Xu Ya's heart was depressed, and she couldn't guess that Su Ziqing was obviously not stupid or stupid, but she had to kill people with her own hands, and the imperial doctor only had the power to supervise the negligence of hundreds of officials, and he did not have the power to try cases, and it was inconvenient to talk too much to Su Ziqing in front of everyone, so he had to nod his head.

After Su Ziqing confessed his guilt, he lowered his head and knelt down in the hall without saying a word, revealing a sense of tenacity and unyielding in his thin body.

Tian Wenlin was only entrusted by Zheng County's order, and he had no holiday with Su Ziqing, such as looking at the thin and helpless Su Ziqing today, he actually had a sympathy in his heart, and said: "Come on, take Su Ziqing back to the prison and take care of her, so that she must not be wronged." ”

"No. Tian Wenlin is the secretary of the Criminal Department, and he is also in charge of Jing Zhaoyin, who is the top official of the fast arrest officer, and he obeys every order.

The next day, in the splendid Taihe Palace, Tian Wenlin and Xu Yazhi were still arguing about their own words, arguing endlessly, and the topic of the dispute was whether Su Ziqing should be sentenced to death.

Tian Wenlin's faction believes that Su Ziqing will be sentenced to death if he kills her husband in disobedience!

Xu Ya's faction believes that Su Ziqing is young and confesses in court, both of which belong to the edict of Renzong, and he will be sentenced to 20 years of hard labor at most!

The two factions scrambled to distinguish each other, and each did not give in to each other, and gradually more and more officials from the three provinces and six ministries participated in the dispute, and their voices became louder and louder.

"Everyone love Qing and live!" Renzong gradually became a little impatient, and suddenly spoke: "This dynasty has always governed the country with benevolence and filial piety, Su Ziqing, a rural girl who has just tied her hair and hair, although she accidentally killed Zheng Yuanwai, but the crime is not dead, not to mention that her family is now broken, I sentenced her to fifteen years of labor in the prison, this case does not need to be discussed again!"

The ministers were slightly stunned when they saw Renzong Tianwei, and everyone was awe-struck and returned to the throne together, because Su Ziqing's case was not related to any interests, it was just a card to persuade the opponent, and no one mentioned whether to continue to arrest Su Ziang.

After retiring from the court, Renzong invited the king of Daming to the Renshou Hall of the harem and said: "The emperor's brother has seen that such senseless disputes between the court and China often occur now, and it is really annoying. ”

"The imperial brother understands in his heart that on the surface, they are arguing for the justice of the law, and they are righteous, but in fact, the two factions regard Su Ziqing as a card to attack each other, and they look at it as selfishness. King Daming smiled and said, "Actually, the root is still in the imperial brother's excessive kindness. ”

"The king's mercy and prudence should be a good thing for his subjects, so why should he say too much?"

"The benevolence of the royal brother is the blessing of all the people, but the way of the emperor is extraordinary, the rigidity is very easy to break, and the softness cannot last long, the king is too merciful, and the ministers are bold and reckless, using the law to oppose the law, and disobeying the emperor's order with the emperor's order. King Daming said bluntly: "People's desire for power is unlimited, today Su Ziqing's case will fight for a little power, tomorrow he will use Wang Ziqing's case to fight for a little power, and finally until the minister's power is empty." ”

"I am old, and now I just want to cultivate immortals and live forever and enjoy my old age in peace. Renzong sighed, shook his head and said, "The imperial brother also knows that the rectification of the rule of officials has always been the most dangerous and troublesome thing, and that is to cut off the heads of countless people. ”

King Daming was silent, and Renzong then smiled and said: "What's more, as long as there is the emperor's brother's Xingtian Sword, no one will be able to turn the sky!

King Daming smiled slightly, there was a bright moon and stars in his eyes faintly flickering, but he didn't speak, the two brothers sat opposite each other, and the Renshou Hall was quietly quiet.

After three sessions of interrogation, Su Ziqing was detained in a solitary cell in the prison, because of Tian Wenlin's words, he received a certain amount of care in his life and began to wait for a long time.

During the three sessions of the general meeting, she did not see her mother Zheng, let alone anyone told her where Zheng went?

Su Ziqing was quite uneasy in her heart, every time the night was quiet, she leaned against the wall and looked at the moonlight outside the prison, a touch of worry quietly crept up the corner of her mouth, and whispered softly: "Mother, brother, are you okay?"

