Lin Xiu originally planned to go home directly, but had already walked to the door. He heard that the doctor interrogated the murderer who killed Wang again, and returned.
Although he was not very familiar with the laws of Daxia, a thief without power would enter the house to steal, kill people, and would definitely not escape death. According to the law, it is normal to kill and decisively.
But Lin Xiu never expected that the verdict of the Qing Lishu Department's Office on this person was actually Ling Chi.
Lingchi is one of the most cruel punishments. When executing, he will cut the prisoner into pieces and keep the prisoner awake at all times. This torture is just a chill in his mind.
Moreover, this punishment is generally only used for the unforgivable serious offender. It is impossible for an ordinary murderer to be sentenced to Lingchi by the court.
But the prisoner kneeling in the hall at this moment obviously didn't know about this.
His face was extremely pale and his body was shaking like a sieve. He was not afraid of death. After all, he was suffering from a terminal illness and had not had many days to live. To die for others, his family received a large amount of reward, which was already a profit for him.
But there is a difference between death and death.
Beheading is just a matter of a moment. It is said that it is so fast that it cannot feel the pain at all. A scar fell from the head. Eighteen years later, he became a hero again...
It was only after hearing these words that he planned to come out and take the blame for others.
But that was Lingchi. It is said that he would be sentenced for three days. During these three days, he would have to cut 1,200 pieces of meat from him every day, and he would not die directly. The next moment he heard that he was sentenced to Lingchi, the thief's crotch was wet.
The Qing official department doctor looked at him with indifferent eyes and said lightly: "You are guilty of Kang Ba, you burglary, rape and murder a girl from the house, and you also have the illusion of hanging yourself. You blame the son of Ping Anbo, and the crime is plus third. Now I am sentenced to you, Lingchi, do you have something to say?"
Kang Ba's face was as pale as paper. At this moment, he was scared, he was really scared.
He was afraid that he would be executed by Ling Chi, so he watched the executioner cut three thousand six hundred swords on him. He knelt on the ground, knocked his head thudding, and shouted: "Sir, I'm wronged, I'm wronged, I'm wronged, I'm helping you, I'm just asking for me to have fun!"
The Qing Lisi Department doctor looked at him and asked, "Didn't you tell them all? Why do you admit them?"
Kang Ba Lianlian said: "Sir, that woman was not killed by me, but someone asked me to take the blame. You are clear about it, and you are clear about it..."
...
The situation in the Qing Lisi Office took a sharp turn.
After hearing that he was going to be Lingchi, the criminal Kang Ba immediately overturned all his previous confessions and confessed that he was punishing others. But who did he take the blame for him? It was obvious that he was punishing others.
The death of the Wang woman must be related to Qin Cong.
He must have forcibly defiled Wang's family and was worried that Wang would report to the official position, so he killed Wang overnight, and made the illusion of her suicide, and found a thief to take the blame. Unexpectedly, the person he was looking for was not reliable at all...
"So that's what it is..."
"Then Wang family probably didn't voluntarily."
"That beast has defiled the girl, but she has to murder her life and defiled her innocence..."
"I heard that the beast has been killed. Retribution is really retribution!"
...
Outside the court, Lin Xiu looked at the Qing Lisi, who was sitting under the plaque "The Mirror Hanging High" and had a expressionless face. He felt that he didn't seem to know much about the chief officer...
Although Qin Cong died, Wang's case was not over yet.
The thief's temporary revenge dragged the Qin family in again.
One hour later, the Qing official and the Houya.
The first-class loyal and brave uncle Qin Wu frowned and looked at the Qingli Department's Doctor and asked, "Isn't that case already settled? How could it be complicated?"
The Qing Lisi Department doctor glanced at him faintly and said, "Then I'm going to ask you. Since I want to find someone to take the blame, why did I find someone who is greedy and afraid of death? I didn't ask anything, and he just asked himself. Even if I want to help you, it's too late."
Bo Zhongyong looked ferocious and gritted his teeth and said, "My son is dead. These annoying people still don't let go. Whether it is that old thing or that idiot's family, they will die!"
