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361. Aunt Twelve

When everyone heard that Meng Jiang was going to fall, they all burst into joy. After they thanked him repeatedly, they ran away for their lives.

Bai Qinghan told Ruyi about the bachelor's degree, and Ruyi gritted his teeth angrily.

Bai Qinghan took off the clothes of a shorter jailer who had fainted, and then handed it to Ruyi and said: "Next we should go talk to Mr. Meng!"

But around Shenshi (almost three o'clock in the afternoon), Meng Jiang, the governor of Ganning City, was dozing off on his yamen desk, his saliva soaking the rice paper in front of him.

He had just eaten a meal of wine and meat at noon. The excellent Dongpo braised pork was fat but not greasy and melted in the mouth. It was served with tribute carvings. The taste was truly the highest enjoyment in the world.

Not to mention that after they had had enough wine and food, his twelfth concubine served him obediently. What was this concubine’s name? Meng Jiang thought about it for a long time and didn’t even remember it, that’s all, just a woman.

There is no need to remember the name, just remember her body.

He dreamed with drunken eyes, how wonderful it would be if there was such a woman who could have the face of the eighth concubine, the breasts of the tenth concubine, and the legs of the twelve concubine...

Just as I was having a sweet dream, I saw two jailers walking into the lobby. They didn't kneel down and didn't say anything.

"Da...Daran!" Meng Jiang originally wanted to say something bold, but he drank a little too much wine and his tongue was still tied.

"Mr. Meng." Ruyi cupped his hands, spread them out in front of him, and slapped him twice.

The crispy touch made people want to stop. Ruyi couldn't control it for a moment, so she slapped her twice more. Now she finally understood why Ningwu liked to slap people so much. It was really refreshing!

The four slaps made Meng Jiang, who was already dizzy, even more confused.

"Come...come here!" Meng Jiang called in a panic for a long time, but no one answered him. The government servant outside had already been tied up by the two men.

The two men sneered and lifted Meng Jiang up from the seat and threw him in the middle of the lobby.

Meng Jiang fell flat on his belly, but because he ate too much at noon, his stomach was shaken, and he vomited it out with a loud sound.

He propped himself up on his elbows and looked up, but saw the blue sea and red sun patterns behind the official chairs, reflecting the two people's upright figures. The four big characters hanging high in the mirror above their heads made them even more majestic, like gods.

Meng Jiang knew that he might fall off his horse, so he quickly moved his fat body and climbed out.

There are four sign tubes on the case: "Zhi", "Fa", "Strict", and "Ming". The "Zhi" tube contains the sticks for catching people, and the other three tubes correspond to "stick punishment".

"Prison" and "death penalty".

Bai Qinghan looked at these sticks and bamboo tubes, thinking that Meng Jiang had used them to sentence many unjust, false and wrongful cases. He then waved his sleeves, knocked all the sticks to the ground, stretched out his hand and sentenced Meng Jiang:

"Prisoner Meng Jiang has harmed the people, levied taxes indiscriminately, opened a casino privately, raped women, and killed innocent people. He has committed a heinous crime! Take him out and parade him around the streets, and then suffer the death penalty of beheading!"

Ruyi bowed and said, "Yes!"

After that, the two of them jumped down into the hall and caught Meng Jiang who was crawling out.

Bai Qinghan stripped Meng Jiang naked, taking off his official uniform and hat, leaving him with no obscene clothes or pants. Then he tied his hands with ropes and dragged him to the street like an animal.

When everyone heard that Meng Jiang was going to fall, they all burst into joy. After they thanked him repeatedly, they ran away for their lives.

Bai Qinghan told Ruyi about the bachelor's degree, and Ruyi gritted his teeth angrily.

Bai Qinghan took off the clothes of a shorter jailer who had fainted, and then handed it to Ruyi and said: "Next we should go talk to Mr. Meng!"

But around Shenshi (almost three o'clock in the afternoon), Meng Jiang, the governor of Ganning City, was dozing off on his yamen desk, his saliva soaking the rice paper in front of him.

He had just eaten a meal of wine and meat at noon. The excellent Dongpo braised pork was fat but not greasy and melted in the mouth. It was served with tribute carvings. The taste was truly the highest enjoyment in the world.

Not to mention that after they had had enough wine and food, his twelfth concubine served him obediently. What was this concubine’s name? Meng Jiang thought about it for a long time and didn’t even remember it, that’s all, just a woman.

There is no need to remember the name, just remember her body.

He dreamed with drunken eyes, how wonderful it would be if there was such a woman who could have the face of the eighth concubine, the breasts of the tenth concubine, and the legs of the twelve concubine...

Just as I was having a sweet dream, I saw two jailers walking into the lobby. They didn't kneel down and didn't say anything.

"Da...Daran!" Meng Jiang originally wanted to say something bold, but he drank a little too much wine and his tongue was still tied.

"Mr. Meng." Ruyi cupped his hands, spread them out in front of him, and slapped him twice.

The crispy touch made people want to stop. Ruyi couldn't control it for a moment, so she slapped her twice more. Now she finally understood why Ningwu liked to slap people so much. It was really refreshing!

The four slaps made Meng Jiang, who was already dizzy, even more confused.

"Come...come here!" Meng Jiang called in a panic for a long time, but no one answered him. The government servant outside had already been tied up by the two men.

The two men sneered and lifted Meng Jiang up from the seat and threw him in the middle of the lobby.

Meng Jiang fell flat on his belly, but because he ate too much at noon, his stomach was shaken, and he vomited it out with a loud sound.

He propped himself up on his elbows and looked up, but saw the blue sea and red sun patterns behind the official chairs, reflecting the two people's upright figures. The four big characters hanging high in the mirror above their heads made them even more majestic, like gods.

Meng Jiang knew that he might fall off his horse, so he quickly moved his fat body and climbed out.

There are four sign tubes on the case: "Zhi", "Fa", "Strict", and "Ming". The "Zhi" tube contains the sticks for catching people, and the other three tubes correspond to "stick punishment".

"Prison" and "death penalty".

Bai Qinghan looked at these sticks and bamboo tubes, thinking that Meng Jiang had used them to sentence many unjust, false and wrongful cases. He then waved his sleeves, knocked all the sticks to the ground, stretched out his hand and sentenced Meng Jiang:

"Prisoner Meng Jiang has harmed the people, levied taxes indiscriminately, opened a casino privately, raped women, and killed innocent people. He has committed a heinous crime! Take him out and parade him around the streets, and then suffer the death penalty of beheading!"

Ruyi bowed and said, "Yes!"

After that, the two of them jumped down into the hall and caught Meng Jiang who was crawling out.

Bai Qinghan stripped Meng Jiang naked, taking off his official uniform and hat, leaving him with no obscene clothes or pants. Then he tied his hands with ropes and dragged him to the street like an animal.


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