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Under the dim light, Zhang Xun's face looked slightly hideous, and he pointed to the two corpses under the cypress tree and said angrily: "Who owns these two things?" ”

The people on their knees were silent, no one spoke.

Zhang Xun's expression became more and more disgusted, and he shouted: "Whose family is it, the whole family will stand up for this official." If no one recognizes them, these two things will be thrown directly outside the city to feed the dogs. ”

There was an uproar in the crowd of onlookers, and the faces of the people showed disbelief, and the broken literati were even more angry, pointing and shouting loudly in the crowd.

After all, there are dead people here, and everyone is sympathetic to the weak, these are two lives, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how can such a matter of human life be dealt with like this?

At this time, more than a dozen Persian women and children slowly stood up in front of Zhang Xun's eyes, looking like a family. A woman pointed to one of the corpses and whispered in an official voice, "She belongs to my family." ”

Then, in the center of the crowd, the family of another Persian merchant also stood up, and recognized the body.

There were no older men, only women and children. The same was true of the thirty or forty people who stood up, and the eldest child, except for the woman, was only eleven or twelve years old. The people all looked at Zhang Xun, who was dressed in a purple robe, ready to see how he would deal with this matter.

Zhang Xun's eyes swept over the two families, and he said sharply with a look of disgust: "This official knows that you are all instructed by others, and the official doesn't bother to investigate who is doing ghosts behind his back." Just admit it, and come. One person will give the official twenty boards! ”

Immediately, a group of officials walked up. And he dragged some of the Persian women under the cypress tree. Pick up the board and crackle and fight. There was a patrol watching here with a cold face, how dare the officials keep their hands, every time they used all their strength, several Persian women screamed miserably, and soon the buttocks and skirts were already dripping with blood, and they couldn't see it at all.

Some Persian women couldn't stand it anymore and began to beg for mercy loudly, but Zhang Xun ignored them. Just stood aside with a cold face and watched the servants torture. Before the twenty boards were finished, the Persian women fainted. Among the onlookers, many of them had angry faces on their faces, and among the Persians kneeling on the ground, many of them also showed fear, and many children were so frightened that they cried loudly.

They were indeed coerced by others, and they came to Chang'an County to get their husbands back, such a thing the Persians had never done, but it was the first time, and no one expected this to be the case. Seeing that a few women were dragged out to play the board by the wolf-like officials. The women's hearts were even more frightened. Some people wanted to leave, but everyone was still on their knees. Naturally, it's not good to leave at this time, and if you leave at this time, I'm afraid that it will attract the attention of the old man, and maybe I will also stop and beat the board.

The second group of Persian women who were arrested were also covered in chaff, and after the board fell, they cried out miserably, but the officials were merciless, and they were really bloody, and soon several of them fainted. However, even if he fainted, he still had to finish twenty boards.

When the women were done, only the children remained. The officials looked at the little people who were crying in fright, their faces were a little embarrassed, and they looked at Zhang Xun. Zhang Xun snorted and waved his hand. He grew up reading sage books, and he is not really inhuman, these little guys of different races will definitely not survive after a meal, and he will naturally not do such a thing.

At this point, Zhang Xun thinks that he is different from Engong Ma Lan.

In Zhang Xun's opinion, this Liwei should be enough. With a gloomy face looking at the Persian women and children who were kneeling on the ground and trembling, Zhang Xun sneered and said, "This official still has something to do, and I don't have time to spend it with you." If you are willing to go home, get out now, and if you are willing to kneel here, come here first to receive twenty boards, and you can kneel for as long as you want! ”

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, ignored these people, and walked straight to the Yanei of Chang'an County. The interrogation has officially begun, and at this time, he naturally doesn't want to stay here longer, and it is serious to get a confession first.

The officials of Chang'an County raised their eyebrows one by one, holding bloody boards and looking at everyone. The two corpses under the laurel tree were shocking, and the Persian women who had been beaten unconscious on the side were lying on the ground one by one, their buttocks dripping with blood and their skin peeling. The children on their knees cried loudly, and finally a Persian woman took the child's hand and slowly stood up.

Someone took the lead, someone followed, and a large group of people stood in the crowd. The Persian merchants were originally not much involved with each other, and the business was also their own, some believed in Huda, and some believed in Ahura, not a close organization, this time because the head of the family was arrested, and he was panicked, and it happened that someone said that he wanted to do this to force Chang'an County to release people, and he followed without thinking about it. Now that this method is useless, many people naturally have the idea of retreating.

More and more people stood up, Zhang Xun had already walked to the door of the county office, and when he looked back, he saw several Persian women suddenly rushing out of the crowd, crying and crashing into the cypress tree, and his face couldn't help but turn cold.

This is clearly to provoke trouble, thinking like this in his heart, Zhang Xun is more and more disgusted with the Persian Temple.

