At the gate of King Yu's Mansion, there were more onlookers.

On the steps of King Yu's Mansion with the door open, Xia Yichen sat on a pear blossom wood Taishi chair, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, clasping his hands in front of his chest, and glanced at Qin Ye next to him, who was being tied up with five flowers and was being whipped.

"Alright, almost, stop for now." Xia Yichen said lightly.

The sound of the whip and the terrible screams came to an abrupt end, and in their place there was the sound of the crowd talking.

"What is the origin of this reckless man!"

"Don't say it, I really know what it's called, it's Qin Ye, it's from the Guandi Temple in the north of the city, and it seems to have something to do with the underworld!"

"What does it matter, this person is clearly the boss of the Jianye underworld, how did he offend Yuwangfu? Gee. ”

"How did I hear that those people in the underworld have an iron relationship with the government, doesn't it seem like that!"

"Hey, don't you look at who this god is, Prince Yu, he has always been perverse and violent, offended him, what's the use of the official iron!"

The discussion was endless.

At this time, Ying Tianfu Yin's godson stopped outside the crowd.

Catch quickly shouted loudly: "Ying Tianfu Yin is here, idlers avoid it!" ”

The crowd immediately made a way out of the way.

Fu Yin brushed the official mansion on his body, and walked quickly in front of Xia Yichen in small steps: "Xiaguan see the prince of Yuwang." ”

Xia Yichen squinted at Fu Yin and didn't speak.

Fu Yin had no choice but to bow again.

"You old man is so bored, if you have something to say, you will let it go, what kind of etiquette you do, ugly to death, ugly to death!" Xia Yichen put on a look of disgust.

"Well, Xia Guan heard that someone has offended the Yu Palace. But this abuse of lynching is really inappropriate, and this ......" Fu Yin is very embarrassed.

Xia Yichen waved his hand: "I heard that the imperial court ordered it." dared to oppress the victims of the Quzhou floods and were exiled; Take advantage of the flood to gather a crowd to make trouble, and behead. Of course, this is the government's judgment, not my decision. However, the murder of my son seems to be a matter of delay. Zhu Jiu's? ”

"Uh," Fu Yin shuddered at the last charge, but his forehead was covered with cold sweat. "It's this punishment, it's this punishment, but it's ......"

"Ah, I see. You want proof, right? Xia Yichen patted Fu Yin's black gauze hat, that means a lot, what does it mean, that is, if you don't behave well, I'm afraid the black gauze hat will not be protected, "Those are all witnesses, victims of the Quzhou flood, and the guards of Yuwangfu." Is it enough? He said and gestured to the victims who were watching the execution.

Fu Yin helped his black gauze hat and nodded hurriedly: "Enough is enough." ”

"Then I will sentence him to death with a rod. It shouldn't be too much, Ling Chi, it seems that there are no tools and candidates......" Xia Yichen seemed to be very embarrassed.

Fu Yin hurriedly said: "Ying Tianfu has it, Ying Tianfu has it, Xiao Ling Chi, don't bother the world!" ”

"Since there is, why don't you hurry up and invite it?" Xia Yichen slapped the chair and started a fire, "With so many bright eyes, do you still want the people to wait?" ”

"Yes, yes, the lower officials will go, this will go." Fu Yin turned around, crying and mourning. King Yu is making such a fuss, how can he, Ying Tianfu Yin, still deserve it? From then on, the people believed in the prestige of Yuwangfu even more! The above accountant is also more derelict than his negligence, and he has to come forward to handle the case in the Yuwang Mansion......

Didn't he almost cripple the ugly girl at the beginning, and the culprit Ding Juwen was relegated to a barren place like the northwest. As for the ugly girl, now that everyone is alive, why is the world still holding grudges?

Could it be that ugly girl has won the favor of the world?

Oops, his future is bleak now!

Not long after, the executioner appeared at the gate of King Yu's mansion. Ying Tianfu Yin, who thinks about the joints clearly, where does he dare to snub Xia Yichen?

Xia Yichen nodded with satisfaction, stood up and cleared his throat, with a pretentious look: "Today, here to punish the wicked, raise your eyebrows for the people, and also warn those who are restless, ready to move, and have too many ideas." If anyone can't figure it out and take advantage of the Quzhou flood to make trouble, then the end will be the same as this guy! ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. Of course, after seeing the disgusting Ling Chi scene at the gate of Yuwang's Mansion with his own eyes, Jianye City during the flood in Quzhou has been safe and sound, and even the security problems such as theft are much less, I have to say that it is Xia Yichen's deterrent effect.

Fan Qiyong, the official who came to hear the news, euphemistically persuaded the first cadre who was said to be unable to pull back the nine oxen: "Isn't it unlucky to be punished at the gate of King Yu's mansion?" ”

Xia Yichen didn't care: "Our Yuwang Mansion has been a battlefield warrior for more than a hundred years, and the human life in our hands is much more than the three thousand six hundred knives on his body, there is nothing to taboo!" ”

Fan Qiyong shook his head and sighed secretly: Poor Yu King Xia Zhenyuan was famous, but he even lost to his son in the Yu Palace, and let his son spoil it like this; The eldest princess of Jingchen is virtuous and virtuous, but she can't do anything about this son, it's sad and lamentable!

