Diao Chan is still beating the drum.

Liao Hua strode out and with an order, the officers and soldiers pulled her down from the Dengwen drum.

Liao Hua said: "Don't beat the drums here. We already know the matter. Your adoptive father is in poor health. Go back and take care of him!"

Diao Chan was shocked and pulled Liao Hua's sleeve, "The young woman asked to see the prefect, but the young woman was willing to exchange herself for her... for her two junior brothers."

Such a beautiful woman said such a sad thing, and Liao Hua's heart was bound to be thrilled.

But he probably made a cold side, "I can't make any decision on this matter. It was your two junior brothers who offended the fourth son, not you."

After saying that, Liao Hua led a group of guards and turned over and headed towards the west prison.

Only Diao Chan was left kneeling at the door in dismay.

The sky is getting darker, and those "good-minded people" are dispersed one by one.

A passion always has timely effect.

It seemed that I expected that there would be no result, and everyone's enthusiasm also dissipated a lot.

Just muttering, complaining, and leaving angrily.

After a long time, Diao Chan heard something happening around her and raised her head blankly, but she didn't expect that the person who came was her junior brother Wang Shuhe.

His face was even worse than Diao Chan.

"The master woke up and looked for you. I just said you went to the market to buy. Seeing that it was late, the master asked me to pick you up."

Diao Chan replied indifferently: "Have you asked them?"

They naturally refer to the second disciple Du Du and the third disciple Wei Xun who were arrested by Guan Si.

“Ask.”

"how do you say."

"I went to the long-distance consultation and it took three or five days to come back."

Wang Shuhe's tone was a little timid, and he didn't tell lies easily.

Diao Chan hesitated for a moment and murmured and asked, "Three or five days... can they... come back?"

Uncle Wang pulled the senior sister into the carriage and shook the reins.

He said coldly: "Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, so we...we cannot fight theirs."

When he said this, Wang Shuhe glared at the Changsha County official office with fierce eyes.

This is the official office that symbolizes fairness and justice in Changsha County.

...It seems that the high wall of the palace is an invisible barrier for the people in power to divide their rights and constraints!

The law never restricts those in power!

Today's incident taught Wang Shuhe... an extremely "tragic" lesson to this 25-year-old young man.

And as Wang Shuhe said, the ponytail was dusty and the carriage drove away quickly.

The night falls, and the Changsha City Office shrouded in shadows makes it look even more majestic and ferocious and unfathomable.

Liao Li couldn't sleep left and right, so he stood up, looked up at the moonlight outside the window, and asked casually. "Have the woman who beats the drums, gone?"

The servant replied, "Let's go."

Liao Li breathed deeply and asked again, "Where is there any movement in the West Prison?"

this…

"The little one goes out and asks."

The servant went out for a moment and came back and reported, "The Fourth Master Guan is going to examine Zhang Zhongjing's two disciples at night."

Liao Li was in a very complicated mood. He picked up the book to cover his face and block his helpless mood.

"Follow the other side."

"If there is any movement, report it immediately."

Liao Li's voice was a little trembling.

The moon rises to the willows, and the crow roars and the servant shivered. This is the first time he feels the master's nervousness.

After the servant left, Liao Li couldn't help but take out a new bamboo slip. This was the "Shu Law" formulated by Zhuge Liang in Shu.

Expand the bamboo slips…

Liao Li said, "Good is not meticulous but not rewarded; evil is not delicate but not derogatory..."

After reading these two sentences, he couldn't help but shake his head and murmur:

——"The evil is not degraded but not degraded. That's it, but can this Si Jun Guan's evil be degraded? Can it be degraded?"

…

…

Changsha County, West Prison, In the punishment room.

A lantern flower burst out from the torch, and Zhang Zhongjing's two disciples were brought in. Guan Lin sat in the position of the presiding judge and exchanged glances with Zhang Fei in the position of the deputy presiding judge.

Immediately, Guan Lin deliberately raised his face, as if he was deliberately showing a fierce look, and even a harsh light flashed in his eyes.

He said to the two of "Du Du" and "Wei Xun" coldly, "Two, I heard Guanzi say "The weak son is tilled, and the kind mother is fucking the hammer." Even the kind mother is like this, Zhang Zhongjing is both a teacher and you.

Father, probably you have beaten a lot, right? Oh... I was wrong... I must have beaten you not much, otherwise, how could I offend this young master so inequality!”

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"——The law of heaven is clear, who is right and who is wrong, there is a public opinion, so why bother to say too much?"

The two of them said one by one, even though they had been beaten, they still refused to surrender.

He looks a bit tough.

"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me." Guan Lin raised his hand, "Come on, strangle it on the spot!"

Immediately, the sound of "step-by-step" footsteps came. Some of the cadres held ropes and some held racks and entered the "brightly lit, like daytime" punishment room.

These departments are well-trained, some people set up "stranger" platforms, some people just pull them and some people put ropes around their necks.

The suffocation... suddenly came like a surging force.

"you…"

"We are just...insulting you a few words, but you...will strangle us? You still have..."

"Stop talking about it third brother... We, even if we are guilty, we will not die!"

People are afraid of death.

Although they were arrogant and domineering in the daytime, in fact, they expected that even if this fourth young master Guan was bold and arrogant, he would not be able to really kill them.

Although it was a chaotic era, when Zhuge Liang governed Jingzhou, in order to make peace with the people, he attached great importance to the word "law" and left a solid legal foundation.

The number of whippings in a day should not exceed a hundred. Anyone who uses punishment faints and kills needs to be reported layer by layer, which has a great impact.

This is also a constraint on governments in various places.

But... who would have thought that these constraints seemed to be completely disdainful in the eyes of the Fourth Young Master Guan in front of him.

——Is he still a human?

——He is an evil ghost?

——"Sir Guan Si, you can say something, and you can say something..."

Finally, the second disciple Du Du surrendered first.

Guan Lin waved his hand gently and ordered people to take off the ropes from their necks. They lay on the ground like a pool of soft mud.

Gasing heavily.

Just like walking away from the gates of hell.

No one dares not speak without fear when facing the hanging instrument.

On the other hand, Guan Lin slowly walked to the two of them, squatted down, still in a arrogant tone.

"Now, have you given up?"

"I...I..." The second disciple Du Du covered his neck with one hand and gasped continuously, "Fourth Young Master, we were wrong... we shouldn't scold you, but... If there is another time, I... we will still stop you.

You are not allowed to see the master in front of you!”

He showed his most timid appearance, but said the most honest words.

Guan Lin couldn't help but look at this second disciple Du Du.

However, the third disciple Wei Xun said nothing, just bit his lip, as if... he still didn't want to bow his head to someone like "Guan Lin" and surrender!

"Can the Fourth Young Master... let us go?"

Dudu asked Ai Ai.
To be continued...