There are about dozens of people in Luo Yidao's cottage, before the heavy snow closes the mountain in winter, Su Ziang's task is to split a large number of wooden stakes of different sizes into firewood for everyone to keep warm, and the black-clothed young man who led the way took Su Ziang to a small courtyard full of firewood, threw down a wood-splitting knife, briefly explained the task twice, turned around and left the hospital.

Su Ziang touched the woodcutter, set the first firewood, waved the knife, "whew", and chopped it hard.

With a "snap", most of the firewood was split, and a small part was still connected together, and Su Ziang had to make up for it.

One knife, two knives, three knives...... As the strength gradually disappeared, the firewood became more and more difficult to cut, and the coarser firewood sometimes chopped continuously, and it was already necessary to make up a few knives to split, but when I remembered that Luo Yidao promised to rescue Zheng and Su Ziqing, Su Ziang was full of energy when he was on the ground.

The confidence of trust comes from outside the octagonal pavilion, and the cold sword light flashes in the dark night!

Three days later, the sky was as blue as a wash, and white clouds circled around the peaks of the Evil Wolf Valley.

Su Ziang was alone in the small courtyard seriously chopping firewood, his palms were full of blood blisters, his face was pierced by the flying firewood, and a piece of firewood flew out and was inserted directly into his eyebrows, almost hurting his eyes, and there was only a small pile of firewood chopped out.

The figure flashed, and Luo Yidao appeared outside the small courtyard and watched silently for a while.

"Stupid, it's not possible for a little ghost to chop firewood like this, and he is also knowledgeable about chopping wood, look at it!" Luo Yidao first placed a wooden stake, held the wood-splitting knife tightly with both hands, bowed forward with his left leg, and straightened his right leg.

"Got it?"

"Nope. Su Ziang shook his head.

"When you lunge and stand, your body twists around, is it only half of your face facing the firewood?" Luo Yidao stood a lunge, stretched out his hand in front of his face, and said, "Even if there is firewood jumping up, is your face easy to dodge?"

"Yes. Su Ziang tried it, and it was true, a lunge was a stand, which was equivalent to only facing the firewood with one side of the face, and the waist was flexible, so that he could dodge the firewood that flew up at any time.

"You stand upright and chop wood, chopping wood with a little strength on your shoulder. Luo Yidao held the woodcutter in his hand, kicked the ground with his right foot, twisted his waist, and drew a half-circle of the woodcutter in the air, and said: "When you stand on a lunge and chop the woodcutter, first use the sole of your right foot to force it, and the force is along the waist, can you throw off your arms and split?"

"I'll try. Su Ziang gave it a try, exerted force from the soles of his feet, and with a full swing of the firewood knife, a wooden stake was indeed cracked by the knife.

"When chopping wood, you should concentrate on your mind, meditate in your heart, every time you split a stake, you will be one step closer to your mother and sister, and when you are tired of the right lunge, you will change to the left lunge to split. Luo Yidao laughed a few times, and then taught the method of adjusting qi and exerting force one by one.

The words "rescue your mother and your sister" are the only way to mobilize Su Ziang's enthusiasm, and he immediately memorized the mantra taught by Luo Yidao and slowly practiced it.

"Kid chop wood slowly, but if you want to escape, there are third-order demon wolves in the Evil Wolf Valley under the cottage, and you won't be enough for it to eat." Su Ziang was about to ask what a third-order demon wolf was, but Luo Yidao had already left the courtyard and was gone.

Since then, Su Ziang has been chopping firewood seriously in the Evil Wolf Valley cottage every day, setting up wooden stakes, standing in lunges, exhaling and waving knives...... For Su Ziang in despair, Luo Yidao's promise to rescue Zheng and Su Ziqing was the only life-saving straw that could be grasped.

The knife rises and falls, the sun sets and the moon rises, the mountain peaks outside the courtyard suddenly turn snowy for a day, the heaven and the earth are covered in silver, and the Evil Wolf Valley has entered winter.

On this day, after Su Ziang had just split a wooden stake, Luo Yidao quietly appeared in the small courtyard and threw a long knife over.

"Hey, can the imp hold this knife?"

Su Ziang picked up the knife, waved it casually, the weight was just in his hand, and said: "The armor-piercing knife, weighing eight catties, has a sharp blade, a short and round handle, and is a foot combat weapon." ”

"The little imp has a bit of knowledge, and if he can pick up an armor-piercing sword, he is a samurai. Luo was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Practice the knife well, and you can use it to save your mother and sister in the future." ”

"Really?"

