Jia Lian was puzzled.

From his studies to work in his previous life, he was forced to listen to the chicken soup lectures of the chicken soup masters. He was always "teeth-jerking". He moved many promising young people when they saw the master, they couldn't help but burst into tears, and they said a bunch of bold words with pride.

Why did I get here? I didn’t even say anything but “urge someone to pee” several times?

This is too...

It tastes too hygienic.

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Jia Lian covered his nose and blasted the old famous Shi Shan Ziye down, and asked the yamen runners to wash him through the sacks, while he looked through the stacks of confessions.

Good guy, if you weren't sure you knew there was no copy machine these days, Jia Lian would have thought that Wanping County was lazy, and the confessions from the subsequent interrogations would be copied directly.

This confession clearly states who are involved in the construction cost of the project of the greedy villa, the general proportion of each person's greedy money, and the ins and outs of every greedy money of Yamakoto himself. Jia Lian is very satisfied with this.

However, Yamakono didn't say the most critical issue.

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Jia Lian is not in a hurry.

Incompetent people are slamming the table and smashing the bench and worrying.

He was sure that even if Shan Ziye had only dead clams, he had a way to make him open his mouth.

When Shan Ziye came to court again, Jia Lian was not looking at the case file, but was taking the hand scroll of the courthouse drawn by Shan Ziye to watch it carefully.

Before Shan Ziye could shout "kneel down", he fell down when his legs became weak.

Jia Lian did not slap the gavel, nor did he shout "Okay, you bold Bi Shaogong". He just asked:

"Bi Shaogong, compared to your greed, this Feng Shui case that visits the other court is related to the royal family.

If you refuse to tell the person behind you, you are afraid that you will not be able to bear this case with your family’s lives. Do you understand?"

Jia Lian's words "You are old and young" made Shan Ziye frightened - this matter is a big deal, and it is not his own sin.

After all, the Jia family wanted to build a villa for the imperial concubine. If it was really said to be a conspiracy against the royal family, then it would not be just the deception of the emperor as Xing'er said before, "If you cheat, you will spend more than one million taels of silver to the emperor." If you don't do it well, your whole family will be cut into pieces.

Yamakoto wanted to pee again, but he could no longer pee.

He just kept trembling, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said:

"I don't understand Feng Shui..."

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"You don't call yourself a 'sin prisoner' in my hall, but you dare to call yourself a 'lower'? Do you think you came to me as a guest?"

Jia Lian smiled coldly and threw the sign directly:

"Forty."

Yamakoto didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would be beaten forty mouths first, but he didn't dare to complain, so he had to admit his bad luck.

Tietouer's apprentice "Little Hammer" has been practicing iron sand palms recently, and it requires especially practical experience. He has been the first to take the blame for any slapping jobs in the past few days.

As soon as the business came to the door today, "Little Hammer" rushed up immediately. The yamen runners caught up and handed over the bamboo board for their palms. "Little Hammer" curled his lips and waved his hand:

"Let you open your eyes. My bare hands are even better than that bamboo board."

Before he finished speaking, the "little hammer" had already transported the Dantian Qi, and a slap that was extremely crisp and slapped heavily on Shan Ziye's left face. He followed the trend with a backhand and another palm on his right face.

A yamen runner counted loudly for him:

“One, two…”

"Little Hammer" said impatiently:

"My master said that one fight will be a couple, this is a rule. Otherwise, people who are beaten will feel uneasy.

You can count the numbers one by one, it will be harder.”

The yamen runner couldn't afford to offend Tie Tou, so he had to laugh and said:

"Okay, okay, I counted one by one, and I was just a couple."

So, the "little hammer" swung his arm, as if the barber shaver was "swinging the knife" on the scraper cloth, and it went back and forth, and with the long "Oh" sound of Shanziye, "cracking" and "cracking" it made a full sense of rhythm.

The yamen runner also counted loudly:

"Two pairs, three pairs..."

By the time the "twenty pairs" were finished, Shan Ziye's cheeks were already purple and his mouth was covered in blood, and he spit out two broken posterior teeth.

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After finishing forty slaps, Jia Lian felt a little relieved when he looked at Shan Ziye with tears in his eyes.

Look, I can finally be "tea-jerking".

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Shan Ziye, whose mouth was swollen inside and outside, finally breathed a breath, but when Jia Lian said something, Shan Ziye burst into tears and wanted to urinate.

"We just called you because we calculated the accounts of the first two words and the last six words you said.

Shanziye repeatedly shouted in his heart:

"You don't know how to count! I only said seven words in total!"

But he really didn't dare to say another word to make up for Jia Lian.

"It doesn't matter if you dare to say that you don't understand Feng Shui, I understand.

I'll lift a cover for you so that you can understand whether you can hide it."

After hearing what Jia Lian said, Shanzi's ambitions were relaxed, and he couldn't help but sneer:

Do you understand Feng Shui? Then you know, anyway, I just insisted that "I don't understand".

If you want to tell me about Feng Shui, then you can just talk about it.

I will listen to you as much as you say. In the end, I still insisted that "I don't understand". I see what you can do!

Humph, a sorghum playboy, just relying on luck to become an official, and he really treats himself as Kou Zhun Di Renjie?

But he didn't expect that Jia Lian added another sentence:

"Come on, guys, kneel down and listen to me."

Yamakono was stunned:

Get along? I'm already kneeling, what guy is going along?

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Tietouer followed Jia Lian's instructions and asked the carpenter to make a fuss overnight yesterday. At this time, he heard Jia Lian's words and asked the yamen runners to move the fuss up.

The yamen runners beside him whispered to Tietouer:

"This Lord Jia is really interesting. Why don't you hit the board when the case is tried? We have saved our efforts.

In the past, when Lord Song returned to the case, our brothers would have back pain for several days when they went back."

Tietouer shook his head and sighed:

"Yes, it's so boring not to hit people. Can you tell the truth by just chatting and hearing?"

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What was moved out was a thick inclined wooden board, and a "cross"-shaped wooden frame was erected on the side above the ground.

Yamakono was wondering, so he put it in front of the rack.

The iron head took out a string of iron chains mixed with nails and tied them to the tilted wooden board.

The yamen runners put Shan Ziye on wooden boards, tied his arms to the beam of the character "Sen" with ropes, and tied Shan Ziye's hair to the top of the character "Sen".

In this way, Shan Ziye could only kneel straight on the tilted wooden board, and the weight of his whole body was concentrated on his two knees with bones and no flesh, which was harsh on the iron chains mixed with nails.

Jia Lian ordered someone to unfold the hand scroll of the private courtyard drawn by Shan Ziye, and said slowly:

"The way to build a garden is to 'although it is made by people, it is like it is opened from the sky'. You are a gardener, but you have designed this courtyard so far away, no neighboring villages, no veins behind the mountains, no waters, no waters, no towers of hidden temples, and no bridges to the city. Such a lonely momentum will inevitably lead to the owner's backing and no hope for the future..."

Shan Ziye is not a robber and rebel. Although he is afraid of suffering for a while, how can he stand this in the end?

When Jia Lian just said, "The southeast of the Kan House is angry for good luck", Shan Ziye, who bit his lips, was already hoarse and cried, "Sir, please spare my life."

Jia Lian ignored him and continued.

When he said, "About lockless, wealth and honor flow away, and the water outlet here cannot hold the sky gate at all", Shan Ziye, who was sweating coldly, finally cried out:
Chapter completed!