Ning Changrong was down for a while, but no one refuted or spoke, which made him feel a little bored.

"I don't tell you anything about great benevolence and righteousness, you should be punished for doing things so recklessly, but remembering that you have not done anything hurtful to heaven and reason, I can spare your life, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped."

As soon as Ning Changrong's words fell, the desire to survive erupted in the eyes of the others.

They originally relied on a stream of blood, followed the teacher forward and angrily reprimanded the thief, and they regretted it a little when they were caught in prison, but they still held back a breath and refused to admit it, and later after the true colors of those teachers were revealed, the breath in their hearts was also vented, and their hearts were full of panic.

"What punishment is there, Mr. Ning just beckons to us, just ask not to implicate me and other family members." One of the handsome scholars spoke.

- Kind of conscience.

"Didn't you still scream at the beginning? Now you know that it's called Mr. Ning? It seems that it still has to be closed, not about your long memory, and you don't know the sky. "This is a group of young people who are spoiled by their families, who only know how to read, and do not know the sinister world.

These young talents who were counted by this sentence were red-faced.

"One person does things and one person is responsible, and the mistakes you make will naturally have to be borne by yourself."

After Ning Changrong finished speaking, someone immediately carried a stool not far behind him, he walked over and sat down, waved his hand, and then someone opened the prison door and pulled out the young talents who were imprisoned inside.

The soldiers were rudely pushing the showmen with their hands and feet, making them lie on their stools.

The soldiers all have grievances in their hearts, many of them are from ordinary people, for them, Chang Yuan's kindness is greater than the sky, like reborn parents, but these sour talents scolded Chang Yuan and scolded Ning Changrong and scolded Bai Yunliang, which was tantamount to scolding them.

The soldiers all had a grudge in their hearts, but Ning Changrong didn't let them kill these people, and they couldn't call the shots without permission, although they couldn't kill these sour talents, they could also beat them a few times, which could be regarded as an outlet of evil anger.

"In order to beat you guys, I challenged this good opportunity that many brothers in the army got in exchange." The sour Xiucai were all lying on their stomachs, ready to be beaten, and the soldiers on the side spit in their hands, then rubbed their hands together, and prepared with the water and fire sticks next to them.

Seeing this situation, the talents were also a little panicked in their hearts, where could they stand these boards when they didn't even do much work on weekdays? I also heard this soldier say that he had to fight several times before he had the opportunity to fight them, and I expected that these soldiers would not show mercy.

Although Ning Changrong let these people's families take money to ransom people, it doesn't mean that he won't beat people, at most, let them suffer a few less boards, if they let them go out unharmed, not to mention that Bai Yunliang is unhappy, even he will not be satisfied, he asked himself if he is not a stingy person, but it is not that people point their noses and scold and have no reaction.

Looking at these soldiers who were ready to go, he smiled, "Let's start." "He also knows what these soldiers do in private, but it's a good thing, and it's good for them to vent their bad anger.

As soon as Ning Changrong's voice fell, the sound of "bang, bang" sticks rang out one after another, followed by the screams and muffled snorts of those showmen.

"Ahh

"Let you speak ill of the general!"

"Ahh

"Lao Tzu asked you to speak ill of Mr. Ning!"

"Ahh

"Lao Tzu can't beat you!"

These soldiers were all ruthless, and they went to the point where they wanted their lives.

A few more boards down.

Ning Changrong was a little worried when he saw this, don't wait for the ransom person to kill the person before he came.

Some people fainted before they could be beaten with five sticks, Ning Changrong waved his hand and asked the person behind him to take a look, the man checked Xiucai's buttocks, turned around and shook his head at Ning Changrong, signaling that this person could not beat again.

The stick that was as thick as someone's arm, those soldiers were beaten to death, Ning Changrong was not surprised by such a situation, he originally just wanted to give these people a punishment, and did not want to beat people to death, after seeing that people fainted, they let people splash him with water to wake him up, but he didn't continue to beat again.

Then one after another, some people fainted, and all of them were woken up by splashing with water, and then lay on the stool like dead dogs.

There are still a few who are more resistant to beating, still gritting their teeth and insisting, some people want to be smart, seeing that these people will not be beaten again after being knocked out, they simply pretend to be unconscious, and they are directly recognized by the person behind Ning Changrong at a glance, so they are beaten even harder.

……

Several people dressed in different clothes followed the soldiers to the prison, listening to the screams coming from afar, these people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and anxiously urged the soldiers who led the way in front,

"This little general, can we go faster?"

The soldier didn't say anything, his eyebrows were impatient, he turned his head to look at them, and he was still walking without hurrying, and the people behind him didn't dare to offend him when they saw him like this, so they could only hold back their anger.

Someone wanted to make money, who knew that the soldier ignored them at all, and the group could only follow him slowly, and the screams in their ears were like a thousand needles piercing their hearts, and they knew very well that among the screaming people must be their sons.

A group of parents who came to ransom people with silver were in place, and some of them couldn't help but burst into tears after looking at the bloody children in front of them who were beaten on the buttocks.

"Mr. Ning, we're here with the silver, can you stop fighting first." Someone pleaded.

Ning Changrong clapped his hands, stood up from the stool, and handed the scabbard in his hand to the soldier next to him.

"Have all the families arrived?"

The soldier who led these people in nodded, "Mr. Ning, they're all here." ”

Ning Changrong waved his hand, and the few people who were still next to the board could finally take a breath.

"Dad, save my ......"

"Dad, the child is not filial, and I have caused you trouble......"

"Daddy......"

Listening to this weak voice, the parents who were called were very painful, they didn't care about the soldiers standing next to them, and hurriedly ran to their son to look, the flesh and blood on the buttocks were blurred, and then looked at the pale and sweaty son's face.

"Son, you said you, you have to go and join in the fun."

"O wind, my son." The old man was full of anger when he came over, but now he can't take care of it, and the rest is only distressed.

Ning Changrong had an account book in his hand, and the account book contained the financial information of each household.

He pointed to the old man named Feng'er, "Your son's original punishment was still ten sticks, I know that your family is in the grain business, and one stick is exempted from a hundred stones of grain." If he does not want to, he will have to continue to be punished. ”

When the old man heard this, he replied: "Yes, yes!" The old man is willing! Then Ning Changrong pointed out a few more families and asked them to ransom people with cloth, cotton and sugar from each family.

(End of chapter)