Chapter 65: The Culprit

"Hey, what's going on?" the old city lord frowned, looking at the situation in the courtyard outside the window, quite displeased.

The Countess also leaned to the window, and looked down, and saw that the courtyard was full of people, trying to carry wood into the open space in the middle, piling them together, but it was still in the beginning stage, and it was impossible to determine what was being piled up.

"Did Madame tell them what to do?" asked old Stipild.

"This has not been", the countess looked dazed, wandered around at noon and thought for a long time, before making the decision to invite pets tonight, and then she was busy dressing up and grooming herself, maintaining her skin, determining the details of her clothes, changing into many sets of erotic clothes, and even arranging the types of petal baths used to wash white, how could she have the leisure to pay attention to other things, she responded: "Could it be Ivan's signal?"

The head of the family has the final say, the two of them are here, and the only thing left is the commander of the city guard, otherwise, it is difficult to explain the busy scene below. Even if Sayles was alive, he was so favored, and he couldn't drive so many people to go out in unison in the middle of the night without asking for instructions.

"It's not like Ivan's idea. Old Stipild's brows furrowed more and more, at this moment, the top priority was to increase the defense of the palace, but judging from the shape of the pile of wood, it did not look like a special equipment for defense, and it was placed in the wrong place.

As the bottom two layers of wood were stacked, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, how could the shape be so similar to the cremation system?

"Someone......" exclaimed old Stipild majestically, and before he could finish speaking, the thick door was kicked away, and the door was embedded directly into the bedroom wall!

The cold wind immediately howled unscrupulously, and blew down the open door into the bedroom, and the momentum was so fierce that it blew a dry candle to the left and right, and extinguished several candles.

The countess was blown by the cold wind, quite unbearable, she pulled the placket, arms tightly around her body, tonight the dressed up to the "thin, transparent, exposed" boudoir private essence, suitable for revealing the plump body to attract the attention of men, but completely lost the most basic and important warmth function.

Old Stipild had no time to pay attention to his frozen-stricken wife, and he rushed to the wall, drew his sword, and stared at the door with great vigilance.

Dawn, Normer, and Plitander, the three of them walked into the spacious and luxurious bedroom of the city lord one after another, and stood in a zigzag shape without saying a word.

The girl in the center looked at the interior decoration with interest, her eyes lingering on the countess's exposed flesh in the spring for a moment, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a beautiful arc with disdain, and then she began to look squarely at the main person she was looking for on this trip.

"You are so bold, have you still taken Wang Fa in your eyes and rushed into the city lord's house like a robber?"

Old Stipild couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, the girl and her party were too bullying, and what they did was simply unsightly, and at the same time, the gaze that looked at him was as cold as ice that would not melt for a thousand years, and he was so frightened that he had to try to use words to squeeze the unkind trio. After many years of prestige, this question is quite majestic.

Dawn smiled, "Oh, Lord Earl still knows that there is a royal law!" The girl laughed angrily, and walked lightly towards old Stipild, and said softly:

"Then I'll really have to ask the Earl. May I ask which royal law stipulates that as long as your son has a crush on a certain woman, regardless of whether she is married or not, he can snatch it at will, even in broad daylight and in the middle of the city?"

"What royal law stipulates that when your sons openly rob a woman, if the woman's father, brother or husband rebels, you can arbitrarily label them 'rebellion', kill her on the spot without trial, and then raid her house and destroy her door?"

"May I ask what royal law is there that gives your youngest son the right to hire mercenaries to ambush women who are martial arts and unwilling to submit at night, intending to take them down and then commit rape?"

"What royal law does it give your eldest son the right to order the rape of an unconvicted woman, and to rape her to death in public turns, and then to embezzle her property?"

"What other royal law allows your eldest son to bully merchants at will, rob them of their property and real estate, and label people as 'thieves' if they don't obey at all, openly kill people and embezzle property?"

"And who gave you the power to mobilize an army to ambush the nobles who entered the city, in an attempt to kill them in one fell swoop?"

"Which royal law authorizes your eldest son to abuse and humiliate the women who have been plundered at will, and force them to become playthings, and even skin them alive and make them into ornaments for him to collect and play with from time to time?"

The girl's words were like swords and spears, and she said as she walked, the more she spoke, the more cold her tone became, and the more she spoke, the more serious her expression became, and at last she had arrived at the old city lord's place less than one meter, her eyes were sharp, and she asked the old Stipild with a fierce face: "What a law-abiding city lord! It's just that this royal law shouldn't have been formulated by your family to facilitate your own violence, right?"

Old Stipild was dumbfounded by questioning. The other party is obviously prepared, and the questions are all crimes that he can't respond to positively, and the laws of any country cannot openly connive at the nobles who bully the people, plunder the merchants, abuse and kill women, and completely override the law, otherwise the country will not be a country.

What virtues his own sons have, what kind of disaster will be a hundred miles away, of course he is clear, looking at the righteous and awe-inspiring girl whose eyes are about to breathe fire, he is the lord of a city, and he was speechless for a while, and looked away from the girl.

