Chapter 120: Revenge (II)
"So Han Envoy Jun doesn't believe that I will enforce the law impartially?" Li Muyun saw that Han Fu seemed to be determined to participate in the trial of the case, and he also had the intention of taking the main culprit away, and his face couldn't help but be gloomy.
"Hou Ye is seriously injured in bed, and he has no experience in solving cases, so there is no way for this envoy to do this." Han Fu and Li Muyun looked at each other, not giving an inch.
"What if I don't let them go?" This is the first time Li Muyun has claimed to be his own candidate, in the past, he always didn't want to use his power to suppress people, but now it seems that he can't do it.
"Master Hou, it is said that you are not qualified to try this case, because you are a party yourself, just imagine, there is no reason for the plaintiff to try the defendant, right? And in terms of actual duties, you are only a county order, but the envoy is an assassin, to put it mildly, the official wants to mention you can't keep it. "Han Fu is also fighting at this time, he will never hand over Han Qiang to Li Muyun for trial.
Su Wanqing finally couldn't listen to it anymore, and said to Han Fu with a light bite: "Han Thorn Envoy, are you doing this a little too much?" ”
"Miss Su's words are wrong, the so-called move does not avoid relatives inside, and does not avoid revenge outside, although the official has some relationship with the main culprit, but also asks the girl to believe that the law of the Tang Dynasty will never let go of any bad person."
"You ......"
"Wanqing!" Li Muyun waved his hand to stop Su Wanqing, who was a little impulsive, and said lightly: "We have to believe in Han Envoy Jun's integrity, and I believe that Han Envoy Jun will definitely give Ben Hou a satisfactory answer, right?" ”
"Not bad!" Han Fu nodded, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
Li Muyun's calmness made him feel that things would not be so simple, and if it was possible, it would be best to take Han Qiang away as soon as possible.
……
Han Qiang was finally taken away by Han Fu, on the day Han Fu arrived in Shanyin County.
Su Wanqing, the three fat men and others all slandered this matter, thinking that Li Muyun had no need to be afraid of that Han Fu at all, if he detained the person and resolutely refused to give it, it would be a big deal to go to Chang'an to fight the imperial lawsuit in the end, I believe that with the help of Su Lie, the eldest brother, he will not lose, even if he can't get Han Ai done, it will be no problem to kill Han Qiang.
But now it's good, people are let go like this, isn't this? If you want to arrest him back or fight a lawsuit before the emperor, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult, and after that kid goes home, he can confess to his old son, and it will be even more difficult to kill him.
"You've thought too much, it's not that simple, don't forget, we have another chip in our hands." Li Muyun didn't care about the attitude of the two of them at all, leaned on the couch, and said casually while reading a book of Zhiwei.
"And chips? What chips? The third fat man rolled his eyes depressedly and said.
"Han Wenying, why did you forget that?"
"Han ......, you mean that girl from Sun Liang?"
"Yes!" Li Muyun closed the book in his hand, looked at the three fat men and said, "Tomorrow, I will go to the court to try the case of Han Wenying stealing 150,000 stones of public grain, you go and arrange it." ”
"Okay, I've long seen that girl is not pleasing to the eye, this time I must fix her." When the three fat men heard the name Han Wenying, they immediately came to their senses, jumped up and ran out.
Only Su Wanqing had a hint of hesitation, pursed her lips and said, "Mu Yun, this, is this good?" A female streamer, isn't it a ...... under Miki".
"Don't worry, we don't need Miki, wouldn't it seem incapable if we were to be punished?" Li Muyun pursed his lips and smiled a little weirdly.
……
The next morning, Han Wenying, who had been imprisoned for nearly a month, saw the sun for the first time, and she was escorted by the jailers to the lobby of the yamen, where she saw the carefree wait that she had always looked down on.
Li Muyun's injuries were not there, he was still very weak, his face was white and scary, and he was rummaging back and forth with a cowhide rope in his hand, like a child turning over a flower rope.
Han Wenying looked at him quietly, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and only after a moment did he say slowly: "Li Muyun, I didn't expect you to be dead, it's really eyeless!" ”
"Yes, it's really eyeless. But what does it matter, I don't die, you will die next. Li Muyun's voice was very soft, and he couldn't hear it clearly in the empty hall if he didn't listen carefully.
"Hehe, joke, do you want your aunt and me to die? Let's wait for the next life! In addition to not yelling, Han Wenying's temper and temperament were the same as at the beginning, and everyone who watched frowned.
But Li Muyun didn't seem to care what she was talking about, she was still fiddling with the cowhide rope in her hand, and she didn't know how that thing was so good.
It wasn't until a long time later that Han Wenying, who was standing in the hall, was a little impatient to wait, so Li Muyun called the three fat men, whispered to him for a while, and then sent him down.
……
There is no imaginary upper clamping stick, no imaginary board, and no imaginary red soldering iron.
But after only more than 20 breaths, Han Wenying still felt that life was worse than death.
The weight of the whole body is pressed on the two thumbs, and only the two toes under the feet can touch the ground, if you don't want the fingers to hurt too much, you can only tiptoe hard.
But how much strength can the toes have? How is it possible to support the weight of the whole body?
So after less than a quarter of an hour, the woman who thought she was tough began to wail and start babbling gibberish, first scolding, and after less than half an hour she began to beg for mercy.
Then Li Muyun didn't seem to hear it, and the old god was still sitting there, until half an hour later, Han Wenying's girl really couldn't stand it, and the sweat soaked the ground under her feet in the winter, so people let her go.
"Tell me, what's going on with the grain in the granary? Did Han Qiang instruct you to steal it? ”
"Yes, yes!" Where is Han Wenying's hardness just now, and her head is fast.
"Write it down!"
A piece of paper was handed to her.
Han Wenying took it without any hesitation, and wrote clearly how Han Qiang threatened him and how he had no choice but to help him transport the grain in the granary, although the matter itself was not like this at all.
"How did Han Qiang plan to assassinate the official?" When Han Wenying finished writing, Li Muyun asked people to throw out another piece of paper.
"This ......" Han Wenying was stunned, and said in her heart, where do I know.
But when she saw Li Muyun's gloomy gaze and the cowhide rope in his hand, the girl couldn't help but shudder, and quickly wrote it again, and after a while, a story with emotion jumped on the paper, and the three fat men who saw it were dumbfounded, and gave Li Muyun a thumbs up again and again.
is also a trick of torture, but Li Muyun has already played a new trick, and the way of buttoning his thumb will not leave any traces, even if this girl wants to talk back in the future, she can't find reasonable evidence to prove that she was tortured into a trick.
And what she wrote can become a sharp sword to send Han Qiang to the execution ground.
Between hope and despair, Li Muyun really wanted to see with his own eyes how the playboy died.
(End of chapter)