"So that's it? I thought that the underworld had changed the Son of Heaven. Wu Song looked at Ding Ermiao and nodded slightly, and he didn't salute.

So bite? Don't even say hello? Don't say a word of politeness?

Ding Ermiao was already unhappy in his heart, and he nodded slightly, then sat down and hung Wu Song on the spot.

After Ding Ermiao sat down, Wu Song's face also changed, as if he wanted to have a seizure.

When the stars descend to earth, they are naturally superior. When Wu Song was alive, he was famous all over the world, when did he suffer such a snub?

Cui Yu saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly hugged his fist at Ding Ermiao, and said: "Lord Shangcha, Second Master Wu is a celestial star, and he deserves a seat." Please give me a seat. ”

Then, Cui Yu clasped his fists at Wu Song and said, "Second Master Wu is more responsible, this person is poor in the world and is not familiar with the procedures in the underworld." ”

Wu Song snorted and looked up at the roof of the main hall, looking arrogant.

"The ...... is not a problem, but I need to verify my identity." On the dragon chair, Ding Ermiao slowly spoke and said:

"As far as I know, when Wudutou later surrendered to the imperial court and fought against Fang La, he was sacrificed by Bao Daoyi to the Taoist flying sword and cut off an arm. Why is the head of the Wudu in front of him ......, but he is a good hand? ”

Everyone called Wu Erye, and Ding Ermiao originally planned to call him too, but when he saw that Wu Song was too arrogant, he was inevitably angry in his heart, so he only called him Wudutou.

Moreover, Ding Ermiao said that the heroes of Liangshan were recruited as surrenders, and deliberately accentuated his tone. In the end, Ding Ermiao continued to fight and told Wu Song about Wu Song's arm being cut off by the Taoist flying sword in the main hall.

This is also to highlight the power of Taoist spells. You Wu Song is awesome, didn't you also eat a knife from the Taoist family, and turned a body with good arms and legs into a cripple?

People respect me, I respect people. You have to pretend to be forced, then don't blame me for being rude!

"What are you talking nonsense?" Wu Song was really furious, and shouted with a stalk around his neck: "The way I am now is my true appearance when I was young. I came down to earth with a star, how could I use the image of a broken arm to show people? ”

"Uh......, it turns out that this is what Wudutou looked like when he was young, offended." Ding Ermiao grinned and asked again:

"So, is this the true appearance of Wudutou before he killed his sister-in-law, or the true appearance after killing his sister-in-law?"

"You're ......!" Wu Song's face turned red, he glanced at Pan Jinlian, glared at Ding Ermiao again, and said, "Before! ”

Ding Ermiao nodded, suddenly slapped the imperial book case, and shouted at Pan Jinlian: "Pan Jinlian, do you know the person who was established in the hall?" Is it Wu Song who wants to sue?! ”

Pan Jinlian raised her head, her eyes were resentful, and she stared at Wu Song for a century before she said slowly: "Even if he turns into ashes, I know him too." He is the Wu Song I want to sue! ”

Wu Song snorted, but did not look at Pan Jinlian, and continued to look up at the sky.

"Okay, since it is clear that the body is indeed the head of the martial capital, then ......, give a seat." Ding Ermiao smiled and snorted at Cui Yuyi.

Cui Yu wiped a handful of cold sweat, and hurriedly personally took the round stool that Ding Ermiao was sitting on before and placed it behind Wu Song.

"Actually, the head of Wudu was originally a heavenly wounded star, and he was destined to be disabled. Even if it is shown in the image of a broken arm, there is nothing wrong with it. Ding Ermiao uncovered the scar again and mended it.

"Humph!" Wu Song's nose snorted heavily, then he shook his clothes, sat down slowly, and then put his hands on his laps, and looked at Ding Ermiao with slanted eyes.

"The plaintiffs and defendants are all here, and now, bring the first plaintiff Wang Po!" Ding Ermiao shook the mountains and rivers and shouted.

The iron chain rattled, and the princess who had just been pulled out to slap her mouth was brought back again.

"Old, pig, dog......" The enemies were very red when they saw each other, Wu Song gritted his teeth and cursed in his mouth.

Ding Ermiao patted Zhenshanhe and said, "Wang Po, since you are the plaintiff, you will speak first!" ”

Wang Po kowtowed and said, "The old body is just greedy for Ximenqing's ten taels of silver and a few pieces of cloth." But I was sentenced by Dongping Mansion to parade on the street with a wooden donkey, and I was killed by a thousand knives. I'm not convinced! ”

"Why are you not convinced?" Ding Ermiao shouted.

"The sentence was improper!" Wang Po Zhenzhen said:

"Throughout all the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, the punishment of riding a wooden donkey was only applied to women who colluded with adultery and murdered their husbands. The old body deserves to die, but it cannot be punished like that. ”

Ding Ermiao nodded, it did make sense.

Riding a wooden donkey is a perverted punishment for unchaste women, who will strip all the female prisoners of their clothes, and then ride on the back of a wooden donkey and horse, and push them out into the streets for thousands of people to watch. There are mechanisms on the back of donkeys and horses, and a wooden stake can move up and down, and the female prisoners are tortured, and all kinds of miserable things are unbearable......

- Regarding the punishment of the wooden donkey, if you don't know, you can search for it yourself, here, it is difficult to make a specific description.

Wang Po was sentenced by Yin of Dongping Mansion to ride a wooden donkey through the streets first, and finally Ling Chi was executed.

Although this man was greedy for money and treacherous, he was not ashamed of his incorruptibility, but according to the law of the time, he was indeed not insulted like that.

"You were sentenced to ride a wooden donkey and were humiliated in front of people, that was the matter of Dongping Mansion Yin, what does this have to do with Wu Song?" Ding Ermiao asked.

Wang Po turned around, looked at Wu Song, and said, "If he killed me on the spot, how could I die so miserably?" ”

Ding Ermiao couldn't help but smile, it turned out that Wang Po was disgusted that she died late.

"Wang Po, when you were sentenced to show the wooden donkey, Wu Song was already imprisoned. Therefore, Wu Song did not collude with anyone to make you suffer more. As for you complaining about Wu Song, it is even more ridiculous that he didn't kill you on the spot. What Wu Song wants is human and physical evidence, and he killed them, how can he prove it then? So you don't have to dwell on this matter, wait for me to detain Dongping Mansion Yin and give you justice. ”

Ding Ermiao flew down a magic disc and shouted: "Come on, pass me on the disc, and detain the Dongping Mansion Yin at that time." ”

Wu Song on the side listened, his face finally softened a little, and said, "It's still a little opinionated, it's not too mediocre." ”

"Thank you Wudutou for the compliment, hehe......" Ding Ermiao smiled, unimpressed.

Cui Yu looked through the file and said, "Dongping Mansion Yin...... Chen Wenzhao, this person has been reincarnated many times, and is currently in Yangjian, serving as the principal of a school in a certain place in western Guangdong. ”

"Bring him here." Ding Ermiao said.

"Yes." Hei Wuchang agreed, disappeared in an instant, and went to the world to get people.

Ding Ermiao slapped the mountains and rivers and shouted: "Take Ximen Qing." ”

A moment later, Ximen Qing arrived.

"Ximen Qing knows that he is wrong, and the eldest master spares his life...... "Ximen Qing was dragged out just now, cut into dices, and several years rounds, at this time, he no longer had the heart to complain, just kowtow.

"Thief, do you remember the smell of Second Master Wu's steel knife?" Wu Song looked at each other angrily, scolded loudly, and almost erupted flames in his eyes, burning Ximenqing to ashes