The Lord of the City was speechless, which did not mean that no one in the Stipild family responded. It must be known that at least half of the crimes accused by Chenxi were committed by the two good sons born to the countess herself, and if the mother did not connive, shield, or support her, how could the "terrible Ivan" develop the habit of disregarding human life, casually treating a woman with a beautiful life as a female animal, and openly skinning her alive at home? In her eyes, these so-called unseemly things and heinous crimes were completely trivial matters that were not worth mentioning.

Therefore the Countess sneered back: "It's ridiculous! That's just a lowly woman, born a man's plaything." It's a blessing for me to have taken a fancy to them, and to dare to talk crookedly, and I don't know whether to live or die! It's like that slut called Dynes, who dares to collude with you to murder my family, Sails, and my Ivan child is too merciful for not peeling her skin in the first place. Our family is a nobleman, and nobles are born to be high, so what is the matter of killing a few lowly slaves and maids? How can you kill them? It is your turn to get your little girl who has not grown all hair to stand out for them? What kind of wild seed are you?" The girl's accusation made her instantly hot-headed, and she was extremely ridiculous.

"Oh no!" said old Steppierd as his wife spoke.

The so-called "truth" said by the wife of a noble family is highly consistent with his true inner thoughts. In the city of Manny Foster, where the emperor is far away, who doesn't know that his Stipild family is the king's law, his old Stipild is the highest spokesperson of the king's law, and his eldest son, Ivan Stipild, represents power and justice? How to explain the so-called king's law, all in the thought of the Stipild family, there has always been only the Stipild family's rampant and domineering reason, and there is no way for the innocent people to redress their grievances!

If you don't oppress the people, how can you rob them of the fruits of their hard work in the name of paying taxes, and your whole family can live a luxurious life of luxury houses, famous cars, BMWs, and delicious food?

If you don't rob the merchants, how can you take the Jin Kern they have earned so hard to go south and north as their own, and always maintain a noble and elegant quality of life for themselves?

If you don't rob the people's daughters, which beautiful girl is stupid enough to serve Ivan and commit herself to herself, how can she hug her wives and concubines in groups and enjoy the blessings of all people when she is old?

My Stipild family is doing well, and it is the king's law!

My Stipild family is doing well, and it's the king's law!

The reason is so reasonable.,The problem is that in the case of his own side being at an absolute disadvantage.,Can't say that.,At least can't be so blatantly slapped in the girl's face.,Squeeze the girl with words is to make her slow down.,He's racking his brains to find arguments for his own side.,Try to organize language and negotiate with the girl.,The wife is so messy and stirs up.,Intensify the contradiction.,How can he talk to the murderous girl?

Sure enough, the word "wild seed" really made Chenxi angry, shook his head and said: "So that's the case, she is worthy of being the biological mother of 'Ivan the Terrible', and it is not her life to take the life of a woman other than the noble, no wonder she can teach such a wolf-hearted, cruel and cold-blooded beast son." Anyway, he likes to skin women alive, shouldn't you teach him?"

Old Stipild was pondering how to salvage the scene when he suddenly realized a serious question: "How did this girl know that Ivan liked to skin women alive and then use them as collectibles?"

As soon as he thought of this, the city lord in the cold wind instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and he asked with a trembling mouth, "You...... You...... Haven't you already been to Ivan?" The eldest son was planted in the hands of the other party, and if they met this time, how "warm and friendly" the atmosphere would be, you can imagine.

"Hehe, my eyes are always on the woman who doesn't have much clothes, and I only now remember to care about my son. Come on, why don't you hurry up and present the 'honorable' Commander Ivan!" Dawn commanded in a cold voice, full of sarcasm.

"Yes......"

The butler of the City Lord's Mansion outside the bedroom replied stubbornly, forcing himself to hold the tray and not knock it over, he had been standing at the tuyere outside, almost being frozen into a piece of popsicle, and his hands were frozen, but if he had the opportunity to choose, he would rather stand outside and blow the wind before the winner was determined inside, and never step in it.

What caught the eyes of the old Stipild and his wife was nearly twenty heads, which were almost neatly arranged in several rows, dripping with blood and hideous faces, and the head in the center was the eldest son of the family, Ivan Stipild, who had placed hope in the revival of the family!

"My poor boy!"

The countess screamed sadly, and was about to rush forward, but the old city lord was in a hurry, grabbed his wife's upper arm, and dragged her back to his side, at this moment he was even more angry than his wife, and a bad breath was blocked in his chest, and his anger had nowhere to vent.

With just a cursory glance, old Stipild recognized ten or eight familiar faces, all of whom were his heirs, and no matter how stupid a person was, he could realize that the people who came were going to kill him all over the house, and it was in vain to talk about the lotus.

He took a deep breath of the cold wind, gritted his teeth, jumped out word by word, and said: "Good, good, good! I didn't expect you to be so vicious at such a young age, and you would kill my whole family in one go." ”

The tiger is poisonous and does not eat children, and seeing that all the children have been killed by the girl, he is as vicious as old Stipild, and he is also heartbroken.