Today, the Dali Temple led the government to come and take Guo Ye, and it was Sima Nan, the criminal officer of Dali Temple.

However, Sima Nan eats a trench and grows wise, this time fortunately, he has a memory, and after seeing Guo Ye walk out of the Hou Mansion, he actually stepped forward politely and greeted: "Yizhou Hou, don't be jealous of the lower officials, the lower officials are also the duty, but they are ordered by the eldest grandson Wuji of Dali Temple, and I am here to take you back to Dali Temple for questioning." ”

Although there are no personal soldiers led by Zhang Jiujin and others in the mansion today, as soon as Sima Nan's words came out, these subordinates of Guo Mansion knew that the Hou Ye was going to be imprisoned today, but they were still filled with righteous indignation, and they rushed forward to protect Guo Ye Tuantuan, loyal servants and slaves to protect the master, nothing more.

Guo Ye squinted his eyes and shook his head, and shouted softly: "Don't be rude, step back!" ”

After that, he squeezed out the protective circle of his subordinates, and sneered at Sima Nan: "Sima Nan, Benhou knows that you are just the eldest grandson Wuji domesticated a dog, and you can't be as knowledgeable as you." Since you dare to come to my Yizhou Hou Mansion to take me today, presumably Zhao Feixuan has already splashed me with dirty water on the Dali Temple, right? ”

Sima Nan was scolded by Guo Ye as a dog, but he was not in a hurry or annoyed, and he didn't even have any shame at all, but smiled shyly: "Yizhou Hou, we are also small characters who look up to people's snorts, and you can scold as much as you want." Please also ask the Marquis of Yizhou not to be embarrassed to go down to the official, and go with a certain family. ”

"Embarrassing you?"

Guo Ye said coldly disdainfully: "You are also worthy?" ”

As he spoke, he paced down the steps, and walked in the direction of Dali Temple alone, leaving Sima Nan and other Dali Temple officials far behind.

Guo Ye cooperated so much, but Sima Nan was unexpected, and he stood stunned on the spot.

At this time, a messenger stepped forward, shook the thumb-thick iron chain in his hand, made a bell-bell sound, and asked in his ear, "Master Xingcao, do you want to lock him up?" In case he runs away on the road, the eldest grandson blames the younger ones for not being able to afford it. ”

"Lock up your mother's eggs!"

Sima Nanban lowered his face and scolded viciously: "You lock him? Aren't you afraid of being made up for by this evil star afterwards? Besides, he can't run away, have you ever seen an official who entered Dali Temple so calmly? Tsk, although he looks down on us, but we have to accept his bearing, calmness and courage, at least he is this! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his thumb and gestured at Guo Ye's back, and shouted again: "Messengers, keep up, take him, oh no, follow him into Dali Temple to make an errand." ”

Crash~

Suddenly, more than a dozen yacha chased Guo Ye all the way under Sima Nan's shouting, and slowly ran in the direction of Dali Temple

Half an hour later, Guo Ye was taken into Dali Temple and walked to the court.

Above the public court, the three divisions will be tried.

Dali Temple Zhengqing's eldest grandson Wuji, the criminal department Shangshu Wei Ting, and the imperial historian Yu Deshui were all present, and the three of them sat in the hall on the left, middle and right. The eldest grandson Wuji sat in the center, and he presided over the trial of today's three divisions.

The two classes of officials in the public hall stood on the left and right with sticks, and they all used sticks to tap the ground, shouting in unison and dragging a long sound, and the whole public hall was filled with a solemn atmosphere for a moment.

Syllable~

The eldest grandson Wuji, who was dressed in a purple robe, slapped the startled wood and shouted at Guo Ye: "Guo Ye, kneel!" ”

Guo Ye stood proudly with his hands on his back, staring at the eldest grandson Wuji with a calm expression, pursed his lips and hummed: "I am the Marquis of Yizhou, the Holy Emperor Qin, the Yizhou Mansion of Thousands of Households, and the Imperial Silver Fish Bag, why do you need to kneel when you see you?" ”

Hearing this, Eldest Sun Wuji's face suddenly sank, and Wei Ting, the criminal department next to him, secretly scolded Eldest Sun Wuji for being stupid, and then turned his head and muttered to him: "Lord Eldest Sun, he is right about this." Our court is very considerate of the courtiers, and his current status can only be made by the emperor and queen or the prince of the prison country in person. As for us? Let's stand and talk. ”

The eldest grandson Wuji was annoyed in his heart, so he had to slap the shocked wood again, and threatened from afar: "Guo Ye, are you guilty?" ”

Guo Ye shook his head and replied innocently: "I don't know! ”

"You ......"

The eldest grandson Wuji saw that Guo Ye was really a hob meat that could not be eaten with oil and salt, and at this time he pretended to be stupid, and then pointed out: "Guo Ye, the three divisions will not allow you to quibble. Let me tell you, before you came, I and the other three hall officials had already interrogated Zhao Feixuan, the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites. He has already explained everything you and his deeds in supervising the construction of the Imperial Tomb. What do you see this is? ”

The eldest grandson Wuji picked up a confession-like thing on the table, gently raised it in his hand, and said: "This is Zhao Feixuan's confession, it is written in black and white how you conspired with him and how to divide the spoils, hmph, in front of human and material evidence, how can you deny it?" ”

Guo Ye sighed, still with a look of indifference.

The eldest grandson Wuji saw Guo Ye's disapproving dick again, and he really wanted to slap him in the face with a shake of his hand, and immediately shouted: "Guo Ye, this official asks you again, are you guilty?" Are you denying sin? ”

Guo Ye suddenly waved his hand in annoyance and shouted: "Okay, okay, Zhao Feixuan, you have also been arraigned, and you have also obtained the confession, don't you just want me to confess and put me to death?" Eldest grandson Wuji, I'll answer you right now-

Lao Tzu does not admit his guilt! ”

Boom!

