Rebirth, guarding the mute at the tip of my heart

Xie Ze grabbed Lu Wuliang's neck, and before he could even scream, he punched him again and again, like beating a pig-head meatball on a chopping board, beating Lu Wuliang until he had no power to fight back.

The wood carving made by his Ashin, which he treasured so much that he would not even leave it alone when sleeping. Ashin had never given him a wood carving in his life.

This guy! This rubbish! He actually got so much and sold it! How dare he?! How dare he?!

Jealousy and anger filled Xie Ze's mind, making him look like a madman, and for a moment everyone present was stunned.

After a long while, Liang Yihe, who was assisting in the trial, finally reacted. He quickly stood up from his seat and hurried forward. He wanted to stop the fight but was afraid of being accidentally injured by the mad dog. He hurriedly said to the officer beside him: "Quick! Pull them apart! If the fight continues, someone will die!"

What is going on?! Is this prince really crazy? Beating up ordinary people in public, is he really not afraid of being drowned by the spit of the world?!

"Your Majesty! Please hold back!" The officer next to them wanted to step forward to stop the fight after hearing Liang Yihe's words, but Xie Ze's posture was too fierce.

Even though they were yamen runners and had learned a few moves, they couldn't possibly beat him! It was said that Xie Ze was a fierce god who killed countless enemies on the battlefield. The souls killed by his sword could probably circle the entire Shangjing City. If they approached him, what would happen if they followed in Lu Wuliang's footsteps?

Just as the two timid officers were hesitating, a figure quickly passed by them, rushed to Xie Ze with desperate courage, and grabbed Xie Ze's hand tightly.

Everyone: "!!!"

Xie Ze suddenly stopped, and everyone saw that Jiang Xin, who looked so small in comparison with Xie Ze, stood beside Xie Ze at some point and grabbed Xie Ze's hand desperately.

Seeing Xie Ze stop and look at Jiang Xin, everyone was worried for him.

Jiang Xin took a small breath. Xie Ze looked so scary at this moment, but for some reason he felt a little relieved.

He looked at Xie Ze eagerly, and tried hard to express his meaning with his hands: [Your Highness, please stop fighting.]

"You plead for him?" Xie Ze looked at Jiang Xin in disbelief, a hint of grievance unconsciously revealed in his ferocious eyes. When have you ever pleaded for me?

"..." Poor Jiang Xin, who had no idea what Xie Ze was thinking, quickly shook his head and expressed his thoughts anxiously and worriedly: [The court will be open for trial. If the prince lynches the suspects involved in the case, it will definitely implicate himself.

I am already grateful to His Majesty for seeking justice for me. If I cause His Majesty to be punished by His Majesty, I will die! 】

"..." Xie Ze's face looked ugly. It was unknown whether he had listened to Jiang Xin's words, but he finally let go of the bruised and swollen Lu Wuliang. He stood up leisurely and turned back into the prince who only looked a little fierce, but looked relatively normal.

Jiang Xin breathed a sigh of relief and quickly curved his eyes to appease her: [Thank you, Your Majesty.]

Xie Ze's face turned even uglier, and he glared at Jiang Xin fiercely: "Don't thank me for this kind of scum!"

Jiang Xin: “…”Okay, okay.

The crowd watching also breathed a sigh of relief and whispered in their hearts, this prince really is as cruel as the rumors say, if it weren't for the young master's dissuasion, he would probably have beaten people to death, right?

But then again, that young master is the mute who was accused of stealing Lu Wuliang's jade pendant, right?

After being deceived so badly by Lu Wuliang, he still saved Lu Wuliang in the end. How could such a kind-hearted person do such a bad thing as stealing? So Lu Wuliang was lying, right?

Thinking of this, the people who were originally frightened by Xie Ze's behavior felt even more disgusted with Lu Wuliang. Now, looking at the wound on Lu Wuliang's face, despite being frightened, they also felt that it was right to hit him.

However, Liang Yihe didn't think so. He took a few deep breaths to suppress his fear, frowned and said disapprovingly: "What is your highness doing? The case hasn't been investigated yet, and your highness has used private punishment in court and almost beat Lu Wuliang to death. This is too much contempt for the law!

As an assistant judge, I will report your Highness' actions truthfully to His Majesty and leave it to His Majesty to decide.

Please, Your Highness, try the case carefully next time and don't cause any more trouble."

When he goes to court tomorrow, he will report today's events to the emperor, so that the emperor can dampen the arrogance of this evil star!

There are so many people watching in the court today, and by then everyone will know about it. He doesn't believe that the emperor will allow this madman to do whatever he wants this time!

However, Xie Ze did not seem to take Liang Yihe's threat seriously, and did not even look at him. He just straightened his sleeves that were messed up by the beating, looked at the people at the gate of the government office, and said coldly: "Lu Wuliang has read the books of sages for so many years in vain. He is unfilial to his mother, unrighteous to his friends, and dishonest to himself.

Just now, I heard what he said. I really cannot stand such a traitor. I should have given him fifty lashes to serve as a warning to others. But I am impatient, so I did it myself. Please forgive me."

"……"This... is not wrong. A shameless person like Lu Wuliang deserves fifty strokes of the cane just for being unfilial to his mother.

The wise king has always been an impatient person, and he has fought wars on the border for so many years. He can't stand such despicable people the most. It seems understandable that he took action in a moment of desperation.

After all, although the punches and kicks just now were quite scary, they were at least lighter than fifty boards, right? So Lu Wuliang was lucky to have avoided fifty boards.

"You--!" However, Lu Wuliang couldn't swallow this. He was beaten into a pig's head for no reason and was humiliated and insulted like this. How could he accept it?

Lu Wuliang stood up, covering his face, and pointed at Xie Ze angrily: "As a prince, you are so oppressive to the people? There is no law at all! You are all witnesses, I must..."

"How can you be considered a good citizen? It's fine that you took your friend's things to exchange for money, but you turned around and slandered your friend for stealing your jade pendant. How can you be considered a good citizen? Stop joking!" A woman standing in front interrupted Lu Wuliang and said sarcastically:

"If it weren't for Young Master Jiang's kindness, you would have met the King of Hell long ago. You didn't even thank him properly, and you still have the energy to speak nonsense here. It seems that the prince still knows his limits. The injury is not too serious. You really should have been beaten a few more times!"

Lu Wuliang: “…”

People in the world have always sympathized with the weak. Lu Wuliang originally thought that his miserable situation could win everyone's sympathy and shift everyone's attention from him to the fact that the children of the royal family had no respect for the law and took human lives lightly, thus making his dishonest behavior forgotten.

But he forgot that in this matter, from beginning to end, there was someone who was more innocent and more sympathetic than him.