word Pan Jinxing said.
Moreover, Pan Jinxing openly asked Zhang Qijie to give him 150,000, which was no longer the 90,000 that he had just arrived at the beginning, nor the 200,000 that he had asked about Zhang Qijie, a slaughtered servant, but was frightened after being rescued by Wang Yu's family and took an average value: 9+20 divided by 2 is about 150,000 Song Yuan.
After finishing his words soon, the official blinked and asked a very professional question Pan, did you enter our country with your passport?"
"America...America..." Pan Jinxing stammered.
The official nodded, no longer, and walked onto the podium with his crutches, as if things had not happened, he talked freely and played the constitutional guiding role and practice of the Bible on the law. ~
The little people in the audience were either frightened, incredible or a little surprised. Their vision was already filled with lottery, and Zhang Qijie was the target of Caimin's heavy bet, while the big people clenched their fists: When the church came out, a new bloody battle between killing and protecting horses was about to begin.
Not only that, although the matter in the church is no longer related to this matter, an hour later, the blood of Kang Zhang, a Democratic Party member who smoked outside the church, has not yet calmed down. They left the church early, while sucking cigars and cigarettes deeply, while talking to the reporters surrounded with gloating smiles, and discussing which newspaper to send to Heyuan to find a witness. They were like soldiers occupying the commanding heights, with guns and cannons, hoping to fight a beautiful annihilation and blocking the enemy.
Wang Yu's family in the Liberal Party was the first to come out. The reporters left the Democratic Party like a tide of ebb and rushed towards him. Wherever he went, there was a circle of reporters surrounding him, shouting wildly about the problem.
Seeing that he came out, Yi Cheng pointed, Fang Bingsheng immediately took a cigar and shouted with a smile on his face, admiring your courage and justice. If the Liberal Party is really incompatible with your noble ambition, the Democratic Party always welcomes you."
These remarks aroused a huge uproar among journalists and the people around them: the Democratic Party openly dug up the Liberal Party and showed goodwill to Wang Yu's family.
In response to this, Wang Yu's family just waved and said that they didn't have that idea."
But at this moment, Zheng Abao and Zhang Qijie followed him hurriedly, holding Wang Yu's house on the left and right, half-pulled and half-pulled towards the carriage. Fan Linhui behind him shouted that the reporters were embarrassed, and he would not accept the interview for the time being. There would be news, and he would notify you."
The Democratic Party and Huang En laughed at the embarrassing Liberal Party, and the pheasant whistled in an extremely loud whistle.
Later, Lord Guan and his party came out under the guards, and the reporters surrounded the officials again, but they were afraid that Ou Xingsun, who jumped down like a monkey by the adult, had once tempted him to beat the reporter, but the reporters had to shout, "How do you think Pan Jinxing complained about Zhang Qijie?"
"Secretary?" The official stopped at the steps and waved his hand and said that there was no evidence and nothing was left to say."
A reporter who saw the opportunity immediately asked again again if what he said was true, what should he do? We need to file a case for review."
The official smiled, but he said in his stomach that he was still a landlord of Haijing. Is it a case that I really had to file? If I really wanted to sue, they both got a lawsuit in California. Even if they went to California to sue, according to the signed "Pu Anchen Song and American Equality Treaty", unless the foreign ministries of the United States and Song countries intervened, the United States would not have the right to investigate Zhang Qijie, who was already a Song Dynasty identity."
Thinking of this, he stopped talking, and went down the steps in his arms. Pan Jinxing's loud shouting sounded from behind. What I said was true. Although I am an American now, I have always been a citizen of the Qing Dynasty. We are a country of etiquette, unlike you... I don't understand the way of Confucius and Mencius... We won't tell lies..."
On the second floor of the textile factory, Fan Linhui followed Wang Yu's house immediately. As soon as Wang Yu's house turned around and entered the office, Zheng Abao shouted like a furious cry in the room, you, a country bumpkin beast, you want to die.”
Fan Linhui shivered for a moment, hesitated for a while, and went into the office with his teeth. When he saw the scene in the room, he was startled. Zhang Qijie and Wang Yu's family had already started fighting like two children: Zhang Qijie, with red eyes, seemed to be trying to grab Wang Yu's neck, but Wang Yu's family tried hard to open the arm and pushed each other, and Wang Yu's family's hat fell to the floor.