"Really. Luo Yidao smiled, thinking in his heart to recruit Su Ziang to join the gang and become a mountain bandit.

Su Ziang held the Iron Armor Piercing Knife tightly in his hand, his heart was full of longing, and he could protect the Zheng family and Su Ziqing by picking up the knife! Since coming to the Evil Wolf Valley, he has been farther away from the Zheng family and Su Ziqing, and I don't know how they are doing?

For example, today is the Tianyao period of the ancient Xia Dynasty, Xia Renzong Wu Yu reigned for fifty-seven years, Renzong ruled the country with benevolence and filial piety, and attached importance to the law.

The official document written by Zheng County Commander of Jiangshang County was submitted to Jiangcheng County through the post station.

After receiving the official document, Xu Yazhi, the county prince, was cautious, carefully examined the contents of the official document one by one, and his face gradually became serious.

A few days later, Taishou Xu Yazhi drove to the Jiangshang County Office, first greeted Zheng County's order, and then asked: "This official received the official document from Jiangshang County, and he has doubts about Su Ziqing's case, so he has come to ask Lord Zheng for a few words?"

"Lord Taishou has worked hard all the way, only for Su Ziqing's case, he can be called a son who loves the people like a son, I don't know what to ask?" Zheng Xianling smiled respectfully.

"This official has three points of confusion, first, Master Zheng said in the official document: Su Ziqing murdered her husband, and indeed wrote that Su Ziqing's father died only two years ago, second, Su Ziqing took the initiative to confess in court, and third, Su Ziang, another suspect in this case, has not been brought to justice. Xu Yazhi said: "The above three points are not clear, is it too hasty for Lord Zheng to sentence Su Ziqing with a written sentence based on the circumstantial evidence of several villagers in Taohua Town?"

Xia Renzong Wu Yu has always governed the country with loyalty and filial piety, and Zeng Song edict is clear;

After the death of the parents, the children need to keep filial piety for three years, during which they are not allowed to marry, the young offender and the person who confesses in court will be punished by the first degree, Su's father died only two years, and Su Ziqing has just tied his hair and hair, and he has confessed in court, and several of them meet the conditions for demotion of crimes, at least they are not guilty of death.

Zheng County's order was dripping with cold sweat behind him, and he was in a hurry to avenge his younger brother, and he was so angry and dizzy that he ignored Su Ziqing's three-year filial piety period, and even forgot Renzong's edict of condemnation.

"Lord Taishou is aware of everything, and allows the subordinate officials to re-verify the evidence one by one, and after arresting the suspect Su Ziqing, he will report it to the adult. ”

"Lord Zheng, officials should benefit the people, and sometimes a tick is ticked, but a life is ticked. Xu Yazhi glanced at Zheng County's order, and said expectantly: "This official will go back to Jiangcheng County to wait for the new evidence of Lord Zheng's case." ”

"No, the lower official obeys. Zheng County ordered to be silent, respectfully sent Xu Yazhi out of Jiangshang County, seeing that Xu Yazhi was gone, his face was gloomy, and he called: "Master?"

"The villain is here, what do you command?" the county master responded.

"Come up with all the ways to make Su Ziqing's uncle testify, he must prove that the Su family had accepted the dowry, and then load all the silver taels in the mansion and send them to the Tian Shangshu Mansion of the Imperial Capital's official and teacher's penal department. ”

"All the silver taels?" the master asked in surprise: "My lord has been an official in Jiangshang County for many years, and he has managed ore and iron smelting well, and now there are tens of thousands of silver in the house, can he give it all out at once?"

"Send it all!" Zheng Xianling paused and said: "If Su Ziqing is allowed to reverse the case, the official will be dismissed from his duties for dereliction of duty, and he will be imprisoned for his life." ”

"My lord?" the master wanted to speak.

Seeing that the master was still grinding, Zheng County Ling couldn't help but glare, and reprimanded: "If you have a fart, let it go, what are you doing?"

"My lord, Tian Shangshu is a third-grade official of the Criminal Department, and he is in charge of the Criminal Department, he belongs to the real power faction in the court, Taishou is just a magistrate, and the largest is from the third grade, why should we be afraid of this Xu Taishou?"

"Do you know a fart? Xu Yazhi Xu Taishou, what does the surname Xu mean in the court, do you understand? Do it according to my words......" Seeing Zheng Xianling's hideous expression, the master was so frightened that he immediately took the order, leaving only Zheng Xianling's irritable cursing voice behind him.