Di Ying smiled and asked them: "Let's assume that Pu Zan died due to delayed injuries. So what do you think of this case?"
Liu Liu heard this and raised his hand to scratch his face.
Wuyun leaned over and bumped him lightly.
This little Liu Liu, who was thinking about the case, almost knocked him off his horse.
Among them, Shi Shi was driving the carriage, and Miao Song was accompanying Grandma Miao in the carriage. The rest were on horseback.
It's just that because there are carriages accompanying them, even those riding horses, the speed of the horses is relatively slow.
It's so slow that the dark clouds are a little idle.
Liu Liuzi was the shortest among the guards, and he was lean and lean. Wu Yun, who was tall and strong, probably thought that he was not as tall as his belly, so he always liked to play with him.
This time, the unsuspecting Liu Liu was almost knocked down, and Wu Yun let out a "cheep" sound twice, nodding his big horse head up and down, feeling happy.
Liu Liu looked at it helplessly. If you want to hit, you can't bear it; if you want to scold, the other person can't understand.
Forget it, he sat upright and considered his answer to the adult's question.
"Originally, I think the sentence is too light. But sir, if you ask this...
I think the sentence was harsh, my subordinates thought.
In fact, these days... As my subordinate said, not all prisoners in prisons are guilty these days.
But regardless of whether they are guilty or not, if someone has been in jail, been punished, and wants to live a good life after being released, this is actually quite good.
But few people in the world can tolerate them.
Park Chan’s behavior is intolerable, right? What kind of person is he who throws stones into other people's yards when there is something wrong or nothing?
That person beat him, but he wasn't unjust at all, right?
In the end, Tu Liang just argued with him and didn't do anything. Instead, he was the one who went to fight first, so a fight started...
They are all men, and when they fight, they always get angry, and it is common for their subordinates to be careless.
It is impossible: when you are punching or kicking, you have to think about where will my kick hit you? Will it cause you serious injury or death?
What else is there to fight?
As for fists and kicks, as long as they can hit the opponent, that's fine, right?
After the beating, the two of them separated, both still alive and kicking. They went back to their respective homes and went to find their respective mothers, as if everything was fine.
Five days later, Pu Zan died.
If the death was really due to delayed injuries, and if his subordinate was the county magistrate, Tu Liang would at most be sentenced to pay funeral expenses, right?
After all, it was Park Chan himself who started the incident.
You can't just let others bully you and not fight back just because Tu Liang has been in prison, right?
It's just that after all, someone died, so just pay some compensation. He won't be sentenced to another ten years.
I felt that Tu Liang was a little unfair. Could it be that Magistrate Cheng took bribes? "
Shi Shi, who was driving the carriage, had always had the best relationship with Liu Liu. Like Niu Sanwu and Ma Sanliu, they are the kind who can never leave the weight and the weight cannot leave the scale.
So conceptually, they are basically the same.
One person is responsible for speaking, and the other is responsible for nodding.
Peng Liang's answer was: "My thinking may be relatively simple. According to the law: whoever stirs up trouble is responsible. Pu Zan took the initiative to stir up trouble and threw stones at Tu Liang's house wantonly. Pu Zan must be aware of the corresponding consequences.
For example: When he threw a stone, didn’t he think it would hit someone? What if someone is killed?
He should have thought about it, right? I threw it away even though I thought about it, and I still throw it away often. Then he is subjectively suspected of intentional homicide, right?
In order to protect his family and self-defense, Tu Liang fought back after being beaten.
If the verdict was based on normal circumstances, the subordinates would find Tu Liang not guilty and not even compensate him.
But think about Tu Liang again. He was originally sentenced for murder, and he may have had conflicts with other prisoners in prison.
Therefore, he is very likely to understand how to kill people secretly.
Maybe that's why he said nothing?
Then it would be just right to sentence him to ten years.
On the contrary, this can show that Magistrate Cheng has not accepted bribes. Otherwise, Tu Liang should be beheaded. "
After listening to their thoughts, Di Ying nodded noncommittally and said, "Since you all hold your own opinions, I can't make an accurate judgment without understanding the situation.
Then, let's go meet Magistrate Cheng for a while. It just so happens that I also want to meet him. "
So, Shi Shi first took Miao Song and Grandma Miao to the inn to rest.
Di Ying took Peng Liang and Liu Liu and went straight to the Yi'en County government office.
The county magistrate Cheng Ting is 175 centimeters tall and weighs 80 kilograms. He has a majestic appearance and a tough style.
It was quite strange to hear that someone wanted to see me, three young men.
Thinking that his comrades were visiting, he strode to the gate of the government office.
Then when I saw him...heh, I didn't recognize him.
Just as he was about to turn around, he saw the person at the head of the other party slightly opening his robe, revealing a red gold fish bag hanging inside.
The fish bags of officials of the third rank and above of the imperial dynasty are made of pure gold.
Those above the fifth grade are silver bags.
Cheng Ting, a seventh-grade sesame official, is a copper bag.
Cheng Ting looked at the young man less than thirty years old with an elegant face and handsome eyes, opened his eyes wide, and asked, "Di Ying?"
Di Ying smiled.
After gathering the hem of his outer robe, he cupped his hands towards Cheng Ting, who was about twenty-five years old and seemed to be only one year younger than him, and said, "Let's go in and talk."
"OK!"
Cheng Ting nodded, saw the dark clouds, and said: "What a horse!"
Then he turned around and led the way.
Liu Liu frowned.
Although Liu Liu liked Cheng Ting's military style, Cheng Ting seemed a little disrespectful to the adults in their family, which made Liu Liu feel a little unhappy.
Peng Liang's face was expressionless.
Di Ying, on the other hand, smiled heartily.
He raised his feet and followed in.
There was no official pleasantries, not a word of nonsense.
Cheng Ting took the person to the main hall, pointed at the top and said "please", then stood at the bottom.
After Di Ying sat down, Cheng Ting said directly to the government official at the door: "Take the county..."
was interrupted.
Di Ying also said directly: "Look into the case."
"ha?"
I originally thought that Di Ying was here to investigate county affairs and county taxes, but it turned out that he was here to investigate a case?
"What case?"
Cheng Ting asked if he didn't understand.
Di Ying replied neatly: "Tu Liang murder case."
Cheng Ting nodded: "Okay."
After saying that, he turned around and left, preparing to pick up the relevant cases.
When he was almost at the door, he remembered something and turned around and asked, "Which one?"
Di Ying: "All."
Cheng Ting nodded again and left.
Liu Liu: "...we soldiers are not like this, right? Isn't this too, too direct?"
Di Ying laughed.
He felt that Cheng Ting was not only a straight person, but also a person who was very resentful towards the court.
But think about it.
Cheng Ting, a young hero, once fought on the battlefield with his father Cheng Mingzhen. However, after making great achievements in battle, he was framed, kicked out of the army, and became a civilian county magistrate.
Anyone else would have resentment.
Cheng Ting did not spread his resentment on the heads of the people under his rule, so he was considered a good person.
Di Ying could understand, so he wasn't angry. Besides, he also likes it being so straightforward.
What he was most impatient with was the routine in officialdom: talking nonsense for an hour, but never getting to the point.
Cheng Ting came back quickly.
As soon as Di Ying picked up the tea cup and took a sip, Cheng Ting came in carrying two thick wooden boxes of case sects.
