Chapter 341 Grievances

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He Dianshi hated that iron could not become steel and glared at a few more officials, and he smiled and said, it is no big problem to relax occasionally.

Chill out once in a while?

"Are you sure it's the occasional relaxation? Well? Liu Zhimo looked at He Dianshi expressionlessly, "Ma Xiancheng, read." He handed a large stack of materials to Ma Xiancheng and asked him to read them out one by one.

He didn't have so much time to spend here with them, and there were more important things to do.

Ma Xiancheng stretched out his hand and pinched his throat, cleared his throat, took the information, and read it out loud.

Reading it one by one, He Dianshi broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it, and scolded his mother in his heart, how did he not know that these bastards had done so many bad things?

This time, I'm afraid he won't be able to protect them.

Ma Xiancheng's mouth was dry, and he was only halfway through reading the charges on the information, when he saw Liu Zhimo raise his hand, he stopped.

"He Dianshi, do you still want to continue listening?" Liu Zhimo looked at He Dianshi with indifferent eyes, "I still haven't finished reading half of it, I can ask Ma Xiancheng to continue reading it to you." โ€

The cold sweat on He Dianshi's forehead became more and more, and he smiled awkwardly and said, no need.

Listening to it any longer will only embarrass him even more.

Liu Zhimo pursed his lips, turned his eyes to the officials, and asked them if they had any objections to these charges?

Those few officials almost knelt on the ground with weak legs, they didn't expect that Liu Zhimo would investigate their affairs so clearly, and even some things, if they weren't read out by Ma Xiancheng, they wouldn't be able to remember.

They looked at He Dianshi as if asking for help, wanting He Dianshi to save them.

Only He Dianshi can save them.

"What should I do about this? You said. Liu Zhimo put the decision in the hands of He Dianshi and let him make the decision.

He Dianshi pinched his palm vigorously, lowered his head slightly, and said: "People are not sages, who can be without fault, I hope adults can give them a chance to reform themselves." As he spoke, he quietly glanced at the servants and asked them to plead with Liu Zhimo.

Those officials received He Dianshi's signal, knelt down, kowtowed to Liu Zhimo, and begged Liu Zhimo to give them a chance to mend their ways.

After watching these officials who were acting for a long time, Liu Zhimo raised his eyes and looked at He Dianshi with a smile, "Ma Xiancheng, continue to read." "Under so many charges, they are still embarrassed to intercede with him and give them a chance to mend their ways?

Just one crime is enough for them to drink a pot, let alone so many crimes.

Seeing the bear-like appearance of these people, Ma Xiancheng continued to read happily in his heart, and his voice was much louder than before.

These people have been lawless for a long time, and they should be cured and dealt with harshly.

After Ma Xiancheng finished reading all the charges, Liu Zhimo asked He Dianshi again, what else is there to say?

He Dianshi licked his dry lips, he didn't know what to say for a while, he didn't expect these people to be such bastards, more than him.

"My lord, we know it's wrong, we really know it's wrong, please give us a chance, we will change, we will change." Those officials knew that He Dianshi couldn't protect them, so they could only ask Liu Zhimo, hoping that Liu Zhimo would forgive them.

"Big... My lord, look..."After a moment, He Dianshi spoke again.

Liu Zhimo took a deep look at He Dianshi, beckoned to the guard standing on his left, and whispered a few words in his ear.

The guards answered.

He Dianshi doesn't know what Liu Zhimo wants to do? He was a little apprehensive in his heart, feeling that Liu Zhimo was much more difficult to deal with than the previous county order.

No, even the fourth uncle has to avoid its edge.

In the final analysis, it was Liu Zhimo's backer who was the big backer, otherwise, they would have killed him a long time ago.

"My lord, they have no merit, they also have hard work, can you give them a chance?"

Liu Zhimo leaned back on the back of the chair, crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, looked at He Dianshi lightly, and did not say a word.

Give them a chance? Then why don't they give a chance to those who intercede with them?

When he saw what these officials had done, he was angry and didn't fall asleep all night.

If he left these people to continue to be powerful in the yamen, then he would not be worthy of being the county magistrate of Ninghua County.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Liu Zhimo's answer, He Dianshi couldn't help but look up at Liu Zhimo, and when he looked at Liu Zhimo's deep and indifferent eyes, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and quickly lowered his eyelids.

He never knew that a stinky boy would have such terrifying eyes and such a strong momentum on his body.

He kind of believed what the lady said, he couldn't easily offend Liu Zhimo, otherwise, it would really affect his family.

