Chapter Fifty-Seven: On the Order of the Magistrate, I Received Ten Sticks

Wang Liu, who was worried that Ye Qing would be beaten to death by the officials of the torture room, stood at the door of the torture room.

Looking at the busy and silent scene in the house, I was dumbfounded.

He glanced around blankly, and his gaze fell on Ye Qing, who was holding the file and was obviously working.

The eyes blinked a few times.

Ye Qing, who looked handsome and had a gentle expression, also blinked his eyes a few times, and at the same time shook the file in his hand for a moment.

Boom!

Wang Liu's face turned green, and the thought of 'my life is over' filled his mind.

He turned his body stiffly, wanting to see the face of Matthew, the official of the seventh rank behind him.

Don't wait for him to turn around completely.

With a black face and triangular eyes, he exudes a gloomy aura all over his body.

As soon as he pushed it out, Wang Liu, who didn't dare to resist in the slightest, was directly pushed to the door.

Matthew, who was wearing a light green official uniform, walked into the duty room and looked at everyone in the room with unkind eyes.

In an instant, Qi Dangguo and the others immediately lowered their heads, buried their faces in the case, and acted as a turtle with a shrunken head, for fear of being targeted by Matthew.

Ling Yan's gaze fell on Ye Qing, the only one in the room who was holding his head up, and said in a deep voice:

"Ye Qing, on the first day you were on duty, there was a mess, you say, how should this official punish you?"

Seeing the endless reactions around him, Ye Qing sighed in his heart: "What is this about, on the first day of duty, I provoked a circle of people, and I also made trouble with Lord Tuiguan." ”

With emotion in his heart, Ye Qingma slipped up, bowed to Matthew and said:

"The little one knows his mistakes, and he is punished by the magistrate."

The bachelor calmly admitted his mistake.

Let the coldness in Matthew's triangular eyes dissipate a little.

He flicked his robe, turned around and walked out, "Come out!" ”

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

"Yes, Lord Governor."

Unable to distinguish Matthew's joy and anger, Ye Qing had to cheer up his spirit and walk out.

Qi Dangguo and the others heard the footsteps moving away, so they raised their heads and looked at Ye Qing's back, their eyes full of pity.

Ye Qing, who passed by the door, looked at Wang Liu's self-reproachful appearance, smiled gently, signaled his eyes, and walked out.

This scene made Wang Liu stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Ye Qing was the man with the highest power in Huaiyang Mansion.

Matthew is that man's right-hand man, and he will definitely not punish Ye Qing.

Suddenly, Wang Liu put his mind at ease, the self-blame on his face was replaced by pride, and he muttered in his heart:

"I couldn't find the warden, so I didn't dare to look for the magistrate at that time, but fortunately we didn't hesitate."

"The pusher is here to support Qing Xiaolang, and the colleagues in the torture room will definitely not dare to stumble on Ye Qing in the future."

"Tut, let's be considered crooked."

Thinking that he hugged Ye Qing's thigh tightly in the future, he also hugged the thighs of the bigwigs in the mansion in disguise, and Wang Liule grinned for a while.

Outside the torture chamber.

In the backyard of the government.

Matthew with his hands behind his back turned his back to the torture room, and with sharp eyes, he looked at the huge Taishan Stone standing in the backyard more than half a foot tall and full of blue ink.

Holding the dossier in the courtyard, the officials who came and went in a hurry bowed their heads past Matthew in awe, and they didn't even dare to say hello.

Ye Qing came behind him, bowed and said:

"Subordinate Ye Qing, I have seen Lord Tuiguan."

Matthew turned around, looked at Ye Qing with a serious face, looked at the black clothes of the torture room officials on his body, and felt that the handsome young man in front of him was less childish, three points gentle, and six points more powerful.

The gloomy face softened a little.

He said loudly: "Find Qi Danglou to receive ten sticks, let Chen Yan give you ten unjust cases, and you will try them alone." ”

"I don't understand, how did the official put on and take off your black clothes."

Ten unjust cases, tried alone.

It's not ordinary.

Ye Qing, who was trembling all over, was full of horror in his eyes.

Just as he was about to say something, Matthew had already turned to leave.

Leaving Ye Qing messy in the wind, in the end, he could only grit his teeth and say to Mathew's back: "Yes, Lord Tuiguan." ”

Unable to understand how he provoked Matthew, Ye Qing sighed and said to himself unlucky:

"It is estimated that I picked up Chen Zhi to hold the jailer hostage, so that the magistrate was punished by the prefect, and then I was angry with me."

