The first cause of all realms

Chapter 146 Light your step, and there will be a loud bang!

Chapter 146 Light your step, and there will be a loud bang!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The deep drum sounds seemed to be coming from under his feet, and Chu Ping felt his heart jumping up along with it.

"Who is playing the drums?!"

Chu Ping jumped up, his blood was surging, and his face flushed.

When the drums for grievances sound, one must go to court, and offenders will commit a felony. This is the iron law of Ming Dynasty.

How could Chu Ping not be clear?

Although he was angry for a while, he still put on his official uniform and hat, and strode out the door. Seeing that the yamen servant who disturbed him was still kneeling, he kicked him over.

"My lord, disaster is coming!"

The yamen servant groaned in pain, but he still didn't dare to neglect and said what he wanted.

"Suspected to kill the giant whale gang?"

Chu Ping looked down, and asked the left and right:

"Then what is Old Li's leg, who broke it?"

After hesitating and hawing a few sentences, he still said:

"My lord, you forgot, you were about to go out that day, that old guy jumped on you, and you broke his leg on the spot..."

"is it?"

Chu Ping thought for a while, as if there was such a thing, he straightened his official hat and walked towards the front hall with a gloomy expression.

……

The yamen in Heishan City was dilapidated, and the evil in Mulin Mansion was not much better. Although there was no damage, there was a smell of decay everywhere.

Only the main hall remained somewhat solemn.

When Chu Ping arrived, he heard bursts of noisy voices. He glanced left and right, but was startled. There might not be hundreds of people surrounding the yamen.

Unprecedented excitement.

"These gangsters!"

Chu Ping's face became even more ugly, and he entered the lobby with his sleeves flung.

As soon as he entered the lobby, Chu Ping's heart skipped a beat.

In the still somewhat solemn lobby, there were already nine yamen servants in the second shift, and several knife and pen officials had already taken their positions.

But the atmosphere seemed a bit too contemplative.

It is clear that there is a lot of noise outside the house, but there is a dead silence inside the hall. In the main hall, there is a cart parked, and an old man with hair like weeds is lying on it.

There is also a young man full of Jianghu spirit, sitting in the middle of the hall with a big horse and a golden knife.

and many more……

"Sir, my chair?"

Chu Ping's mind buzzed.

It's not that he's timid, it's that he has never encountered such a situation.

After being stunned, he was furious:
"Bold and unruly, dare to despise this official! Left and right, don't take him down!"

Wearing a tiger skin, he has his own imposing power. When he roared, all the people watching the excitement outside the house were startled, and when the sound was silent, the two classes of yamen servants inside the house even trembled.

However, there is no other action.

"Huh~"

Yang Jian sat casually, raised his head slightly, looked at the plaque of "Mirror High Hanging" that had fallen a little dust after Chu Ping yelled, and sneered:

"Lord Chu is so powerful!"

"You are Yang prison?"

Chu Ping took a closer look, recognized Yang Ju's identity, and his face changed a little. He walked up to the case, feeling uncomfortable all over, but he still suppressed his anger:

"Even if you are the head catcher of the six gates, there is no place for you to sit in this hall! After today, I will write to the state government to ask you about the crime of disorderly government!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the big hat was directly covered.

Daming's responsibilities are clearly defined.

Below the center, the nine kings lead the military power themselves, but the political power is in the hands of the imperial court. From the state governor to the county magistrate, the imperial court sends people to guard one side and the prime minister for people's livelihood.

The six sects are independent of the outside world, and they specialize in the martial arts world. They are bullies and tyrants who do harm to one side.

Jinyiwei has the responsibility of supervision, but has no right to directly intervene in military affairs.

This point, Yang Jue is naturally well aware.

But he didn't panic.

It is true that he is the head catcher of the six sects, but he is also a member of the Jinyiwei hundred households. In addition, behind him is Xu Wenji, who holds a blank document in his hand. To a certain extent, Xu Wenji, who controls Qingzhou officials, endorses it.

He wears the big hat of a Palace Master with peace of mind.

As for Xu Wenji's fair play, a veteran of the two dynasties who went from headhunting to the center, if he didn't even have this means, he would have died [-] times earlier.

His expression remained unchanged, but the people outside the door were terrified, even Xiao Wu broke into a cold sweat.

"If you want to write a letter to inquire about the crime, then it's up to you."

Yang Jian sat very still, glanced at the two classes of yamen servants, and said lightly:
"Now, Shengtang!"

"you!"

Chu Ping's expression changed a few times, and before he could speak, the two classes of yamen servants tremblingly shouted "Mighty", which made him stagger in anger.

Facing Yang Ju's cold gaze, he was in a trance.

I just feel that at this time he is not in the hall, but in the hall, not the mansion master who dominates the people's livelihood of the mansion, but an exile who is being judged.

Snapped!
The gavel was shot heavily.

Chu Ping's face was livid, and he interrupted sharply:

"Yang prison, are you going to interrogate me?!"

"Adjudicating crimes is not the responsibility of the six doors. Yang came here today, but he has two things to do."

Yang Jue's voice was not loud, but it echoed clearly inside and outside the lobby, with a tough attitude that could not be resisted:
"Now, do the first one!"

call!
As the sound waves reverberated, the whole hall seemed to be shrouded in cold currents, from Chuping up to the two classes of yamen servants, all trembled.

"Too much deception, too much deception!"

Chu Ping's face was flushed, he wanted to have an attack but he had no confidence, he was trembling with anger for a while.

"Take the prisoner!"