This time it wasn't shocking, but the eldest grandson Wuji slammed his fist on the desk in annoyance and shame, causing the things on the desk to fall to the ground.

"Good, good!"

I saw the eldest grandson Wuji get up suddenly, looked at Guo Yelian and said a few good words, and then slightly bowed his hand to Yu Deshui and Wei Ting on the left and right, and said: "Two adults, Zhao Feixuan pleaded guilty and gave a confession, but the accomplice Guo Ye refused to admit his guilt to death, then this official will exercise the power of the chief judge of the three divisions." ”

The three divisions will be tried, and the one in the middle will be the main official, and the court officials on the left and right sides will be the auxiliary officials, who have the right to supervise, but have no right to make arbitrary decisions.

Wei Ting and Yu Deshui were slightly stunned, as if they had guessed what the eldest grandson Wuji was going to do. Suddenly, they looked at Guo Ye with a look of pity and shook their heads at him, as if to tell Guo Ye that as the auxiliary officers of the three divisions, some things were indeed incompetent.

These two people are the same faction as Wei Zheng, and they have always been in a friendly alliance with Guo Ye's Shilin Qingliu faction, and they are not against each other's former vassals of Tiance Mansion.

Therefore, they still had a friendly attitude towards Guo Ye in the triage of the three divisions, and Yu Shinan also asked Wei Zheng to take care of this matter.

Guo Ye also noticed the expressions of the two, looking at the appearance of the eldest grandson Wuji jumping off the wall in a hurry, he naturally guessed what the other party was going to do, and he knew a little about the procedures and details of the triage of the three divisions.

However, he still shook his head at the two of them very calmly, and smiled, signaling them not to go to heart, he did not blame them.

The eldest grandson Wuji naturally also discovered the exchange of eyes and expressions between Wei Ting, Yu Deshui and Guo Ye, and his heart was even more unhappy.

Immediately, he yelled at Guo Ye: "Okay, Guo Ye, since you don't admit your guilt, then according to the rules of the three divisions, this official has the right to give you thirty kills, and kill you with one majesty." ”

Speaking of this, he pretended to sigh benevolently, and said softly: "Guo Ye, it's not so easy to survive under the thirty killing sticks, there are all human and material evidence, why are you bothering?" The officer asks you again, can you plead guilty? ”

"Fuck off!"

After Guo Ye scolded angrily, he suddenly laughed arbitrarily and said: "Eldest grandson Wuji, put away your set of fake benevolence and false righteousness, Lao Tzu won't eat you." Thirty kills are you? Okay, come on, if you have a kind of fight, you will be beaten to death, if you beg for mercy, you will raise you. I'm still here today, eldest grandson Wuji, if you don't kill me today, when I walk out of Dali Temple, I will pay back today's humiliation a hundredfold, so that you eight calves will be restless. ”

"Presumptuous, you still dare to be so abusive in Dali Temple? It's ...... against you."

After that, the eldest grandson Wuji's cheeks were already red like a fire, and he shouted at the officials on the left and right: "The two classes of officials obey the order, press him to the ground, and wait for him with thirty kills." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji gave an order, and the two officials walked to Guo Ye's side, grabbed Guo Ye's arm with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Yizhou Hou, I can't help myself, forgive me." ”

Boom~

ran up to two officials each holding a stick and came to Guo Ye's side, and said in a low voice: "Yizhou Hou, the brothers are also acting on orders, I'm sorry." ”

Two officials were responsible for pressing Guo Ye to the ground, and two officials were responsible for beating his back with sticks.

Killing the wand is not a spanking, but a real back, and the body is almost able to resist beating, this is going to kill people.

Who knew that Guo Ye suddenly shook off the two servants who pressed him, stood straight above the public court, and shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't need others to press, Lao Tzu will not kneel on the ground, if you want to fight, you will stand and fight, Lao Tzu would rather die standing than kneel to live, remember, fight to death, don't be light, hit a little painful and let Lao Tzu have a long memory." ”

Crash~

He tore off his brand-new robe with both hands, revealing a strong upper body full of muscles, and the muscles on his body were hideous and prominent, as if he was showing Guo Ye's anger and strength to everyone present.

Bang bang bang~

Guo Ye clenched his fists and beat his chest like a war drum, raised his hand and pointed angrily at the eldest grandson's family, and said provocatively: "Come, fight, under the thirty killing sticks, if Lao Tzu begs for mercy, it will be raised by your eldest grandson." ”

"Okay, you brought it on yourself!"

The eldest grandson Wuji gritted his teeth and looked at Guo Ye, and shouted at the two officials: "Hit, beat me, beat hard!" ”

Burst~

A servant picked up a stick and came down with a stick, Guo Ye snorted with clenched teeth, and his body didn't even shake.

However, a pain still permeated his whole body in an instant, and he shouted again: "Come on, come on, son of a bitch!" ”

Burst~

Stick down, smash it all down!

Burst~

Another stick came down, a crack burst out, blood splattered, and minced meat flew sideways!

Puff~

A stick,

Two sticks,

Three sticks,

Flesh and blood are flying, and under the killing stick, the hall is full of blood-colored remnant sun, and the muffled sound is continuous.

Guo Ye clenched his teeth from beginning to end, snorting constantly but did not shout for pain, let alone begging for mercy, people stood straight and proud like a pine, and even his knees never had a trace of weakness.

Wei Ting couldn't stand it anymore, lowered his head and sighed secretly.

Yu Deshui couldn't bear to look at it directly, so he quietly turned his head away.

All the officials in the court, and even the clerk who was responsible for recording the case, all looked frightened, and they were not very convinced, Yizhou Hou, what an iron-clad man!