Chapter 362: Don't be unpredictable

The officials are all at a loss, no matter what, this Wu Qingyan is the county lord.

In the eyes of these officials, this is a high-ranking figure, and now they want to kill him.

What's more, they are the servants of the Zhizhou Yamen, and the Lord of Zhizhou obviously does not allow this, and if they go, they will inevitably be retaliated against afterwards

The county officials are not as good as the current management, even if the governor invited Shang Fangjian before, they still hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Zheng Zonglun said loudly: "Lord Wang is fair and clear-cut, but unfortunately he wants to execute Wu Xiancheng, but there is no one available in this Changping Zhizhou Yamen. ”

"Who says no one is available?"

At this time, a gloomy voice came from outside the hall, and Liu Jin rushed over with a bunch of people, "Come on, drag this Wu Xiancheng out of our family, beat, beat it to death!" ”

As soon as the order was given, many people entered the lobby.

"Stand!"

However, Wang Shouren broke off and drank all the idle clubs, and then he looked at Liu Jin and said: "This is a matter of the yamen, don't bother with Gonggong Liu." ”

Hearing that Governor Wang came to take office, Liu Jin didn't even care about the silver, and hurried back from Huairou in a hurry.

Wang Shouren looked at the servants outside the door, "Ben Fu repeatedly, pull Wu Qingyan out to execute with a cane, if you don't obey the order and dare to be slow, Ben Fu will behead you first!" ”

Hearing this, all the officials outside the hall trembled.

They don't dare to doubt that there is moisture in these words, they are just a servant, and if they want to behead them, then they will be beheaded.

At this moment, they could no longer care about any Lord Zhizhou, and they could no longer care about any revenge after the fact, and the officials stepped forward one by one and dragged Wu Qingyan out of the lobby.

And Wu Qingyan's body was already paralyzed, and four wooden sticks were invited out, the first two passed through his armpits to erect his upper body, and the last two wooden sticks held his legs and pressed down, and his body immediately lay on the ground.

Wu Qingyan's head was pressed against the brick floor, his lips trembled and had turned dark blue, his mind was buzzing blank for a while, and he could only shout with all his strength: "Lord Governor, the matter of the lower official Yintian, is not the only one under the official."

Wang Shouren didn't seem to hear it, "Execution!" ”

As soon as those officials met, they all gritted their teeth, pulled out the last two wooden sticks from under Wu Qingyan's legs, and then found the location of Wu Qingyan's kidneys, and the two wooden sticks slammed into his back in turn.

There is no sound on the body one by one, but it is the most cruel way to fight.

When it comes to the staff, these servants are all experts, and their voices are crackling and loud, endless, but they are living rods, purely thunder and rain, and after the fight, they look at the blurred flesh and blood, and the skin is open, but it is just a skin injury, and it can be healed after a while.

And like now, there is no sound from every rod, and there is not even blood to be seen, and it looks light, not much strength, but it is a real dead rod.

In this way of playing, Wu Qingyan could still howl and exhale miserably in the first two sticks, but when he waited for the third cane, his voice decreased sharply, and the further back he went, the more he couldn't make a sound, and in the end there was no sound at all.

All at once, there was no sound when the board hit the body, and the beaten person did not cry out in pain, as if he was performing a mime, everyone inside and outside the hall watched, the officials present were all shocked, and some people were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Some people went to see Wang Shouren in the hall and saw him looking calm, as if this kind of killing people was commonplace in his eyes, and he was even more frightened.

The most frightening ruthlessness is not the kind of anger that makes people feel his ruthlessness through words and bodies, but the kind that is clearly showing ruthlessness, but with a calm face, calm with a kind of indifference.

This is the most numbing scalp and a chill rises in people's hearts.

At this moment, everyone no longer dared to despise this Governor Wang.

A change of law made all the officials in the entire Changping Prefecture united, united, colluded up and down, and unanimously aimed the spearhead at the governor Wang.

But he was killed out of a bloody way, like a group fight, a bunch of people beating a person.

Wang Shouren is the one who is alone and fights alone, in the face of the siege of many people, he doesn't care about the rest, just concentrates all the firepower on one person, catches one person and fights to the death.

In this way, a gap was opened, and the rest of the rest were suppressed with his ferocity.

It also shows off his wrists.

The people who let Liu Gonggong go don't need it, but they forced these officials to fight, and forced the officials of the Zhizhou Ya to stand in line.

After a total of more than a dozen canes, blood gushed out from Wu Qingyan's mouth and nose, and his internal organs had been shattered.

After a few more canes, the officials stopped, and the two wooden sticks that were pressed under Wu Qingyan's chest were lifted, and Wu Qingyan was erected again, but his head hung softly, and his upper body hung softly.

One of the officials squatted down, picked up Wu Xiancheng's head, tore off a hair and stretched it out in front of his nostrils, and for a long time, the hair did not move at all.

"Return, if you return to the governor's words, Wu Xiancheng is already angry."

Hearing this, all the officials present had an indescribable feeling in their hearts, and many people went to see Wang Shouren.

Governor Wang looked indifferent, and he didn't even lower his eyelids.

There was no word for a long time, only a deathly silence.

This silent atmosphere overwhelmed people, and after a long time, Wang Shouren finally spoke: "From now on, the four counties under the jurisdiction of Changping Prefecture, whether it is Dingkou or Tianmu, need to be re-checked and re-measured; All related matters will be implemented from tomorrow, this is a decision of the imperial court, not to be careful, and I hope you will do your best to help.

If there is a disobedience to the law, no matter who it is, no matter what kind of identity it is, it will be severely punished and severely punished. ”

Everyone's hearts were cold, and they all hung their heads, looking at the hem of their official uniforms, and even their breathing condensed.

Wu Qingyan was beaten to death with a rod on the charge of colluding with relatives and concealing the property, can this governor know about this matter, and can use this Wu Qingyan to establish his authority through this matter, will he know about the deeds they have done?

They don't know, they don't know for sure, but no one dares to bet on it.

After all, Wu Qingyan's corpse was still being thrown outside the lobby, and once the bet was wrong, it was likely that a new corpse would be added outside.

And the underneath of their butts isn't very clean.

Just when everyone was silent, Wang Shouren had already gotten up from the hall and walked to the hall step by step, everyone looked up, thinking that he was going to say something, or to urge everyone to express their position.

But the governor ignored them at all, and just walked out of the hall by himself, and when he walked to the corpse, Wang Shouren's footsteps stopped slightly, and threw down a sentence, "Inform his family to come here to collect the corpse." ”

With that, he left without looking back.

However, the faces of all the officials in Changping Prefecture were cloudy, some looked at each other, and some went to see Zheng Zonglun, the magistrate of Changping, and left without waiting for them to express their position, and everyone knew what this meant.

Those words were not to consult with them, but to give notice.

(End of chapter)