Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Turmoil Is Suspended, and Rewards and Punishments Are Justified

"Ah~ Then don't go! Death! ”

The baby son died, and he was trying his best to control it, but at this moment, Zhong Yan said that he was powerless to refute the sore spot, Xue Shanhu was completely red-eyed, furious and crazy.

Raise your hand to urge the true qi and kill on the spot.

The white-robed young man behind him hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, "Father-in-law! Don't be impulsive! ”

Xue Shanhu felt the true qi coming from Yizi on his arm, his chest rose and fell, and he slowly calmed down his anger, only to find that at some point, Bai Siyuan was standing not far behind Zhong Yan.

He looked around the audience again, and many monks in the city came, including Yang Yanqing, and most of them had a sneering smile on the corners of their mouths.

In addition, there is also Li Shangwu with many warriors from the martial arts hall at home, waiting for the battle.

If this really wants to fight, I'm afraid that the entire Southern District and even Qingyang City will be in chaos.

Then.

There was movement outside the stadium.

The city lord Qin Ben led the two generals to arrive late, but the city lord's mansion was in the eastern district, and it was already very fast to arrive at this moment.

"Pavilion Master Xue!"

Qin Ben clenched his fists at Xue Shanhu, then turned around and arched his hand with Zhong Yan, "Immortal Master Zhong!" ”

"Can you two give you a thin noodle in the next place, let's dissipate our anger for the time being, and we have something to discuss."

Xue Shanhu pointed to the corpse on the ground and roared: "My son is dead, how can the Qin City Lord let me dissipate my anger?!" ”

Zhong Yan's face was indifferent and he didn't say a word.

Qin Ben, who had already learned what had happened, looked at the corpse in surprise, and then raised his hand to summon the sergeants present.

The sergeant pulled in the restaurant customers who had witnessed the whole process.

described it in public, and Xue Shanhu's face was gloomy and unsightly.

Qin Ben hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, and took two steps forward towards Xue Shanhu, "People can't be resurrected after death, and the Lord of the Xue Pavilion mourns." ”

"The wood has become a boat, when you find a way to deal with it properly, shouting and shouting at every turn, you have to fight and lose, you live or die?"

Xue Shanhu sneered, "I'll be afraid of him?!" ”

Zhong Yan sneered, "You can try it!" ”

Qin Ben also smiled, his eyes swept back and forth over the two of them, and he said in a dissatisfied tone: "You kill his wife and children, and he destroys you?" ”

"Both sides are at fault in this matter, Xue Sangongzi behaves like this, dare to ask who in the Southern District can bear it?"

"Although there is a reason for the incident, the Zhong Mansion family is so brutal that people are killed and injured, where is the law of my Yan Kingdom?"

After asking three questions in a row, Qin Ben's face softened, and he said: "Everyone is a figure with a head and a face, don't let people see jokes here, go back to the house for the time being, calm down, and ask the cause and effect of the matter clearly, Qin will be a peacemaker, and invite the two of you to sit down together to negotiate a settlement another day, I don't know if you can give Qin Ben this face?" ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhong Yan first.

Zhong Yan glanced at the three concubines coldly, flicked his sleeves and turned around, Dongcao and the others glanced at each other, and hurriedly followed.

Xue Shanhu snorted coldly and strode away, and a group of warriors and the entourage who set up Xue Peng withdrew one after another.

Qin Ben's gaze gradually turned cold, and he glanced at the field, "Liang Dutong, bring all the witnesses back for questioning!" ”

A storm has ceased for a while.

The news spread quickly throughout the city.

……

The entrance of the Zhong Mansion.

Zhong Yan bowed to a group of fellow monks: "Let you laugh, there are still affairs to be handled in the house, so I won't keep you more, thank you for your righteous help!" ”

Of the fifty-six monks who were present before and after, it is estimated that almost all of them in the city had nothing to do.

In addition to the business friendship in the past, a large part of the reason is that the monk and the warrior have never been on good terms.

In the face of a martial arts master like Xue Shanhu, the same monks naturally stood together.

But being on the field to cheer and to go on the field are two different things.

Zhong Yan knew this, and he deliberately explained the situation to the patrol sergeants, which was to summon the interrogation under their mouths.

When you really want someone to help, it's not enough to just have a face and friendship.

"Zhong Daoyou is polite."

"Goodbye Zhong Daoyou."

"Something to talk about."

“……”

One by one, everyone gave up their hands and left.

Bai Siyuan said: "It's not ordinary people who die, I'm afraid this matter can't be stopped easily, and Daoists still need to deal with it carefully." ”

Yang Yanqing said with a smile: "The Xiashan Tiger has been rampant for a long time, I think it is better to take the opportunity to kill it!" ”

The words and expressions are quite dismissive, but there are many jokes.

Send the two away.

Zhong Yan strode into the mansion with a cold face.