"Hey, it's only the first day of coming, and it's not a bad luck."

Ye Qing, who shook his head and hung his head, returned to the duty room.

He looked at the curious eyes of a group of people, walked to Qi Dangguo's side with a bitter face, and bowed his hand and said:

"On the orders of the magistrate, find the eldest brother Qi to receive ten sticks."

As soon as he heard this, Wang Liu, who was originally complacent, was dumbfounded.

The rest gasped.

None of them.

Qi Dangguo's body is as strong as a cow.

The torture room officials interrogated the criminals, and he was the one who attacked him the most.

The official Matthew knew that Qi Dangguo was ruthless, and he let Qi Dangguo do it.

Qi Dangguo's ten sticks went down, and it was estimated that Ye Qing would have to lie in bed for ten days and half a month.

This is clearly to clean up Ye Qing.

Suddenly, one counts as one, and his eyes looked at Ye Qing with more and more pity.

In the next moment, they immediately buried themselves in work, with a posture that had nothing to do with them.

Just now, he called himself a brother, and went to the Drunken Xiang Pavilion to drink and talk about the enthusiasm, and disappeared.

Qi Dangguo, who pulled out the stick, frowned, and said apologetically:

"Qing Xiaolang, Shangguan has an order, and it is also an order from the magistrate, I can't keep my hand, you can take care of it."

Qi Dangguo, who was straightforward and quick-mouthed and had a bold temperament, after approving Ye Qing, told Ye Qing one thing at a time.

"It's okay, Brother Qi, you just say hello."

Ye Qing, who accepted his fate, pouted his ass as he spoke.

Call!

The stick whistled in the air.

Roar!

The terrible scream sounded in an instant, and it spread from the torture room to the backyard of the government.

The sound was so miserable that it made the listener creepy.

Ye Qing, whose left arm was dislocated by Zheng Ming, did not say a word.

Under this stick, he howled out loud, broke out in a cold sweat, and jumped out of several steps with his buttocks covered, looking at Qi Dangguo with a frightened face.

The handsome and gentle face was distorted and deformed under the pain.

Faced with Ye Qing's frightened appearance, Qi Dangguo said with relief:

"Qing Xiaolang, I have a light and heavy hand, only the flesh hurts the flesh and does not hurt the bones, and there are nine sticks, and I will endure it."

With that, Qi Dangguo walked towards Ye Qing.

Patience is over?

His grandmother can't bear this at all!

Ye Qing, whose face was in cold sweat, trembled and stepped back and said, "No, Brother Qi, wait a minute, dare to ask these nine sticks, can I still try the case today?" ”

"Trying the case? What kind of case is being heard? The Qi party was puzzled.

The rest of the people also looked at Ye Qing curiously.

Ye Qing, whose face was flushed and grinning teeth, rubbed his buttocks and said distressedly:

"Lord Tuiguan asked me to find you to get ten sticks, and then find Brother Chen Yan and Brother Chen to take ten unjust cases to try alone."

The expressions of the people around him suddenly became strange.

Qi Dangguo, who blinked, suddenly covered his forehead speechlessly.

"Qing Xiaolang, I didn't say you, Lord Tuiguan still wants you to try the case, you said it earlier."

"If I had known this, I would have just knocked a few random hits on you."

Ye Qing, who instantly understood what was going on, looked at the gloating expressions of the people around him, and wanted to cry without tears:

"Lord Tuiguan asked me to find you to get a stick, and then go to Brother Chen, these are two things, I want to score to do it."

Ahem!

A man with a mustache, not tall, not short, neither fat nor thin, and shrewd at a glance is Chen Yan.

He coughed twice, looked at Ye Qing funny, and said:

"Qing Xiaolang, in the future, you have to think about Shangguan's words."

"Or, if you don't understand, tell us first."

"Look at your oolong, you have been beaten with a stick in vain, and you have no place to cry."

Hahahaha!

Schadenfreude laughter, coming out of everyone's mouth.

Ye Qing was eager to find a place to get in.

A few breaths passed.

Chen Yan, whose smile had faded a little, chuckled and said, "You have to rest for a while to recover, I'll find you ten simple unjust cases first, you can take a look first." ”

Ye Qing, who was so hurt that he didn't dare to walk, gritted his teeth and said miserably: "Brother Xie Chen." ”