If the only difference between humans and animals, in the eyes of the Iraqis, is shame, they accept failure, but they do not always accept failure as it should be, especially in this case.

The Yiren didn't know how much they listened, planting, the purpose of this scene had already been answered, saying that he was self-inflicted, or that her woman saw it, it was a process she did, and she couldn't do the rest.

She looked at the kneeling crowd below, and they replied with silence, and the Yiren knew that they could not push them too hard, "Get up! ”

However, no one got up, for a while, Yiren didn't know how to react, and now he remembered that she was a princess on the high and was afraid of him, but in this way, he would return to before everything had changed, so what was the point of them fighting with Hu Han for life and death, and working hard to move the people?

The Iraqi people have a deep sense of powerlessness, the fear of power is engraved in their bones, and it is not easy to change, and their indulgence in their behavior these days is only because they are timid, but if they are not controlled, the timidity will slowly smooth out, and the scene will be more difficult to control.

This is a great difficulty in the past dynasties, they show that the people enjoy their due rights, some are reluctant to let go, some are willing to let go, and there is no control at all, so how to balance between the rights and the people, since ancient times, the two do not mean that the king can give a perfect answer.

Seventeen never took his eyes off Yiren, even if she frowned slightly, she could make him catch her, at this time, she was standing in a red shirt before her death, she was the most beautiful girl in red, but now, she lost her lustre, obviously he was standing beside her, as if he had isolated her world, not that he was powerless to step forward, but that she closed herself up.

"Up?" Before Yiren finished speaking, he was suddenly cut off by Seventeen.

"If you don't respect the will, you have to be condemned, the princess is generous, since you want to kneel, then keep kneeling." I only heard that he didn't have a little emotion, but when he said it, he was ridiculous, and he said the most ruthless words in the most unintentional words.

Everyone was still silent, and even pressed their bodies lower, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, and the Yiren were afraid of them, so they restrained their emotions and said again: "Get up!" ”

Only Hu Hansheng got up alone, and the people kneeling at the bottom were still silent.

Seeing this, Seventeen bit his lip, picked up the dagger on the ground casually, and threw it into the distance as if at will, and saw the dagger firmly rooted on the opposite beam, "Can't you afford it?" ”

Everyone was in a hurry, helping each other to get up from the ground, and they all wiped the sweat on their faces with their sleeves, and the cotton threads were shocked.

When the Yiren saw them, they were more or less touched, after all, she caused such a situation, at that time, the emperor, she insisted on going her own way, the emperor said that she was simple, she only became the emperor because she didn't dare, and now I understand that this is not an easy task.

It's just that the emperor and his brother support him despite public opinion, and she can't let them be criticized, right? Some things have to be tried, and someone has to do them.

"The new dynasty that you want will eventually come." Yiren stretched out his sleeves and put his hand in front of his lower abdomen, "I heard that this sentence is the most popular among the people to motivate people, the sentence is not a good sentence, but there are always people who have hope because of this sentence." ”

"I hope that the monarchs will not destroy the new dynasty in their own hands."

She always has a special magic, silently focusing everyone's attention on herself, and then finishing what she wants to say, finishing what she wants to do, and slowly disappearing, but as long as she appears, she is always the most dazzling existence.

Listen to her: "Today's incident, I was rude, here to apologize to you, the teacher has taught since childhood, if you know your mistakes, you must admit punishment, I was wrong, even if you think I am a princess, I also know to do what I think is right."

"What about you? Isn't it time to reflect on it? Have you ever done something wrong? Can we be kinder in the future? Isn't it possible to give people a little more tolerance? Give yourself a little more chance? Be a better role model for your children? In order to expect a better new dynasty. ”

"The Yiren have a sentence that they want to encourage with you, but I don't know the whole picture, so I won't comment." After saying that, she slowly bent her knees and put her hand in front of her forehead, "May you look forward to the new dynasty you are looking forward to as soon as possible, and make efforts for it, so that you will thank you." ”

If just now the people were more afraid of him, now they are more in awe, and in the past they were born in fear of him. But again false, and now in awe of him. It is because of his thoughts, deeds, and practices. It's true. I feel like such a person. can lead them on the right path.

At least. No one ever handed them over. Be yourself. And do what you think is right. Instead of following the masses in a blind way. It's my own soul.

