Zhao Guangbo looked at the current situation, and his heart was beating hard.

Tell the truth –

The Cheng family is powerful, and after these two thieves are majestic, even if the magistrate is forced to nod for the time being, when they leave and those who are in prison are released, the Cheng family and the magistrate will remember today's hatred on themselves.

It doesn't matter if you die, my father and sister......

If you tell a lie—

There are many students in Chunshan Academy, and there are no two or three who can speak with them, although Yang Qian is young, he is a rare like-minded.

After reading the books of the sages for so many years, his friend was in trouble, and he turned a blind eye to it, and he was already ashamed.

Now that we finally have the opportunity to identify our enemies in public, do we have to stand idly by?

On one side is the living father and mother, and on the other side is the dead friend.

Which is more important, filial piety or righteousness?

The difficulty of choosing is that no matter how you choose, it is wrong.

Zhao Guangbo struggled violently in his heart and did not speak.

Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying were not in a hurry, but they were getting westerly, and the people outside the hall were waiting for a result, and some people couldn't help but urge.

- "Zhao Xiucai, how many people are there?" ”

- "What did you see that day?" ”

- "Say! How did Xiao Yang Xiucai not have it? ”

When everyone's attention was focused on the front, the magistrate secretly gestured to the master, and the master tiptoed and quietly retreated into the back hall.

He went to the backyard and summoned all the officials and miscellaneous servants in the yamen, but all the men.

He also sent someone to find the city gate and asked him to bring his troops over.

Just when this group of people were planning this way and that, to surround the public hall and rescue their magistrate, the drums of the yamen were beaten.

The neighbors told the Yang family that the yamen was trying his son's case, so he dragged his wounded body.

Mo Chengying was shocked:

"Who's in the hall? So what's going on? ”

Yang's father knelt on the ground and bowed, and reported to his home, "The grass people want to sue the Cheng family for murder and kill my five-year-old daughter and twelve-year-old son, and second, they want to sue Wuzhi County, shield the murderer, and instruct the officials to maliciously injure the grass people." ”

"Nonsense!"

The magistrate retorted in a sharp voice, "If the people sue the official like a son killing his father, according to the laws of Great Xia, he will be punished with fifty lashes first, and the official will be executed according to the law, what is wrong?" ”

It stands to reason that Mo Chengying, as the regent, should not act against the magistrate in public in order to maintain the face of the imperial court, even if he finds out his identity.

But he was lawless, looked at the shocking wood in his hand, and slapped it directly on the head of the magistrate.

"What year are you a Jinshi? How did Ming Fake live? ”

Na Zhixian was hit for a moment, his head hit the edge of the case, and he fell backwards, the back of his head hit the wall, and the person rolled and turned to the side.

The head rolled like this, and it was a mess.

Mo Chengying stepped on the chair with one foot, looked at him obliquely, and said the most rigorous and irrefutable words in the most coquettish tone.

"My Daxia law has never prevented the people from suing the officials, 'the people sue the officials, and they will be flogged for fifty years' is done under the lawsuit of a higher level, but even if it is a lawsuit filed by a higher level, if it is caused by the parents of the county who ignore the grievances in the jurisdiction, it is the parent official who should be flogged."

As a magistrate of Pingwu, who distorts the law and deceives superiors and subordinates, what kind of face do you have to say 'what is wrong'? Well? ”

The county magistrate's hat fell off, his hair was messy, and his forehead was covered with blood, sitting on the ground and looking at this person who popularized the law with him, knowing that he couldn't provoke him, not only his skills, but also his identity.

"Who the hell are you?"

"There's a time when you know." Mo Chengying looked at Father Yang, "Since you are suing, do you have any evidence?" ”

Father Yang told everything he knew truthfully and presented the evidence he could provide.

Zhao Guangbo kowtowed heavily, looked at Shen Yangui, stretched out his hand, and said loudly:

"It's them!"

How can a person who knows the law and decree be a thief?

