Chapter 142: Trial of Magistrate Song

Song Tanxi hurriedly covered Song Yunting's face with her wide cuffs.

To prevent others from seeing anything strange.

"The way to slay demons and slay evil spirits!"

The people's deafening shouts continued.

In the distance, at the entrance of the alley, Qi Mingyue's eyes were red with jealousy.

She really didn't understand how Qing Hui was so lucky!

This can allow her to escape! !

And what’s going on with that demonic path?

She was unlucky enough to have her menstruation before going out today, so she spent some time in the house. When she got here, she saw that Qing Hui had already taken action to deal with the demon.

It also caused these people to cheer like crazy!

This is simply unreasonable!

Qi Mingyue grabbed her fingers on the wall, almost pulling the adobe off the wall.

However, the bursts of soreness that came from her lower abdomen at this time made her more and more angry, and her whole body was a little shaky.

She subconsciously reached out to grab Wan Qiu, but Wan Qiu stood indifferently at a distance from her, quietly looking at the high execution platform in the distance.

Qi Mingyue was stunned.

There was obviously no emotion in those eyes and they were empty, but for some reason, she still had a bad feeling.

My heart was pounding.

At this time, on the other side of the execution platform, the ceremony of judging officials continued.

Those who made serious mistakes have been directly cut off.

Those who were slightly less serious, or whose sins did not lead to death, were also pulled aside.

In the end, only Magistrate Song was left.

The people in the audience looked at the old man with a vicissitudes of life who was kneeling on the execution platform, with only a handful of bones left, and gray hair, and they couldn't help but keep silent.

Before the drought, Magistrate Song had always been the most respected person in the hearts of the people.

They all know that this is a good official.

Therefore, during the reign of Magistrate Song, the people in Lingzhou, a land that was not fertile, lived a pretty good life, and they even dared to go to court if they had grievances. Because they knew that Magistrate Song could provide them with justice.

Having such a great master from Qingtian is one thing that makes them feel at ease.

But after the drought, Magistrate Song, who always loved the people like his own son and enforced the law impartially, repeatedly shattered all their illusions.

Even though he was still working hard for them, a middle-aged man had turned himself into a gray-haired old man.

He has aged more than ten years.

It's not that the people didn't miss him, but he made it impossible for them to survive. The court couldn't see any relief food, and even those who went out to escape the famine would be intercepted.

Those days of no hope and darkness had wiped out all their expectations for Magistrate Song.

Unconsciously, he was regarded as being like those corrupt officials, and he felt that he was doing this just for his own benefit and out of fear of His Majesty's condemnation.

So when Song Tanxi was about to come out to complain for her father, they were so angry.

He was so angry that he wanted all the Song family to go to hell.

But today, they saw with their own eyes that every official who had done evil received the punishment they deserved. It was they who personally tried these corrupt officials who had committed heinous crimes.

Only Magistrate Song was left.

They were unable to speak for a moment.

"When I killed the demon just now, I told you that Magistrate Song was poisoned by the demon and lost his mind, so he made the wrong decision. But the mistake has been made, and all his merits and demerits will be handed over to You decide for yourselves!”

"It's up to you to decide whether Magistrate Song should die and whether he should be punished!"