Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

A team in the Jingzhao Yin Mansion was fast-catching, with soap boots in official uniforms and scimitars at the waist, and they came like thunder.

"Jing Zhaoyin handles the case, and the idle people will all retreat!"

shouted loudly for the first catcher, and the ordinary people who were originally joining in the excitement showed awe on their faces, and suddenly retreated to both sides like a tide, for fear of getting into a lawsuit, and making way for Jing Zhaoyin to catch quickly.

Xiliangxian and the others blended in the middle of the crowd.

There was silence.

The head catcher in the official clothes was clasped on the waist with a knife, quite a bit of the sassy of the Malaysian golden knife, his eyes swept away everyone, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who is reporting to the official?" ”

"It's Ben Gongzi!" The fat-headed, big-eared, gold-clothed gentleman brother thought he was dashing and dignified with a folding fan, and walked out swaggeringly, "Yang Zhutou, it's really majestic." ”

As soon as the head catcher saw the son, his original official face suddenly changed, and he was a little more flattering, and he arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be Mr. Qian, and the lower officials are disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

Jing Zhaoyin is a seventh-grade official, and he can be regarded as a party figure in the eyes of ordinary people, but now he claims to be a subordinate official in front of this Qian Gongzi, which shows that Qian Gongzi has a lot of background.

It turned out that this Qian Gongzi was Qian Baoyu, the son-in-law of the Hubu Shangshu family, and his sister Qian Baozhu entered the palace to serve the monarch and sealed Bao Zhaoyi.

The son-in-law of the head of the household department is not a small head catcher who can be punished, Yang Zhutou's face added a little respect, and asked: "I don't know what Mr. Qian reported to the official?" ”

Qian Gongzi knocked on the folding fan in the palm of his hand, suddenly pointed at the baked cake lang, and said with a sneer: "This old thief stole this son's money bag, Yang Zhutou, what should you do?" ”

The baked cake man has been detained by several of Qian Gongzi's family, punched and kicked, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, and there is a trace of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he looks very embarrassed.

This can be regarded as a lynching, but Yang Zhutou seemed to turn a blind eye, pondered for a moment, and asked: "Young Master Qian, stealing is a felony in my eastern country, and it is punishable by forced labor, and at worst confiscated property and exiled to the army. ”

Qian Gongzi glanced at Jiading, and Jiading replied: "Lord Hui, more than fifty taels of snowflake silver, and some broken copper plates." ”

I don't know who in the crowd sighed in a low voice, "Donglin Law has a saying, the number of thieves exceeds fifty taels of silver, confiscation of family property, face of thieves, confiscation of army exile, this baked cake Lang is only afraid that he will go to prison now." ”

Xiliang Immortal is speechless, is this an imitation of the Qin State during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the punishment is inevitably too heavy, right?

Although the repetition of the code can curb the occurrence of many criminal incidents, if the judgment is wrong, it will lead to unjust, false and wrongful convictions, and ruin a person's life.

For the first time, she saw with her own eyes the strict rule of law under the ancient feudal system.

Xiliang Xian's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and her eyes fell on the roasted cake lang, this is an elderly man, his temples are white, his clothes are plain and patched, and he doesn't look like he has a broad appearance of more than fifty taels of snowflake silver.

So, who doesn't suspect that it was the baked cake lang who stole Qian Gongzi's money bag?

When Yang Zhutou commanded his subordinates to escort the Baked Cake Lang back to the Jingzhao Yin Mansion and promised Qian Gongzi that he would be exiled in the future, the Burnt Cake Lang struggled violently and hissed: "My lord, the old man is wronged, wronged-"

"This young man Qian has taken a fancy to my granddaughter Tao'er and wants to forcibly take Tao'er as a concubine, how can the old man watch his granddaughter jump into the fire pit?"

After Mr. Qian was rejected, he became angry and resentful, so he designed to wronged the old man! My old bones don't have much time to live, but my peach has no support, and it must be defiled by Qian Gongzi's forced robbery into the mansion! ”

"Ask the Lord Qingtian to be the master, ask the Lord Qingtian to be the master!"

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The first half of the year is over, and in the second half of 2020, continue to walk together~

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