When Zaoli picked up the hamster, the hamster, and the tiger and dragged them out, the two bachelors became truly frightened. Their whole bodies started shaking like chaff, their feet became soft, and their mouths finally stopped being harsh.
The drill hamster begged: "Sir, there are younger ones, older ones, younger ones, please let me go! I won't dare to do that anymore!"
The eye-catching tiger also trembled his lips and said: "Big... Sir, there is an eighty-year-old mother in the little one..."
Those in the Dao of Jie will say that they have an eighty-year-old mother to support!
Why don't you think about your 80-year-old mother when you're in trouble?
When Jie Dao kills people, why don't they think that the people killed are old and young? !
But the hamster and the eye-catching tiger did not kill anyone, and the crime is not punishable by death. The atmosphere is set at this point, and it is almost enough. Lin Linyou waved his hand to stop Zaoli: "You all say that you have an eighty-year-old mother, okay, sir, I will give you a chance! Get the yellow book!"
The subordinate official quickly presented the yellow book.
"If what he said is untrue..." Lin Linyou slowly looked at the yellow book, "The crime will be increased by one degree!"
The Hamster and the Eye-catching Tiger had different expressions. Although they were still nervous, one was obviously relaxed, while the other was even more nervous.
Finally, he turned to the page about the birthplaces of Diamond Hamster and Diao Jing Hu. Lin Linyou looked at it separately, closed the yellow book, slapped it on the public case, and stared at Diao Jing Hu: "How dare you deceive me! "
The eye-catching tiger was sweating coldly, and he opened his mouth to quibble, but finally found that he had nothing to say.
"Since you call yourself a tiger, you are a tiger! You should gallop on the battlefield and serve the court!" Lin Lin said, "Didn't you say that after you die in battle, the court will pay four years of military pay? It's time to prove it yourself!"
This means that the eye-catching tiger will be sent to the border to be sent to the army.
The eye-catching tiger finally had something to say. He pointed at the drill hamster beside him and defended loudly: "Sir, he said this! It's not the villain... it's him, he said it!"
The hamster was anxious and annoyed. He stretched out his hand and pushed the eye-catching tiger towards his index finger in panic: "You bird! Bastard Huangzi..." He was about to burst out with obscene words.
"Shut up!" Lin Linyou shouted, "How dare you roar in court!"
The two fell silent instantly.
"You have an old mother, but you don't serve her wholeheartedly. You do nothing all day long! You can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living penalty. If someone comes, you will be slapped hard!" Lin Linyou stared at the drill hamster.
Immediately, one of the slaves held down the hamster, and another slave pulled the bamboo board and whipped it hard on the hamster's mouth. With just two sticks, his two big fangs were knocked off...
After being beaten for more than a dozen times, the drill hamster had a mouth full of blood, broken teeth, and bloody flesh.
"Okay, let's do it!" Lin Linyou breathed out, "I'm tired... If you dare to do it again, the Jinyi Guard Prison will be empty!" After saying that, he slapped the gavel and announced his withdrawal.
The clerk beside him who was recording the case was collecting the case files and said to Lin Linyou with a smile: "Sir, with the mouth he has right now, I'm afraid he won't be able to open his mouth even if he wants to tease a woman."
Lin Linyou said calmly: "Yes! I think he won't do it again."
…
After withdrawing from the hall, Lin Lin walked to the backyard pavilion to find Jin Yi, and asked him directly what happened in Kunshan that day.
Jin Yao was also honest: "The man killed by the Jin Yiwei was called Tian Shupeng, and his birthplace was recorded in the third year of Jianwen."
"The third year of Jianwen? If I remember correctly, Huang Zicheng's family came to Suzhou during this time." Lin Lin lobbied.
"That's right." Jin Qi said, "Tian Shupeng's real name is Huang Run, after Zicheng."
"Since he is an uncle, Huang Zicheng must have at least two sons?"
"No." Jin Qi looked at Lin Linyou. His face was more indifferent than calm - he was not interested in who was rebelling against the party.
Lin Linyou thought for a while and smiled: "Yes, now you don't have to use Bo Zhong Shu Ji when naming."
There is no end to the Jianwen Party. If an emperor is unpopular, there will inevitably be people who will rebel against the party. No matter how good the emperor is, there will definitely be people in the world who will disobey him.
Lin Linyou is not interested in rebelling against the party, so why bother to get to the bottom of it? Regardless of whether Huang Zicheng has any descendants, even if he does, they must be treated as if he does not.
