Fu Chun was already impatient, too lazy to do some useless nonsense, and directly ordered: "Pull down, pull down!" ”

Patriarch Qin listened to Fu Chun's unmoved tone, clenched his fists, old tears, closed his eyes tightly, slammed his head on the stone tablet, and shouted in tears: "The descendants of Qin Yi are not filial, and they can't protect the place of their ancestors, so they can only apologize for their sins in death, underground, Qin Yi pleads guilty in person", and suddenly blood flowed from his forehead. Burn? Wen Xiao? say

Fu Chun's body was startled, his forehead was slightly sweaty, and he pointed at Qin Yi who was lying in a pool of blood and shouted, "See if there is still salvation?" ”

Without waiting for the guards to step forward, Fu Chun personally stepped forward, put Qin Yi on his chest, probed his snort, was silent, and slowly closed Qin Yi's bulging eyeballs. If it was before, Fu Chun would not be shocked if one or two people died, since he had been with him all the way, he really realized that life was precious, and he did everything to make a living with him regardless of his own safety, and he was no longer the indifferent prince who regarded life as nothing before.

The son and nephew behind the patriarch of Qin, his eyes were about to split, and "Hula" rushed forward, took the old man from Fu Chun, lay on his chest, and cried loudly.

One of the men, with tears on the back of his hand, stood up: "Even if His Royal Highness is honorable, he can't humiliate an old man like this, humiliate our Qin family's sons, even if he dies, the descendants of the Qin family can't die of shame, I'll fight for you." ”

These words have come out, and several people beside the man are making gestures to fight with Fu Chun, the guards are quick to move, and the steel knife is on the neck of Qin Yi's nephew, and the sword momentum is taken, and the nephew's chest rises and falls, glaring at Fu Chun angrily, his eyes are red, and he is in a stalemate for a while.

The people who were blocking the spear were also menacing, and their eyes were hateful and angry at Fu Chun.

Fu Chun said in his heart, this is being put on fire! Persecuted to death, exchanged one life for 100,000 taels of silver, the people behind them are so vicious, regard these lives as grass, fool the people, play a good calculation, look at the dead Qin Yi, and have a heart, today I have to let your calculation fail.

The Qin family who were kneeling on the ground all stood up, there were more than a thousand people old and young, and even the babies they were holding came over, the women and children were crying, and the crying people were upset.

The black-spotted man glanced at a woman with a three-year-old girl in her arms, and this woman was a little more beautiful, it was the widow of the king, and everyone paid attention to the movement in the field, and no one noticed the hand of the snake woman who stretched out to the man. The woman put her hand on the man's back and pushed forward, and the man rushed forward unexpectedly, broke through the spear, and went straight to Fu Chun.

Just one step away from Fu Chun, the sword pierced the heart, vomited blood and died, and looked back at the woman before he died. The woman bowed her head, and her eyes were dark.

It was Wu Wei who was stabbed, Wu Wei was instructed by King Zhuang to protect the personal safety of King Rui, as long as there are dangerous factors that are closer, no matter who he is, he will die.

The girl in the arms of the widow called out: "Uncle! Uncle", the woman hurriedly covered the girl's mouth and nose.

The dark-spotted man nodded slightly to a few people away, and sat on the ground and sobbed quietly.

Standing on the right side of "Uncle Wang" was a woman, watching the man rush out and die with a sword in his chest, spitting blood from his mouth and covering his body. The woman's pupils dilated, and then she rushed over the spear and pounced in front of the man: "Brother Ling, I don't want you to die, you die, how can I live, you can make up for your sister-in-law, I don't care about you, I want you to come back to life, what are you doing this for?" You are confused", crying so much that the sky was dark.

The black-spotted man looked at the widow again, and the widow also cried loudly: "There is no reason, is this to be buried with all of us in Kangding Village?" Woo, the baby's father died early, leaving us orphans and widows, and now the second uncle of the baby is also leaving us, the dead baby and her father, how can we live? Her second uncle, woo"

The villagers began to shout, and the children cried.