I don't know who opened the head first, "Her Royal Highness Princess Xie", and then more and more people knelt down, and the voices came and went, "Her Royal Highness Princess Xie!" ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess Xie!"

One person will always be moved. Not because of their admiration for him, but because they reflect and improve, and only then does she feel that all the previous intrigues and tricks are correct.

"Seventeen, did you see that? They turned out to be such good people? ”

17 looked at the red-shirted girl beside her, the warm sun spread on her veil, and the golden lotus flower on her forehead seemed to come alive with his joy, Seventeen looked at her hazy side face and said, "See, it's such a good person!" It's nice people! ”

Everyone is kind and beautiful in the hearts of the girl's family, but only the girl's family is the best and unique in the heart of the seventeenth.

It's a unique debate, it's about power, it's about profit, it's about freedom, it's about right and wrong, but fortunately, the story has a good ending.

The warm sun is still shining, but the heart is not so impetuous, and everyone begins to think about their own right and wrong.

Hu Hansheng stood in the mansion hall, watching them argue endlessly about the case of the child being imprisoned in Beggar's Lane on South Street, and was silent until someone finally brought the conversation to him, which was really to get to the point.

Because of the play at the door just now, no one took all the speculations of the past for granted.

No useful evidence was found in the Broken Cloud Temple, only Jing Ming knelt with a group of little beggars in the hall, because he was Jing Ming's official, everything was based on Jing Ming's testimony.

"Master Hu, what can you say about what this little boy said?"

Hu Hansheng shook his head, didn't wait for Wang Rong to speak, and asked rhetorically, "What about the evidence?" ”

"This 。。。。。。"

Wang Rong was in a dilemma for a while, so he had to stretch out his hand and signal that the few pieces of clothes found were used as evidence.

"These clothes are custom-made, I sent someone to the garment workshop to ask, this material is only used by a few adults in the palace."

"But this trick is only Lord Hu."

This reason is really a bit far-fetched, Hu Hansheng stepped forward and flipped through the clothes, the color was dark, and there were no patterns, they were all dark embroidery.

The clothes were torn, or they were discarded because they were stained with blood.

Wang Rong also knew that this evidence was really a bit reluctant, and a few pieces of clothing really couldn't explain anything, so he said hesitantly: "My lord, you see?"

Hu Hansheng intercepted his words, "I know that Wang Darong is embarrassed, but Dayan Law, the case is based on evidence, and I also ask the adults to collect evidence and come to me to ask for guilt." ”

"Nope! No! No! It's not a confession, it's not a confession, it's just a routine questioning. ”

Xiao Yu'an saw that the people outside the door stretched their necks and looked in, looked at the group of little beggars kneeling below, they looked around, stepped forward, and saluted Hu Hansheng, "Master Hu, as long as I find evidence, you will admit to the crime?" ”

Hu Hansheng patted Jingming's head, saluted Yiren, turned around and walked towards the door, and the people outside the door consciously opened a way for him.

When he came, the people looked upon him with the greatest malice, and when he left, the people let him go with the most forgiving hearts.

No one saw that when Hu Hansheng stepped out of the door, the tears that fell on his official robe fell on his official robe, and they were buried in the dark texture in an instant.

As a person, I only saw her leaving in style. Tiger Hang was thinking in his heart. It would be nice if he was so chic when he left. Just as he came to this world with a frank and unrestrained attitude, he also walked with a dashing style.

At this point in the case, there is no need for interrogation. It's just a nonsensical dispersion.

But officialdom. Folk rumors are not good. The difference is. times more sensible.

Some people spontaneously went to the temple to search. Or ask about your progress, if there is a clue, they will not let it go.

But some of them are progressive, and the more you check, the more you can understand what kind of person this is. Not to mention finding out who the culprit was. But Hu Han was not so clean in his life. He relied on his fame to win the hearts of the people, and the officialdom slowly dispersed.

It's not as excessive as usual, but tomorrow it's reasonable to say that he's a hypocrite, and doesn't speculate.

The soldier still sat on the couch, listening to the news that came from the newspaper. Finally not so sad. Divide the responsibility for small picks. Pick you up and find your mother-in-law. In some often have to come.

