Daming King of Punishment

Song Wuya rolled his eyes at him, looked at the people around him, and continued with what he said just now, speaking tepidly.

"Isn't the Jinnan county magistrate able to threaten those common people? Can't we threaten them?"

As soon as he said this, Situ Yi immediately sneered at it: "Hey! Wu Ya, I really thought you had thought of some good idea! I didn't expect it to be this way. Isn't this a joke? You asked me, a magistrate, to threaten Those poor villagers? Then I still have the grace to face the emperor face to face?"

He had known for a long time that Situ Yi would not agree to this method, but since Song Wuya dared to say it, there was naturally a reason why he could do it.After seeing Situ Yi's angry rebuttal, he still had a smile on his face.

"Uncle, don't worry, haven't I finished yet?"

"Can I not be in a hurry?" Situ Yi sat on the side angrily, slapped himself on the knee and said, "As the parent official of the people, I should benefit them. You want me to threaten them now, isn't that right?" Slap me in the face of Situ Yi?"

Situ Yi was originally an upright person, and he was upright, so he was very resistant to this kind of method.

"Our threats are different from the despicable methods of the Jinnan county magistrate." Song Wuya hastily added, he was afraid that Situ Yi would jump up angrily and break his other leg.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, everyone around him cast doubtful glances.Could this threat be any different?This is something no one has ever heard of.

"How could it be different?" Situ Yi looked at Song Wuya in surprise and asked in confusion.

Situ Wen was also sitting in front of Song Wuya, she pinched Song Wuya quietly, and winked at him, clearly signaling him not to continue talking, so as not to annoy Situ Yi.

But when she gestured like this, Song Wuya yelled: "Wen'er, why are you pinching me?"

Unexpectedly, Song Wuya said it directly, Situ Wen gave him a strange look, raised her hand and hit him, got up and left.

Seeing Situ Wen leave, Song Wuya hastily called out: "Wen'er, come back."

"Okay, Wu Ya, you can continue talking. It's not too late to talk about love after you finish talking." Situ Yi frowned, preventing Song Wuya from continuing to call Situ Wen.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Song Wuya's face, he paused and said, "This lie has good intentions, why can't there be such a threat? As long as our final result is good, then it is not a bad thing for us to threaten the people."

Several people understand this truth.What Song Wuya said was right, as long as the result is good.After hearing this, Situ Yi was immediately relieved.

"Brother Wu Ya, tell me quickly, what kind of threats!" Bai Zhuo also became interested, and immediately urged Song Wuya.

Song Wuya smiled and told him: "Let's just say that the relief money distributed this year is enough for the whole winter. If winter wheat is not planted, there will be no food to eat in the next spring, so that the displaced people, in order to avoid If they harm the village, they will all be killed!"

For a moment, everyone held their breath and dared not speak any more.Although the result of Song Wuya's method is good, it sounds really scary.Especially with a shoot to kill, how many people can be frightened.

Several people fell silent, Song Wuya's gaze scanned the surroundings back and forth.

After an unknown amount of time, Situ Yi suddenly slapped his thigh and stood up, shouting, "Okay! Good way! Let's do it this way! Since they are disobedient, let them have to be obedient!"

Situ Yi suddenly became arrogant, Song Wuya could be considered to have figured out a way for him.Although this method sounds cruel, it is enough for the villagers to think about it.

The two suddenly talked about going to the same place, and Bai Zhuo couldn't figure it out.He rubbed his chin and thought for a while and said: "It seems that this method is meaningless to deal with those threatened villages. If that is the case, the villagers will be in a dilemma at that time. They are probably forced to commit suicide. This is the way to go."

"I didn't expect you, Brother Bai, to think of this. It's really not easy. This is natural. The purpose of our doing this is to consider for the common people. How could we force them to die? It's better to just ignore them and let them fend for themselves. Why bother to make such a fuss?"

Chapter 1 Thirteen Lost a Cow

Chapter 1 Thirteen Lost a Cow

"Brother Wu Ya, this is not your style!" Bai Zhuo frowned immediately after hearing what Song Wu Ya said.

Song Wuya immediately laughed and said, "How can you let them fend for themselves? The relief money we saved can definitely help them!"

"Hehe, that's right!" Bai Zhuo just laughed.

