Yun Changqing's voice echoed inside and outside the hall for a long time, and one after another exposition made the five prefectures tremble. However, as time went on, Liang Wenrong, Huang Changle and others were paralyzed, and they all opened their mouths wide and looked at Xu Muchuan sitting in the official chair sluggishly.

The atmosphere slowly became dull, and the breathing of many people in the front hall became more and more rough, as if they were suppressing the resentment in their hearts.

The oppressive aura pressed on the shoulders of Liang Wenrong and the others, and their bodies kneeling on the lobby couldn't help but get a little closer to the floor.

The people clenched their fists and glared angrily at the former high-ranking prefect and governor, and the anger in their eyes flashed as if they were about to burst out. However, they all knew that they were soft-spoken, and there was no room for speech, and they just hoped that Xu Muchuan, the Lord of the Qincha, could make a better judgment.

Cold sweat dripped down the foreheads of Liang Wenrong and the others, and they were like a puddle of muddy water about to freeze in a cold kiln, and there was no room for resistance and resistance.

After speaking, Yun Changqing exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and then stood aside silently.

Xu Muchuan pondered for a moment, and slowly lowered his hand from his chest to his thigh: "You guys, do you still have something to say?" ”

"My lord, although the lower official did not participate, but he connived at such an act, and he knew that he was guilty of great guilt, but he just wanted to ask the adult to let go of the lower official's family, the lower official was grateful, grateful!"

Prefect Lin Yi's aged body was lying on the ground trembling, his cheeks were full of regret and helplessness, he didn't expect to be released by Xu Muchuan's tolerance, because he knew deeply about the bloody washing of the three clans in Renbao Town.

In the incident that Yun Changqing was talking about, there was no name of the prefect Lin Yi, but the governor Lin Yi did not have the slightest chance to shirk it.

Because the four governors did these things under his nose, it was impossible for Lin Yi not to have insight. However, Lin Yi just ignored this, and his crime was even greater.

A minister who dares to bloody hundreds of squire families, the foundation of vigorous and resolute action is fully displayed.

"Lord Lin, did you let this official let your family go? So why didn't you put the lives of others at risk? Maybe if you stop it a little, there will be far fewer girls and young men who die tragically. ”

Xu Muchuan stared at the prefect Lin Yi with a dark face, and asked loudly.

Prefect Lin Yi's lips trembled, and he kept kowtowing, without the slightest hint of the lofty appearance of the leader of Nancheng.

Knock knock knock......

The sound of kowtowing resounded inside and outside the lobby like a torrential rain, and blood stains appeared on Lin Yi's forehead.

"The lower official knows that he is guilty of a lot of sin, and he doesn't ask the adults to be gracious, but I just hope that the adults will not implicate their families, and beg the adults!" Lin Yi was like a helpless bird scurrying in the forest, his old face was full of blood red and tears, and his pleading hurt people's hearts.

Xu Muchuan subconsciously clutched his chest tightly, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Lin, your sins can't be washed away for the rest of your life. At this moment, in front of His Majesty, this official gave the Son of Heaven the sword, took off your black gauze hat, sentenced you to a fifty cane, and spent the rest of your life in prison! ”

Xu Muchuan's sentence can be regarded as relatively light, and it can also be more uncomfortable than death in some ways.

In the past, the prefect of Nancheng covered the sky with one hand, and became a prisoner, as if he had fallen from the sky to the ground. Lin Yi will spend the rest of his life in prison, tortured, suffered, and blamed and scolded by thousands of people.

"Next...... Grass people, thank you, sir. Lin Yi did not have the slightest joy at not being sentenced to death, and the wrinkles on his cheeks seemed to have a few more layers.

Lin Yi knew that he would be scolded and blamed for the rest of his life, and he knew that he would definitely not have a good time in prison. However, even though Lin Yi understood that living was more uncomfortable than dying, he was sincerely grateful to Xu Muchuan for his grace not to kill, because he could spend more time with the family, no matter how painful the days to come were in the future.

To a certain extent, Xu Muchuan hated Lin Yi's attitude of ignoring it even more. However, Lin Yi still didn't participate in it in the end, and Xu Muchuan didn't hurt the killer, making him suffer more pain than death.

"Big ...... My lord, the lower official was confused for a while, confused for a while, and asked my lord to give the lower official a chance to mend his ways. Huang Changle's fat body was clinging to the floor, and bean-sized droplets of sweat continued to drip down between his eyebrows and forehead.

Huang Changle is afraid, he is very afraid of death, he is upright and middle-aged, and he still has a lot of good days to enjoy, how can he look at life and death?

"Confused?" Xu Muchuan repeated in a low voice, and the coldness in his voice was like a sharp arrow hitting Huang Changle's heart.

Xu Muchuan then asked: "The official asked you, who is the main messenger behind the scenes?" ”

"This ......" Huang Changle and the others fell silent instantly, bowing their heads and trembling silently. It's not that I don't know, but I can't say that the things involved are too big and too big, if Huang Changle and others say it, it will definitely not end well.

The audience was silent for an instant, and the rapid breathing of Huang Changle and others could be faintly heard.

"Lord Chincha, don't bother, because we don't know who the real mastermind is, or in a way, everyone is the mastermind."

Suddenly, Liang Wenrong looked up at Xu Muchuan, and showed a sneer without fear.

Now that things have come to this point, Liang Wenrong has no intention of being able to get out of Nancheng alive. Liang Wenrong had a sword in his heart, and seemed to think of something at this moment.

"Huh?" Xu Muchuan looked sideways and glanced at Liang Wenrong. A protracted voice seemed to show Xu Muchuan's doubts.

"Lord Chincha, every city and town has a need, so that's why I'm going to do that. It can be said that the real mastermind behind the scenes is all the squire families of the Beiyuan Kingdom, and all the children of the official eunuchs of the Beiyuan Kingdom. What can you, the minister? ”

Liang Wenrong's eyes were like honey swords, there was a cold aura exuding from the depths of his eyes, and a sneer curled at the corners of his mouth made it impossible to guess his thoughts.

Hearing this, Xu Muchuan and everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath.

Xu Muchuan's right hand touched the startling wood and shook it gently, he knew that from another aspect, what Liang Wenrong said was the truth.

If the real Guotai and the people of Beiyuan Kingdom, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the squires and eunuchs can hold the bottom line, then no matter how much Liang Wenrong and others toss, they will not be able to make any splash.

However, today's Beiyuan Kingdom is riddled with holes, and perhaps as long as a slight collision will cause the bridge of Beiyuan Kingdom to collapse, which stretches for thousands of miles.

"If it is really as you say, this official is willing to raise a butcher's knife and kill all the thieves in the world. If you are deep in the quagmire, what is there to fear? ”

While!

The sound of the startling wood echoed between heaven and earth for a long time, and Xu Muchuan's words lingered.