Girl, I still want it, I see that the 17th son is almost fine.

Xiao Tao deservedly accepted her girl's dislike. I consciously ran to my mother-in-law to make a gold sore medicine.

He went there so many times, and he really didn't have any reason. My mother-in-law always thought it was a girl. I kept bumping into it. I'm worried. He could only say that he had been injured by the beggar outside.

So Xiao Xiao took the gold sore medicine and her girl to go to the clouds to see what the beggar was. I saw the beggar sitting on a chair and eating melon seeds in the most elegant way.

The seventeen-one slut came, and hurriedly put down the melon seeds in his hand. Traders please come in and settle on the foot. Sit on your own. Sister-in-law Zhang folded her head on the table. Little lady, why did you come here, but you miss me.

Hum Xiaotao complained silently in his heart. Where is this. His girl misses him, and it is obvious that the salary heart is too dark during this period.

One person naturally knows that taking a bath is almost fine, but he is still worried. To sit 17 is also stubborn.

He came back from the government that day. An Sheng hurriedly ran to the dormitory. I want to find him and persuade his son-in-law. He thought that 47 had some kind of moth. Ignore it. But seeing Anshan's expression is not a lie. After some hesitation, I followed.

One into the long clouds. And he saw 17 kneeling. in the inner courtyard garden. Look at the leaves still on his head. It should be expensive, it's been a while.

What's wrong with her, she turned her head to ask An Sheng An Sheng shook her head. A big boy was about to cry when he looked at it.

It's really not that he is more stubborn, and once he can't think of something, he will keep stumbling to the end. From the military club. It's the same with even leave. Now I want to protect this princess, Her Royal Highness!

His son-in-law will come back today. Just go to the shower and change clothes. I chose the thinnest garment. And then. Just knelt down in the music theory, no matter how much he asked, he didn't speak. It's like an out-of-body soul. Kneeling there stunned.

It's so expensive that she doesn't get up at night for a day, and in desperation, she has to go to Wusu Society and invite someone to come over.

A man kneeled towards the basket in the inner courtyard. For some reason, I felt that he was a little lonely. It's the kind of loneliness that is alone. Hopefully someone will walk into her.

Girl, look at this. Xiao Qiao also went at that time, and he was also a little worried when he saw this vigilance, so he couldn't help asking.

Go out first, I have something to say. Say it to him.

Anshan usually. What a sloppy person. Now one step at a time, Lay's is dragged away by Xiao Pick.

He walked away and approached him. 17 noticed him early. When she got closer. Only then did he slowly raise the flag. Go and hold his hand. Little lady. You're here.

Here it comes.

One of the joint offices stood beside him. There was silence all the time. Know that the moon creeps out. The shadows of the trees in front of me changed layer after layer. He just arrived. It's time to tell me about it.

17 recruits are a little closer. Hands around her waist. His head was on her lower abdomen and he was still holding him. I put the military regulations, and I should be punished.

But he remembered that he had said it. There is only one military regulation in the Beijing army that he does not recognize, but he does not say that he does not ask.

17 recruited people to hold them in their arms for a while before they recovered, Zhang Jun said. You can't be a deserter when you're a soldier. You can't be a bad person. When men. Be dangling. Good boy. Sitting 17. The upper is not afraid of the powerful, and the lower is not humiliating the civilians. Don't bully the weak, don't be strong.

But the child he hurt today hurt the woman. In his heart, they were all weak. They should protect it.

But he never regretted what he had done today, and she knew that she would meet someone who was disrespectful to her little lady in the future. He would do it, and even more.

Since it was unavoidable, he chose to punish himself.

One of them instantly understood what he meant, and stroked him with his hand. The head stroked her hair. So how much is the penalty this time?

Tomorrow morning.

Kneel until tomorrow morning. Zhang Jun of his family said that he had thick skin. More expensive than that. Those people have a long memory for a long time. punish him for kneeling for a day.

But he didn't want to have a long memory, so he punished himself by kneeling for one more day.

Tomorrow morning a man whispered. Sweep and stroke his head, then I'll accompany you.

Good.

17Hold your hands around your waist tighter. Feel it. His arms. I am grateful that there has always been such a person in his life.

It would be nice if time could stay in this moment, he would always be in his arms. He is always in his world.