The two were shocked. Seeing that the fire was about to burn them, they hurriedly shook their heads and distanced themselves from each other.
"No, no, no, these things have nothing to do with me, and I didn't know until today that these father and son are so vicious. Yu Ting's way of handling it is correct, I support it!"
"Yes, I also support it. These two scum have actually done so many things that harmed the blood of close relatives. Yu Ting did the right thing!"
Elders Yu and Qin both took the lead in supporting, and other elders also responded.
Si Nian very kindly expressed condolences to everyone at the ancestral hall, and only after confirming that there was no objection at the scene, he continued to the next step.
He glanced at Lu Shiyi who was guarding outside the ancestral hall door, and announced to all the clan members in the ancestral hall, "Master Yu means that if Ji Yong has done so many inhumane things, he should deal with them according to family law first. The last time
They were punished with twenty whips in public, and then Qin Lao Yu Lao Chi took out the family tree, crossed out the names of Ji Yong and his son, and expelled the Ji family."
Two minutes later, under the guidance of Lu Shiyi, two police officers brought Ji Yong into the ancestral hall.
I haven't seen Ji Yong for a long time. When I saw him this time, the entire Ji family was stunned.
Although Ji Yuting had someone change him into a clean suit, the age between his brows and his almost half-white hair made him look more than ten years older in his middle age.
Ji Yong has been bullied by his cellmates a lot these days, and his body is covered in bruises hidden under his suit and leather shoes.
Under the escort of two police officers, he walked step by step into the ancestral hall, the metal shackles on his hands and feet rattling.
Everyone in the ancestral hall was staring at him, no one spoke, and all kinds of eyes were looking at him.
Some were watching a play, some were gloating over misfortunes, some were enjoying themselves, or some were secretly applauding, and sharp eyes surrounded him.
Ji Yong felt uncomfortable being stared at, and he couldn't help but lower his head to cover the old wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
These unfriendly glances seemed to poke a hundred holes in his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Without saying a word, he walked to the open space in the center of the ancestral hall and stood facing the Ji family's ancestral tablet.
Ji Yuting did not prepare a futon for him, so he could only be forced to press his shoulders and kneel on the cold marble floor tiles.
Uncle Li went to get the training whip in the carved box.
Si Nian stood aside and said coldly: "Ji Yong, take off your shirt of your own volition and receive twenty lashes in family law."
Ji Yong was startled. Originally, Ji Yuting had never mentioned that there was a spanking involved. He had not received this kind of thing for nearly twenty years. Twenty whippings could seriously injure him and almost kill him.
But his pride over the years did not allow him to beg for mercy from Ji Yuting, and even if he bowed his head, Ji Yuting probably would not let him go, he would just let everyone see his joke.
He snorted disdainfully, his anger directed at Si Nian, "You, an adopted son who was picked up by Ji Yuting, are you worthy of standing in the ancestral hall and arrogantly insulting me?"
Xi Nian was a little angry, but couldn't say a word to him, because Ji Yong was right, he was able to enter the Ji family tree only because of Ji Yuting.
Ji Yuting, who was sitting in front of him, frowned suddenly, feeling chills all over his body. He took over Ji Yong's words and said, "Although Si Nian is an adopted son, he has been working diligently at home since he entered the family tree, and he has never disgraced the Ji family outside.
Of course he is qualified to punish you, and he is even more worthy than you to stand in the Ji family ancestral hall."
Ji Yong was speechless and had nothing to say. There was a thick stack of evidence accusing him, and it was useless no matter what he said.
Si Nian felt very satisfied, being defended by his royal master in public in the ancestral hall, and he felt more dependent on Ji Yuting in his heart.
Uncle Li quickly fetched the training whip.
Ji Yong had not yet taken off his shirt, so Si Nian had to ask the police to help him.
The suit, which was regarded as the last layer of protective shell, was taken off, and Ji Yong's body was exposed to bruises and bruises from being punched and kicked.
It caused a lot of discussion in the ancestral hall.
But as long as they saw the evidence of Ji Yong's crime, no one felt pity for him. They just felt that he deserved it. A person who even persecuted his own brother and nephew was not worthy of sympathy at all.
Ji Yong clenched his palms tightly, feeling very uncomfortable with the judgmental looks.