After Li Mingxuan imprisoned all the troublemakers in the black prison today, he did not forget to ask his subordinates to send more officials to guard here.

Although the people dare not fight the pipeline, they are detained by a group of warriors, and they are not afraid of 10,000 in case, so it is better to be cautious.

When Li Mingxuan came to the entrance of the black prison, he said to Zhao Si, who was standing respectfully on the side: "Take good care of those people in the Wulin League, you can't use lynching without authorization, without my password, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, you can't let anyone go." ”

Zhao Si nodded desperately, looking at the look as if he was about to shake his head off, he was caught by Li Mingxuan before he put on his pants, although Li Mingxuan didn't say anything at the time, it doesn't mean that this matter is over.

Looking at Zhao Si, who was submissive at this time, Li Mingxuan knew that many officials in the imperial court were in front of them and behind their backs, not to mention this kind of official in the corner.

Before leaving, he said the last word to Zhao Si, "Don't think I don't know what you guys are doing on weekdays, if something goes wrong this time, it won't be as simple as losing your errand." ”

Zhao Siru, who had been nodding his head, was struck by lightning and froze in place, what they were doing on weekdays, he couldn't understand it better.

When he came back to his senses, Li Mingxuan had already left with someone.

Zhao Si wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, returned to the black prison, and began to deal with the next large number of incidents.

Li Mingxuan rubbed his eyebrows and walked on the road leading to his study, but he didn't expect to meet a pair of officials escorting prisoners.

Without stretching out his hand to stop him, the team of officials obediently stopped in front of Li Mingxuan.

Li Mingxuan glanced at the prisoners who were handcuffed like dead dogs, and he asked, "What crimes have these people committed?"

The official faced the questioning of his boss, you look at me, I look at you, and I didn't say anything for a long time.

Li Mingxuan snorted coldly, "What the hell is going on, do you want to do it anymore?"

The subordinate officials didn't dare to make a sound, and finally someone took it and said: "Someone anonymously reported to the official this morning, saying that someone killed someone in the city, and when we led the team to go, we really found the body, as well as these reported murderers, but..."

"Just what?" How dare you commit murder in broad daylight? Li Mingxuan's lips twitched angrily, and he glanced at the group of prisoners who were being detained.

"It's just that they all say that the real murderer is the one who reported it, and they are just responsible for disposing of the body. The official said what was going on.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous, do you believe this kind of joke?" Li Mingxuan laughed angrily and scolded: "Why are you still stunned, put all these people in a black prison for me, and then give me forty boards!"

Even the officials almost exclaimed.

The official staff is not an ordinary wooden stick, but is specially made from the trunk of an iron tree, and it is difficult to cut even a sword.

Such a cane is about 20 pounds, but you can imagine what it would be like if this stick hit a person.

A long time ago, some people who were physically weak died because they were beaten with ten sticks, and today Lord Li will beat him with forty sticks as soon as he opens his mouth.

Even if they felt that this punishment was too severe, who would dare to contradict their superiors, the group of officials just looked at the group of prisoners who had just been arrested with pity.

Those lazy men panicked, and hurriedly cried and shouted at Li Mingxuan to beg for mercy, saying that they would never dare to do it next time, and they would definitely change it.

Li Mingxuan looked at the group of scoundrels, he also knew about their heroic deeds in the city, and after a breath came out of his nostrils, he left here without looking back.

In the black prison, Zhao Si, who had just rested, was busy again, because the group of scoundrels who had been arrested for murder happened to be sent here at this time.

The scoundrel, who was already feeling desperate, inadvertently glanced at it, and actually saw a familiar face, and he immediately shouted at Zhao Si: "Zhao Si, it's me, I'm your strong brother!"

Zhao Si hadn't looked at these prisoners squarely, but this familiar voice attracted his attention.

After taking a closer look, I found that there was indeed someone I knew among the prisoners, Ah Qiang, the two had drunk together in the early years, and called them brothers, but I didn't expect to meet in this capacity in this place.

Zhao Si was puzzled, leaned over and looked at Ah Qiang, "Isn't this Brother Qiang, why did you get here?"

After asking, he began to ask the officials who were escorting them about the situation.

One of the officials saw that Zhao Si knew the prisoner who was escorted, so he said with some hesitation: "Zhao Si, if it is on weekdays, forget it, but Master Li has made it clear that these people will be subjected to forty boards first." ”

"Oh~That's it~" Zhao Si let out a long sigh, and then patted the officer's shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, after all, everyone is doing things in one place." ”

The official nodded, fortunately, Zhao Si was very good at talking.

"Well, you'll give me the rod later, and I'll do it myself later. ”

"What?" The official looked confused, thinking that Zhao Si wanted to be waterproof, but Zhao Si had already kicked Ah Qiang's stomach and kicked him to the ground.

"Damn, don't think I forgot the good things you did when Lao Tzu was selling watermelons in Ivory Mountain!" said Zhao Si and put a foot on Ah Qiang's stomach again, "You have the face to call my name, today, I'll let you enjoy it." ”

Zhao Si remembered the memories of the past, took the cane, and began to beat Ah Qiang, who was pressed to the ground.

While slapping his mouth, he was still muttering, "Damn, I'm asking you now, is this melon guaranteed to be ripe?? What are you talking about, it's too quiet, I can't hear it!"

It didn't take long for Cuong to be dying, and he was beaten with ten sticks.

The official who witnessed the tragic situation shook his head, took the cane and began to massage the prisoners' buttocks.

Although the dungeon was built underground, it was beaten too badly due to the cutting corners at the time, and those scoundrels.

Therefore, the screams of the prisoners were clearly heard by those who were locked up in the black cell, and after about a stick of incense, the door of the black cell was opened, and a ray of light came through it.

With these eyes, the people in the cell saw clearly the prisoners who had been dragged in by the officials.

Hey, why are you being dragged by the servants one by one and not moving?

"Hey, why are you putting all these people in the same cell?" someone asked complainingly when he saw the officials throwing the prisoners who had just been dragged in into one cell.

However, the official did not answer his question, and after closing the cell, he returned to the surface.

The light disappeared again in the black cell, and next to the sharp-mouthed man were the people who were about to be locked in.

Somewhat bored, he looked next door and asked, "Brother Huh, what did you do to come in?" ”

I waited for a long time and didn't answer him.

The sharp-mouthed man was a little embarrassed and continued to ask, "Brothers, don't be shy, why don't you talk yet?"