Chapter 81: Heaven and Earth Are Unkind

In the sound of the long whip, the county magistrate walked down the hall in person, personally helped the person who looked like Na Sven up, and said with a smile: "We officials have no eyes, and we have taken the wrong person, and I ask Young Master Hong to forgive you." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The boy smiled coldly and said, "Forget it, I don't care about this kind of thing." Can I go now? ”

The county master bowed and said, "Of course you can, this time I have alarmed Young Master Hong, and I really have to do it, and I hope that the young master will not care." Saying that, he shouted: "You can't come yet, send Young Master Hong back to the house!" ”

A group of officials hurriedly walked up and wanted to escort Young Master Hong away, Young Master Hong waved his hand and sneered: "You don't need to bother, my sedan chair is outside, and I will go by myself." ”

He laughed, turned around, and suddenly a figure flashed at the door, and a big man rushed in, this person was holding a sharp knife, his face was full of anger, and shouted angrily: "Beast! The dog officer let you go, but Lao Tzu decided to spare you, but take your life! ”

Young Master Hong was shocked, hurriedly took a few steps back, turned his head to look at the county master, and said in a trembling voice: "This ...... What does this man do? ”

The county magistrate was also shocked, and shouted: "Boldly Diao the people, above the court, you dare to break in with a knife?" Someone! Hurry up and take this thug down! ”

The officials on both sides rushed up, punching and kicking, and the strong man was crushed to the ground.

The strong man shouted loudly, "Holy shit! Do you want to go away like this? Lao Tzu told you, don't think that your family is wealthy, so you can do anything wrong, Lao Tzu is fighting for this life, and he will kill you! ”

When Young Master Hong heard what he said, he let out an "oh" sound, and he recognized him, he smiled and said, "It turned out to be you!" As he spoke, he stepped forward, leaned down, and whispered to the strong man: "You kid really doesn't know what to do, your lady is worried every day, I will come to pity you, you don't know how to thank it, you actually sue the government, I really don't know each other." ”

The strong man roared repeatedly, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

The county master was afraid that Young Master Hong would make a mistake, so he hurriedly glanced at him and said, "Young Master Hong, hurry up, don't talk to this person." Young Master Hong understood, laughed, and walked away.

Ning Wujian saw these scenes in his eyes, he was beaten on his back, and his heart was even more like a knife: "What a traitor!" Looking at him like this, he must have received benefits, otherwise how could he be so rash in deciding the case? I...... I must not recruit, even if I am killed, I will not draw a bet! He was unwilling to be treated as a substitute for the dead, so he just endured the pain and kept silent, and after eating more than ten whips, he had already fainted in pain.

Seeing that Young Master Hong left calmly, the county master ordered someone to drag the strong man up, and shouted: "You are so bold, this official has already taken the real murderer, and he will give you justice in a few days, but why are you wronged and kind?" Saying that, Chao Ning pointed at him, and he regarded him as the real murderer.

The strong man squinted at Ning Wuji, then roared angrily and scolded, "Fart!" You, a corrupt official, are just a lackey of a wealthy family on weekdays, and you have never contributed half your efforts to the people, so you just randomly find someone to die in your place, do you want me to let go of the man surnamed Hong? ”

When the county magistrate heard this, he was furious, slapped the startled wood hard, and shouted: "Above the court, you dare to talk nonsense!" If it weren't for the fact that you are the bitter master, this official would have condemned you to death today! He stretched out his hand and shouted, "Someone! Drag him down and hit a hundred boards! ”

The officials on both sides walked up, grabbed the strong man, and was about to drag him out

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) was beaten, and the strong man scolded loudly: "You dog official is not angry!" Lao Tzu is not without a background! Let me tell you clearly, my brother is the leader of the ringing horse outside the county, if you dare to beat me today, tomorrow my brother will raise countless armies to avenge me! ”

The county master heard the word "ringing horse", his face turned pale, and the master hurriedly walked up and whispered in his ear: "What this person said is definitely not false, the adults can't beat him, otherwise it will be difficult to be good." ”

When the county magistrate heard this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to restrain the public man, and said hoarsely: "Don't be busy beating him, drive this person out of me first!" ”

The officials said yes and threw the strong man out of the yamen. The strong man still did not give up, and was still shouting and scolding at the door, and the officials on the left and right caught up and blasted him away.

The county magistrate summoned the master and asked, "It's okay now, this bitter master is not easy to mess with, what should we do?" ”

The master glanced at Ning Wujian and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, my lord, as long as you force the kid surnamed Ning to confess, you will be hurt and send someone to investigate in the future, and we will have the proof." ”

The county magistrate said happily: "That's right, as long as there is a supply paper, what are you afraid of?" Immediately summoned the public and commanded: "This boy is extremely vicious, and he will not admit his guilt to death, and you will beat me seriously until I confess and draw a prisoner!" ”

The official hurriedly grabbed it, and he was whipped down more than ten times, only beating Ning Wujian to the point that his skin was open and he was dying, and only half of his life was left.

