The sun was shining, but there was a cold atmosphere in the courtyard.

Everyone looked at Ling Yun, their expressions were full of regret, and looking at Ling Yun seemed to be like looking at a dying person.

Ling Yun looked at everyone with a puzzled expression and asked, "Why are you looking at this official with such an expression?" ”

When the people heard you, they began to look at each other.

At this time, the middle-aged woman who had brought Ling Yun the roster before looked at it like a thief in the direction of Zhou Daodeng walking out, got up and came to Ling Yun and whispered: "My lord, this time you are in big trouble, Lord Zhou is a servant of the Ministry of Officials, let's teach the visit to the Ministry of Rites, if you offend him, even if he doesn't go to you in front of the emperor, he will give you small shoes." ”

Ling Yun nodded with a smile and said, "This sister doesn't need to worry, this official has a death-free gold medal in his hand, and he Zhou Daodeng can't help this official." ”

"Gold ...... for Avoiding Death"

"What is the identity of our new Lord Fengluan? How can there be a gold medal ...... to avoid death?"

"How can we know this, it must be the son of a family!"

……

The little lady Long, who was originally immersed in sadness, heard Ling Yun say that she had a death-free gold medal in her hand at this moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she hurried a few steps forward, leading the child to kneel down and kowtow in front of Ling Yun.

"Boom Boom ......"

The forehead hit the ground paved with green bricks, and drops of blood flowed down the wound.

Ling Yun wanted to reach out to support the little lady of the dragon, but men and women could not kiss, at the moment there were many people with mixed eyes, if someone was talking nonsense, he would not be able to wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Ling Yun was a little hurried for a while and said, "Get up and speak, why are you so troubled!" ”

The little lady dragon burst into tears and said, "My lord, the concubine begs my lord, save the baby and his father...... Woowoo...... As long as he can, he will have a baby, even if he lets the concubine be a man, the concubine will agree, and he will never frown. ”

Ling Yun was confused, and he didn't understand what he was talking about.

Frowning tightly, Ling Yun pondered for a long time before asking, "What is Renyan?" What the hell did your man do? Why was it delayed? ”

Seeing Ling Yun speak, the little lady hurriedly replied: "If you go back to Gongzi, human wax is to make a candle from a living person with wax water, light a wick in your mouth, and place it in front of the mourning hall all year round to serve as a lampstand. ”

When Ling Yun heard this, he was so angry that he clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, which was simply angry and his liver and lungs.

Ling Yun's eyes were full of murderous intent, his face was as cold as water, and he stared at the little lady Long and said, "How many people are doing such a thing that has lost their conscience?" How did you offend Zhou Daoden? That's how he's going to treat you? If it makes sense, I don't mind saving you. ”

The little lady hurriedly kowtowed to Ling Yun and thanked her; "Thank you, my lord, and listen to the concubine's body......"

Long Tianyang, the husband of the little lady Long, has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has practiced a good martial arts, and the emperor lives up to his hard work. Finally passed the martial arts examination in the martial arts.

However, because there was no one in the Long Tianyang Dynasty and no backstage, he waited for three years, and not long ago, he didn't know what shit luck he had, and finally got a letter of appointment from the imperial court, and served as a commander in the Five Cities Terracotta Division.

But the good times didn't last long, less than a month after taking office, and he didn't accumulate any contacts, just on February 2, when the temple meeting of the protector of the country, such a scene happened.

The temple fair is crowded with people, men, women and children come and go, and there are countless roadside stalls.

Long Tianyang brought his wife and son to the temple fair to watch the excitement, and the family talked and laughed and had a great time.

Suddenly, there was a cry for help from the street.

"Don't ...... Yes...... Help......"

As far as the eye could see, I saw a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a yellow face and thin muscles, dressed as a scholar, and a thin body, as if he could be blown away by the wind, followed by several evil slaves, pulling and pulling a twenty-eight-year-old village girl, and laughing vigorously.

The village girl just struggled desperately, begged hard, and begged for help around, but no one came out to help the village girl out of the siege.

Seeing that the coarse cloth skirt on the village aunt had been torn, her hands were protected on her chest, and she retreated tremblingly, and the onlookers judged their character, shook their heads and sighed, and pointed at countless people, but there were no people who helped the village girl out of the siege with practical actions.

At this moment, I heard a burst of shouts from the crowd: "Stop, it's bright in broad daylight, at the feet of the dignified son of heaven, he actually robbed the people's daughters, where is the king's law?" ”

Several evil slaves and thin scholars led by several evil slaves and feet turned to look at the crowd, only to see that at this time, a burly and powerful man walked out of the crowd, six feet tall, dressed in a cyan robe, black slightly curly hair was tied up by a black hair band, bronze skin, square Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, tall nose bridge, red lips and white teeth, waist tie with a big belt, a waist knife hanging under the ribs, pedals black satin thin-soled fast boots, long waist wide and thick back, fan shoulders, Stomping his feet vigorously as if the ground was trembling, it was really a thousand layers of murderous aura above his head and a hundred steps on his chest.

The thin scholar put his hands on his waist, tilted his head and looked sideways at the burly man and said, "Yo! Boy, who are you? you, the Yellow River water you drink is really wide enough, believe it or not, you will be killed? ”

The burly man said stiffly to the thin scholar: "Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name or change his surname, he is the new commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, his surname is Dragon Tianyang, and he knows each other a little, so he quickly let go of the little lady." ”

Before the words fell, the thin scholar came to a fist according to Long Tianyang's eyes; "Fuck you ......"

