Chapter 221: Judgment

"Smack-"

The sound of startling wood rose again, and everyone fell silent.

With a smile, the magistrate spoke to Zhao Guangbo, but looked at Shen Yangui, "If there is no evidence, you will indiscriminately accuse others of murder, but you will also go to prison, Zhao Guangbo, have you thought clearly?" ”

Zhao Guangbo didn't dare to raise his head, and Ai Ai said:

"Villains, villains don't dare to lie."

"Since you said that they killed Yang Qian, do you have any evidence?"

Zhao Guangbo trembled like chaff, "That day, that day was dismissed, it was the day of the academy's family vacation, and my classmates left the academy, and I left later, and I saw them blocking Yang Qian in the forest and robbing him of his money. ”

The identification was false, but he had no confidence, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

Zhixian turned half of his face and couldn't hear clearly, and shouted, "Didn't you eat?" Speak loud back! ”

Zhao Guangbo trembled again, and his voice was raised, "They forced Yang Qian to kneel, but Yang Qian refused, so they punched and kicked him, broke his legs, and scolded him for being hypocritical, lowly in status, and pretending to be high."

said that he was such a lowly billet, and he should be a cow and a horse for them in this life, and he was not worthy of the imperial examination at all. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ There was a mountain next to it where trees were planted, and they stole a shovel and forced him to dig a hole there, and when they were half a man deep, they started beating him again and hitting him with shovels......

You shovel, I shovel, you shovel, I shovel, and put the shovel against his neck, and cut the ...... at once."

A shovel is not a sharp weapon, and it cannot cut the throat at all.

But there were more than ten scratches left on Yang Qian's neck.

One of them picked up a piece of bamboo that had been cut and said he wanted to see if he could pierce the man...... There was a lot of blood, and when the bamboo was halfway pierced, Yang Qian didn't move......"

"The people are no longer moving, and they have picked up big stones, and you and I have them, and you and I have them, and several people have taken turns to smash them in his face...... Said it was afraid that people would recognize it......"

The time, the place, the wound, the murder weapon, everything was right.

Zhao Guangbo sometimes spoke faster because of excitement, and sometimes his voice became lower because of fear.

Shen Yangui looked at the Cheng family's children, the five of them were not ashamed, but proud, listening to others state their sins, without remorse, and even looked at each other, with a smile on their faces, full of pride.

Where is this person, it is clearly a demon in human skin!

At this moment, Shen Yangui felt that maybe Jingming was right, and some people were evil by nature.

"How do you know that?"

Zhao Guangbo snorted, and said in an unprecedented sonorous voice:

"See it with your own eyes!"

The statement is true, and his voice is more sonorous and powerful than ever.

He didn't say it before, not only did the magistrate not try it, but more importantly, he didn't dare, he was afraid of retaliation, and he was afraid that the shovel would cover his face and become Yang Qian's second.

After suffering for so many days, he couldn't sleep at night, and when he got the opportunity, he could finally vomit quickly.

The magistrate listened to the discussions of the people outside, and his brows that were difficult to understand were relieved for days-

Yang Qian is a talent after all, if the Yang family really doesn't give up, they will go to Beijing, and the black yarn hat of the county will not be able to keep it.

After breakfast, the city gate hurriedly said, they stared outside the inn all night, and the two merchants who made trouble at the city gate yesterday secretly went to Chunshan Academy.

Then the academy sent someone to say that someone had trespassed on the academy and injured the master.

The city gate waited to hear the appearance description of Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying by the academy people, especially the unbeatable temperament, even if it was confirmed that it was the two who hurt themselves yesterday.

Together with the magistrate, he simply detained the charges on the two merchants, so he asked the arrester to go directly to the academy.

The academy also did things simply, and soon arranged Zhao Guangbo as a witness.

is worthy of being a showman, this set of small words can be said, it is called a drop of water.

Now Yang Qian's body, injuries, and murder weapon ...... Everything can be made public.

He was also summoned for questioning.

The little master of the Cheng family was saved, and the pot of human life was also carried by others, and his political achievements this year have also been settled.

Zhixian is very beautiful when he thinks about it now, and he waited for him to finish speaking in public before he said slowly:

"Now that the evidence is there, what else do you two have to say?"

Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying glanced at each other: "This is the case, there is nothing to say." ”

"You two are so ruthless to me Pingwucheng prodigy Xiucai, the means are so bad, and the behavior is despicable, you should be punished with death!"

The magistrate looked at his political achievements and said, "Come on!" Take down these two murderers to this official! ”

"Three days later, ask and behead, and hang its head at the gate of the city, warn the merchants, dare to make chaos in my Pingwu City, this is the end!!"

The magistrate stood up with satisfaction, "Retreat!" ”

"Waitβ€”"

Now that the truth has been revealed, the real culprit should come out to punish the law.

Shen Yangui was like lifting a chick, and brought the Cheng family child who was standing aside with a face full of irrelevance to himself in the middle.

"Get on your knees!"

Cheng Jia'er kicked his feet in the air indiscriminately, "Dog thing!" Whoever gave you the guts, put down Young Master Ben quickly, or I will let my father kill you! ”

"Huh, kill me?"

Shen Yangui let go, and as soon as the Cheng family child landed and stood up straight, she kicked him on the back of his knee, he screamed, and was forced to kowtow to the people outside the hall.

Bang.

The little head protector of the nursing home was so anxious that he didn't even come over to catch him, he rushed over first.

"Bold pariahs! Don't let go of Young Master Cheng yet! ”

Mo Chengying folded his outstretched hand, and wanted to trample him on the ground, but the two sides reacted quickly, and he threw the little head to the opposite side, and the row of catchers on the opposite side fell quickly.

Then he grabbed a killing stick, drew an arc on his arm, and the killing stick was on the knee of the near catcher, and the catcher fell down one after another.

The magistrate saw that more than a dozen catchers did not have the upper hand, and hid behind the desk in fright.

This time it was his turn to speak in a trembling voice, "You, are you going to rebel?" Come on, blast them outβ€”blast them outβ€”"

The magistrate is very smart, he only needs someone to carry this murder, not to turn himself into a murder.

He said that "blast out" is to imply Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying: This official doesn't want your life, don't make trouble, get out!

"Get out? There is no hurry. ”

Mo Chengying turned over in the air and landed beside the magistrate, he sat on the magistrate's seat, held the magistrate's neck with one hand, and said to those who were about to move: "Give me a retreat." ”

Those catchers quickly looked at the magistrate and waited for instructions.

Mo Chengying's hand was forced, "Speak." ”

The magistrate rolled his eyes, coughed twice, and said unclearly:

"Retreat, retreat, retreat."

"Zhao Guangbo, you just said, 'A few people take turns to hit Yang Qian with stones', how many people are there?"

Shen Yangui stepped on the Cheng family's children, glanced at Zhao Guangbo, and reminded:

"This is your only chance, think of an answer!"

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