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I continued: "These villagers are not seriously injured. You take these dozen brothers to find a place to heal them first. What kind of magistrate is this? You will take care of it temporarily. Don't refuse. If you ask you to take care of it, you can take care of it." Tube."

"...Yes." Hu Shishi deserved a little panic, but I turned a blind eye.

"Yes, among the people who died here, are there any relatives and friends of the twelve of you?"

When I asked this question, the dozen or so people who were originally whispering suddenly fell silent. I looked, and saw a man who was much smaller than the others... Looking at a very young guy, his eyes flickered, and his appearance was submissive. , but at this moment he looked hesitant.

"You, come forward." I pointed at him, and as soon as I finished speaking, Hu Shisi was in front of me, and said anxiously, "My lord, he is an orphan and has no relatives or friends..."

Before Hu Shishi could finish his words, the young man had already stepped up to the front. He still looked cowardly like an officer and soldier, wringing his fingers, biting his red lips, and after a good deal of determination, he said, "No, my lord."

With a 'plop', the young man knelt heavily on the ground, "Among the officers and soldiers who died here, one of them was my younger brother."

I was not surprised either, with a gentle smile on my face, "Which one is it?"

While asking questions, I also paid attention to Hu Shishi. He looked anxious, even more anxious than the moment of life and death just now. I muttered in my heart, is Hu Shishi so nervous?

The young man bit his lip, looking as if he was rushing to the execution ground, and pointed to a corpse not far away, "That's the one, his name is Zhang Dajie, my biological brother."

"Xiaojie!" Hu Shishi stopped him, but it was too late.

I glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to look at the kneeling young man, "Get up."

The young man raised his eyes to look at me first, and then slowly stood up after a while, his head was still hanging down, and he didn't dare to lift it up.

"If I remember correctly, that man beats people up, but he is so ruthless, how can he be your brother?" I asked, just a moment ago, that man did not know how many ordinary people he beat up. It was as if he had a grudge against these people.

He didn't come to answer in a hurry, but Hu Shisi knelt down very quickly at this moment, "My lord! Xiaojie is a kind person, and he has never bullied the people. Even this time, he just stood behind the crowd and didn't do anything." , please don’t blame him!”

Glancing at him, "I have eyes to see."

Although it was chaotic at the time, I didn't miss anything.

Sighing, "Get up too, I'm asking him something."

Knowing that he couldn't hide, Hu Shishi stood up dejectedly, but the young man was very frank, "We two brothers have been lonely since we were young, and my brother said that as long as we can get ahead... no matter how many people we hurt, we will not hesitate to hurt anyone. I have some advice. I've passed him, but... my brother said, he didn't want me to lose my head all day long, that's why I became like that. He's all for me, so how can I deny him?"

The young man choked up in pain as he spoke, and his sad appearance was so pitiful that one couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Moving my mouth, I asked: "So, do you hate us?" It was us who killed his only relative in front of him.

Hearing what I said, the young man just bit his lip wanting to cry, and didn't answer.

I looked back at Chi Zhonghan who had been silent all this time, his eyes were only gentle when he looked at me, he was usually indifferent and aloof, and he still had the look of being the only one who respected me, the demeanor of a king.

After I smiled at him, I immediately adjusted my mentality and turned to Hu Shishi in front of me, "Are you worried that I will blame him?"

When asked what he thought in the center, Hu Shishi had other thoughts besides worry on his face.

"What did the so-called magistrate just say to punish the Nine Clans, the Nine Clans! Looking at the world today, except for the current emperor, no one has the right to say such things. With his small prefect, who gave him this power?" Speaking of this , I was angry, but helpless.

"As the saying goes, 'One person does one thing, one person is responsible', how can I blame others?" Taking a deep breath, "Go, deal with the wounded, and let their families take back these corpses! What's the matter? Then come to [Han's Mansion] to find me."

Waving his hand, he felt a little heavy in his heart, and he didn't know where the mighty energy from before had dissipated.

"Yes." Although the dozen or so people were still a little unsure, they still had to divide the work.

Chi Zhonghan came forward to hug me, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Nodding, "Well, I suddenly feel a little powerless." Probably because of the ups and downs of my mood.

"Then go back, let Wu Yan deal with it here."

"Hmm... what are you going to do with those three people?" I looked up and asked.

Chi Zhonghan had a gloomy expression on his face, "Scraping punishment."

As soon as he finished speaking, two of the three people not far away fainted immediately.

Scratching punishment is a torture used by the court to deal with the most vicious and unforgivable people. The executioner will be cut a thousand times every day. Before the thousand times, he must not die, but the first thousand times must die.

A burst of cold air hit me, and I couldn't help shivering, "Han..." These people are indeed dead, but...that kind of punishment is too cruel.

I lowered my eyes, I don't want you to bear a vicious name.

I raised my eyes and looked at this extremely beautiful man, "Can, is it possible, let me convict them?" I tried in vain to convince this man of his decision.

The man looked at me, "You are tired, go back and have a rest first."

"..." Being brought home by Chi Zhonghan, I felt very heavy, and I lay on the rocking chair without saying a word.

After I closed my eyes and took a nap for a while, Chi Zhonghan left the room, not knowing where he went.

He opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, then at the door, took a light breath, and then closed them slowly.

In the dream, a lot of blood...

I don't know how long I slept, but I didn't wake up until someone knocked on the door. I looked around the room in a daze, but I didn't see that fairy-like figure. I wiped my face before I went out.

The person who came was cold and speechless, "Excuse me, Hu Shishi and Zhang Adong brought them here."

"Yeah." I responded and went to the inner hall.

Glancing at Leng Wuyan who was following me, I moved my lips and asked, "Do Wuyan and Wuqing look alike?"

After listening to my question, Leng Wuyan still had the same indifferent appearance, neither surprised nor curious, he calmly replied: "Others say, it's very similar." Then he thought of something, and added, "The personality is very different. .”

"Oh...you are so indifferent, isn't he a nice guy who smiles all day long?" I laughed, but Leng Wuyan's face twitched, and he rarely refuted:

"Young master, I'm not a cold little villain either."

"Pfft! Hahaha..." I couldn't help it, and I burst out laughing. There was no image at all, and I was a little out of breath.

Leng Wuyan pulled a handsome face, "My lord, you laughed too much."