It is probably so that the elder can work more conveniently and better spread his light and heat for the Ming Empire's torture business. The interrogation place is not far from Sun Youcai's bedroom, just on the side of the office building, and you can't walk a few steps.

It's here.

Wang Bu was escorted by the yamen to the door of the torture chamber. There was a couplet written on both sides of the door: If you are guilty, you are guilty or not. If you are not guilty, you are not guilty.

There is also a horizontal label hanging on it, the uncle has the final say.

Well, the couplets are very domineering, and they still use the official Guange style used by the Ming Empire. Basically, there are no misunderstandings.

As soon as he came to the door, Wang Busheng felt a chill on his body. It was gloomy. He felt that the air around him was cold. Wang Busheng couldn't help but shed cold sweat. He was a little scared and his belief in his heart was also shaken. The laws of the Ming Empire are really worthy of belief.

Is there some shady behind-the-scenes deeds? It seems that good-hearted and handsome people on TV are always framed by bad guys and officials, and often have to be tortured before they can be redressed.

.Wouldn't it be even worse if he was so handsome? If the crime of escaping wasn't more serious, Wang Busheng would have wanted to run away.

Under the pressure of the yamen servant, Wang Bushi reluctantly entered the interrogation room. Wang Bushi only felt colder, so cold that his body no longer belonged to him. It is said that the interrogation place was the place where Zhongliang was framed, and he died.

There are so many people there, and the air is filled with the smell of blood. This is a dark and humid place, which can easily attract ghosts and monsters to practice here again. Many innocent souls here are treated unfairly and die unjustly.

Wandering in different places will not reincarnate in the underworld. The dark wind above your head is the ironclad proof. Remember not to look back. The three bright lights on your shoulders are your magic weapon to save your life.

Wang Busui couldn't help but recite the Taoist ghost-killing mantra, the Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the Root of All Qi, the Four Spirit Sky Lanterns, and the Six Armors and Six Dings to help me extinguish the spirits and destroy the demons.

Just listen to what the officer on the side said, "Hey, Ergou, turn down the air conditioner, you want to freeze to death."

Damn, I think too much, I can't help but feel ashamed.

The interrogation room is also the ancient court trial hall. It is somewhat similar to what was shown on TV. For example, there is a plaque hanging directly above it with large golden characters on it, which is upright and bright. Um, no, this is only qualified to be hung in Fengtian Temple. The one hanging here is

The mirror is hanging high. Basically, these four similar words are written in the trial halls across the country, fair and impartial, impartial, treacherous, etc. Of course, the officials at the bottom are all businessmen who spend money to buy their official positions. Businessmen still understand.

Inventions and creations. Some make the plaques very large just to write a few more words, for example, when an official does not make decisions for the people, he will not go home to sell sweet potatoes. At first glance, the officials who write these words are all doers.

Turning off the air conditioner, the surrounding air became much more comfortable, so that Wang Busui was interested in observing the surroundings. Sun Sanniang and the big man were already waiting again, and looked at Wang Bushit with vicious eyes. Wang Bushit didn't even look at them.

My nose is flat, which is disgusting. I ate white flour steamed buns in the morning and vomited them, which was a waste.

In front of Wang Busheng is a long bar table, black, with some office things on it, warrants, and the gavel that is often seen on TV. As the name suggests, the gavel is naturally used to take pictures of the table.

Yes, after all, the old men have worked very hard, and we can’t just slap their hands on them before they retire.

Behind is a Taishi chair. In fact, although the Taishi chair looks very majestic and domineering, it is still very uncomfortable to sit on. Sitting there for a long time can easily cause lumbar discs and hemorrhoids. After all, waist and chrysanthemums are not suitable for men.

It is still very important, otherwise businessmen are the easiest to adapt to. So Sun Youcai put double latex cushions imported from Thailand on his Taishi chair, which can ensure warmth in winter and coolness in summer, on both sides including the back.

Yes, latex cushions not only have the effect of keeping you cool in winter and cool in summer, but are also very breathable, preventing you from getting invisible diseases like hemorrhoids. The most important thing is that latex cushions are extremely soft, and people can sit on them

, it will collapse, and the whole body will be wrapped, just like your woman's skin, smooth and elastic. Of course, this thing is also expensive, so it has not been popularized nationwide, and only wealthy officials with business backgrounds

Only then can I bear it.

The interrogation hall is still very modern. There are two long air conditioners on both sides below the plaque. Well, it was produced in the Ming Empire, and the cooling and heating effects are also very good.

Moreover, there is a large color TV hanging on the pillar. Of course, it is not the ultra-thin LCD TV that is more popular abroad now, but a boxy one with a black and white screen. This was issued by the Ming Empire more than ten years ago, but

Very few senior officials are willing to use these things, and many yamen have also sold this large color TV set. To this day, Cishan Town Yamen still has this antique, and that’s because Sun Youcai, Sun’s master, is not short of money.

The walls on both sides are covered with banners. They are experts in solving crimes. They know everything clearly. Thank you for saving my life. Thank you for helping me find my long-lost wife. Thank you for helping me teach the bitch Sun Sanniang who seduced my man. Well, this is a bit.

It's too straightforward. Seeing so many banners, these are the voices of the people. This is recognition of an official, and it is a kind of gratitude to a good official who makes decisions for the people. Of course, as for the names on the banners, they are all

It's Wang, Li, Zhang, Qian. These kings won't care if they die. In short, after seeing these banners, Wang Busui is more confident in his persistence. There is fairness in the world, and the law

Dignity is still defended by everyone.

Not long after Wang Busheng stood there, a dozen government servants holding water and fire sticks ran out from behind the lobby. They were all dressed in gray soap clothes and had hemp belts around their waists. There was no word "Bing" or "Pawn" written on their chests.