"My lord, we have pleaded with you, why can't you give us a chance?" After begging for so long, Liu Zhimo was silent, and one of the officials couldn't help it, raised his head and asked Liu Zhimo loudly.

Hearing this natural tone, Liu Zhimo smiled angrily, he leaned forward slightly, and stared at the official with sharp eyes, "If someone kills your whole family, and that person intercedes with you, are you willing to give him a chance?" "Who gave them such a big face, and begged for mercy, and asked him to forgive them?

"Impossible..."After the official said this, he reacted, he was tricked by Liu Zhimo, "It's different." โ€

"It's different, what you've done, it's not too much to kill you a hundred times." Liu Zhimo said coldly.

Originally, he thought that he would be more prepared and do a few more of them.

But they were unlucky, and they hit the horse in front of him, which made him unbearable.

When he asked Ma Xiancheng to let them leave, he expected that they would not leave and would make a big fuss.

Sure enough, they didn't disappoint him and made a big fuss.

And then there is the current scene.

If He Dianshi knew that this was Liu Zhimo's plan, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

"My lord, what proof do you have that we did?" The official had a flexible brain, his eyes rolled, he thought of a way, and retorted to Liu Zhimo loudly, "My lord, you have long been dissatisfied with us in your heart, who knows if those charges will be deliberately pressed on us and want us to get out?" "If you can't plead, then play tricks.

"That's it, my lord, we don't remember doing all the things you said."

"Your Excellency, you can't declare a personal vendetta."

Hearing these words, He Dianshi almost applauded them, and couldn't help but smile a little on his lips.

These people are not stupid, and they can defend themselves.

Liu Zhimo laughed, stretched out his hand and applauded, "Not bad, not bad, good kung fu." As he spoke, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, this official will make your death clear." โ€

Seeing Liu Zhimo's confident appearance, the officials became nervous again.

He's not really going to find a witness, is he?

The officials looked at each other for a moment, turned their heads to look at He Dianshi together, and winked desperately at He Dianshi, asking He Dianshi to think of a way to save them.

For the sake of Liu Zhimo's dissatisfaction with them, he will definitely not let them go.

They don't want to die yet.

He Dianshi couldn't wait to shrink himself up and be a transparent person so that he wouldn't be seen by Liu Zhimo.

You know, he has also done a lot of bad things, and if Liu Zhimo finds out, he...

He is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he can't protect himself, how can he still save them?

Seeing that He Dianshi was silent, those officials knew completely that they couldn't rely on others today, they could only rely on themselves.

"Your Excellency..."

"Shut up!" Liu Zhimo raised his hand and interrupted the official who wanted to speak out, "You don't need to plead with me, you should plead with them and see if they are willing to forgive you?" โ€

Under the puzzled eyes of the officials, Liu Zhimo slapped the startled wood vigorously and said loudly, let them in.

The next moment, there was a whoa, and a lot of people poured into the court, filling the court.

"Quiet..."Liu Zhimo slapped the startled wood again, and said a silence, and the originally noisy people instantly quieted down, and they all looked at Liu Zhimo with their eyes open.

"Do you see these people down there?"

"See." The loud voice almost lifted the roof of the court, "My lord, these people are wicked people, bullying our people, you have to be the master for us!" โ€

Liu Zhimo patted the shocking wood again, and only then did he control the scene that was almost out of control.

"The official asked you to come today, just to let you be a witness and tell me how they bullied you?"

When the words fell, the people began to talk nonsense, and for a while, the court became noisy again.

Liu Zhimo pressed his temples with a little headache, and slapped it on the table with a startled sound.

He glanced at the people who had quieted down again, and told them to say one by one, no hurry.

Hearing this, the people were silent for a moment before someone stood up to tell the charges of the officials.

Someone starts, and then it's much easier, and one after the other.

At this moment, a terrible cry came out, "My lord, you have to be the master of the people's wife!" โ€

The people got out of the way, and a woman with gray hair and ragged clothes staggered in, crying out, and she fell to her knees with a thud, begging Liu Zhimo to make decisions for her.

"Old man, don't cry, if you have any grievances, just say it, and this official will be in charge of you."

The woman wiped her tears vigorously and pointed to one of the officials, "My lord, three years ago, he raped my daughter and made my daughter hang herself, and the people's wife... The folk woman beat the drum and shouted grievances, not only did not seek justice for the daughter of the civil woman, but also let the child and her father suffer the scourge of imprisonment, and after returning home, he died of illness not long after. Speaking of this heart-wrenching event, the woman could not cry herself, "My lord, you must be the master of the people's wife!" โ€

If she hadn't lived to see this wicked man go to hell, she wouldn't have wanted to live anymore and would have been with her children.