In normal executions in the court, if the criminal passes out and passes out, there will be a yamen guard nearby to remind him that if he beats him again, he will be killed. Usually, cold water will be poured on the criminal's face to wake him up. If the criminal cannot bear the punishment, the execution will be stopped.
But today the chief had issued a secret message that even if he was beaten to death, he would not stop the execution. Therefore, the officer who reported the count did not seem to see Chen Yaxue fainting, but kept shouting: "Thirty-three, thirty-four, three
fifteen;;;;;;"
Yao Cuo whispered: "That kid won't survive today."
This is the power of the chief. Whoever wants to die must die. Li Guolou looked at this scene, but he was sad for the Qing Empire. The final outcome of abuse of power is that power turns into violence, and human life is at stake! Here, human life is not worth a penny.
It's not worth it. However, the people hope that this kind of blue sky will appear. The crowds who are shouting louder and louder have become crazy. Some people are already shouting, "Kill this stinky Chen Luoshi!" "Chen Zhonghe is a hero!"
Bao Yiyi asked: "Witness Chen Bri, do you know what responsibilities you have to bear as the patriarch?"
Chen Bri, who was originally elegant and elegant in his sixties, no longer dared to claim to be the leader of the clan. He knelt on the ground and said: "I am confused. I should discipline my junior Chen Zhonghe well. I should not add insult to injury and expel the descendants of the Chen family.
After leaving the Chen family, I will definitely discipline Chen Zhonghe when I go back and prevent him from getting into trouble."
Bao Yiyi was upset in his heart. This kind of people accepted benefits and promises from Chen Luoshi and Chen Yaxue, and worked together to kill Chen Zhonghe. But there were too many people like this who were motivated by wealth, and everyone in Chenzhuang who came to the court was
With this kind of virtue, it is impossible for him to punish everyone one by one.
"Since I know where I made my mistake and how to correct it, I will give him a lighter punishment. The twenty-big ban is indispensable."
Chen Bri was paralyzed on the ground. He was old and weak. How could he survive twenty boards? Wouldn't it cost him his life? He kept asking for mercy.
Bao Yiyi seemed to be hesitant and sighed: "It seems that Patriarch Chen is old and frail and cannot bear the heavy responsibility. Let Chen Yaxue accept these twenty pieces for you. He is also your junior and should share the worries of the elders. What do you think?"
Chen Yaxue no longer knows whether to live or die and will not speak out against it.
How could Chen Bri say anything wrong? Twenty spanks were slapped on Chen Yaxue's butt again. His lower body had become bloody and bloody, and he had been beaten to death a long time ago. But none of the yamen servants complained. He just treated it as completing an errand and slapped him with the spandex.
Hitting Chen Bri was like being hit on a sandbag, making a "bang bang" sound.
Bao Yiyi looked at Muramasa Chen Yajun and sighed: "Chen Muramasa, you are an official, why can't you fulfill your duties? Don't you feel ashamed to testify against a naughty young man like Chen Zhonghe?
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In the winter, Chen Yajun, the village leader, was already dripping with sweat. If he were beaten, he would be deprived of his official position, which would be a big loss. He should not wade into this muddy water and ruin his life's reputation. Qiu Rao said: "Bao
Sir, I know I'm wrong, please give me a chance." As he spoke, he extended a slap in the face and told the adults in the hall that he would spend money, guarantee a lot of bleeding, and ask the superior to give him face.
Bao Yiyi secretly laughed in his heart. His life-long pursuit was to clear his name, and he could also get free money. This is the highest state of being an official. To be famous for thousands of years, you also need to make a fortune easily. To be like Bao Zheng and "Bao Qingtian" who doesn't recognize his relatives and lives in poverty.
His whole life was not his ideal of being an official. The applause from the whole hall had made him get carried away and gave him the greatest satisfaction. People's support was with him. He was the only one in the capital who could suppress the demons and monsters and prevent the clowns from coming out.
Making trouble.
Bao Yiyi sighed and said: "Chen Cun was blinded by the villain. If you don't have a clear mind, I won't punish you. When you go back, you should discipline Chen Zhonghe well and make him honor his mother, study hard, and learn well at a young age."
You should focus on studying, don’t you think?”
Chen Zhonghe was also taught a lesson by Bao, and his butt and mouth were bruised. It was not a pleasant experience. Chen Zhonghe made a vague statement and promised that he would honor his mother Chen Luoshi. Chen Zhonghe helped Chen Luoshi out of the court while walking unsteadily. As for the dead body, Chen Zhonghe was
The people of the village carried it back without embarrassing Chen Luoshi.
The Lord has retreated to the back hall, and the unwilling litigator Song Shixiong stood in the courtroom and refused to leave, waiting for Wu Defu to come out and give him an explanation. It was not that he cared about the money, but that he was aggrieved by the loss of this official matter and that the official matter had not been resolved.
Winning is all that matters. It doesn't matter if the plaintiff dies! Who will ask him to litigate in the future? As a litigator in the capital, he has become a joke. His business is ruined and his job is not guaranteed.
