The silk rain in Chang'an City continued, the humidity was heavy, and it was cold.

The dense cold silk rain line drifted down to the Jingzhao Mansion with the wind, like a tent, enveloping countless onlookers gathered outside the gate of the mansion.

People invariably shrank their necks and sleeved their hands to avoid the cold.

Inadvertently huddled together, the slit focused on the scene in the lobby.

The atmosphere is depressing, if the sky is overcast and hazy, it is difficult to let go.

The audience was silent, trembling in the rain, and I don't know if it was cold, or was it frightened by the scene in the lobby?

In the lobby, four officials of five big and three thick, holding a killing stick, divided into four sides to surround the people standing in the center of the hall.

Which backcountry is this from?

I really don't know whether to live or die, and I dare to despise the officials of the court and ignore the laws of the Tang Dynasty, stupid, right?

How can you provoke Jing Zhaoyin, Lord Zheng?

What's more, Lord Zheng was played by a Diao Min in front of the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of Rites, how can there be any reason not to be angry?

I have to say that this Diao people are really not afraid of death?

How big of a case is this?

Trigger three triage.

It's a rarity.

Why?

Looking for death?

Otherwise, how could this Diao people be questioned by the Gong, Li, and Criminal Department in the same court?

The adults were angry.

Diao Min should be beaten...

The four officials signaled to each other, approached Diao Min, held the killing stick, two up and two down, pressed the neck up, and struck the knee socket down.

"Woohoo"

Four stick shadows fly.

But the handle of the killing rod is round and black, and the front end is flat and red.

Under the reflection of the torches in the lobby, the red shadow of the killing rod is like four arc-shaped soldering irons, burning the air and generating red waves.

If this hits the body, the iron will open the flesh.

If you can't kill people, you will also beat people to cripples.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Because people heard and saw that Master Zheng fell under the hall with a black head stick.

The black-headed signature indicates that the prisoner will be severely punished and punished.

Combined with the black head stick, it fell down a handful.

It's the rhythm of beating people to death.

Who is not afraid to see this battle?

Scared to shrink your neck?

Shocked.

Shivering.

Terrible.

It's over, this man is dead...

Just when everyone thought that the young man would be crippled by the killing stick, Wang Langjun took off the identity token on his waist and threw it to Qin Qiong, who was listening on the right, and said, "Please General Qin, the Duke of Yiguo, preside over justice?" ”

"Whoosh"

The identity token drilled through the shadow of the killing rod and flew towards Qin Qiong.

What does this kid play? Qin Qiong was so anxious that she couldn't do it, and it was inconvenient to stop her, so she suddenly saw the Lang Jun throwing the token, and took it in her hand to take a closer look.

"Crackling"

The killing rod is sturdy and solid.

Hiss, pain, Wang Langjun suddenly felt the pain in his knee socket and the back of his neck, but he was warmed and relieved by the mysterious energy in his body.

Pain and happiness, that's probably what it tastes like.

An indescribable feeling.

But he was beaten.

It's fun.

Here it comes.

"Stop!"

Stinky boy, Qin Qiong raised his identity token and scolded with a straight face.

"Poof, poof..."

The four officials fell to the ground, gnawing mud on their mouths.

Phew, this sin...

Bastard, you knew it was going to be like this?

This Diao Min is too calm.

The token thrown out is famous, and it can't be simpler.

What's more, there is a word in advance.

But why didn't you say it earlier?

The brothers couldn't stop the momentum of the execution, and then they were scolded by General Qin, and they were so frightened that they fell to the ground and gnawed on the mud.

What's going on?

My lord...

The three adults in the hall were shocked, and looked at Qin Qiong sideways, looking confused.

This outdated Qin general was not treated well by the emperor.

The emperor still wants to rectify the Qin generals.

General Qin said that he was sick and took refuge at home.

Jumping out at this time to invite trouble?

Is this self-defeating?

But the token in General Qin's hand...

Could it be that the token is the talisman of this people?

But haven't you heard of any special tokens that can make people kneel when they see officials?

Could it be that this Diao Min, no, has a noble status, pretending to be a Diao Min.

That, that, isn't that...

"Ah, it hurts me..."

When the show started, Wang Langjun stumbled forward three steps, lying on the table in the public court and groaning, crying out in pain.

