Chapter 20 The official word is a mouth
(Today's third chapter, there is another chapter, brothers, work hard!) If the list of new history books is in the top three or the collection reaches 100, a chapter will be added. )
In the lobby of Suncheon Mansion, it was a mess.
Wang Quan was tied up with a rope and thrown on the ground, with a ball of rags stuffed in his mouth. His hands, feet and limbs were struggling desperately, but the rope was tied to him by Lian Zining himself, it was very strong and tricky, but he couldn't struggle to open it. A bunch of showmen were laughing and laughing there, and Qiu Shaoqin naturally became the focus of it, surrounded by everyone, laughing heartily from time to time. This group of people didn't even take the lobby yamen of Shuntianfu in their eyes.
Those officials are usually domineering, and there are few characters they are afraid of on the street, but at this time, they are all smiling bitterly, looking at each other and not knowing what to do. These talented uncles really dare not offend easily.
Lian Zining didn't know when he had quietly stepped aside, he hid in an inconspicuous corner, lowered his head and frowned, and seemed to be contemplative. Only occasionally flirting with his eyelids, coldly watching the young people who are talking.
He was thinking in his heart about how far he could go this time! The heart is as quiet as water, the energy of the talents, what should they say later to arouse the anger of everyone, the rumored person is fearless Gui Nan Lin Gui Master surname, his inference about how this matter should be handled, and even the long-standing civil and military disputes and other factors have been taken into account by Lian Zining one by one.
He already had a little sketch in his mind, when he heard a cough, and then a bright red came into view.
He quietly raised his head and glanced up, and saw that this old man of Yin Gui Nanlin of Shuntian Mansion was only middle-aged, extremely tall, more than one meter and eight, with a face like a heavy jujube, a pair of sword eyebrows, and a thick beard under his chin that was a foot long, combed very neatly, which can be called a beautiful hair, and he was actually a majestic Shandong man, if it were not for the red official robe of a three-grade civil official, with a golden lychee belt hanging around his waist, and a peacock's patch on his chest, I am afraid that some people would believe that he is a military general.
Behind him was an old man in his fifties, wearing a green shirt and a [***] uniform hat, with a thin figure and small but bright eyes. He was wearing cloth clothes, obviously without an official body, but he could follow Gui Nanlin to the court openly, and he was obviously the kind of person who was similar to a senior staff.
Gui Nanlin saw the messy appearance in the lobby, and immediately felt a little displeased, and the head of the team saw that the adult's face sank, and suddenly his heart sank, and he slammed the water and fire stick in his hand to the ground, making a dull sound. Those officials were also in unison with water and fire sticks, making a neat loud noise. The scene that was still chaotic suddenly became quiet, and no one dared to make a movement anymore, and when the talents saw Gui Nanlin, they hurriedly saluted together, and said that the adults were more than enough.
After all, for them, the dignified three-grade masters, the parents of the Jingshi, these identities are superimposed, and they are still extremely deterrent, not to mention, when they participate in the Shuntianfu Township Examination to raise people, Gui Nanlin will be their chief examiner, if they pass the examination, then Gui Nanlin is even their teacher, with this layer of identity, it is even closer.
"Get up!"
Gui Nanlin's voice was very strong, he sat down behind the big case with his arms on his hand, slowly glanced around, and saw this group of more than a dozen talents, and he also had a little headache.
He coughed lightly and said, "Why did you make a mess, you are scholars, don't you know what decency is?" Anyway, what's the matter? ”
This kind of thing is naturally not Lian Zining's turn, Qiu Shaoqin came out of the crowd, and he was very chic and polite: "Student Qiu Shaoqin, a county student in Daxing County in the forty-seventh year of Zhengde, has seen the lord of Fuzun!" ”
Gui Nanlin waved his hand: "Say it!" ”
"Yes!" Qiu Shaoqin pointed to Wang Quandao, who was still struggling on the ground: "My lord, here's the thing. ”
Next, he told him what he had just seen, how he heard this insulting sage, how he sent it to the government, how he waited......
After listening to this, Gui Nanlin was also a little angry in his heart, after all, he was also a scholar, so he naturally respected the sage's articles very much, how could he not be angry when he heard this Wang Quan insulting the sage so much? He asked Lian Zining: "What Qiu Shaoqin said just now, but is it true?" ”
Lian Zining hung his head and said honestly: "Back to the adult's words, every sentence is true, and students can testify." ”
Gui Nanlin nodded, and made a decision in his heart, this case itself is a very clear case, someone insulted the sage and was twisted to the government by a group of Xiucai. Punishment must be punished, but the point of the matter is how to punish, after all, there is no clear provision in the Da Ming Law on how to punish insulting sages.
He looked at Wang Quan, who was tied up in the hall, and was about to speak, when the old man in his fifties standing behind him whispered a few words in his ear, Gui Nanlin looked down again, and suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face.
Lian Zining saw this scene and secretly exclaimed.
He has a very clear understanding of this incident in his heart, this is a very clear case, just deal with it impartially, but the scale of this punishment can be big or small, to put it bluntly, it is okay to be exiled for 3,000 miles or even to die with a cane. If you say it lightly, you will be fined a penny, and you will be detained for a few days without saying anything. In short, the level of punishment depends on Wang Quan's identity.
The punishment of an ordinary person and a steward in the home of a thousand households in the vanguard of the capital army of the Great Battalion of the Beijing Division must also be different.
And what Lian Zining wants Wang Quan to accept is the most severe punishment!
In order to prevent anything from changing, when Lian Zining tied up Wang Quan before, he had already taken away everything on his body that could prove that he was a slave of a wealthy family, and even the silk and satin on his body were torn to tatters and he couldn't see the original appearance, as if he was rolling in the mud.
But I didn't expect that people are not as good as heaven, after all, it was a business trip. was recognized by the old Dong Yan, Lian Zining's heart was racing, thinking about how to deal with it.
Over there, Gui Nanlin had already pulled down his face and said; "Untie him, interrogate."
The servant on the side hurriedly went up to untie the rope for Wang Quan, Wang Quan was also a very clever guy, crying in his mouth, and even crawling towards Gui Nanlin's big case, Gui Nanlin made him startled, and shouted: "Left and right, give him a fork for me." ”
Brush two water and fire sticks out, just inserted in Wang Quan's creaking nest, forked him, Wang Quan knew that his life and death were only at this moment, and he knelt on the ground again and again, he used great force, banging on the ground, and his forehead immediately oozing blood, howling: "Big Yin, I want Qi Xiaoyin to be the basis!" ”
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