Lawyer's Soul Penetrates Wei Zhongxian, and the Sun Never Sets on the Ming Dynasty

No system, no golden fingers, eunuch? All of us are nine thousand years old, and our remaining light creates an empire on which the sun never sets. The first second she traveled to Wei Zhongxian, Bai Ling drew blood marks on her neck. The next second, the holy decree was read outside the door. At the tenth second, I made my first decision after crossing—not to run. I want a public trial. I want to overturn the verdict. I want to use the brains of a modern lawyer to fight my way through this feudal dynasty. They have the rights, I have the rules. They have knives and I have evidence. They want me dead, and I will let them know - there is no word "guilt" in a lawyer's dictionary. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.