There is still no yin and no yang, no wind and no rain in the endless sea, and the silence is like extinguishing.

Su Ziang was in a state of confusion for a day, a day, and I don't know how many days had passed, in addition to working in the big stove, he would chop the firewood in the prison kitchen to relieve boredom in his spare time.

There are several ox carts that continuously send firewood and ingredients into the Infernal Sea, the firewood is all the kind of wooden stakes with thick bowls, according to the knife wielding method taught by Luo Yidao, day after day bow legs concentrating, exhaling force, chopping wood knife slashed down.

With a "snap", a wooden stake was split in half......

The prisoners and Su Ziang also gradually became familiar with each other, and after sharing meals, seeing that Su Ziang was not very old, sometimes he also joked and laughed, maybe in this Jedi of eating and waiting for death, there was no conflict of interests, there was less unnecessary vigilance, and people were relatively simple, and it was easy to open their hearts to others.

Although Yan Qianhu rarely spoke to the rest of the prisoners, every time he met Su Ziang, his demeanor was very intimate, and he said a word or two without saying anything every time.

"Where is the baby?"

"What did the baby do to come to serve in the Infernal Sea?"

"How old is the baby, where is your father?"

Su Ziang was distributing vegetable dumplings, and was reminded of Yan Qianhu's words, remembering the smiling faces of Su Ziqing and his mother Zheng, his heart was sour, holding the vegetable dumplings in his hand and holding his mouth, raising his face, tears flowed down his face silently.

"Baby, don't cry, baby, grandpa will show you!" Yan Qianhu shouted, while stretching out his hands flat, there was nothing in his palms, and he smiled at Su Ziang and said, "Look, there's nothing!" Then the palms "snapped" quickly, and then slowly unfolded, and a lifelike wood carving Feiyan suddenly appeared in the right palm.

Su Ziang was curious for a while, wiped his tears and stared at it carefully, Yan Qianhu held Mu Yan's hands in his palms, pretended to blow into his palms, and shouted, "It flew away!" After speaking, he slowly spread his hands, and Mu Yan disappeared in his palm.

"Old man Yan, don't go to tricks, don't block Lao Tzu from getting food. A middle-aged man behind Yan Qianhu shouted roughly, his voice revealing a sense of disgust.

The middle-aged man looks elegant, dressed in cotton clothes and prison clothes, clean and upright, but a big meat bag grows on his forehead, and he can't see a single hair on it, and his face suddenly looks very weird and funny. ”

"Baby, if you want to see grandpa do tricks, Mu Rishi came out to find me. Yan Qianhu didn't answer the middle-aged man, he didn't even look at him, he only smiled at Su Ziang, and then walked alone towards the corner of the hall with the vegetable dumplings.

"Little baby, why are you stunned? Hurry up and bring Grandpa Shi three vegetable dumplings. The middle-aged man was known as Shi Yibao, and he saw Su Ziang looking at Yan Qianhu absentmindedly for a while, his triangular eyes were slanted, and he shouted viciously.

"Grandpa Shi?" Su Ziang looked at Shi Yibao outside the fence, and felt that Shi Yibao's spirit was very similar to Zheng Yuanwai in Peach Blossom Town, and a vicious anger surged in his heart, so he carefully picked the three smallest vegetable dumplings, threw them into Shi Yibao's basin with a "bang", knocked the wooden fence with a spoon, and shouted: "Next ......"

"You?" Shi Yibao's face turned red, and the big meat bun on his head was instantly red like a cockscomb's blood, and his eyes were about to attack, but when he looked up at the guards patrolling the top of the temple around him, he immediately lost his temper, and lowered his head and picked up the basin and left.

The insecticide hero came over with a basin behind Shi Yibao, and said: "That person is a flower thief, in the past, there was still a bit of power behind him in Jiangnan County, and now no one looks down on him." ”

"Well, I look down on him right now. Su Ziangduo added two spoonfuls of soup to the insecticidal hero, and an inexplicable pleasure floated in his heart, and he suddenly found that dividing the vegetable dumplings and making big bones was also a lot of power in the Infernal Sea.

Although the number of blocks distributed cannot be less, but there is the right to choose large and small pieces, such a hateful person as Shi Yibao, in the future, he will pick the smallest big bone and distribute it to him, the insect killer is ugly, but he is very willing to talk to himself, so he will pick the largest bone to him......