Zongrenfu, a specialized institution that governs the children of the Tianjia clan, sounds majestic, but in fact it is a place for the children of the idle clan to retire, and there are a lot of princes and Baylors inside, but there is not much work. A group of idle princes and bailers have all gathered, not only that, but there are also many large and small officials who are crowded outside the yamen, and the enthusiasm of the people to watch is obviously a great quintessence of the country, ancient and modern.

"Who is kneeling in the hall?"

Zongren Mansion Zongling Prince Zhuang loves Xinjueluo? Bo Guoduo, the fifth son of Huang Taiji Aixin Jueluo? Shuosai's eldest son, and the old man Kangxi belong to the same generation, the elder, is the cousin of today, is the highest in all the clans, because there is no child, so there is no desire, no desire, strict nature, the children of the clan are afraid of it like a tiger, this time sitting high in the hall, the face is dark and frightening, the voice of the question is even more chilling, not only the old sixteen is frightened, but even the prince who is sitting on the side also has a change of complexion.

"Love, love Xinjueluo? Yinlu. ”

Although the old sixteen has always been bold, but after all, he is young and has never experienced such a battle, and when he was asked by Bo Guoduo like this, he couldn't help but panic, and he stammered for a long time before he stammered.

"This official asks you, where are you at noon on the fourth day of the ninth month of the 42nd year of Kangxi, and what are you doing, say!"

Bo Guoduo has been serving as the sect commander of the sect's mansion for nearly 20 years, and he is very familiar with the trial of the case, so he didn't leave a breathing space for the old sixteen at all, and before the old sixteen came to his senses, he saw Bo Guoduo grab the startling wood, and suddenly slapped it, his voice suddenly high, and he broke off his throat.

"I didn't, I am, I am ......"

Lao Sixteen was shocked by such a sudden shocking sound, the whole person was paralyzed, and his brain became a mess, stammering and wanting to explain, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

It's over, the old sixteen's heart is in turmoil, this case is destined to be eaten to death, the little butt is afraid that it will be robbed, God is pitiful!

Don't look at Hongqing is Beizi, and he is the prince of the palace, and now there is an envoy from the Ministry of Works, and he is full of No. 1 people outside, but in the Zongren Mansion, where the prince and Baylor are gathered, there is really no place for Hongqing to say things, no, he can't even go up to the lobby, so he can only stand at the entrance of the yamen with a group of officials who are watching the excitement, fortunately, everyone in the audience knows his identity, but he doesn't dare to squeeze to his side, but he can easily stand at the forefront, and he can see all the situations in the hall. At this time, when I saw that the old sixteen was completely out of proportion, my heart suddenly cooled half, and there was no need to hear the trial, Hongqing could also guess the result, there is no doubt that the old sixteen was already in a catastrophe this time.

"Little Lord."

Just when Hongqing was lamenting for the old sixteen, he saw Liu San'er squeeze in from the crowd, came to Hongqing's side, and called in a low voice.

"Hmm!"

Hearing the sound, Hongqing immediately raised his head, and when he saw Liu San'er squeezing his eyebrows there, he immediately knew what he was trying to express, and he didn't say much, just whispered quietly, turned around, and Liu San'er opened the way and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd.

"Little Liao Fusheng knocks on the little prince!"

Hongqing's master and servant walked to a secluded place not far from the Yamen of the Ministry of Works, and a strong man dressed in the clothes of the head of the team had already greeted him and bowed his head.

"Excuse me, the matter is urgent, I want to come to San'er has already explained clearly, Ben Beizi will not say more, there is Lao Liao Ban to take care of it, and Ben Beizi will be thanked when he looks back."

As early as yesterday, Hongqing had arranged for Liu San'er, who was very well-connected in the lower echelons of the subordinates, to go to the Zongren Mansion to say hello, just in case, when he saw that the prince was very angry, he knew that the old sixteen might not be able to escape the catastrophe.

"Little prince, rest assured, the little one has already been arranged, and everything is wrapped up in the little one."

Zongren's Mansion is next door to the Ministry of Industry, Liao Fusheng has not seen the prestige of Hongqing's rectification of the Ministry of Industry, and he doesn't dare to play tricks with this popular Bei Ziye, besides, people like him rely on "craftsmanship" to eat, but it is just a common thing to spend money and eliminate disasters for people, not to mention that Hongqing has opened his mouth in person now, which can not only get money, but also make Hongqing owe personal favors, so why not do it, and the answer is very refreshing.

"That's fine, Liao Bantou will go and get busy first."

According to Hongqing's estimate, the old sixteen was already close to collapsing, and the case couldn't be delayed for much, so he didn't dare to delay too much, so he gave an order and sent Liao Fusheng away, but he hurried into the crowd again, and just came out of the crowd, and saw that the case had come to an end, and the poor old sixteen confessed his guilt like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

"Nian Er is a first offense, and he can have a sign of repentance, this official should be punished lightly, sentenced to a year according to the law, grounded for half a year, and sentenced to 30 boards as a warning, you can be convinced!"