Rushing in front of "Uncle Wang", the woman suddenly stood up and crashed into Fu Chun.

Wu Wei stabbed the woman with another sword.

Fu Chun's heart was empty again, thinking of the nobility of that Qingying, his heart was slightly cold, and his scalp was tight, if he knew in the future, he would blame himself!

Quickly cut through the mess, pulled out the long sword, and said loudly: "If there is another troublemaker, such a person, come one person to kill one, come to two people to kill a pair, the archers are ready, don't want to use the people to force this king to commit, today's matter, will definitely be investigated, if it is a vain death, this king will definitely return the innocence of the deceased, if it is with the thief, it will be all caught." ”

For a while, the villagers were a little silent, only nervous, their eyes were red, and they glared at Fu Chun angrily. Qin Yizi's nephews cut behind their backs, with the knife on their necks, and forcibly knelt on the ground, eager to try, as if they wanted to swallow alive the person wearing the dragon pattern.

The dark-spotted man gave the woman another look, and the woman bowed her head and did not accept the signal.

Fu Chun's heart was in a mess, obviously someone intended to buy time for the thief, and he said it so righteously, forcing each other to death, stuck in people's throats, unable to spit out and swallow, in the end, it was done by a few people, or only people did it, or all participated, today must find out that the ugly man is ugly, and he can't help but be a little anxious in his heart, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it is to himself.

Fu Chun waved his hand to the guards: "Don't do it yet!" ”

The village chief, who was kneeling on the side, shrunk his legs and didn't dare to say a word.

The grave was opened, the materials were opened, the materials were bottomless, the corpses were gone, and when I looked in, there was a dark cave.

The dog flashed with excitement, scratching the dirt on the ground with its front paws, and was eager to jump into the tunnel.

After hundreds of tombs were opened, the situation was the same.

Fu Chun ordered, more than 100 people with hunting dogs to follow separately.

The tunnels are seven horizontal and eight wrong, and finally lead to the field of 700 steps.

A guard told the news.

Fu Chun frowned, glanced at the villagers of Kangding Village who were present, the villagers were still arrogant, but now the situation is changing, their legs and feet are weak, and they all kneel on the ground.

Qin Yizi's nephews' eyes flashed with incredulity, and the posture of wanting to fight with others was gone, and they were sad and angry in their hearts, and then their heads were sweating.

At this time, Zhang Qi's head touched the ground, and he trembled and knelt to Fu Chun. Wu Wei pulled out his long sword and made a "stunned" sound.

Zhang Qishen knelt down again and again and begged for mercy: "Lao Zhang is willing to be a guarantor, it is definitely not the villagers of Kangding Village who do the case, I hope His Royal Highness will give us a chance to plead." ”

Fu Chun's face was gloomy, it turned out that it was really as he thought, these Diao people, using the identity of the people, with the appearance of being defenseless and weak, were suspicious. was furious for a while, and kicked over Zhang Qishen at his feet.

Zhang Qishen rolled on the ground, his hair was messy, he didn't dare to get up, his image was sad, and he rolled in front of Fu Chun's feet, there was a precedent for Wu Wei to kill two people in a row, and he didn't dare to hug his thighs, so he only looked panicked and begged bitterly: "Your Highness, it's really not what we did, it's really not what we did!" ”

Zhang Qishen's crying frightened the children to cry with wawa.

When the woman saw this scene, she lost her soul and gave up, and if one was not good, the whole village would be buried with her, and she also sobbed quietly.

A loud voice: "Shut up!" ”

Fu Chun stabbed Zhang Qishen with a sword in his hand, and when the tip of the sword was three inches in front of Zhang Qishen's eyes, Zhang Qishen rolled his eyes and fainted.

The woman was dripping with cold sweat and covered the child's mouth and nose.

The world is finally quiet.

Fu Chun snorted: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, it's just you."