An official messenger walked up and said, "Lord Qiqi, no matter how we torture him, that kid surnamed Ning still doesn't want to move, and he has already fainted. ”

The county magistrate said angrily: "If this dead boy doesn't draw a charge, the bitter lord will sue the capital, and then the upper authorities will check it out, but how do you want me to take it?" Give me a hard beating! ”

The officials fought for a while, but Ning Wuqian just didn't move, as if he was dead, and the master hurriedly persuaded: "This kid is very hard, if he continues to fight, I'm afraid that he will die." It's not too late for us to retry tomorrow. ”

The county magistrate snorted and said loudly: "Lock him up first, and then torture him tomorrow." ”

The officials picked up Ning Wujian and threw him back into prison.

After a while, Ning Wujian woke up slowly, only to feel a burning pain all over his body, forcing him to lie down or sit, so he had to hold on to the iron fence and slowly get up.

Ning Wuqian looked at the empty cell, remembering that he had been framed, he was afraid and hateful in his heart, and thought: "This yamen is extremely dark, if I don't recruit to death, they will definitely kill me, but if I do, it will be a dead end." Oh my God, would I rather die in such an unexplained way? I don't want it! I don't want it! ”

His heart was agitated, he grabbed the cell door and shouted, "I don't want to die!" Let me out! Let me out! He shouted for a while, but no one paid attention, and when he arrived, his voice was hoarse.

On the second day, Ning Wuqian was escorted out again, but this time the county officials were not present, and the officials used torture to interrogate them.

I only heard one person: "Fuck, I've been angry lately, and I wanted to find someone to beat me up and get angry, so let me have a good time today!" The rest of the people laughed and said, "Fight as hard as you can, don't beat to death." ”

Ning Wujian heard them say fiercely, only frightened to the point that his soul was scattered, sparing his life and being hard-hearted, and at this time he couldn't stop begging for mercy, the man laughed and said, "It's useless, then hurry up!" It's also better to have less bitter skin and flesh! He took the whip and shouted loudly for the whipping, but he beat Ning Wujian to death

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Ning Wuqian was beaten with tears and snot, but when he thought of his innocence, he still didn't do anything.

Seeing that Ning Wuqian was struggling to the death, an official couldn't help but shake his head and said, "This friend! I don't think you can hold it up, since you have been tortured and tortured, no one has ever survived the third day, anyway, sooner or later, you have to recruit, why do you have to suffer this? ”

Ning Wuqian was no longer able to cry out for pain at this time, so he only slowly opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "I... I'm going to be a clean white man until I die, so kill me!" ”

The official shouted, "Kill you? It's not easy to die before you make a move! Then the whip was raised and struck down.

Ning Wuqian gritted his teeth and endured, and after staying up until later, he had lost his senses, but he didn't faint for a while, and he was woken up with cold water and beaten again, only beating him to the point that he fainted more than ten times before and after.

At night, when the officials saw that it was getting late, they took Ning Wuqian back to prison, and as soon as he fell to the ground, he immediately fainted, and he didn't know who was there, and he didn't even know the pain.

In his sleep, the officials sent in another person, the man was full of beards, his demeanor was mighty, and his feet were heavily shackled, but he was a green forest ringing horse, just looking at his appearance, he knew that his martial arts were strong, and the officials locked him in the next room, and left in a hurry.

On the morning of the third day, Ning Wuqian was dragged out again, at this time he was dying of breath, and he couldn't even walk, and the officials were afraid of killing him, so they started at the sore spot, and sprinkled salt on the scar, and poured water on the fire, Ning Wuqian cried in pain, and the officials made fun of him, as if killing a chicken and killing a pig.

Everyone fought for a while, and an official came up with a pen and paper in his hand, and said with a smile: "Boy, if you know that it is powerful, I advise you to recruit it quickly!" ”

Ning Wuqian was completely unconscious, bowed his head and was speechless, one person took cold water and poured it on his face, Ning Wuqian groaned, and woke up slowly.

An official reached out and pinched Ning Wuji's cheek and shouted, "Boy, are you recruiting or not?" "My face was full of impatience.

Ning Wuqian pinched his cheeks, raised his head involuntarily, and gasped: "I'm not a thief, what do you want me to recruit......"

The duke snorted, spat on the ground, followed by a heavy slap, and sneered: "You are not a thief? So what are you? Is the shop a small two? ”

Ning Wuqian closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "My surname is Ning Wuji, and I am a scholar. ”

The official smiled and said: "You are a scholar, you really lost a lot, hehe, what are you doing with so many books, you are useless as a scholar, if you can't get fame, you will become a waste." He laughed sneeringly, looking very disdainful.

Ning Wujian shook his head slowly and said, "You are wrong, I didn't study for fame." ”

The official spat in his face and sneered, "Oh? You don't study for fame, so what? Is reading a book fun? “

One laughed and said, "What else do these scholars want?" As the saying goes, 'There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book', if this group of bastards is not for the beautiful Yan Ruyu, it is inconvenient for the golden house! It seems that this person knows a lot about Wenmo, and he actually knows these two sentences, and everyone applauds loudly, and the man is proud and happy.

Ning Wujian slowly raised his head and said in a low voice: "Wrong, you are all wrong." My generation of Confucian scholars is poor and lowly, and all I ask for is a few things. ”

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