"What a noise! What a noise! ”

"Officials do things and have their own charters, so how can they be changed if they say they can change it."

"Even if Yang Er is not in a thousand ways, he must wait until the verdict of Dali Temple comes down, and then talk about punishment and rectification, instead of using lynching, ignoring the king's law, and killing people with his own prejudices."

"If everyone is like this, what is the difference between it and bandits and hooligans, and is there a royal law in his eyes."

The crowd made a way out, and Zhang Yatou of the patrol room entered the center of the crowd, shouted a few words, and the shouting crowd suddenly quieted down.

"Yang Er is the son of a squire, you officials protect each other, how to punish and rectify."

In the crowd, a man in Tsing Yi with a sword on his back stood up and said loudly: "Say that we ignore the Wang Fa, do you see any fear and fear on Yang Er's face, it is not us who does not take the Wang Fa in his eyes, but you." ”

"That's right, but if a vegetable seller dies, how to punish the son of the waiter."

"Alas! It's a pity that the white-haired people send the black-haired people. ”

"We and other civilians are like mustard."

After hearing the words of the man in Tsing Yi, the surrounding people looked at Yang Er, who had an arrogant face, and immediately whispered and discussed.

It's no wonder that the people don't believe it, no matter when, an ordinary person is hit and killed on the road, and it is rare to want the perpetrator to pay for his life.

Killing people can only be built on the basis of killing, and being hit and killed on the road is an accident, not homicide.

In fact, fortunately, the person who hit the person today is Yang Er, and his father is a squire, which represents the face of the court to a certain extent, and the matter is a bit big, and it must be punished for the sake of reputation.

If the perpetrator is a rich businessman, he doesn't need to say anything, just lose money.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhang Yatou shouted loudly and said sharply: "I don't even believe in the imperial court, what else do you believe?" ”

"Just relying on your shallow and weak knowledge, maliciously speculating about the imperial court, wantonly smearing the officials, what is your purpose."

The man in Tsing Yi craned his neck: "Did I say something wrong?" Can this Yang Er lose his life? ”

"It's not you who have the final say, it's not me who has the final say, and it's not your imagination that you have the final say." Zhang Yatou said coldly: "All punishments must be decided by the laws of Great Xia. ”

"On the contrary, it is you who incite public opinion and attack the imperial court, I am afraid that it is not a spy sent by the enemy country."

"Say! What is your purpose, what do you want to do! ”

Zhang Yatou screamed red, and the man in Tsing Yi blushed, and defended:

"You talk nonsense! I'm a disciple of the Sword Society of the World, how could I .......?"

"Humph! Whether it is a spy or not, after investigation, I will naturally know. ”

Interrupting the man in Tsing Yi, Zhang Yatou didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked people to take away Yang Er and the victims, as well as those troublemakers.

.......

"Gone!"

"Sure enough, it's an old oilman."

When Chen Li saw this scene, he said goodbye to his uncle, he didn't bother to pay attention, he could already guess the plot behind.

Either Yang Er loses money, obtains the forgiveness of his family, and then suffers a little casually, eats a prison meal or something...... No, you don't even have to suffer from it.

As long as there is money.

The cell where he lived was a luxurious single room, he ate the food of the Drunken Immortal Building, and drank the century-old wine, if it was too much, maybe there would be a female sinner from Chunhualou who would be arranged in Yang Er's luxurious single room.

All of this has to be built on the basis of Yang Er's father's encouragement, if Yang Er's father is willing to do something, Yang Er can even just be confined at home.

Either....... There is no either.

The money is lost, whether love wants it or not.

Chen Li sighed, a little emotional.

No matter when, it's really not a big deal to die an ordinary person, as long as you don't hit the muzzle of the gun, you can settle a lot of problems by spending a little money.

The death penalty becomes a suspended death sentence, the death penalty becomes indefinite, and the indefinite death sentence becomes 20 years, all of which are basic operations.

Anyway, as long as no one cares, or not enough people care, it's fine.

As for the impact of hitting and killing people on the street.

Its usefulness is also not great.

Chen Li can guess that as long as no one keeps holding on to this matter, it won't take three days at most, and the matter will be forgotten by people.

After all, it's not their own relatives who died, they have no interests, they started to care because they were idle, and they still cared later, that is, they were full of food.

Everyone has to farm and work, and they are very busy.

It's just a dead person, how can there be a day trip for a certain hero, a certain Oiran was ransomed, and a certain official took a concubine and was happy.

Delay for two more days, and the matter will pass.

If you really want to keep entangled, you just don't give face, if you don't give face, you will have good fruit to eat.

"It's so embarrassing!"

The more Chen Li thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and scolded him fiercely, but he quickly reacted, patted his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a prince, and he is afraid of hanging.

Yang Er dared to bump into him, and tomorrow Yang Er and his father would send someone to his house, kneeling and begging to be beaten by him.

"Childe, you can't eat yet." Just when Chen Li was secretly thinking about how to fight him back if Yang Er provoked him, Zhang Long was powerless on the side.

"You can't think of something useful." Chen Li was speechless and said: "This kind of thing happened in front of you, don't you have anything to say?" ”

"What can I say?" Zhang Long pouted: "It's not my son who died, what can I say." ”

"Numb!" Chen Li reprimanded angrily: "This kind of thing happened in front of you, it is so sad and infuriating, you can't empathize." ”

"What can I empathize with?" Zhang Long rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "I am His Royal Highness's bodyguard, and I was ordered by the emperor himself, how dare Yang Er provoke me." ”

"If he dares to provoke me, I will say that he assassinated His Highness and killed him with a knife."

"Those who can be bullied by Yang Er are all flat-headed people, and I am not a flat-headed person, I empathize with a fart."

Zhang Long's face was serious, not like a joke.

Chen Li hates that iron does not become steel: "Today is Yang Er, tomorrow is Chen Da, do you dare to say that you will never meet a Yang Er, Yang San, Yang Si in your life?" You are insensitive today, who will speak for you tomorrow. ”

"In this case, it depends on the owner to beat the dog?" Zhang Long smiled and said: "To bully me is to bully His Highness, to bully His Highness is to slap the face of the saint, whoever dares to slap the face of the saint in the Great Xia Kingdom will die, no one wants to die, no one will come to bully me." ”

"You...... Rubbish. ”

Chen Li was speechless, how could someone say such shameless words so confidently.

Although what Zhang Long said is not wrong and logically reasonable, there is a big difference in actual implementation, and it can only be said that he thinks too idealistic.

Chen Li is an ordinary prince, he can only say that everyone doesn't want to mess with him, and he can't say that everyone can't afford to mess with him.

Zhang Long really wants to offend a certain court member to death, and he really may not be able to keep it.

"I just don't know what will happen to those young people with strong blood." Chen Li changed the subject.

"Then it's up to a few of them to think." Zhang Long sighed: "The more you hold on to things, the more miserable it will be, on the contrary, there is no big problem, and you will even be rewarded." ”

When Zhang Long said this, he had an expression of reminiscing about the past, as if he had suffered the same experience.

He smiled and said: "Your Highness, don't think about this, this kind of thing won't fall on us, it really falls on us, it's useless to think about it, it's a luxury to resist." ”

Chen Li was speechless, what kind of thing taught him a lesson, and he looked like he had seen through the red dust.

"You've run out of money this month."

"Don't, Your Highness."

Chen Li said lightly, and Zhang Long suddenly returned to his usual appearance.

.......