I know best when the salt pond will come out of the salt, and the nearby terrain is the most familiar, so the deployment is tight, it seems that this king underestimates it. ”

At the moment of emergency, Qin Yi's eldest son dusted off his sleeves and flung his sleeves back, not caring about his father's ignorance before his death in front of the tombstone, and not caring about the blood of his relatives on the tombstone still flowing downward, he knelt down again and again, and strongly admonished: "Qin Zheng, the unfilial descendant of the Qin family, has something to say, I have an inside report!" ”

Just when Qin Zheng broke free and shouted, the guards were undecided, and finally the knife fell, and when the knife had entered the neck for half a minute, the big knife was cut together, and the big sword was cut off by Ming, and the big knife was inserted in the soil two steps behind Qin Zheng, leaving Qin Zheng's life under the sword. The sound of "Chang" fell on the ground and the knife was divided into two, and the cross-section was neat, which showed that Ming Yijian could be listed as a famous sword in the world, and it was indeed well deserved.

Fu Chun flung the black big behind him, his eyes stared at Qin Zheng sharply, and the words were powerful: "Say it quickly, where is the official salt, as long as you see Guan Yan, you can be lightly dismissed, don't try to quibble!" This king has run out of patience. ”

The ape behind Fu Chun walked behind Qin Zheng and took down Ming Yi's sword, his expression was calm, and he gave Fu Chun both hands, Fu Chun looked at the ape twice, put the sword into the sheath, and the ape hid behind Fu Chun silently.

Qin Zheng touched his cold neck, sweated his back, sat crookedly on the ground, he couldn't wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyes were panicked, he swallowed his saliva, glanced at the surrounding fathers and villagers, clenched his fists, straightened his posture, put life and death aside, and after three bows, his eyes looked directly at Fu Chun: "If it is really a case we have done, the wealth accumulated in the past few years, our village should be as rich as a county, may I ask Your Highness, look at our village, there can be more than one percent of the surplus money earned." ”

Fu Chun took an arrow step, and his right hand stuck Qin Zheng's throat: "Dare to quibble, this king hates you people who are vicious and skillful, and dare to lie to this king that he has an inside story, and he doesn't give this king these crooked thoughts, now the evidence points to you, what else is there to say, even if you are all buried for this today, it can't be worth the weight of official salt!" ”

Qin Zheng coughed again and again, and put his hands on Fu Chun's right wrist: "Your Highness! The voice is like a duck, hoarse and ugly, and his face is purple. Continue to squeeze the words out of his mouth, "What if the truth is out of His Highness's expectations?" Isn't it a thief, the enemy escapes from the law, but the person who does his duty replaces it, where is the reason of heaven? ”

Fu Chun's hands trembled, his mind loosened slightly, and then anger flashed in his eyes, what a clever argument, he was almost led by the nose, and his hand increased his strength again.

Just when Fu Chun's hands trembled, Qin Zheng's purple face was purple, and the tears squeezed out of his eyes couldn't be wiped away, and the life and death of the whole village were racing against time, so he only took a breath, and then shouted: "Where is the thief?" If His Royal Highness has tangible evidence, the villagers of Kangding Village are willing to thank the world with their deaths! Otherwise, if Qin Zheng refuses to accept it, it will be death, and he can't die with hatred and grievances, and he can't let the ancestors of the Qin family be ashamed", he closed his eyes and held back after speaking.

The descendants of the Qin family really broke out at this time, ignoring the spears of the guards, squeezing and pushing forward, shouting: "Give us justice!" Give us justice! ”

Unflinching, his eyes full of determination.

Fu Chun's hand trembled, and he let go of Qin Zheng's throat.

As soon as Qin Zheng was relieved, the brothers next to him picked him up and shouted: "Big brother, big brother", stroking his back and following his chest. Qin Zheng exhaled slowly.

The mood of the crowd was slightly stable.

At this time, Ren Su, the county guard of Yanjun, Qiu Zhen, the county governor, He Changshi, Fu Chun's subordinate officer, and more than 2,000 of Qiu Zhen's personal guards came over, and more than 2,000 guards were temporarily stationed in the periphery of the forest.