After Zhao Guangbo figured it out, he pointed to the Cheng family child at Shen Yangui's feet, and reiterated again: "It's him!" ”

"Young Master Cheng has been domineering in the academy for a long time, not only Yang Qian, but also poor students like us, when we enter the academy, we have to do laundry and sweeping for the sons of these big families, and do all kinds of rough work to compensate for the cost of bundling, eating, and clothes."

When the people heard this, their hearts were indignant.

People who are willing to provide their children with education, no matter how poor they are, will not let their sons do rough work, they did not expect that the children who are cared for at home will be cattle and horses for others when they enter the college.

- "How so? ”

- "Does the master of the academy care?" Mr. Cheng is a local Confucian, the dean of the college, and he also turns a blind eye? ”

"Tube! Why doesn't the Master care? ”

Zhao Guangbo opened his mouth and wanted to explain the matter once and for all, "If it weren't for the eccentric control of these masters, how could today's situation be caused?" ”

"If we don't tell the academy, we only need to endure the bullying of these noble sons, if we want to tell the academy, the academy will say that we caused trouble first, and it is light to punish and punish the station for not eating and drinking."

He got up, ripped off his collar with both hands, pulled off his shirt, and turned his back to the crowd, his bare upper body bruised and purple.

"It is common to close the dark room and ask for the rules of the hospital."

"In their eyes, there are only gold and silver official positions, and if something happens, the fault is always from a poor background,"

Only then did everyone realize that the unattainable Chunshan Academy turned out to be a purgatory on earth.

Some people are glad that their children are not smart enough to be selected, while others are lamenting that they did not expect their children to suffer like this every day.

People outside the hall raised their arms and shouted, asking for the death penalty for the Cheng family's children.

The children of the Cheng family have no fear, "It's that they are useless, and I didn't tie their hands and feet, they are willing to be beaten and killed!" What does it have to do with me? ”

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His rampant will undoubtedly attract public anger, and Fan Jian reminded him in a low voice: "Young Master Cheng, let's say a few words." ”

Mo Chengying slapped the shocked wood, and the killing stick fell on the shoulder of the magistrate, and asked:

"How do you think the magistrate should be punished?"

Zhixian is naturally a friend of the dead Dao and the poor Dao, he glanced at the wooden stick on his shoulder.

"Murder pays for life, and it deserves the death penalty."

"Good!"

Mo Chengying drew an arrow and threw it under the hall, "The magistrate of the county sent a message, the Cheng family and five students brutally killed their classmates, and they should be punished with capital punishment!" He is now imprisoned, and will be executed in public at noon tomorrow! ”

The people applauded.

The other five were immediately arrested.

"Wait—"

There was a noise from outside the crowd.

In addition to the Cheng staff, there are two rows of family members behind.

A trace of doubt appeared in Shen Yangui's eyes, she didn't expect Cheng Yijin to come with Cheng Yuanwai.

"Dare to be a thief, dare to coerce the county magistrate, and wantonly order the death of innocent people, are you going to rebel?"

If you open your eyes and talk nonsense like this, you can defend that little obstacle without asking, and you know that this is the Cheng Yuan who committed the murder.

Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and animals raise animals.

The children of the Cheng family deserve to die, and the parents who raised this kind of evil obstacle are not worthy of life, he came - just right!

Mo Chengying played with the startling wood, and said: "Ling Lang committed a capital crime, and naturally he will be sentenced to death. ”

As soon as the children of the Cheng family saw their father, they immediately shouted:

"Daddy! Father! Help me! ”

Cheng Yuanwai looked at his son who was trampled on the ground, and felt distressed, "Lin'er, don't be afraid, Daddy is here." ”

He glanced at Shen Yangui angrily, and then looked at the magistrate - he found that it was not the magistrate who was sitting down with the mirror hanging high, so he tilted his fist to the side and said to the magistrate:

"Mingtang's public trial is inseparable from the law, I follow the law, I don't kill young children under the age of twelve, my son is only eleven years old this year, don't say that he didn't kill anyone, even if he kills someone, you can't sentence him to death!"

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