Cold sweat was dripping, and Jun's face trembled.

It's like a miserable look that hurts to the bone marrow.

Combined with the sight of four officials rolling on the ground and onlookers dumbfounded, it was even bigger.

It has become a fact that everyone is watching and beating the people.

If it's the identity of this Diao Min... Lord Zheng shuddered, trembled with a round face, turned to General Qin, and asked with a fist salute, "I don't know why General Qin obstructed this mansion from asking the case?" ”

"Hmph, Master Li, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, I guess you know this identity token?"

is still playing official power, I don't know what to say, Qin Qiong put aside Zheng Fatzi, and asked coldly with Master Li, who was sitting on the left side of the desk.

Identity tokens, could it be... Master Li thought for a moment, got up and walked around to Qin Qiong, raised his hands and respectfully took the token in Qin Qiong's hand.

Qin Qiong, as the Duke of Yiguo and the master of the horse, has a remarkable identity.

It's just outdated... Master Li didn't dare to make a mistake, looked down at the token in his hand, and was suddenly shocked, sure enough...

"Rustle"

Suddenly turned around, staring at the young man and speechless.

The token was really useful, Wang Langjun looked at it as if he didn't see it, lying on the desk and crying out in pain, but his eyes glared angrily at the stupid official with a fat head and big ears.

When it was over, Lord Zheng's heart suddenly changed, and he eagerly turned to Lord Li and asked, "Lord Li, I don't know..."

"Oh, wait a moment, and then ask this young man."

This case is difficult to handle, Master Li came back to his senses and waved his hand to send Master Zheng away, approached the desk, leaned over to look at the young man and asked, "Your father is Wang Tai?" ”

"Ouch, it hurts, hiss, you still have the face to ask?

As the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, I don't know the etiquette of supervising the handling of cases by officials from all sides.

Let this fat pig torture his brother indiscriminately, and almost crippled his brother.

Brother asked you, are you officials guarding each other? ”

It's not easy for anyone to come, Wang Langjun looked at Lord Li with a thin face and a sheep's beard, and thundered back.

What the? Do my, Lord Li dares to think and speak.

After all, people are right, and the Ministry of Etiquette has the obligation and responsibility to supervise the implementation of etiquette laws by officials of various ministries.

But this is the lobby of the Criminal Department, and the presiding judge is also Master Zheng of the Criminal Department.

The official level crushed people to death.

It's another trial and case handling.

The scope is large.

Where do you dare to accuse others, there is nothing to look for?

Besides, officialdom is like that.

It's none of your business.

Who knew if you ran into this... Master Li blushed, endured depression and said, "Let's not talk about this first..."

"Shrimp? You are blatantly flouting the imperial court and ignoring the laws set by the emperor.

and connived at shielding, forming gangs, and engaging in irregularities..."

On the set, Wang Langjun stood up straight in anger, raised his hand and pointed angrily at the tip of Lord Li's nose, and denounced his head and face.

Nani? So many sins? Master Li turned pale with fright, trembling all over, and felt that if he let this person continue, he would not be able to leave the lobby today.

Where is this interrogation of young people?

It was clearly a young man interrogating the officials of the three ministries.

The one who went online carried the emperor out.

If the emperor hears of these sins......

That's going to be a head-off... Master Li broke out in a cold sweat, waved his hand again and again, and said, "No, it's not, what do you say?" ”

"Oh, I say? No, no, no, no.

I am just a commoner, how can I be above the officials of the three ministries?

This is against the law, the law, and the law.

You're encouraging me to sin, aren't you? ”

Sample, why don't you die, Wang Langjun shook his head like a rattle, and implied that he was a commoner, a commoner who was bullied by officials.

Ah, the wrong thing again? Master Li was a little dazed, but he was worried that he would be accused by the young man, so he couldn't help but say loudly: "No, it's not that I instigated you to commit a crime.

You're right, but you were beaten by Lord Zheng's official power.

Lord Zheng, look ......"

"Ah, what are you looking at?"

What's going on? Lord Zheng was so anxious that Mao Jiao was sweating hotly, and his confused side eyes were Lord Li, realizing the taste of the troubled water, and he replied angrily.

Bastard, Master Li was very angry, and threw the identity token on the desk with his backhand and said, "You can do it yourself!" ”

"What?"