"Oh, if you have something to say, don't do this, don't do this." Fan Linhui rushed to the two of them to separate the two panting, but their eyes seemed to be two ropes stuck together. Fan Linhui, who was fat and wide, reached out and pushed each other's bodies, and did not separate for a moment, staring at each other.
"What's going on? You, the country bumpkin named Wang, explain it to me clearly." Zheng Abao behind the desk roared and slapped the table.
Wang Yu's family turned a blank look at Zhang Qijie, who was trembling with anger, walked to the center of the office and said proudly that I had no choice. This involves the lives of two people. Only if you make it public, you dare not start..."
"Who is surnamed Wang, are you talking nonsense? Who is going to kill someone or two?" Zhang Qijie stomped his feet and shouted, his face so angry that it seemed that blood was about to seep out.
Wang Yu's family snorted coldly and said the Ten Commandments of the Bible: Do not murder, I don't want a prisoner or a foreigner to bear the tragedy that should not be done, nor do I want you to go to hell and die forever."
"Among these people, are you a Christian? You are so noble." Zheng Abao snorted with his nose, sat down and touched the cigar box, but his hands were trembling with anger.
Fan Linhui was determined to ease the atmosphere and pushed Wang Yu's family to say such a big thing, you should also say it in advance. By the way, you hid the Qing people with braids in the church..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qijie pointed at Wang Yu's temple and replied to him that this traitor was the church decoration. Isn't it easy for him to hide someone in it? I really regret asking you to catch Pan Jinxing, and I believe your nonsense. I should have thought at all that you sent Pan Jinxing to the alley behind and took him away."
"Old Zhang, you guessed it was my man who picked up Pan Jinxing in the alley behind. But you are such a smart person, Satan must kill someone as if he were in love? I have known you for 9 years. You are not such a person. Are you doing it for?" Wang Yu's family turned around and spread his hands at Zhang Qijie and asked for tens of thousands of yuan? Just for the title of a member of parliament? These are useful? Can you leave with money and official hat when you die?" Wuwu didn't skip the words.
After being questioned by Wang Yu's family, Zhang Qijie gritted his teeth and looked back at Master Bao, stomped his feet and shouted:
“Yes, it was during these 10 years that I had kneeled at the feet of Jesus. I was so fucking good, have I committed any serious sins?
I am not glorious either, so I regret it devoutly. I build a factory to revitalize the county town, I help the poor and help the weak, I don’t take concubines, smoke smoke or gamble. Do you think it’s easy for me to do all this?
My knees were grinding thick calluses because I kneel down and pray for an hour every day
Now I have cut off relations with the dirty and humble Zhang Laoqi, and I have become the respected elder Zhang. I am sincere. I did not lie to you, Lao Fan, and anyone in the county town.
But Pan Jinxing's ghost is still in dispersed, so he has to mention the past. Do you let me do it?
Don't I cherish my reputation? Am I just watching the election that finally came to this point fail? Do I have to cut off my efforts and hand them over to the damn Qing Dynasty?
Can't do it"
Wang Yu's family and Zhang Qi looked at each other for a long time. He said firmly that those who believe in Jesus are not those who believe in Buddhism. No matter how many good things you do, you cannot resist a bad thing you say that you have repent. Instead, you have to attack Pan Jinxing and that Huang Laopi. Do you deserve your conscience?" No matter how wrong you are, you will jump.
"Jesus Christ" Zhang Qijie sighed on his back, tears rolling down. He bent down in front of Wang Yu's house, his hands curled like chicken feet, and howled like a beggar asking someone to save his life. How many times have I shed tears for the past ten years for the sake of sin? The dirty and humble memories of the past were entangled with me like ghosts. I pray and repent every day, and I have never done anything wrong. I never want to repeat it in my heart. I can't pray and repent like this? Do you want me to do it?"
Wang Yu's family looked at Zhang Qijie and said about the issue of repentance. Dr. Li said many times that you taught others a lesson in the fellowship. Think about it, that time you taught Fan Linhui a lesson that not only can't gamble in the future, but also advised others not to gamble. Not only should you advise others not to gamble, but you also have to return the money you won to the loser to show sincerity and let God, others and victims forgive me."
Zhang Qijie sighed again and shouted that Pan Jinxing asked me for 150,000 in the chapel. Yesterday, he still wanted 90,000, but today it turned into 150,000. I can afford it? Besides, my money was earned by me with hard work. If it weren’t for me, Pan Jinxing, could he turn more than 70,000 into 500,000 assets within a few years? This is my money, not Pan Jinxing’s and this was the matter before I believed in Jesus. I don’t owe him.”
