Chapter 308: Whipping the buttocks on the street

Chapter 308 Whipping the buttocks on the street

Zhou Ning couldn't understand people like Li Dayong, and he didn't know anything when he asked him, he was just a messenger, so he simply slapped the hall and retreated! ’。 Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Li Dayong's anxious jumping feet couldn't stop Zhou Ning from retreating from the hall, and he was stunned by the officials. He had the courage to stand in front of the Dali Temple and shout and scold.

"The surname is Zhou, you remember me today!"

"Dare to blast the master out, see if I don't dismantle you!"

"How much benefit did you receive from the surname Shen yesterday? So willing to be a slave to him. ”

"Don't think that you can see no one by climbing the high branches of the Shen family, you Zhengqing can't sit for a few days, and you will lose your official position and be demoted!"

“……”

Li Dayong scolded more and more fiercely, the more he scolded, the more he was angry, he rushed up and kicked the door of Dali Temple, and the two officials couldn't hold him, although he didn't kick it very hard, but it was indeed kicked.

The door of Dali Temple slowly opened, and the three classes of officials stood on both sides like clay sculptures and wood carvings, and Zhou Ning sat in the public hall with a sinking face.

Li Dayong suddenly stopped making trouble, as if everything just now was just an illusion. It's like never leaving the hall, everyone remains the same, not even the slightest position has changed, only Li Dayong ran out of the door.

Without being reminded, Li Dayong ran in by himself, and ran to the middle of the lobby, he looked left and right in a daze. Didn't they all quit just now? How can this put on a solemn appearance?

Li Dayong has not left in front of the door, of course he knows that in this short period of work, no one else beat the drum and shouted grievances.

Zhou Ning didn't shout 'ascend to the hall', was he practicing this? Li Dayong was in a daze, and suddenly heard Zhou Ning shouting: "Take it!" ”

The four officials moved together and stepped forward to press Li Dayong firmly. In the court, he was not afraid that he would not obey the law, even if he had a lot of kung fu, Zhou Ning didn't believe that he dared to resist.

No matter how stupid Li Dayong is, he knows that Wang Fa is ruthless, he really doesn't dare to resist, but he has a mouth, you can hold down his person, but you can't stop him from talking.

"Why are you taking me?" Li Dayong was fearless, and he didn't believe that Zhou Ning dared to do anything to him.

"You openly insult, intimidate, and slander the officials of the court, how can I spare you?"

Zhou Ning was very unhappy, no one likes to be scolded, and he was scolded by others within his sphere of influence, and he kicked the door frantically.

Zhou Ning is modest, but he is definitely not cowardly.

You are kind to him, and he is also respectful to you, which has nothing to do with your identity, Zhou Ning, a farmer and woodcutter in the mountains and fields, has also dealt with him, and has left a reputation for being close and easy-going in dozens of villages and towns in Yunjiang.

But if you want to ride Zhou Ning's head and bully him, you really roll your eyelids by mistake. Zhou Ning has a famous saying, which Qin Jin has always remembered in his heart.

If you can't beat me, I will be beaten to death by him, and I must not let him be bullied to death by keeping silent. This is what Qin Jin said when he was bullied and Zhou Ning stood up for him.

"How dare you?"

Li Dayong really didn't take Zhou Ning in his eyes, he was a person who had been on the battlefield, thousands of horses and thousands of troops rushed to kill freely, and followed Hou Ye from birth to death for many years, and his six-grade lieutenant was earned by real military merits.

Zhou Ning was only a seventh-grade small county official half a month ago, who didn't know that he was promoted like a monkey? Even the three-year-old doll in the capital knew that the reason why Zhou Ning was promoted so suddenly was because of this lawsuit.

The emperor just wanted to hand over this case to Zhou Ning for trial, so he quickly promoted Zhou Ning to an official. In the final analysis, Zhou Ning's promotion was not because of Zhou Ning's personal ability, but because of chance and luck, it was Li Dayong who didn't think Zhou Ning had any talent.

People like Zhou Ning don't say that they are four-grade officials, they are one-grade officials, and Li Dayong still looks down on them. Li Dayong, a military man, serves strength, and if you want him to be convinced, you have to show your strength.

Zhou Ning hooked the corners of his mouth coldly: "I don't dare to do anything to you, but I just follow the law." Saying that, Zhou Ning grabbed the judgment in the lottery holder on the table and threw it straight down: "Hit the five boards again." ”

When the judgment lands, the board is equivalent to hitting the body, and no one can take it off. Li Dayong didn't know that the award had such a big effect, he thought that Zhou Ning was just talking about it to scare him.

He rolled out of the pile of dead people, not to mention that Zhou Ning didn't dare to really beat him, even if he really beat him, he didn't care about the five boards, how else could he do it with just five boards?

He was unconvinced, and shouted at Zhou Ning with a hard mouth: "If you dare to beat me for five boards, I will pay you back fifty boards." ”

Zhou Ning lazily argued with him, didn't say a word, just glanced at him. What a fool, and roaring in court at this time, isn't it asking for hardship?

A long bench was placed outside the door of Dali Temple, and several officials pressed Li Dayong to the bench and tied it up. Tie your hands to the two front legs of the bench and your feet to the bench at your ankles.

There was a lot of sunlight, but the weather was still a bit cold at the end of October. Li Dayong was tied to the bench, but he still refused to give in, he just firmly believed that Zhou Ning was just scaring him.

"The surname is Zhou, if there is a kind, you can try it, and see if the master doesn't skin you alive!"

Li Dayong shouted and scolded loudly, for fear that Zhou Ning would not be able to listen, and for fear that passers-by would not pay attention to this, attracting many people to come close to watch.

It's not that he was tied to the bench, everyone hasn't noticed that Dali Temple is open, it turns out that Dali Temple is open.

Dali Temple has been open for more than ten days, but no one has come to complain. The sign hung high all the time, but no one paid attention.

Li Dayong was still scolding, and the official stepped forward to untie his pants, and pulled them down hard, pulling his pants down to his ankles.

When Li Dayong boarded, the chrysanthemum door was closed, and the gluteus maximus was clamped hard. He had never seen a board before, and he didn't know that he had to pick up his pants first.

It hurts, he is not afraid, but when he strips off his pants on the street, it is unbearable, and before the board hits his body, he is already blushing, speechless, and eager to find a crack in the ground to hide.

In this case, there are still people laughing at his fart. The stock index is pointed. There are often things about hitting boards at the yamen, and it has naturally become commonplace to watch the fighting.

It was possible to see the beating very close, not so close that it could reach the tortured person, but it was enough to see the beads of sweat hanging on the eyelashes.

Some people like to stand and watch their farts. shares, and some people especially like to squat down and look at their faces.

"His face was so red that he couldn't tell whether it looked black or white."

"The eyes are so tight, can this board bounce up when it is knocked on?"

“……”

The board hasn't fallen yet, and Li Dayong is made to be made by the people watching the excitement anymore, and he begins to look forward to finishing the fight soon.

"Smack!" A board fell, and a person on the side reported the number: "One!" ”