Yang Jue ignored him, raised his hand, and Xiao Wu outside the door had already lifted a pale-faced giant whale gang member into the lobby, and threw it on the ground.

"Who are you?"

Yang Ju smelled it lightly.

The members of the Giant Whale Gang were already soft on the ground without bones, and Yang Jue's voice trembled even more:

"Back, back to the lord, Cao, Caomin Zhang Da, Da Hu, the Giant Whale Gang, the little leader of the Giant Whale Gang's sword team..."

The giant whale helps the knife team? !

The lobby was even quieter, and there was a sound of surprise outside the house.

The Giant Whale Gang Sword Squad is one of its most core divisions. The worst thing to join the team is to exchange blood and be proficient in one sword technique. It also has a great reputation in Mulin Mansion.

Just looking at this person's cowardly appearance, no one thought that this person would be the little leader of the Giant Whale Gang knife team.

"The giant whale helps the knife team?"

Chu Ping glanced around, and a middle-aged scribe rushed forward and whispered in his ear. Hearing his words, the former gasped.

He has three hobbies in his life, beauty, gold and silver, and sleep.

In the middle of the night, no one is allowed to disturb, so that he doesn't know anything about the giant whale gang.

Hearing the news at this time, and looking at the little leader of the Giant Whale Gang kneeling in the hall, his eyes darkened.

Only then did I know why these yamen servants and knife and pen officials were so frightened that they didn't even listen to their own orders.

"Master Chu recognizes him?"

Seeing him so unbearable, Yang Jue's eyes became colder and colder.

The officialdom is not a rivers and lakes. In addition to talents, there are contacts, relationships, and trade-offs of interests.

Liu Wenpeng is no more than a county magistrate, but he is much stronger than the Chu state lord, but his family background and connections are not as good.

Not all officials are eligible for cooperation.

"No, I don't know."

Chu Ping regained his composure and flatly refused, with cold sweat dripping down his back.

He is not stupid.

Thinking about the before and after, how could he still not know that the person who came was not good?
This Yang prison is not going to stand up for that old Li, it is clearly aimed at him!
Collusion between officials and bandits has always been a taboo in court.

Even the family may not be able to keep his official position!

"Don't recognize?"

Yang Ju sneered, and looked at the giant whale gang: "Your Excellency Chu often forgets things, you should remind him!"

In the fight last night, he had never brought a bow and arrow, so it was impossible for him to kill the leader of the Giant Whale Gang.

This big tiger was the one who was lucky enough not to die, but he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to escape.

"Yes Yes."

How dare Zhang Dahu refuse, he started talking like beans in a bamboo tube.

"Master Chu joined our giant whale gang six years ago, and his status is equivalent to that of the deputy gang leader. You only need to deal with the troublemakers who sued the officials, and you can go to my gang to get [-] li of silver every month..."

Zhang Dahu said more and more smoothly.

"Nonsense, nonsense! Talking nonsense, spitting blood, villain, villain!"

Chu Ping's complexion changed several times. He wanted to interrupt, but no one paid any attention to his voice several times in succession. For a moment, he felt light and shadow flickering in front of him, and he almost fainted.

"Dog officer, dog officer!"

Hearing Zhang Dahu's words, there was an uproar outside the house, and all the onlookers yelled and cursed. The crowd was so turbulent for a while that the few yamen servants who maintained order were almost trampled down.

"The Giant Whale Gang is causing trouble, controlling water transportation, oppressing goodness, robbing civilian women, hiding bows and crossbows and armor... If it is said that Mr. Chu is completely ignorant of each of these things, it may not be justified, right?"

As soon as Yang Jue opened his mouth, the commotion outside the door stopped immediately. He glanced at the swordsman, and the latter hurriedly lowered his head and wrote quickly, taking notes one by one.

"Yang prison! You have no proof, how can you slander me?!"

Chu Ping firmly grasped the table case, his face was blue and white, and he just said one sentence over and over again, being deceived by others, he refused to recognize him.

"Whether it is slander or not, Master Chu is very clear."

Yang Ju got up slowly, paced forward:

"I heard that your yamen has all kinds of punishments. Under all kinds of severe punishments, any hard bones will be turned into soft-footed shrimps? It seems that today, Yang can open his eyes."

Yang Ju's footsteps and voice were very soft and slow.

Chu Ping, however, felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he followed it approaching, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and smashed the table case with a low growl.

"Yang Prison!"

He roared and turned to run away.

At this moment, he finally knew that the real purpose of this Yang prison was probably not himself, but the Chu family behind him!
This surprise completely messed up his mind.

"Good escape!"

Yang Jue smiled, and grabbed it with his hand, the turbulent wind created had already blown away the sawdust on the table, and in the direction of his five fingers, there seemed to be a wave of air visible to the naked eye.

With just one push, the nape of the neck is grasped.

Just flick.

There was only a tooth-piercing muffled sound, and Chu Ping's screams exploded uncontrollably.

How powerful is Yang Ji?
A casual flick is no less than a heavy hammer. Chu Ping is used to being pampered. Although there are four or five blood changes, how can he bear it?

"Yang, Yang Prison!"

Chu Pingtong's facial features are distorted and ferocious:
"I'm waiting under the underworld... click!"

The words came to an abrupt end, Yang Jue removed his chin, let him whimper, and sat down under the upright plaque with a chair in hand.

With a light step on the foot, there was a loud noise:
"Kneeling offender, do you know the crime?!"

 Good night ha.

 
(End of this chapter)

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