This kind of torture has never been seen since the Qianchao Dynasty.

No matter how tough a man is, he would rather behead him, just because Ling Chi's punishment is worse than death.

Duanmu Qingchen covered his nose and twisted his eyebrows, and waved his hand again and again: "Drag it out and drag it out!"

"Yes!" Catch quickly stepped forward and dragged away Ma Guanqun and Zhou Youfa.

At the same time, another catcher quickly took a mop and dragged it cleanly.

They try cases all year round, and anything will happen in this court, and they are used to it, and the mop bucket and medicine and cold water are all prepared. In response to the need from time to time.

"The Ma family is extremely evil, and their hearts are as black as charcoal! On the same day, they will raid the house and seal the shop and expel them from the capital, and the Ma family will no longer be grain merchants for generations!" Duanmu Qingchen's repeated verdict made the people outside the door applaud again and again, but made the officials inside the door tremble.

On both sides of a door, there are two temperatures.

Even Fu Kun couldn't help but look nervous, and the dark feeling was ominous. Yao Guang on the other side gave him a look again and again, and his smile became more and more obscene.

Duanmu Qingchen's trial of Lijiacun's case may be just the beginning.

In that year, the disaster bank allocated funds to hundreds of villages in 60 counties in 5 states. Could it be that Zhou Youfa is the only county and town that is corrupting? With the character of Emperor Cheng, after learning the whole story of this case, he will definitely check all the officials of that year!

And the state officials ten years ago, as the prince said, must have become most of the Beijing officials today, and it is no wonder that the hundred officials who heard the trial in this public court are worried there.

As the minister of the king, the meaning of the monarch is a compulsory course.

In this way, you can see why Fu Kun's face is tight.

Who would have thought that the death of a Ma Guanqun's son would actually stab a hole in the sky, affecting hundreds of officials in the capital! If it could have been calculated at the beginning, Fu Kun would never have let Jiumen interfere in this case, and now Fu Kun is also extremely remorseful in his heart. A hot potato was pushed around, and it turned into a big snowball, and no one could stop it.

The case of Lijiacun was finally revealed, and Wanqing also avenged his revenge.

Ma Guanqun and Zhou Youfa both Ling Chi, and their families were all confiscated. There is no frontier, it is already a holy grace, but once it became a civilian.

One person does evil, affecting his family.

Some say their families are innocent. But there are also people whose families deserve it.

Whether they are innocent or deserve it, only their families know.

In the end, Duanmu Qingchen looked at Wanqing: "Miss Wanqing, you are avenging your clansmen, that is, avenging your relatives, according to the laws of our dynasty, you can be sentenced lightly as appropriate, but you can be exempted from the death penalty, and the living crime cannot be escaped, His Royal Highness sentenced you to exile to Southern Xinjiang, can you be punished?"

"Wanqing confesses......" Wanqing choked up, "As long as the grievances of the clansmen are revealed, and the evil deeds of Ma Guanqun and Zhou Youfa are known to the world, Wanqing is enough." Wanqing is willing to bow to the law, and His Royal Highness Prince Xie is gracious. ”

Duanmu Qingchen nodded, and looked around everyone in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness has decided to erect a thousand-character monument in the ruins of Lijia Village, engrave the names of the deceased, comfort the souls of the dead, and warn future generations!"

"Prince Yingming————" Everyone knelt down, and the sound of Lang Lang echoed above the Great Hall of Light.

The blue sky and the white sun, the axiom and justice are clear. Evil deeds will be killed, and revenge will be avenged.

When the two servants of the Ma family heard that they were going to raid the house, they stumbled out and ran out.

Outside the temple gate, a man in a dark purple cloak walked past them, squeezed to the side of the door, and stared at Wanqing inside the temple gate. The brim of his hat hung low, and a veil of the same deep purple covered his face, except for a pair of extraordinarily narrow eyes, which were slightly purple, like the finest purple crystals in the palace.

On the ground, the lotus in the hall turned around and squinted at him, and he immediately lowered his face, turned away, and squeezed into the crowd again. After walking a few steps, he stopped again, looking back at Lian Youyou in confusion.

Lian Youyou's eyes narrowed slightly, but she sneered at him, recognizing his identity.

He was slightly startled, and immediately turned and strode away, never looking back.

When this order is issued, it is to raid the house immediately.

The servant who ran back to the Ma family first rushed into Shangshu's mansion and shouted: "Something happened to the master-the prince is going to raid the house-everyone run-someone will come to raid the house soon-"

Everyone is still a little confused. Today's trial is not about the murder of the young master, why did the old man have an accident instead?

The old butler was a little angry, calmed everyone down, and then came up and scolded the two servants: "What are you talking nonsense?!"

"Old butler! We didn't lie to you! The old man used to do something immoral, and more than 100 people died! That's why he was avenged, and now it has been found out, the prince sentenced the old man to Ling Chi, and ordered eight doors to raid the house, and the people will arrive soon! Hey! You don't believe us! Quick, go get something valuable!" After saying that, the two servants broke into the living room and wanted to grab the antique vase in the living room.

As soon as this raid came, nothing could be taken away, and they didn't take the opportunity to grab some first.

"Presumptuous! Who of you dares to rob things!" Ma Shangshu's official family is also extremely arrogant on weekdays, and he absolutely does not believe that something will happen to their Shangshu lord. No matter what happens, there will be Fu Kun Zuo Xiang around, how can it be so serious to raid the house?

Immediately, the thugs in the house stepped forward one after another and stopped the two domestic servants. At this moment, the ground shook, and everyone was stunned and looked out the door.

I saw a mighty crowd outside the door, and the officials with eight doors came neatly!

The right-hand man beside Fu Mingrui strode into the gate, and raised the order in his hand: "On the orders of the crown prince, the family will be confiscated! No one is allowed to flee with him!"

The official family stood in place, the family members screamed in panic, and there was chaos in an instant inside the door of Shangshu Mansion.

The official sent in and began to search the house.

The loyal maid ran to Ma Yun's room and hurriedly knocked on the door: "Madam! Madam! Run! The master has been sentenced to Ling Chi, and the eight doors have come to raid the house!"

Inside the door, Huang Yue, who was sitting next to Ma Yun's bed, was sluggish. She didn't leave, she wouldn't leave her son, and slowly, she crawled under the bed. When I turned over, I saw a beautiful blue butterfly under the bed. The blue butterfly moved lightly, still maintaining a human form.

Huang Yue'e smiled: "Son, my mother will not leave you, my mother will always accompany you......"

The maid patted her at the door and saw that there was no response, so she couldn't care about it anymore and ran away by herself.

The official messenger came and kicked open Ma Yun's door, and immediately, a yin qi came out of their faces, and with a familiar smell like a corpse!

"This is Ma Yun's room. ”

The two of them twisted their eyebrows, quickly searched the room for their belongings, and left in a hurry, not wanting to stay in this room any longer.

It is not possible to copy a house in a day or two, because it is not a poor family. Shangshufu still has a lot to copy at home.

After the public trial, the officials hurriedly dispersed, and first went back to check themselves, so as to deal with the coming storm.

Yao Guangren looked at Fu Kun with a smile: "Kun'er, you ...... Are you alright?" Yao Guangren blinked ambiguously at Kun.

Fu Kun glared at Yao Guang fiercely, Fu Mingsu had already stepped forward, separated Yao Guang with his body, and saluted to Fu Kun: "Father." ”

Fu Kun brushed his sleeves away, and didn't want to look at Yao Guang's pig face for a while.