Who is Long Tianyang? A dignified warrior. How could he be hit by a thin scholar.

Just raising his hand slightly, Long Tianyang grabbed the thin scholar's fist, raised his foot and kicked the thin scholar's stomach.

Who knew that the thin scholar was so unbeaten, just one kick, he was kicked by Long Tianyang, his body flew out more than ten steps, the back of his head hit the bluestone steps, and ten thousand peach blossoms bloomed at once. Since then, Huangquan has changed his household registration.

"Murdered ......"

……

There was chaos on the field, and everyone was running around, which attracted the attention of the street patrol.

More than a dozen catchers came to the scene, looked at the thin scholar who had fallen to death and couldn't die anymore, and pointed to Long Tianyang's family standing alone on the street and said, "Have you ever seen clearly?" Who killed the man? ”

Before Long Tianyang could speak, several evil slaves pointed at Long Tianyang's crying father and shouted, "Woo woo...... That's him...... He was the one who killed our young master......"

"Our young master is the squire of the Ministry of Rites, the young grandson of Master Zhou, a scholar of Dongge University."

When Long Tianyang heard the words of the evil slave, he looked at his wife and son beside him and said, "It's over!" This time it's a catastrophe. ”

More than a dozen arresters stepped forward, surrounded Long Tianyang's family in the middle, and said: "I said, the dignified son of heaven dares to commit murder at his feet, since he has already done it, then go back to the yamen with us!" ”

"Come on, take the prisoner away, and carry the body back to the yamen."

"Yes......"

When several evil slaves saw that their son-in-law was dead, they immediately sent someone to reply to the report, and Long Tianyang's family was also arrested and brought back to the yamen.

As the saying goes, officials protect each other, Long Tianyang is the commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, and the person who died is the young grandson of Zhou Daodeng, a scholar of Dongge University, and these officials did not dare to make a claim, so they immediately reported to the Criminal Department.

And when Zhou Daodeng heard that his young grandson was killed, he immediately became angry and angry from his heart, hating Long Tianyang so much that the roots of his teeth hurt, and going around for relationships, no matter what, he had to treat Long Tianyang's family to death.

And after Long Tianyang killed someone, he also confessed to his murder, this confession not only broke his skin and flesh by being beaten in court, but also affected his family.

As a result of the verdict, Long Tianyang wantonly killed the grandson of Zhou Daodeng, a scholar of Dongge University, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, which was of a bad nature, and should be sentenced to Ling Chi's punishment to set an example.

The little lady knew that her husband was sentenced to Ling Chi, but she never expected it to come so quickly, and after telling Ling Yun about the previous things, she begged Ling Yun bitterly.

After Ling Yun listened, his angry teeth clenched, his fists clenched, and he said with a murderous expression: "It's good to be killed!" If the official is present, the official will not be merciful......"

Ling Zhuang, who had been standing beside Ling Yun, stepped forward and said, "Childe, let's not meddle in things, that Zhou Daodeng is Childe's top boss, if he offends Zhou Daodeng, it is inevitable that he will wear small shoes for Childe in the future." ”

Ling Yun said with a gloomy face: "Even if we don't care about this at the moment, the old miscellaneous hair surnamed Zhou has already been offended, and since we have offended, then the young master can only see the move." ”

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun pointed to the mother and son of the little lady who was kneeling on the ground and said: "The official is in charge, you two go to the West Market with the official, and the official wants to see how he Zhou Daodeng is shouting in front of the master." ”

"Thank you, sir...... Thank you, sir......"

On the street, the bright sun shines on the city of Beijing, full of warmth, but the pedestrians who come and go are talking and laughing, which seems to be extremely lively.

Not long after walking out of the Teaching Division, the two strong men who followed behind Zhou Daodeng said: "Master, you are a dignified waiter, why do you want to compromise with a little bastard who has not dried up?" Or the villain will go and kill him? ”

Zhou Daodeng shook his head and said, "No need! The official has his own way to let him die without a place to be buried, go to the execution ground first, and now think about how to avenge his grandson. ”

"Yes......"

City

There were a sea of people, watching the execution, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and for a time it was impermeable, only seeing people's heads shaking, looking from the outside to the inside, they couldn't see anything at all.

In these years, except for teahouses, restaurants, and brothels, there were no entertainment venues, and watching people kill people has become their entertainment activities.

At this time, on the Xingtai, a burly and powerful, but already covered in scales and dying was tied to a wooden stake.

Perhaps for fear of being insulted by the man tied to the stake, he strangled an iron chew in his mouth to prevent the prisoner from speaking.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

The man snorted and chirped in his mouth, struggling desperately, his eyes were full of hatred, and he stared at the executioner opposite viciously.

To everyone's surprise, the person who was beheaded was none other than Zhou Daodeng, a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, a scholar of Dongge University.

Zhou Daodeng looked up at the sky, looked at the prisoners on the execution table, threw out a wooden skewer with the word "beheading" written on it, and said: "Three o'clock in the afternoon has arrived, and the executioner will be executed." ”

At this time, a middle-aged man of medium stature, shirtless, with a red cloth towel on his head, put a cloth bag in his arms on the Xingtai, and more than a dozen knives of all sizes flashed in the sun.

The executioner took out a knife the size of a scalpel from the small bag, stood up, grabbed the prisoner's eyelid with one hand, and was about to cut it with the other, only to hear the crowd shouting: "Leave people under the knife......