The oncoming Li Yang only dared to bow slightly and looked at the two sons behind him.

"Mother, eldest brother, you go back to the house first!"

Li Shangwen said something quickly and chased after Zhong Yan, with excitement on his face.

"Shangwen!" Li Shangwu drank lowly, glanced at his mother, said goodbye to Qiu Xiang, and led the servants away.

Atrium.

Zhong Yan sat on the top, took the teacup handed by Xiaohuan, took a sip, and slapped the cup on the table.

Bang!

Xiaohuan shook in fright, and her eyelids jumped.

The wives and concubines in the hall are all the same, and they dare not come out one by one.

In the hall, Yan Sandao, Dongcao, Tang Xiaoshu, and maid Xiaoqing knelt in a row, their faces white.

Zhong Yan swept over his face, and finally looked at Jiang Ping, who had a big belly, "Ping'er sit." ”

"Little tree, what are you doing on your knees?"

Tang Xiaoshu raised his head slightly, hesitated and got up to stand aside.

The air froze a little, and it was quiet for a while.

Zhong Yan said loudly: "Xiaoqing, you can talk about it." ”

The maid Xiaoqing raised her head suddenly, pounced on the ground again, and cried: "Master! The slave knows that it is wrong, and the slave and the slave should die! ”

"Fifteen, ten, tell me what you see."

"It's... Yes, sir! ”

Xiaoqing trembled, her lips trembled, tears fell, and she said the matter intermittently.

"Get up."

Zhong Yan spoke calmly, but his voice penetrated everyone's ears like a bell and drum, knocking into their hearts, "This is what a subordinate should do, Xiaohuan, reward Xiaoqing with two hundred taels of silver." ”

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Yes, master!" ”

"......" Xiao Qingfa, who was still shedding tears, looked up in disbelief, there can still be a reward for this, shouldn't he be beaten to death with a stick, or thrown into the Weihe River and Shenjiang?

The maids couldn't help but raise their heads slightly and look at each other, 'for fear of affecting their own mood', they instantly turned into 'a sigh of relief', and secretly said that our master is really tolerant and knows right from wrong.

Zhong Yan looked at Dongcao: "Dongcao, what do you say?" ”

"The concubine is at fault, it's all up to the master!"

"Oh?"

Zhong Yan laughed, "Since you know your mistake, go to the courtyard and decide it yourself." ”

The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.

Several concubines who had nothing to do with themselves spoke out one after another: "Master! ”

Only Jiang Ping blinked, turned her head to look at her husband's face, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

And the kneeling winter grass, the strength in his body seemed to be drained all of a sudden, biting his lip hard to prevent the tears rolling in his eyes from falling.

"It's... Dongcao accepted the punishment, and hoped that the lord would be able to reward Sheng'er with a bite to eat in the future for the sake of the concubine's wholehearted service. ”

In this world, mothers and children are precious, and mothers and children are closely related.

Especially for large mansions with a group of wives and concubines, there are often countless examples of prosperity and prosperity, and when one person makes a mistake, both mother and son are swept out of the house, or even killed.

Zhong Yan looked indifferent, watched her slowly get up and walked out.

No one in the room dared to speak out anymore.

Xia He glanced around, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and quickly stepped out of the queue to stop Dongcao, plopping down and kneeling, crackling and arguing.

"Sir! What's wrong with Sister Wintergrass?! ”

"Then Xue Peng flirted first, could it be that Sister Dongcao couldn't resist and let her insult her?"

"Not to mention that Sister Dongcao has a proper number of etiquette and didn't do it, if it is changed to a concubine, he dares to move a finger to me, and I will teach a lesson myself!"

"Our sisters are innocent and belong to the master, how can we allow others to touch them? Where will that put the old man's face? ”

Zhong Yan seemed to smile, "Finished?" ”

Xia He looked at each other, with a posture of going to death: "Sister Dongcao is not wrong!" ”

"And that's right!"

Zhong Yan snorted, "I didn't say anything, she admitted her mistake first!" In your eyes, I just don't know right from wrong? ”

Xia He blinked, and quickly turned his head, "Sister Dongcao!" ”

Dongcao's heart ignited hope, and he hurriedly knelt down again, his brain thought quickly, and spoke again: "Master Mingjian! The concubine is wrong, but she is not wrong to death! Cheap concubines shouldn't confess their sins against their will, and... Also, the concubine is not safe enough, there should be a better way to explain it to Xue Peng at that time, and avoid conflicts......"

With that, she looked up cautiously.

Zhong Yan glanced at it, "Punish you for half a year, vacant for three months, go back and think about it yourself, and if you encounter similar things in the future, how to deal with them!" ”

"Yes! Thank you, Master Kuanren! Thank you for not killing! ”

Winter grass fell to her knees, tears finally held back, and the spring gushed out.

Zhong Yan's gaze moved to Yan Sandao, "Yan Sandao, what about you?" ”

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