Martial King’s Retired Life

This Was Not the Case Back Then (17)

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Hangzhou, Lin'an County Government.

The county government office, which has always been quiet, has been noisy since the morning of the 8th. The master, the third shift yamen servant, and even the sweeper were all chirping along, talking about something.

Mr. Xie Duban, who had his head covered with gauze and dressed up like a severely disabled person, came here very early in the morning. Because today is the trial period for that case.

Jiushao Zhang is also a well-known figure in Hangzhou. The story that his family of three was brutally tortured to death by a bad boy has long been a hot topic in the city. The news of today's interrogation has just spread, and the people watching the excitement outside the county government office have already been surrounded by people on three levels inside and outside. It can be seen that the people of Hangzhou attach great importance to this case.

The Lord of Yeluo Fort ordered Hong Jiu to send the six people to the Yamen. Hong Jiu did as he was told, threw them straight to the Lin'an County Yamen, and then walked away.

But how to deal with it after it is sent in becomes a big problem. The matter involves the Lushan Sword Temple, and no one dares to touch this hot potato. The only good thing is that the whereabouts of the main villain, Ling Qingshu, are unknown, so there is no need to directly confront the Seven Crowns of the White King. Otherwise, it would not be unimaginable for the Ling family to beat him up and kidnap him before the interrogation.

The magistrate of Lin'an had been hiding obediently for a long time and did not dare to interfere in this matter at all. He is the head of a county and the supreme leader of Baili, but he dare not say anything about these martial arts disputes. If these martial arts families are angered, they don't have to take action themselves. All he had to do was secretly confess, let people commit murder, and put on a good show of black-clad strangers attacking the Lin'an County government office at night. There is probably no one in his county government who can even identify the martial arts master of the murderer. Leaving Mr. Xie, the senior executive of the Third Wulin Division, here, he naturally kept silent and left all matters to the adults of the Third Wulin Division.

Mr. Xie had a headache and several strands of his hair were white. Finally, I made up my mind to ignore the matter no matter what. Unless he doesn't want to, he really can't.

Lushan Jianguan's attempt to attack Hangzhou failed. Although it is not known whether the reason was Ling Hanzhong's recurrence of internal injuries as rumored by the outside world, but judging from his movements, it is indeed a sign of stopping and keeping a low profile.

But after receiving the news here, the Wuyi Gang made a decision to focus on absorbing the sects that were attached to Lushan Sword Temple in the past. The proportion of people in Jianghu who pursue the principle of retreating while we advance is really frighteningly high. Especially in the mature Jiangnan martial arts world where every inch of territory has its own owner, this kind of exchange of territory is not uncommon. Its essence is no different from fighting and snatching with real swords and guns, but it will be carried out in a much more subtle and dignified manner.

The six families behind these six criminals are all under the auspices of the Wuyi Gang. It doesn't matter if you kill these six losers, but you have to lose the resources of these six famous families in Jiangnan at the same time. That's not a good deal. "Zhi Xiaozhi"

Mr. Xie could not disobey the family order, but he did not want to personally order the release of these murderers. The only thing he can do is to write a letter of resignation to the court. Mr. Xie was seriously injured while arresting the ruthless villain. Fortunately, there were many witnesses when Mr. Xie's air hole was broken, so this excuse was timely, and the Wuyi Gang couldn't say anything.

Since Mr. Xie doesn't care, the magistrate of Lin'an has no choice but to think that this matter involves martial arts and can only be heard by officials of the Third Wulin Division. So I always invited someone nearby. Counting the hours, it's time to arrive now.

Mr. Xie looked out the door and suddenly heard the call to open the Yamen. It was already time.

Before I could see the adult arriving, I saw six young people coming in, picking their teeth, taking steps, and looking carefree. It turned out that it was time for the trial to begin.

These six people were full of energy and were no longer as frightened as when they were arrested that day. They were transferred to different cells shortly after being locked up. Not long after the cell leader took in the six people, their families came looking for them. When the prison chief learned that these six people were born, and that there was also a brother with a white king and seven crowns outside, he didn't dare to show any indifference. Even in prison, there are high beds, soft pillows, and good food and wine. The six of them actually had a good night's sleep.

I know someone is clearing the home. When I came to the Yamen, I saw family members waiting outside and winked at them. How could you not know that the interrogation in the meeting was just a formality, just waiting to be released in court. If they had heard about this when they were arrested, they would have been overjoyed. However, after these six people stayed in jail for one night and regained the support of their families, their violent mood returned. He began to resent the prison sentence again. After a while, he had to embarrass the presiding judge and see how embarrassed the imperial official was in court.

They saw the magistrate of Lin'an sitting on pins and needles in the hall, and they were amused. One of them suddenly shouted after entering the hall: "Wow! What a big yamen!" He shouted so loudly that the county man trembled and almost fell off his chair.

The Sixth Young Master laughed loudly, making the people noisy and talking. The magistrate managed to sit upright, but he was so thick-skinned that he didn't blush at all.

- The young man knew that this man was timid and could be bullied, so he raised his face fiercely and shouted: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, say it quickly. It disturbs the young masters' interest in returning home and makes you look bad, old man!"

Lord Nazhi said with a smile:

“I am not the presiding judge of this case.

Only then did the Sixth Young Master realize that this person was not responsible and that he had made fun of the wrong person. He couldn't help but feel bored. The feeling of pride just now diminished immediately.

"When will the chief judge arrive? Your young master is still busy...

"I have arrived."

-The beautiful blue figure swayed, carrying - a fragrant wind. The people walking straight out of the hall attracted countless eyes, and everyone who saw them opened their mouths. Everyone in the court almost thought that they had made a mistake. If the imperial edict she produced was not correct, Mr. Xie would have gone up to chase her away.

A beautiful girl came forward. The magistrate respectfully gave up his seat and let her sit in the chief judge's seat.

Set. The girl's body has not yet grown, so she is not very tall, but her proportions are impressive. The snow-white legs swinging under her skirt are slender and slender, full of girlish luster. Judging from her age, she was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Her sky blue military uniform was not tight-fitting, but her protruding breasts were almost ready to burst out of the clothing, and her growth was extremely impressive.

She has a lovely and pitiful face, and her big eyes are very lovable, but her face is cold, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.

Such a beautiful and frail girl is actually the chief inquisitor today?

The young girl was so dusty that she didn't even take off her cloak. She casually picked up the large copper teapot on the table that had been burned for some time. She didn't care whether it was clean or not. She picked it up and drank. After drinking, I wiped the remaining stains on my lips and flicked my wrist on the spot. Dotted some remaining beads on it, and I felt as if I was drinking liquor instead of tea.

The girl seemed to have no interest. She took the indictment and asked casual questions.

"What did the six people in the hall commit?"

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