"Loyal and brave uncle!"
The eyes of the Qing official department doctor suddenly became sharp. He slapped the table and said in a deep voice: "Do you think the censors of Duchasima are dead? Do you think that the assassin dares to kill your son but not you. You not only want to let them live, but also let them live well. I don't want to hear the news that Zhongyong's uncle was assassinated one day."
The words of the Qing officials' department doctor were like a can of cold water pouring on his head, making Zhongyong Bo instantly awake.
Duchasita was not afraid, but he had to guard against the elusive assassin.
When his son died, he was sad and angry, and encountered this trouble again. He had no idea for a moment and could only ask: "What should I do according to my opinion?"
The Qing Lisi Department Doctor thought for a while and said, "The impact of this case is beyond my control. The dead are gone. If Zhongyong Bo wants to escape unstoppable, he just needs to push all the things on Prince Ling. Everything is done by Prince Ling. You have no idea about anything."
Bo Zhongyong was furious when he heard this: "What, my son is dead, you still want..."
The Qing Lisi Department doctor interrupted him: "It is precisely because he is dead that there is no way to pursue the matter. Otherwise, you can find another person to blame him?"
Uncle Zhongyong has suffered a loss once. If he finds someone to take the blame, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no trouble. The Qing Lishu Department’s doctor said it well. The best way to do this is to push everything onto his dead son.
After a long silence, Bo Zhongyong raised his head and bowed to the Qing official Silang, saying, "I have remembered this favor from Lord Liu in the past few days, and I will repay you in the future."
The Qing Lisi Department doctor waved his hand and said, "You are welcome to be polite," said Daddy.
After Zhongyong thanked him, he left the back door with great worries. The Qing Lishu Department sent him out with a smile. The smile on his face instantly calmed down when the door was closed.
"Pooh!"
He showed a look of disgust on his face and spitted a mouthful of saliva at his feet.
Lin Xiu didn't know what happened later in the Qing Lisi. Qin Cong died, and Qing Lisi also gave Wang a clean innocence. For Wang's family, this was the best ending.
When we were about to return to Lin's mansion, Lin Xiu passed by the street corner last night again.
It is noon now, and the streets are very lively, with shouts and shouts. Next to the garbage dump on the corner of the street, a yellow local dog is constantly digging with its front paws.
It was not very lucky today. All morning, he couldn't find half a steamed bun. Smelling the aroma of meat from the shop next to him, it swallowed and slowly approached the shop. When he wanted to smell a few more sips, the waiter of the shop had already picked up the stick.
"Where do you come from? Get away and don't affect our business!"
It couldn't understand the man's words, but it saw the stick in the other party's hand. It knew that it was not easy to hit the body, so it immediately ran back to the corner of the street with its tail between.
Next to the garbage dump on the corner of the street, a yellow local dog was lying there weakly, whimpering from time to time.
"It would be great if I could have chicken legs..."
"It's better to have another elbow."
"It's okay to chew a bone..."
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I don't know how long it took, but the local dog next to the garbage dump sniffed and then suddenly opened his eyes.
It smelled the chicken legs and elbows, its throat kept shaking, and looked around and saw a human, slowly walking to the front of it, opened a paper bag, and placed it in front of it.
The paper bag contains two chicken legs, one elbow, the fragrance emitted by the chicken legs and elbows makes it intoxicated.
Lin Xiu squatted in front of the local dog, pointed to the chicken legs and elbows, and said, "Eat."
Although the local dog could not understand the human words, it understood what he meant. The chicken legs and elbows were for it. Without hesitation, it chewed it in big mouths. Even the smallest bones were bitten and swallowed it into its stomach. At the end, it did not forget to add the greasy paper three times.
Then, it circled around the human for a few times, and kept wagging its tail, which was its way of expressing its gratitude.
If it weren't for this dog, Lin Xiu might have died at the assassin's hands the night before yesterday, which was an absolute life-saving grace.
Chapter completed!