Wu Tat came out of the back hall and whispered: "Master Song, Master Wu asked me to tell you that the transaction will be long-term and I will take care of you in the future. If you lose this time, I will let you be more prosperous next time and I won't lose anything to you."
After saying this, a note was put into Song Shixiong's hand, and it was a finalized official matter.
Song Shixiong glanced at the note, and a flower appeared on his face. It seemed that there was a lot of oil in it, which made him immediately forget about this unjust official matter. His face returned to the same as before, he held his fists in a salute, and meticulously addressed the policeman beside him.
The yamen servant said hello, my friends come from all over the world, please take care of me if I have any business in the future.
Li Guolou was a newcomer and got a post from Song Shixiong. Song Shixiong pushed up his glasses and said: "Xiao Lizi, I know that you are a rising star in the Ministry of Justice. From now on, you will have to deal with official affairs, so let me help you with everything."
Take care of your eldest brother’s official affairs. It was my brother Song Shijie who handled the official affairs for him. Brothers are not separated from each other. You must think of me when you are in the capital."
Li Guolou looked at the post and said: "Master Song, everyone is carrying the sedan chair. Song Shijie has someone to support him. You have no one to support you. Why should I look for you? You are not embarrassing me."
Song Shixiong shamelessly approached and said: "Little Lizi, we are destined to meet here. From now on, you will praise me. I do all the dirty work. People like me are the only ones in the capital."
Li Guolou said: "I am not the one who calls the shots. Master Wu is your stepping stone. Do you understand what I mean? If you put more effort into getting Master Wu done, you will be the best among the lawyers in the capital from now on."
Song Shixiong sighed: "I also know this, but there are too many people who flatter Master Wu, and there are too many monks and too few people. Master Wu will not always think of me. Xiao Lizi, for the sake of your elder brother, you have to help me with this favor."
Li Guolou said: "If you have the chance, if you study British law well, take a certificate, and I can talk about fake foreign devils' things, you will be a real master, and it will be a hundred times better than the officialdom you are trying to do.
You take care of it yourself. If this path is clear, the officials in the hall will not fool you."
Song Shixiong grunted: "Guangzhou is full of foreign devils, and I don't have this convenient condition." What he meant was that Song Shijie lived in a good place, and it was not unusual for him to be able to speak foreign languages.
Li Guolou glanced at you and said: "I despise you. If you want to continue to behave like this, I will let you do whatever you want. You deserve to be stained with feces for your muddy work. That's it for now. You can take care of yourself." After saying this, Li Guolou said proudly and walked away.
Go and ignore Song Shixiong.
Song Shixiong stared at Li Guolou's back and said angrily: "Fake foreign devil, don't underestimate me. I was a scholar at the age of fourteen."
Li Guolou didn't look back and laughed dryly. He was a prodigy at the age of fourteen. He has been working in vain for so many years. The worse he gets, the worse he is. He is now a lawyer. He will never be able to pass the exam again in his life. There is also a matter of turning over and passing the exam as a lawyer.
There has been no chance to turn around since ancient times.
It was past noon. Yao Cuo was waiting outside the lobby. When he saw Li Guolou coming out, he said angrily: "Little plum, what do you and the shit-taker have to talk about? There are so many people waiting for you to eat together."
Li Guolou said with a smile: "Captain Yao, I think it's quite funny that the shit stirrer is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, so I'll have a little chat with him."
Good Luck Lai raised his voice and said: "The Shit Troublemaker likes to get close to you, don't let him get close to you. Hey, Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, Captain Yao, the Shit Troublemaker is coming to eat for free."
But I saw that Song Shixiong had already blended into a group of officers, laughing and joking, as if he had forgotten that he had lost the official matter just now. He was building friendship with every officer, everyone had business dealings, and took care of each other in many matters. A group of high-ranking people
The officials walked out of the Criminal Department together, and the respectable people had a simple meal together. Yao Cuo did not have a pair of chopsticks to treat the guests. The serious person in the court just now changed back to his original self. He talked about the consequences of Chen Luoshi and Chen Yaxue's affair without formality, and asked Song Shixiong
Did you know anything about the two victims before?
Song Shixiong said thiefly: "What can fill my eyes, like a huge injustice, a deep hatred, do you think it's possible? Anyway, it's just nonsense for the sake of money. That couple of bitches, I
The first time I saw it, I knew what was going on. Mr. Bao was doing justice for God, and I didn’t feel it was unfair for me to fall into the mud-leg matter."
Everyone burst into laughter, but Li Guolou felt uncomfortable all over. He seemed to be talking about his sleazy things, and when he caught Ai Hai's eyes, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly, showing sympathy for each other.
The crowd at the entrance of the criminal department did not disperse, and some people were spitting about the legend that happened in the courtroom. Song Shixiong immediately lowered his figure, hid among a group of stalwart police officers, and fled the scene covertly. It seemed that there were still more
Feeling ashamed and unwilling to become the laughing stock spread among the people.