Fan Qiyong didn't know that Xia Zhenyuan, the king of Yu, who had been transferred to Gyeonggi for defense, heard the news and was furious, scolding him for disturbing his ancestors and causing his family to be restless. The subordinates asked if they wanted to rush back to stop it, but the camp was so far away from Yuwang's mansion, although there were 3,500 knives to be cut, but the news came, and I am afraid that the execution would have started long ago. Hurry back now, don't you just look at the last skeleton?

Xia Zhenyuan slapped the table in disappointment, but he couldn't do anything.

As for the eldest princess of Jingchen, she is obviously calm and calm, and she is far from the same level as Xia Zhen. What the son wants to do, then just do it. This son was born to her, raised by her, and she taught her, and she knew it in her heart. Yuwangfu did not do anything wrong, and he was not afraid of retribution. Besides, just like Xia Yichen said, Yuwangfu has been a battlefield warrior for more than a hundred years, and the number of lives in the hands of Yuwangfu is much more than the 3,600 knives on his body, and there is nothing to taboo.

So now she has just found Princess Longyu, opened Princess Longyu's mansion, and is taking care of the resettlement of the victims. Liwei, just leave it to your son to do it.

When Ah Chou heard the news, he was treating the victims.

She thought about it for a while, and felt that it was a good thing. Anyway, after this, those who want to take the opportunity to make trouble and those who are restless will be much more restrained.

She didn't sympathize with Qin Ye at all, and she wasn't worried about the taboos of Yuwang Mansion, she was an atheist. But she was worried about the beggars. Xia Yichen, what will he do with those beggars?

In front of the Yuwang Mansion after the execution, everyone dispersed.

The corners of Xia Yichen's lips were slightly hooked, and he waved his hand: "Clean up this place, let's go home." ”

Yuwang Mansion, Huanyu Residence.

Just after seeing Qin Ye's fate, these beggars were all weak in their feet.

Except for the big head and the two ghosts.

Xia Yichen looked at the big head and the two ghosts with interest: "You two, stand up." ”

The big head and the two ghosts glanced at each other and stood up unhurriedly.

"Tell me what you have done that best reflects your abilities." Xia Yichen asked.

The big head and the second ghost knew in their hearts that they had been Qin Ye's executioners, and if they couldn't get the appreciation of King Yu's son at this time, they were afraid that they would end up like Qin Ye.

Xia Yichen listened to their narration and knew in his heart that these two people were typical rooster and dog thieves. However, as long as it is used on the blade, it is also good.

"You come with me, and the others will wait here first." Xia Yichen turned around and went to the side courtyard.

"How many years have you been following Qin Ye?" Xia Yichen asked.

The second ghost was a little helpless: "I have been following since I was seven or eight years old, otherwise he would not be able to trust us." ”

"Seven or eight years old, when Ugly came to you, you were there?" Xia Yichen suddenly remembered something.

The big head was a little apprehensive, but still decided to confess and be lenient: "Yes, we are also here." At that time, suddenly one day, Qin Ye threw the ugly in, she didn't speak, and she didn't pay attention to people, but those eyes looked at Qin Ye with a chilling hatred. Only Grandma Xu takes pity on her and will take care of her. But her body was so weak that she fell ill within two days, and even fell unconscious. ”

"Yes, it was autumn, the rainy season, and she was even more sick in the rain. That day, Qin Ye came to collect the filial piety money, but she and Grandma Xu couldn't hand it over, and after begging for a long time, Qin Ye promised to let her make up for it the next day, but he wanted to beat her board. The second ghost was also very uneasy.

The big head took over the conversation: "Master Qin taught our brothers about playing boards, and he has been giving us this kind of thing to do all these years." But we can't bear so many boards on a little girl who is still sick. So after Qin Ye left, we left a hand, and we didn't really exert ourselves. Later, I saw Miss Ugly again in Jianye, and Miss Ugly saved my life because of this. ”

He told him about being embarrassed by Qian Zhiqi that time.

Xia Yichen didn't speak for a long time.

The two ghosts were a little apprehensive and used their afterglow to observe their words and expressions, but the expression of King Yu's son has never been so easy to observe. His peach blossom eyes are handsome and exquisite, but they are like a misty autumn water, and the true meaning cannot be seen in the clouds. Ambiguity and refinement, paradoxically fused in him.

The big head lowered his head and didn't try to look at anything. How dare these people figure out the thoughts of those nobles? Even if you figure it out, I'm afraid you won't be able to figure out why. The goal of those people is not them, as long as they live.

"Do you think you can control the group of people if you are asked to lead them?" Xia Yichen suddenly asked.

The big head and the second ghost glanced at each other and shook their heads: "Before, Qin Ye relied entirely on force, and if he really asked them to do things, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to do anything big." ”

"You are very sincere," Xia Yichen nodded in praise, "Pick out the people you think can be useful, and I'll handle the rest." ”

Ugly, ugly, you're really, give me a big problem! It's no wonder that when I said I was going to take on this burden, you looked like you were happy to see it happen and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Xia Yichen looked at it and thought about it carefully for a while, but he still felt that there were some problems and couldn't figure it out. (To be continued......)

PS: Three more