After all, writing those words still costs a lot of money, so save money if you can.

The government officials lined up in two rows and shouted "mighty" in unison.

Well, there has been no word change for thousands of years, which shows how important the word Wuwei is.

Then another person walked out, also wearing a gray soap coat. The only difference was that this person also wore a square hat on his head. This was the standard for cultural people in the Ming Dynasty. He had triangular eyes, a mustache, and a thin face with sharp horns.

He should also be a practical person. This person is the master of Tiancishan Town Government, the second person. He came to the case and put a stack of paper on it. This should write about the case. After all, the money was spent.

People who donate official posts have a lower level of education. Many times they still need the master to make some preparations. The master will sort out the case history, analysis, and the punishments for such cases under Ming law. If necessary, the master will sort it out.

Help me mark the pinyin for some words that the old man doesn't know, so that when the old man is trying the case, he won't make a fool of himself because he doesn't know the words.

The master put the documents in place, held them down with a paperweight, and then took out a small bench from the desk. Well, it was very small. After all, it was to distinguish it from the master's chair.

He placed a small stool on the side of the desk, and then took out a laptop from his backpack. This was for recording the details of the case. Of course, this was not standard equipment for officialdom in the Ming Empire, but was paid for by Sun Youcai himself. That’s how rich you are.

capricious.

Everyone waited for a long time before the last big boss appeared. He was dressed in official uniforms. Fortunately, the official uniforms of the Ming Empire were very fat, so that Sun Youcai's body could fit them in. Sun Youcai walked to the Grand Master's chair and sat down. Everyone turned around and said in unison:

"Good morning, sir. Thank you for your hard work, sir."

"Good morning, brothers, thank you for your hard work. Please take your positions and start working." Sun Youcai waved his hand. This old man is still very down-to-earth. He should be a man of great insight and wisdom. He should be able to help him wash away his grievances and recover what he has lost.

Yinzi, Wang Busheng thinks so.

Everyone stood in their respective positions, looked at the sky above their heads, and closed their eyes. Could it be that this was a prayer before work? The gods in the sky would come to the world at this moment. Wang Busheng couldn't help but also looked towards the roof. It turned out that the gods were

There isn't one, but there is a portrait. I guess the space in the lobby is limited, so I thought of hanging the portrait on the roof.

If Wang Bu die's guess is correct, this person is Shang Yang, the maker of pre-Qin punishments. Of course, he also died in the penalty he made in the end. Shang Yang can be said to be the defender of fairness and justice in the law. Suddenly Wang Bu die was heartbroken.

Put it down, Shang Yang is watching, everyone respects his faith so much, so he should still be fair to himself.

Just hearing the word "Li Bi" came out of the master's mouth, everyone lowered their heads, opened their eyes, and then stared at the three people in the hall. Wang Bushit suddenly felt very uncomfortable being stared at by so many pairs of eyes.

Suddenly, they heard a plop, and Sun Sanniang and the big man knelt on the ground, shouting, "Master, we were wronged, you have to make the decision for us."

Damn it, these two people took the opportunity. It was a mistake, a mistake. Wang Busui secretly regretted that he was the defendant, so he should have complained first.

"In this important place in the lobby, there is no need to make noises. If you have any grievances, I will naturally make the decision for you." Sun Youcai looked peaceful, looking like the Maitreya Buddha in the Guanyin Temple. Then he turned to Wang Busheng, his expression changed instantly, and he pointed at Wang Busheng and cursed.

: "Who are you? Why don't you kneel down to me when you see me?"

Um, Wang Busheng had a look of astonishment on his face. The old man's face changed so quickly. I heard Zhu Wuyu said that the Ming Empire has abolished the rule of asking for worship when meeting officials. This is also the case even in the palace. When meeting someone with a higher rank than himself,

, just clasp your fists and bend down. What’s the matter, this rule has only been canceled by some prefectures and counties. Tiancishan Town has not received the news yet, or is this kid Zhu Wu? You are fooling me.

"You are bold and unruly, and you dare to despise me. It is unreasonable. Master, I have a good temper and I will be bullied. Mr. Li, I will give this kid twenty blows first and let him know what the rules are." His dignity was trampled on.

Picking up the lottery ticket in the lottery box, Sun Youcai was about to throw it to the ground.

"Sir, Capt. Li has asked for sick leave," Sun Ergou answered as he stepped out of work.

"Okay, you come and fight."

In desperation, Wang Bushit shouted, "Save someone under the sword, uh, no, it's not that time yet," "Wait a minute," and then he knelt down and prostrated on the ground with a plop.

What kind of man has gold under his knees? He only kneels to heaven and earth and his parents. Damn it. My king will kneel to you today if he doesn’t die. What’s going on?

"Master, listen to my explanation." Without Sun Youcai's consent, Wang Bushu hurriedly continued: "The little man just saw the master sitting in the hall, and suddenly felt that the air around the hall was condensing, and a warm current was swirling around, and the master

The place where you sit is shining with golden light, and you can vaguely see the purple energy surrounding the great master. Looking at the great master again, the heaven is full, the appearance is majestic, and he is righteous, like a god descending to earth. The villain admires his appearance, and is even more attracted by the great master.

I was overwhelmed by the aura it exuded and could not extricate myself. I was stunned for a moment and did not salute. I also asked the lord to atone for my sins. "Face, what do you do if you want face? If you want face, you will be beaten. Why should I, the king, die?"

After listening to Wang Busheng's explanation, Sun Youcai suddenly felt light and airy, and his breathing difficulties due to obesity were relieved a lot.

"Haha, this is your first offence. Country people are ignorant, but I am broad-minded and not as knowledgeable as you." Sun Youcai stroked his three strands of beard and laughed heartily.
Chapter completed!