Seeing that they had stayed here for quite a while, Bai Zhuo smiled and got up to leave: "Brother Wuya, you should take a good rest and recover as soon as possible. Sir Situ has already arranged yamen guards for these four weeks, you Just rest easy. We won't bother you."

Seeing the people leaving, Song Wuya took a long breath and closed his eyes.

At the same time when he closed his eyes, heavy drums sounded from the front of the government office.Situ Yi had just sat down in the back hall, and before he had time to take a sip of tea, he heard the sound of the drum, and hurriedly got up and went out.

"Who plays the drums?"

Situ Yi, who had already changed the government office, was sitting upright on top of the government office. The gavel was slapped heavily, and two people immediately knelt down in the hall.

"Master Zhifu, it's the grassroots beating the drums."

One of the two knelt down under the hall, and immediately raised his head and said.

Situ Yi looked at the man, and immediately asked: "Who are you, where do you live, and tell me your name."

"Little man Zhang San lives in the outskirts of Songjiang Mansion." Zhang San raised his head and immediately reported his name and where he came from.

After hearing this, Situ Yi turned his gaze to the person beside Zhang San and asked, "What about you?"

"Little...little Wang Wu. I'm in the same village as... Zhang San." The man next to Zhang San stuttered, but this Wang Wu was not stuttering, but hesitant and nervous. It's just unfavorable.

"What are you suing for?"

After asking who was coming, Situ Yi still looked at the two people below with a stern expression.

"Master Zhifu, Wang Wu stole my Niu Er." Zhang San heard this, and immediately pointed to Wang Wu beside him and shouted.

When Wang Wuyi heard this, he immediately exclaimed, "I didn't!"

"No! Hmph! Then what did you bury in your backyard? It must be the hide of my Jiana cow!"

As soon as Wang Wu opened his mouth, Zhang San said sharply that he obviously had some basis, otherwise he would never have sued Wang Wu in court.

Situ Yi listened to the two talking, he frowned slightly and observed the changes in the expressions of the two, trying to observe some subtleties from it.

"This matter is easy to handle! What is buried in Wang Wu's backyard, why don't you just dig it out and have a look?" Situ Yi was immediately relieved when he heard this, and said helplessly.After saying this, he immediately raised his hand and slapped the gavel, and shouted: "Retreat!"

Such civil disputes could have been resolved by the village head, but they had to go to court, which made Situ Yi's already irritable mood even more irritable.

"My lord! This Wang Wu is a troublemaker. The village chief told him to dig up the backyard to have a look, but he just refused. He also said that if anyone digs up the backyard, he will fight with his life!"

Situ Yi, who had already got up and was about to leave, immediately frowned when he heard Zhang San's words, and shouted: "Wang Wu, why didn't you dig up the backyard and let Zhang San see it when you kept saying that you didn't kill his cattle? Wugui, are you still afraid that he will be framed?"

"My lord! I didn't steal the cow, and he doesn't have any evidence. Why would he want to dig into my backyard?" Seeing this moment, Wang Wu lost his nervousness and shouted loudly.

Now even Situ Yi was curious, the matter of these two people was really troublesome.One suspected that the other was stealing cattle and wanted to dig up the backyard to see, while the other said that he hadn't stolen cattle, so he didn't dig up the backyard.These two people clearly came to this court, and he raised an argument in front of the magistrate.

But at this moment, Situ Yi saw that Wang Wu's forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat, which showed that he was extremely nervous at the moment.Immediately, Situ Yi ordered: "Come here, take the two of them back, and dig up Wang Wu's backyard to have a look."

Hearing Situ Yi's words, Wang Wu panicked immediately, and he hastily begged, "My lord, I didn't steal the cow, why don't you believe me?"

"Believe it or not, did it become clear not long after you dug up your backyard? How dare you come here to bother me with such a trivial matter!" Situ Yi snapped.

Hearing this, Wang Wuyi immediately slumped on the ground, and his whole expression became dazed.But that Zhang San was extremely happy and burst out laughing.

"The magistrate is wise! If the excavation of his backyard has nothing to do with my cattle, I will definitely not embarrass him because of this again." Zhang San was very satisfied with Situ Yi's verdict.

But Wang Wu was different. He slumped on the ground, sighed after a long time, completely gave up concealing it, and finally said, "Master Zhifu, I'm telling the truth. In the backyard, it wasn't Zhang San's cattle that were buried, but A dead man was buried!"