The purpose of the Persian Temple is to subvert the Tang Dynasty artifact, how can he give in to the Persian Temple, Zhang Xun knows that after the scene spreads tonight, he will have to be infamous on his back, but he doesn't care at all. All he cares about is Datang, and infamy is nothing to him.

These Persian women were all concubines, and the sudden jump out was completely unexpected, all of them were extremely determined, and they all died of anger after hitting the cypress tree, and there were several more corpses under the cypress tree at once.

Seeing that these people were about to disperse, but they came out again, several officials caught up and asked what to do, Zhang Xun sneered and said: "Whose family is it, the whole family is guilty, and those who are here will be beaten to death." After speaking, he didn't delay outside, and walked straight into the county office.

There must be people from the Persian Temple in the Yazhong of Chang'an County, and Zhang Xun already knows this. The people of the Persian monastery wanted to use this method to force the release of people, but he was not afraid of the people who were under pressure. Immigrate to the river and promote the river group. Everything he has done in the past two years. That one piece wasn't under tremendous pressure. As long as you have a clear conscience and are worthy of Datang, this little pressure is nothing at all.

The henchmen of the Persian Temple in the Yali of Chang'an County have to find out, but this is still a trivial matter, finding out the henchmen of the Persian Temple in the court, and finding out the people behind the scenes of the Persian Temple in Chang'an City, this is the most important thing.

Zhang Xun walked into the county government and did not come out again, and the officials of Chang'an County here forced the owner of several corpses to be asked. Drinking ordered everyone not to leave, and then grabbed a few at a time and began to hit the board. This was an order from the head of the household, and the officials did not dare to stay at all, and although the Persian women were in good health, they could not have been in a coma until twenty boards were finished.

In the dim light, there were corpses under the cypress trees that no one cared about, the knocked out Persian women lay on the ground one by one, there were children's cries everywhere, the Persian women on the square were extremely frightened, and the whole scene looked extremely miserable.

A couple of more women died on the juniper tree. The people who began to watch at the beginning were naturally taken aback, and the follow-up events made people more and more unbearable to watch. The people are mostly kind. The Persians have always been extremely humble, and the sight of these women and children is unbearable in everyone's heart.

Some people also recognized Zhang Xun's identity, after all, Zhang Xun was also busy between the palace and Yankangfang every day, and there were not no people who knew him. After knowing who was here, the satire of the broken literati naturally had a clear goal, and poems that were relevant to the situation were constantly born, all of which were the brutal and domineering of Piri Yangqiu's satire on Zhang Xun.

But that's all, they can't do anything else, the murderous Dragon Warrior Knight is here, and no one can make a mistake.

The sky was darker, the knights of the Longwu Army lit torches, illuminating the vicinity extremely brightly, and the Chang'an County officials who were picking up the boards changed one after another, and there were more and more Persian women fainting on the ground, and many children were crying hoarsely, and their voices were already hoarse.

After this meal, it took nearly an hour. And there were men here who went to the Inspectorate, and then came out to drink so that the Persians could leave, and if they did not leave, everyone would receive the board.

This time, no one hit the tree. Even in Persian temples, it is not easy to find more dead people. The families of the Persian merchants, who had no family members, left with their children in a panic, and even brought back children from other families. After all, they are all of the same race, and the adults of those children have been knocked unconscious or touched to death, and it is not okay to leave them here, and the basic Persians can still do it.

The square outside the Chang'an County was deserted, and a huge open space separated the officers and soldiers from the crowd watching the excitement, and in the open space were several corpses and more fainted Persian women. The crowd did not leave, people were all looking at the Persian women who were dead or fainting and pointing, there was no doubt that this matter would be known to everyone in Chang'an City, and the reputation of Zhang Xun as a cool official would be confirmed.

After a while, a number of carriages came from the West Market, and this time a grown Persian man finally appeared, and after some careful negotiation, the men of each family carried their men into the carriages and headed in the direction of the West Market.

At least one of these Persian families died on the cypress tree, and in Zhang Xun's eyes, this was direct evidence of collusion with the Persian Temple, so Zhang Xun allowed them to take their families away, and on the other hand, he secretly sent some capable Longwu soldiers to follow.

In fact, the most suitable thing to do is naturally Lijingmen, but the prince Renxiao is unwilling to ascend the throne, so it is impossible for Lijingmen to come out to serve, and Long Wujun may not be able to do this well, but there is no other person available in his hands at the moment.

At the same time as sending people to follow these Hu merchants, Zhang Xun had already begun to personally interrogate these Hu merchants in the Chang'an County prison. Since there are people in these families who collude with the Persian Temple, these people are naturally the focus of his interrogation.

There was no excitement to see, and the onlookers naturally began to disperse. The people of Shengdou would only sigh, but the people in Shilin felt that their anger was not vented, so they called their friends to go to Pingkangfang together, and prepared to hold a poetry meeting accompanied by the girls, and whip this cool official well. (To be continued......)