Bo Guoduo obviously admired the frank attitude of the old sixteen, but when the punishment was given, he did not leave much affection for his subordinates because of this, but only reduced it slightly, reducing the one hundred boards from light to thirty, and as for the rest, he never indulged it lightly, of course, this kind of punishment is definitely a heavy punishment for the children of the clan next to him, but for the rich old sixteen, the so-called Yulu is not much different from whether he has it or not, and he can eat less than seventy boards, which is already too lenient to be lenient.

"Uncle Wang, I think that the law is the law, and all punishments must be judged by the law, what do you say?"

As soon as Bo Guoduo's punishment came out, the old sixteen hadn't even shouted injustice, and the prince was already displeased with the interruption, obviously if he didn't put the old sixteen to death, he didn't plan to give up.

"Hey, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince don't forget where this is, this king has been in the Zongren Mansion for 20 years, and he may not need His Royal Highness to guide him on what to do with the law of this king."

Bo Guoduo is a person who has no desires and no desires, and he doesn't buy much of the old man's account, let alone the prince, at this time, seeing the prince's cold nature burst out again, his face immediately looked bad, and he glanced at the prince, and pushed the prince's opinion back with a hard erection.

"Uncle Wang has learned a lesson, and he is lonely."

The prince was already in a very unhappy mood, and he was so topped by Bo Guoduo that he couldn't get off the stage, but Bo Guoduo was an elder, and he was in charge of the affairs of the Zongren Mansion, so it was really not something he could trigger, and at this time, under the eyes of everyone, even if the prince had fire, he didn't dare to send it casually, so he had no choice but to admit it with a black face.

"Come on, drag it down, hit hard!"

Although Bo Guoduo didn't look at Yinren very well, but after all, he had the identity of a half-king, and Bo Guoduo didn't want to cut his face too much, and after saying a sentence, he immediately turned back to the topic, took out an iron stick from the stick, threw it on the ground, and broke his throat loudly.

"Wow!"

Bogoduo had already given the order, and the officials standing below did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and they responded in unison, and several of them rushed up, and the old sixteen, who were trembling with fear, got up, and dragged them down the hall.

"Wronged, I wronged......"

Lao Sixteen was secretly overjoyed because of the lack of boarding, but when it was really time to go to the execution ground, the joy instantly turned into a state of horror, the small body bones twisted wildly, and the mouth was howling, trying in vain to break free from the hands of the officials, but it was a pity that others were small, no matter how hard they tried, it was just a waste of effort, and they were soon pressed on the bench, and as soon as the pants were taken off, Bai Huahua's little ass saw the light.

"Sixteenth master, don't be afraid, Hongqing Shizi has an explanation, and the little subordinates will be measured."

The old sixteen was still crying endlessly, but he saw that Liao Fusheng had hurriedly turned out of the back hall, walked quickly to the bench, and stuffed the small bamboo tube he was holding in his hand into the old sixteen's mouth, and took the opportunity to lean down, put it to the ear of the old sixteen, and whispered a word of wake-up.

"Uh-huh......"

As soon as he heard that Hongqing had confessed, Lao Sixteen breathed a sigh of relief, but his mouth was gagged, but he couldn't say half a word, and could only let out a strange scream.

"Execution, give me a heavy beating!"

Although Liao Fusheng has the intention to help the old sixteen, but there are many people at this time, he doesn't dare to have too many words and deeds, as soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly stood up straight, waved his hand vigorously, and shouted loudly.

"Crackle, crackle......"

Liao Fusheng has already given the order, the two servants holding the board on the left and right did not dare to delay a little, each raised the thick board, aimed at the little buttocks of the old sixteen and slapped it, a muffled sound of flesh suddenly started, and saw that the old sixteen's buttocks soon bloomed, first red, then purple, and then the skin and flesh bloomed, and the blood was dripping, the state can be described as miserable, this is not yet ten boards, the old sixteen has rolled his eyes, and he fainted.

"Eighteen, nineteen, twenty......"

The execution is the execution, although the old sixteen has fainted, but the punishment is still carried out, with Liao Fusheng counting one by one, the little butt of the old sixteen has lost its shape, and it is really pitiful.

I'll take it, this is still the result of releasing water, if you don't release water, just like this thirty boards, the old sixteen will be crippled if you don't die, it seems that we have to be careful, no land falls into the hands of the Zongren Mansion, it's really not easy to play!

Looking at the tragic situation of the old sixteen, Hongqing suddenly felt a chill in his back, and the sense of vigilance in his heart became great, he definitely didn't want to fall into a field like the old sixteen.