The next day, the yamen opened a court to publicly hear the case.

Because Yong'an Hou had already pleaded guilty and all the evidence of confessions was present, the case was tried very quickly and it ended in just half an hour.

The killers of Qiankangmen killed countless people and were sentenced to death by Qiuhou. As for Yong'an, they were sentenced to two hundred poaches and were exiled to the extreme north of the bitter cold land.

The slaughter was carried out in front of everyone. After a hundred sticks were gone, Yong'an Hou was already covered in flesh and blood and fainted.

Although this man fainted, the punishment of the rod still had to continue.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou, the two sons of Yong'an Hou and the servants who came with the master all knelt on the ground and begged the prefect not to fight again.

The prefect ignored them and asked the yamen runners to drive them out.

After two hundred scepters, the person who was executed, looked into his nose and found that the Yong'an Hou had not been able to withstand death.

Although some people who observe the punishment feel that Yong'an Hou was beaten to death a little miserable, most of them still think that Yong'an Hou deserves it and that they are worthy of death.

After watching the execution, Song Heng returned to the general's mansion.

The people from the Marquis of Yong'an took the body of Yong'an back to the Marquis of Hou. After returning to the mansion, Mrs. Yong'an put on her imperial uniform and said she wanted to go into the palace to sue the emperor. The people in the lawsuit took ruthless action and beat Yong'an, who had been sentenced to exile, to death.

But before she could go, the imperial edict to deprive the title of Marquis of Yong'an was issued.

The plaque of the Yong'an Marquis Mansion was removed, and from then on, there was no Yong'an Hou in Dongchen Kingdom.

Song Heng returned to the general and went directly to Qiushiyuan. In the courtyard, Shen Wan was sitting in the yard with her right hand hanging, basking in the sun. She placed the cradle of Boy An on her left hand.

Song Heng walked over and looked at his youngest son who was lying in the cradle and eating.

"Ah..." The boy An showed an indifferent smile at his father.

Song Heng was infected by his smile and couldn't help but curl up his lips, stretched out his fingers, poked his son's soft and glutinous face.

"Yaah..." The boy An grabbed his father's finger and wanted to put it in his mouth.

When Shen Wan saw it, she quickly patted her son's little fleshy hand with her left hand: "Don't put it in her mouth, your father is dirty."

Shen Wan originally wanted to say that your father's hands were dirty, but he missed a word as soon as he spoke quickly.

Song Heng's eyes twitched, turned his head to look at Shen Wan, and asked, "I'm dirty."

"No," Shen Wan quickly explained: "I mean your hands are dirty.

You came back from outside and didn't wash your hands, so your hands were naturally dirty and you couldn't let the child hold them in your mouth, do you think so?"

This explanation did not restore Song Heng's mood.

Because words often blurt out are the most true thoughts in people's hearts, and in Shen Wan's heart he is dirty.

She once said that she didn't want him to touch her with the hand that had touched Lin Qingxue because she thought it was dirty.

Boy An still did not let go of Song Heng's fingers, and Song Heng did not pull out his fingers, but instead used a tug-of-war with his son with a slight force.

"Yong'an Waiting Died."

"How did you die?"

Shen Wan looked at Song Heng and asked, didn’t he say that although Yong'an Hou bought murder, he should not be sentenced to death?

No, even if you are sentenced to death, you will not be executed so quickly.

Song Heng replied: "I didn't support the punishment of the stick, and I was beaten to death."

"Oh..." Shen Wan nodded with the long tone.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Shen Wan, who was still wearing a jacket, couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Song Heng pulled his finger out of his son's hand, lifted the cradle and rushed to Shen Wan, "It's windy, go back to the house!"

"Um."

Chen Wan made a nasal sound.
Chapter completed!