"Don't you owe him? His lifelong hard work has been swept by you. Who is this matter in which era, and which country? Even when it was the land of the Qing Dynasty, your conscience cannot be said. I, outsiders, feel ashamed of you, you have a guilty conscience with Pan Jinxing. Not only did you not repent and negotiate sincerely, you made up your mind and threw your conscience into a desperate situation. If you want to add to the crime, I advise you to not listen, and I can't even see it."
Wang Yu's family stared at her eyes, clenched her fists and hammered her chest and shouted that you should touch your conscience. Jesus engraved the law of God on our hearts. Our conscience is the standard. We actually have conscience, all consciences, but we just deliberately ignore it. You say that, can you be consciences? You be consciences."
Zheng Abao over there picked up the thick brick Bible and smashed it hard on the table, shouting loudly, "Your comrade's brother is interesting to you, who is so demanding? Isn't Zhang Qijie your good brother for 10 years? Just stab him in the back in public? Where is your conscience? A brother who is not a Qing country bumpkin?"
As he said that, he raised his finger and called me, and he said that Zhang Qijie was a ship in the United States for 10 years. This is a concept? At that time, Zhang Qijie was still an American, and Pan Jinxing was also an American. On the American ship, they wanted to sue and go to California, USA. He was a first-generation Christian and believed in Jesus in middle age. You let him do his previous sins? In a word, Zhang Qijie was innocent in the Song Dynasty. The law recognized Qijie, so why should you stab him in the back?"
Wang Yu's family took a step forward and gritted their teeth and said, "I don't recognize the law and the law are nothing in front of Christians."
"?" Zheng Abao, Zhang Qijie, and Fan Linhui were all stunned.
"The law is for everyone, and I have never paid attention to the law at all." Wang Yu's family shouted. In my opinion, the law is like a courtyard wall. Sheep in the courtyard will die when they go out, so the emperor set up a law to protect the sheep; but is law-abiding a good person? Christians, non-Christians, Song, Qing, Americans, who are not law-abiding? Even the old hooligan Weng Quanguang in Longchuantang who did not break the law and abide by the law are scum, not ordinary people."
"Morality is like a house. You can build a house first before you can build a courtyard wall; there is morality before there is law. Qing people are violating the name of pornography, gambling and drugs, but in fact they are everywhere. There is a law that is not subject to it. For? Because the morality of the Qing people recognizes these laws of the Qing and Song countries. Isn't it a good law? Which of the laws in the world are good, but they are different when implemented. We can keep it, but the Qing countries cannot, because the Qing countries' houses pressed down the courtyard walls. In our Song countries, the house of Bible morality is in the courtyard wall. For a Christian, if we keep morality, it may be illegal?"
Wang Yujia walked to the desk with a cold face, slapped his exquisite Bible in front of Zheng Abao, and said:
"Faith brings morality, morality brings law
Jesus Christ is Virtue, Sai, and the Grandpa of the Law of the Song Dynasty
If the law is a courtyard wall, morality is the house; if morality is a house, faith is the bed in the house.
Is it illegal for me to curse people in my stomach? As long as I don’t scold me, I can’t be unvirtuous, but I’m severely stopped by the Bible
I am abide by the law but I will never save myself when I die. I cannot love others as myself. I cherish money and cannot give it to you. This is not a sin in morality, but the Bible strictly prohibits it.
Jesus said that you have committed a crime when you see your fantasy and her. I think, is it illegal? But I violate the Bible and I want to go to hell.
The law only looks at evidence, and there is no evidence to get away with it; morality only looks at manifestation, and who can know that it is hidden in the heart without revealing it? And Jesus’ heartbreaking is your motive.
A person who violates the law is a sheep jumping over the fence, and he must be outside the bed and outside the house.
An ordinary person is often between the house and the courtyard wall. He does not cross the wall, but does not have a bed. The doomsday judgment will definitely die.
A Christian wants to be in bed. Since he is in bed, what does he mean outside the house or outside the courtyard wall?
Law is just climbing, morality is just walking, and faith is about flying
The law tells you not to eat shit, the moral tells you not to eat bad food, but Jesus tells you to eat good food, do you still care about eating shit when you listen to Jesus?
So if a Christian really repents, what does the law have to do with him? The law has nothing to do with him."
Chapter completed!