Huang Run is dead, so this matter has come to an end.
"Is this what the general is here for?" Jin Qi asked.
"No." Lin Lin said, "I have a brother named Yang Fang. He disappeared in Tianjiacun. I would like to ask Master Futai if there is any news here?"
Jin Yan said: "There is no news about your Jin Yiwei. Where is the general staying? If there is news, I can send someone to deliver it as soon as possible."
"Thank you, old gentleman." Lin Lin bowed his hands, "That's not necessary, I should leave in a moment."
…
After punishing the two bachelors, Lin Linyou felt much better. He left the magistrate's office, mounted his horse, and arrived at the Shanmen Pier of Hanshan Temple in just a cup of tea.
The dock is a bit lively now. A group of porters are busy coming and going, carrying boxes of cloth bags and jars of wine jars wrapped in red cloth and sealed with yellow mud to the official ship of the "Salt Transport Envoy".
The outside of the sack was covered with white crystals, which must have been salt. Judging from the fineness, it was still official salt.
The civil servant Ding Yu was sitting on a bench next to him, sipping tea slowly.
The eldest brother Zhang Ben has not come back yet after he robbed a female citizen to help the tyrants.
In addition to helping Ji Gang rob women, Shen Wendu also donated 600 shi of rice, 100 shi of fine wine, and hundreds of thousands of banknotes to him every year. These must be the New Year's gifts for Ji Gang this year.
This Jigang is quite arrogant. He actually sent a civil servant to escort such a large amount of goods. He must be arrogant.
Or is it also to keep a low profile?
While I was watching, I saw Yue Rong, the girl I met and had a fight with at Chaolu Temple last night. She was wearing a red velvet dress, with a small wine gourd hanging around her waist, and came out of the mountain gate.
Behind him hurriedly followed a thin and frail scholar, with a white washed square scarf wrapped in a bun on the top of his head and simply stuck in with a wooden hairpin - he seemed to be a poor scholar.
However, he looks fair, has bright eyes and white teeth, and can be considered a handsome man.
Lin Linyou touched the beard on his lips: But compare with me! There is still a little distance.
"Oh, don't follow me anymore!" Yue Rong turned around and muttered to the scholar in disgust.
But the scholar still followed closely and said urgently: "Miss Yue, you must not go, you can't go!"
"Don't worry about my affairs!" Yuerong said, "Go back and read your sages' books!"
"Since you told me, you treat me as a friend." The scholar said, "My friend's business is my business. I can't just sit back and do nothing!"
"What do you care about? Can you help me?"
"I..." the scholar was speechless for a moment, "I... maybe, I can help you write the lawsuit! Just in time, when we wait for the spring exam next year, we will go to Beijing together, and I will accompany you to file the lawsuit! Or, let's go now, I Going to Beijing with you..."
Yue Rong stopped and looked back at the scholar: "If you really want to help me, and really want to help the people in this world, you should study hard and try to get an honor as soon as possible!"
"I... I will." The scholar looked at Yue Rong, his eyes full of admiration and reluctance, "But, you... I can't just watch you fall into the tiger's mouth!" He became excited as he spoke, and could not bear to let go. He couldn't help but grabbed Yue Rong's little hand, completely forgetting the ancient teaching of Confucius and Mencius that men and women should not be intimate.
"Oh, what are you doing!" Yue Rong broke away and frowned slightly, "You hurt me!"
"Yes... I'm sorry." The scholar realized that he had lost his composure, and his pale face immediately turned red.
Yue Rong sighed softly, looking at the scholar with clear eyes, and his tone was no longer loud and stern: "Just take care of yourself, don't delay your fame and success because of me."
Lin Lin Youzong stepped forward: "What kind of sheep enters the tiger's mouth?"
The scholar and Lin Linyou looked at each other.
Lin Linyou saw in his eyes the same thoughts as his own - thoughts about the girl in front of him.
But the scholar's eyes immediately changed. He strode forward, opened his arms, blocked Yue Rong with his thin body, and asked sternly: "What do you want to do?!"
Looking at his frail body, Lin Linyou smiled: I want to steal this woman from you.
But Lin Linyou couldn't help but sympathize with this fair-faced and thin scholar: before time travel, he was also a scholar, and he was also skinny and weak.
Just like this scholar, he has ambitions and passion, but...
Likewise, when I was most powerless, I met the woman I wanted to protect the most...
