The wooden shackle weighing more than thirty pounds was placed around his neck, and he had to stand up straight as the yamen runners' command. There was a big sun above his head, which made the good minister feel more painful.

However, compared to physical pain, the mental harm caused to Liangchen by a group of onlookers was even more severe.

As the feeling of being stared at by pairs of eyes, Liangchen felt that he was so thick-skinned that he wanted to find a crack to get in.

If they were all big men, it wouldn't matter. But there were little girls and little wives in the crowd.

The children's childish words that hurt their self-esteem made Liang Chen even more able to comfort himself with "childish words".

After working hard for a long time, he still couldn't face the eyes of the people calmly.

The damn yamen runners were afraid that they would not be lively enough, and they beat the gongs and drums, causing the people who were originally passing by to stop and came over to watch the fun curiously.

The vegetable market was beheaded, and the yamen was shown in public. There was also a woman riding a wooden donkey, but the three things that the melon-eating crowd loved to watch the most. Especially the last one, unfortunately, Wei Liangchen was a man, otherwise he would have a look.

It was really uncomfortable to be pointed at by others. The officers around him turned black and white, and the jealous words made the good ministers even more hated and wanted to bite their tongues and commit suicide.

He tried to explain something to the crowd, but he didn't know where to start.

In the end, Liangchen could only remain silent because he finally felt the feeling of shackles.

My neck was so heavy that it was so heavy that my legs fell down like lead.

Liangchen wanted to sit on the ground, even if he was still watched by the people like a monkey, it would be better than suffering while standing.

But he thought, others didn't.

Whenever Liangchen acted with his butt facing down, there was always a quick-witted yamen runner who took a stick to him, and then he would react quickly, jump and then stand.

Liangchen felt so hatred in his heart. There were so many time travel novels in his previous life, but no author could have abused the protagonist so much. He dared to write this way, that was to find a pounce, and it was impossible to get along with money.

When it was my turn to be the protagonist, everything changed.

It was really what I used to call her Xiao Tiantian, but now I call her Mrs. Niu, and I don’t recognize her when I lift her pants.

My damn it is Wei Zhongxian’s nephew!

You can't treat me like this! (Bone Ritian, I'm not finished with you!)

………

Liangchen saw his father, squeezed into the crowd, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Wei Jinde had no idea that his youngest son had committed such a big deal. After being driven out of the county government yesterday, he did not return to his hometown, but instead found a bridge hole to stay for one night.

Today, he was going to ask a gentry from Lishu Village, who was from the ancestral village to help him plead with the county lord and let his two sons come out. But he never thought that the gentry was not at home, and the mansion said he was going to pick up the prefect.

Wei Jinde didn't dare to find someone at the city gate because he was afraid that the county lord would be angry when he saw him, so he would be angry with his two sons. So he asked someone to report to the village and ask his son-in-law to send him some money.

After asking someone to bring the letter, Wei Jinde had nowhere to go, so he thought of waiting here at the county government office. Unexpectedly, he saw his youngest son standing there in a wooden shackle.

Father and son are in love. Wei Jinde can't stand his younger son's hardships, and he doesn't know which royal law his younger son violated. The county government abused him like this!

He wanted to rush up and ask clearly, but was stopped by the yamen runners.

Watching his son suffer, Wei Jinde was so sad, with tears flowing all over his sleeves, and his smeared tears were wet.

"Dad, I'm fine, don't cry." Liangchen didn't know how to comfort his father, so he could only try to make a look that he was really fine.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the wooden shackles on his neck would never be removed. As time passed, he gradually became a little unsteady.

"Stand up, dare to shake again and break your legs!"

Captain Song, who was punched by Wei Liangchen yesterday, appeared in front of Liangchen with a stick. He gave a wink at the two yamen runners who had been watching Liangchen. The two yamen runners smiled and returned to the yamen.

"The county magistrate sentenced me to shackle for two days, but I didn't say I broke my leg." Liangchen knew that the captain was here to vent his anger. He was so lazy that he was too lazy to beg the other party not to bother him.

"If I don't hit you, someone will hit you." Captain Song smiled coldly and stopped talking.

The good minister was shocked and knew something was wrong. He looked up and looked at the crowd alertly, scanning the strange faces one by one.

When Captain Song saw this, he smiled and said, "Why, are you scared?"

Liangchen gritted his teeth and said, "What's there to be afraid of? If something really happens, the county magistrate will not spare you." He already knew vaguely what would happen next.

Captain Song looked at Liangchen sympathetically and shook his head slightly: "The Hu family was angry for a moment. What does impulsive thing do to us?"

Liangchen bit his lower lip lightly and felt a little panicked. The Hu family really wanted to rush up to break his leg, but with his current appearance, he couldn't even run away.

"You kid wants someone Hu San to have one eye, and he wants you one leg, it's not too much."

Captain Song was surrounded by the Hu family early in the morning and asked him to give an explanation, which made him really angry. But this incident started because of him. If he hadn't greeted the prison and asked Hu Sanhaosheng to deal with Wei Liangchen, how could such a big deal happen? After all, he persuaded the people to leave. However, the Hu family would not be able to stop Wei Liangchen's leg. On the contrary, he had to cooperate.

"It sounds like it's not too much." Liangchen frowned at first, then calmed down and actually started to laugh.

Captain Song was stunned: "You can still laugh?"

"I stretched my head and shrank my head and cut my head, and my legs were broken. If I don't laugh, can't I cry?"

"You guy is awesome, but wait a moment, don't cry and call me!" Captain Song snorted coldly, looked back, and walked to the side, about four feet away from Liangchen's place.

Liangchen knew that the other party wanted to give the Hu family a chance to avenge him. In his sight, several servants who maintained order also quietly retreated to both sides.

Among the crowd, several young people slowly approached with calm faces.

Seeing that the young men were about to walk to the front of the crowd, Liangchen suddenly shouted to the people: "My fellow villagers, please listen to what I said to me, Wei Liangchen!... The boy has been framed and has been trapped in a cage, but I believe that God will eventually return me justice. Even if I am beaten to death by the evil people, I will not let them go if I become a ghost!"

The onlookers were stunned by Wei Liangchen's words: Why, is there still injustice?

Wei Jinde burst into tears after hearing what his younger son said.

Bad boy, troublesome!

Captain Song cursed inwardly, winked at the young people, and signaled them to take action quickly, otherwise they would be afraid of trouble.

The young men understood and took out an iron rod from their arms, sleeves, and behind their backs, and were about to rush forward.

Liangchen knew that he could not escape, so he closed his eyes, sighed to the sky, and said quickly: "I laugh and laugh, but I'm still laughing. The sword cuts the east wind, how can I have with me!"

After saying that, there was a commotion behind the crowd. The young men were stunned and hurriedly put away the iron rod and returned to the crowd calmly.

When Captain Song saw the visiting person, he was so scared that he quickly stepped aside and pretended that nothing had happened.

More than a dozen officials and officers watched the people apart. Chen Lun, the governor of Cangzhou, walked to Wei Liangchen with the company of Yan Liang, the magistrate of Suining.

"Is this Wei Liangchen?" Chen Lun looked confused, and Wei Liangchen, who was holding the wooden shackle, was also stunned.

Yan Liang nodded reluctantly: "He is Wei Liangchen."

"oh…"
Chapter completed!