Bai Qinghan was not busy explaining to Ruyi, but turned to ask the man: "Are you from Jimo or Ziyang?"
The man said cowardly: "Don't catch me...don't catch me..."
"He won't reply to your words at all. He keeps saying the same thing over and over again," Ruyi said.
"Don't worry."
"We won't arrest you, don't worry. You are safe and free." Bai Qinghan said.
"Really!" The man's eyes sparkled, and he seemed very happy. He took off his prison uniform and exposed his shoulders and back, "Great, I'm not a prisoner anymore!"
"You can regain your freedom, but only if you tell me who you are, where you come from, and where you are going? If you don't tell me clearly, I will escort you back! Put you in a prison so that you will never see the light of day.
!" Bai Qinghan said harshly.
"No! Please let me go. I'll tell you everything." The man knelt on the ground and began to tell his story.
His name is Wang Ding, and he is a woodcutter on the outskirts of Ziyang City. Because of his ugly life and poor family, he has not found a wife in his thirties. There is an old mother in her seventies. The old mother used to
I sewed and mended for people to earn a little money, and at night I was always sewing under the dim candlelight. As time went by, my eyes became difficult to use. At first, I gradually became drowsy, and then I couldn't see anything at all.
The heavy responsibility of supporting the family fell on Wang Ding.
On this day, Wang Ding went out to chop wood, but he found another woodcutter cutting trees on his land. In anger, he went to find someone to argue with him, but he didn't want to argue that the woodcutter was tall, thick, dark-skinned, and had thick lips.
There was a thick beard surrounding him. Even if Wang Ding wanted to take action, he might not be able to defeat him.
But he couldn't lose his morale even if he couldn't beat him. Although Wang Ding felt guilty, he still ran over to argue with him, but he didn't expect that he was pushed to the ground and beaten.
After beating him, he didn't forget to spit on him, saying that he was a worthless man, so he should stop embarrassing himself and go home to feed himself.
Wang Ding became angry, his head became hot, and he struck with an axe.
He frantically vented his anger on that man, and when he realized it had already caused a catastrophe, he had already hacked the woodcutter to death.
Wang Ding felt regretful and resentful. He had always been an honest and honest person, but who would have thought that he would do such a thing by mistake.
He was a real person, so he went to Ziyang City Yamen to surrender with an ax in his hand.
It is the law of the Celestial Dynasty to kill people to pay for their lives, and Wang Ding was undoubtedly sentenced to beheading. The prisoners on death row should have been beheaded by Qiu Houwen. But Ziyang City has not been very peaceful recently, and the arrests have arrested many prisoners.
There is no place to lock people up.
As soon as the governor thought about it, he planned to chop off Wang Ding's head in advance.
Once a person knows the date of his death, he will have a mentality of counting the time on his fingers and waiting for death.
At first Wang Ding also felt that it was natural to kill someone to pay for his life, but when death approached, he knew that he didn't want to die at all.
Even though his life outside is not good, he still has an old mother to support. He has not even seen a woman's body, nor has he tasted the taste of a bridal chamber... He still wants to keep one in his life.
Finally, he didn't want the bloodline of the Wang family to end with him.
But in the prison, the sky and the sky were not responding, the earth and the earth were not working, and no one paid any attention to him.
On the other hand, the gatekeeper would often make jokes about his appearance.
After three days of being squeezed into someone else's cell, Wang Ding came to the end of his life.
Bai Qinghan was not busy explaining to Ruyi, but turned to ask the man: "Are you from Jimo or Ziyang?"
The man said cowardly: "Don't catch me...don't catch me..."
"He won't reply to your words at all. He keeps saying the same thing over and over again," Ruyi said.
"Don't worry."
"We won't arrest you, don't worry. You are safe and free." Bai Qinghan said.
"Really!" The man's eyes sparkled, and he seemed very happy. He took off his prison uniform and exposed his shoulders and back, "Great, I'm not a prisoner anymore!"
"You can regain your freedom, but only if you tell me who you are, where you come from, and where you are going? If you don't tell me clearly, I will escort you back! Put you in a prison so that you will never see the light of day.
!" Bai Qinghan said harshly.
"No! Please let me go. I'll tell you everything." The man knelt on the ground and began to tell his story.
His name is Wang Ding, and he is a woodcutter on the outskirts of Ziyang City. Because of his ugly life and poor family, he has not found a wife in his thirties. There is an old mother in her seventies. The old mother used to
I sewed and mended for people to earn a little money, and at night I was always sewing under the dim candlelight. As time went by, my eyes became difficult to use. At first, I gradually became drowsy, and then I couldn't see anything at all.
The heavy responsibility of supporting the family fell on Wang Ding.
On this day, Wang Ding went out to chop wood, but he found another woodcutter cutting trees on his land. In anger, he went to find someone to argue with him, but he didn't want to argue that the woodcutter was tall, thick, dark-skinned, and had thick lips.
There was a thick beard surrounding him. Even if Wang Ding wanted to take action, he might not be able to defeat him.
But he couldn't lose his morale even if he couldn't beat him. Although Wang Ding felt guilty, he still ran over to argue with him, but he didn't expect that he was pushed to the ground and beaten.
After beating him, he didn't forget to spit on him, saying that he was a worthless man, so he should stop embarrassing himself and go home to feed himself.
Wang Ding became angry, his head became hot, and he struck with an axe.
He frantically vented his anger on that man, and when he realized it had already caused a catastrophe, he had already hacked the woodcutter to death.
Wang Ding felt regretful and resentful. He had always been an honest and honest person, but who would have thought that he would do such a thing by mistake.
He was a real person, so he went to Ziyang City Yamen to surrender with an ax in his hand.
It is the law of the Celestial Dynasty to kill people to pay for their lives, and Wang Ding was undoubtedly sentenced to beheading. The prisoners on death row should have been beheaded by Qiu Houwen. But Ziyang City has not been very peaceful recently, and the arrests have arrested many prisoners.
There is no place to lock people up.
As soon as the governor thought about it, he planned to chop off Wang Ding's head in advance.
Once a person knows the date of his death, he will have a mentality of counting the time on his fingers and waiting for death.
At first Wang Ding also felt that it was natural to kill someone to pay for his life, but when death approached, he knew that he didn't want to die at all.
Even though his life outside is not good, he still has an old mother to support. He has not even seen a woman's body, nor has he tasted the taste of a bridal chamber... He still wants to keep one in his life.
Finally, he didn't want the bloodline of the Wang family to end with him.
But in the prison, the sky and the sky were not responding, the earth and the earth were not working, and no one paid any attention to him.
On the other hand, the gatekeeper would often make jokes about his appearance.
After three days of being squeezed into someone else's cell, Wang Ding came to the end of his life.