The warrior couldn't help but pointed at Kong Fang from a distance and cursed angrily: "Guan Guan, if you dare to kill my grandson, I will kill you without a burial place even if I risk my life!"
Kong Fang rolled his eyes at him, barking fiercely and not biting.
"Get the guillotine!" he shouted.
The officer took out the dog-headed guillotine. The crowd in the hall was instantly excited. If the government officials hadn't suppressed him, they might have rushed up to tear Kong Fang to pieces.
The child is innocent, but the dog officer dares to chop him. He can't stand shit, but can't stand urine! The hall was noisy and chaotic, but Kong Fang did not change his expression.
"Raise the guillotine!"
He shouted again.
The Wusong couple tried to snatch the child back several times, but were beaten back by the water and fire sticks in the hands of the Yamen servants. The Wushu couple also rushed forward, but although the expressions on their faces were quite in place, their movements were a bit exaggerated. After lifting them up, they quickly retreated, unlike the Wusong couple who risked their lives to rush forward.
Kong Fang watched with cold eyes, taking in everything, and he had a vague answer in his heart.
Of course, this is not enough.
Kong Yiji personally picked up the infant baby and placed him under the guillotine.
"Guillotine!"
Kong Fang raised his hand and pressed it down hard. A mysterious light flashed, and the guillotine fell with a crisp "click" sound. The baby was cut in half, his flesh and blood were blurred, and the ground was stained with blood.
ah!
The whole hall was filled with exclamations of surprise, and Mrs. Lin even fell down and fainted.
quiet!
Dead silence!
The wind blew through the lobby, and the smell of blood filled the air...
Kong Fang pushed away everyone, walked to the unconscious Lin and pinched her. When she woke up, he returned to the hall and sat down. Wu Sang kept looking at him blankly, forgetting to react.
"Wu send, Wu send..."
Kong Fang shouted loudly, "I have divided the children for you, half for each person, it is fair and reasonable, you take him away quickly."
"Everyone is dead, why do we need him?"
Wu Sang pouted and was speechless, while Wu Sang was already shouting angrily.
"Yes, we don't want it anymore." Mrs. Jiang also expressed her position.
"Are you sure you don't want to?" Kong Fang asked coldly.
"Of course." Wu Di and his wife replied loudly.
"Wusong, what about you?" Kong Fang looked at Wusong. Wu Sang was still speechless, Lin struggled and said: "I want it, both halves will be destroyed."
"Alright." Kong Fang nodded.
"But you have to pay five hundred taels of silver to take both halves away. Are you willing?"
Wusong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly turned around and knelt down to Samurai Yue, "Father, my son came out in a hurry and didn't bring any silver coins with him. Can you lend me a five hundred taels of silver note? I want to redeem my child, and I can't let him die and be buried alive." ah!"
The older the samurai gets, the more tears he sheds. He regrets it! It was his idea to report to the official, but the result was that not only did the brotherly dispute not end, but his grandson's life was harmed instead!
The father and son hugged each other and cried.
Wu Sang suppressed his grief and held the five hundred taels of silver notes in his hands. The couple walked to the hall with support and support. To their surprise, the dog official refused to accept their bank notes.
They were filled with grief and anger, exhausted mentally and physically. They didn't even have the strength to curse, otherwise they would have scolded the eighteen generations of Gou Guan's ancestors in front of everyone. Anyway, their son was gone, and there was no point in their lives.
Master Kong Yiji brought a baby to Wu to send.
Wu Sang took it numbly, and suddenly a clear sound of baby crying sounded. Wu Song was perked up and looked at the baby in his arms.
"Bao'er?"
he screamed.
"Madam, it's Bao'er. Look, Bao'er is still alive."
"Of course he's alive. It was the rabbit that was killed just now, not you Bao'er." Kong Fang came up to Bao'er humbly, pinched Bao'er's cheek, and then looked at Wu Sui.
"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
"..."
Wusong was speechless.
Mrs. Lin grabbed Bao'er and hugged him tightly for fear that this was a dream.
"Father, mother, Bao'er is still alive!" Wu Huan turned around and shouted to his parents. The warrior Yue and his wife walked up slightly, looked at Bao'er who was crying and smiled at each other, and then hugged each other and cried.
Wu Di and his wife were at a loss. They didn't know what happened, or why the baby came back from the dead, but they had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
The melon-eating crowd woke up from the shock, and there was another burst of commotion.
Wu Di and his wife instinctively wanted to take advantage of the chaos and leave, but as soon as they turned around, they were met by that mean face, "Hey, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"No rush, no rush." Wu Di responded with a smile. Kong Fang's face turned cold and he ordered:
"Take it!"
The government officials pounced on them like tigers and captured Wu Di and his wife. Wu Di struggled and shouted, "Let me go, why do you arrest me?"
Ms. Jiang even resorted to the shrew's best practices, throwing tantrums, rolling around, cursing, scratching, scratching, and biting... The yamen officer was angered, grabbed her hair, raised her hand and shaved her ears.
"Ba"
"Ba"
"Ba"
…
After more than a dozen crisp sounds, Mrs. Jiang's face was swollen, her teeth fell out, and her arrogance was suppressed by the wolf-like and tiger-like government servants.
The movement here alarmed the melon-eating crowd, and also alarmed the family who was crying with joy. The warrior became more and more angry and his beard trembled. He pointed at Kong Fang and the Yamen servant and shouted:
"Stop it, dog..."
Before he finished speaking, his momentum suddenly dropped. The grandson is definitely from the second family, so the old family... Although he doesn't understand why the old family does either, they are indeed not unjust, and they are still...
Fenghan, a warrior who had been a warrior for more than ten years, seemed to suddenly improve, and his hands and feet became extremely nimble. In just a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Wu Di and slapped him wildly.
After the beating, he still couldn't relieve his anger, spit out a thick lump of phlegm, gritted his teeth and cursed:
"Beast! Something worse than a pig or a dog!"
As soon as Mrs. Qi changed her sick look, she took action immediately. Her grandson was almost cut in half, and she was so frightened that her heart was still pounding.
All of this was caused by Mrs. Jiang, a bitch. Her eldest son, who has always been kind and sincere, must have become like this because of her abduction. If not her, who would he beat?
Qi's treasured sword, the young shrew, used the eighteen moves with great proficiency, and all of them fell on Jiang. Jiang's clothes were torn, her face was scratched, her hair was disheveled, and her mouth was bleeding...
How miserable!
But according to Kong Fang's visual inspection, Mr. Jiang will not die for a while. So he didn't interfere and let Qi do what she wanted. It wasn't until she collapsed from exhaustion that he took pictures of the gavel to suppress the noise and restore order in the courtroom.
The hall was quiet again.
Both the people who eat melons and the Wu family are full of surprises at the magistrate's unique way of handling cases. The adults are young, but they are thoughtful, intelligent, and unpredictable.
No wonder he was able to wipe out the bandits in two battles and write such a unique book as "Journey to the West".
The warrior Yue took the Qi family with him, and the second brother's family all knelt down in the hall, bowed three times and kowtowed to Kong Fang, and kept thanking and apologizing to Kong Fang. He said that he was so angry that he lost his mind and spoke without reason. He was willing to bear all punishments and only asked the Lord to be magnanimous and let the Wu family go.
