Chapter 63: The Yamen Fire Case (3)
Playing the board is also a science, experienced officials can do light and heavy at will, heavy, a few boards can cripple people, light, even if it is a hundred and ten boards, it only hurts the flesh and skin, it is said that some high-level officials can do a board on two stacked tofu together, the lower one is broken into slag, and the upper one is intact. Of course, these officials are veterans who are used to playing boards. The political envoy yamen is not responsible for criminal investigation, and there are few work to promote the court to try cases on weekdays, so the sub-government officer has no experience in playing boards, since the top orders are beaten again, the subordinates can't be contained, and they are really beaten hard.
The sound of crackling and banging the board echoed in the lobby with Wang Zhuo's crying father and mother's voice, and Zhang and Yang both had some discoloration on their faces, especially Yang Lin, who wanted to stand up several times, but seeing Yinzuo's cold look, he didn't dare to come out. Yang Lin's anxious look fell into Yinzuo's eyes, which made Yinzuo firm his judgment: the strangeness here is in Yang Lin.
This good fight immediately beat Wang Zhuo hard, and when he returned to the lobby, he couldn't even kneel, so he could only lie on the ground and hum. Yinzuo looked at Wang Zhuo in the hall coldly, but he didn't speak for a long time, deliberately creating a solemn atmosphere, and then suddenly slapped the startled Tang Mu and said loudly: "Wang Zhuo, are you guilty?" ”
Wang Zhuo was obviously taken aback by this loud drink, stopped humming and chirping, looked at Yinzuo with a frightened face, and then turned his head to look at Yang Lin, then lowered his head and closed his eyes, a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and he simply didn't even reply.
Yo ho, what a tight mouth, we don't believe we can't cure you! Yin Zuo smiled coldly and said, "It seems that I haven't fought enough, come on!" Drag it down and hit it again with fifty boards! ”
Wang Zhuo had already been beaten a little unbearable just now, and when he heard that he was going to fight this time, he immediately shouted loudly: "The prince spares his life, the small wish move, the small wish move." ”
Yang Lin couldn't sit still, got up and said, "Lord Wang, I can't believe what you say." ”
"Hahaha......" Yinzuo raised his head and laughed loudly: "Lord Yang's words don't make sense, the prisoner hasn't even opened his mouth to confess, and Lord Yang thinks that the confession of the prisoner is not credible, could it be that Lord Yang knows the truth?" ”
Yinzuo's words were heart-wrenching, and Yang Lin was stunned suddenly, his face was flushed, and sweat was surging on his forehead, and he replied after a long time: "The prince said that he laughed, the lower official, the lower official ......."
"Since Lord Yang doesn't know, why don't you sit down and listen to it first?" Yinzuo no longer paid attention to Yang Lin, turned to Wang Zhuo and said, "Bold Wang Zhuo, don't recruit from the truth!" ”
Yang Lin took out a piece of white silk and wiped his sweat violently, while constantly giving Wang Zhuo a look and handing over news. Being made such a fuss by Yang Lin, Wang Zhuo once again had a little confidence, and said in a chattering voice: "Wang, Wangye, the little one, don't you know what's wrong, ********?" ”
Damn old Yang Lao'er, when we are blind, damn, that look in the eyes is really coming and going. Stay there and you'll look good! Yinzuo hated it so much, but he couldn't just take Yang Lin down, so he had to be ruthless in his heart, but he himself understood that this was not the time to be rash, so he adjusted his mentality a little and asked slowly: "Wang Zhuo, this king asks you, you have been a fool for some years, right?" ”
"Back to the prince's words, the little one has been doing this cheap business for seventeen years since Kangxi was eighteen." Although Wang Zhuo didn't understand why Yinzuo asked about it, he still answered honestly.
"Oh, so you're a veteran of the business." Yinzuo said with a smile.
"I don't dare to say that I am a veteran, the small one knows more in this industry, and he can barely be the first in the country." Speaking of his own business, Wang Zhuo was quite proud.
"Hehe, in that case, you can't even tell the difference between being burned to death and being burned after death, right?" Speaking of this, Yin Zuo suddenly slapped the shocked wood and continued: "Bold Wang Zhuo, don't recruit from the truth!" ”
Yinzuo's voice was so loud that Wang Zhuo shuddered violently, and said tremblingly: "Small, small don't know what the prince means? ”
"Don't know? Hey, the ashes in the mouth and nose of the deceased are many and scattered, and they are simply stuffed into them after death, and you dare to call yourself the first work of Zhili, you can't see the strangeness in it? ”
Wang Zhuo obviously didn't expect Yinzuo to be able to see the flaws, so he suddenly messed up, and said with a stammer: "Lord Wang, the little one, the little one......"
"This king has given you two ways to choose: first, to recruit from the truth, whoever instructs you to commit perjury, this king will be lenient, and he will not be blamed for his previous crimes, and he will keep your whole family safe; Second, if you resist to the end, this king will punish you for the crime of rebellion, behead your family, and sell your family officials. It's up to you to choose where you want to go. Yinzuo was smiling on his face, but his voice was cold.
Wang Zhuo couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't care about the pain in his buttocks, he turned over and got up, knelt on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic and shouted: "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life, and the little one is willing to recruit ......"
At this moment, Yang Lin stood up again and said: "Slow, Lord Wang, according to the laws of the Qing Dynasty, the crime of perjury will not lead to death, the crime of rebellion that the Lord said seems to be too much, right?" ”
Depend on! This old man Yang really didn't see the Yellow River and didn't give up, and played the Qing Dynasty with us, and I really don't know how to write the word death. Before Yinzuo's business trip, he deliberately spent two or three days studying the laws of the Qing Dynasty, and with his excellent memory, he also memorized the entire laws of the Qing Dynasty, although he could not apply them as freely as a lawyer, but it was not a problem to talk about the terms, at this time, he saw Yang Lin's eyes were red, and he was in a happy mood, and he looked at Yang Lin with interest for a while before he said slowly: "Lord Yang is worthy of being an old criminal name for many years, and the law of the Qing Dynasty is like a stream, and this king admires and admires." ”
"Where, where ......" Yang Lin wiped his sweat wildly, and his mouth responded indiscriminately.
"Hehe, Article 31 of the Great Qing Law stipulates that the murderer of an official is guilty of conspiracy, and Article 79 stipulates that the person who commits perjury shall be guilty of the original crime. These two items must be clear to Lord Yang, right? Well? Yinzuo had a smile on his face, but there was a cold light in his eyes.
"Lord Wang, this, Xiaguan, Xiaguan......" Yang Lin obviously didn't expect Yinzuo to be so familiar with the laws of the Qing Dynasty, and he couldn't help but feel empty in his heart, and his mouth became a little incoherent.
Yinzuo no longer paid attention to Yang Lin, who had collapsed, and looked at Wang Zhuo, who was kneeling on the ground with his eyes flashing, trembling constantly, and said coldly: "Say!" ”
Wang Zhuo shuddered violently, and shouted loudly: "It was Master Qin who gave the little one ten taels of silver, and asked the little one to make a fake, saying that it was Lord Yang's meaning, Lord Wang, the little one was confused for a while, and he had no intention of rebelling, Lord Wang, ......."