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Chapter six hundred and eighty-fifth court prestige

The Suxi County Government Office is very grand, with Wumen, green tiles and white walls, notices posted on the walls, and vermilion seals exuding majesty.

There was a yamen runner on duty in front of the door. Someone came over with a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I brought back a lot of oil and water. According to the old rules, I will first get up and kill the power or throw it into prison for two days?"

Along the way, Captain Wu considered that even if these scholars had some background in front of the royal family, they would be responsible for anything that happened. If they were to look at it carefully, they would be the face of the emperor's family. No matter how powerful they were, they would have to bow their heads obediently.

"Get up first, be careful, there are a few thorns inside." Captain Wu glanced at Shi Chongwei and the yamen runner understood it and smiled: "Don't worry, Wu, no one has ever seen us brothers. When we arrived at our one-acre and three-point land, no matter how strong the lord was, he would let him know about the king's Dharma," and said as he pulled out the iron chains around him, surrounded him and forced Shi Chongwei and others with murderous intent.

Shi Chongwei was a little stunned. As the prince, he was naturally familiar with the laws of the court. He Ziying told him that there was a process for complaints, trials, and settlements. How could he get up first when he arrived at the county government office?

Xue Minlin was a little anxious, blocked in front of Shi Chongwei and shouted: "Rareless, who dares to take action?"

Jiang Anyi was a county magistrate and governor. He had some understanding of the bad habits of the yamen. He was truthfully put into the hands of these yamen runners. Some of them were tormented. If they really hurt the prince, it would be useless even if they were cut off.

The mess should be cut with a quick knife. The Dengyin drum was placed under the left corridor of the county yamen. Jiang Anyi shook his body and flashed through the gaps of the yamen runners like a swimming fish. He came to the corridor and picked up the drum stick and beat it. Zheng Lu, a drum sounded a stick of incense, and the county magistrate must be promoted to the hall, otherwise the crime of delay will be cured. Usually, the Dengyin drum is placed in front of the yamen just a decoration. The people all know that if there is any reason or unreasonable, they will beat the thirty boards first. If there is no great injustice, who will be beat the thirty boards first.

When Captain Wu saw that Dengyin was playing, he knew that the matter was going on. He glared at Shi Chongwei and others fiercely, shouting: "Look at them, I'll go and wait for the master to go to the church."

Today is not the day of the revelation. Guo Shuhui, the magistrate of Suxi County, was playing chess with the chief clerk He Liang in the third hall. When he heard the sound of drums, the white chess "bar" in Guo Shuhui's hand fell on the chessboard. He Liang took the opportunity to disrupt the chess pieces and said with a smile: "Sir, there must be something important to hear the sound of the drum. The official will go to the hall with the lord."

Guo Shuhui's chess skills were slightly inferior to He Liang. After finally winning, he was disturbed by the sound of drums. He stood up angrily and walked towards the lobby. He was in chaos along the way. When the officials who heard the drums were heard, the yamen runners rushed to the lobby.

When Guo Shuhui walked into the lobby, he sat firmly after the case. The yamen runners on both sides were arranged neatly. The county magistrate, chief clerk, and county magistrate stood by the side waiting, and more than ten clerks performed their duties. Guo Shuhui slapped the gavel on the case, patted it down heavily, and shouted: "Take the person who beats the drums to the hall."

Shi Chongwei led Jiang Anyi and others to walk in the front, behind were the farmers, and at the end were large groups of people watching the fun, blocking the outside of the lobby tightly. Shi Chongwei led everyone to stand on the plaintiff's side, and the farmers consciously knelt on the ground to meet the master, while Shi Chongwei, Jiang Anyi and others stood up like cranes standing out. Guo Shuhui saw it and understood that these people had fame and fortune, so they could not kneel down. Maybe they were some monsters and monsters. Perhaps they had power in their homes. He, the county magistrate of the fifth rank, said

Maybe I won’t keep it in their eyes. Don’t worry, come to Guo’s third-point land. When I understand the question, there are ways to deal with you.

Guo Shuhui was 37 years old and was a Jinshi in the sixth year of Fengle. He had been an official for fifteen years. He went from a county magistrate of the ninth rank to a county magistrate of the fifth rank, and was a master of fighting for the officialdom. The county magistrates in the world were divided into four levels. In addition to the upper, middle and lower levels, there were also Wan'an, Changnian, Heyang, Luonan, Suxi, and Tai to six counties, all of which were the fifth rank, and were nicknamed "Zhenxian" by the officialdom.

Some people regard "Zhenxian" as a fear of the way, and the powerful and powerful people in the world are as hard as a river. It is difficult to achieve anything, but some people regard it as a shortcut. Guo Shuhui tried his best to finally be promoted to Suxi County Magistrate in the third year of Contribution. The first thing after taking office was to go to Neizhuang House to visit Mr. Shi's mansion and make righteous brothers with Shi Fengen, son of Shi Shen. His intention was very clear, hoping to get a relationship with the prince through the line of Mr. Shi. With his strong help, the area of ​​the Eastern Palace Imperial Village expanded rapidly, and the land changed from one thousand hectares to more than 3,400 hectares. Guo Shuhui wanted to turn the entire Suxi County into the private land of the prince, so he naturally became the "private official" of the prince.

Guo Shuhui tapped the arson and asked with a smile: "Where are you four people? You have good fortune and good fortune, so why do you come here?" He first politely and then soldiers, so as not to offend the amazing people and cannot stop them.

Before coming, the four people had agreed. Shi Chongwei signaled Xiong Yi'an to come forward and speak. Xiong Yi'an put away the folding fan and bowed up and said, "Sir, we four are from Fangzhou. This is my son Xiong Dalang, this is Mr. Jiang. Xiong An is a companion. He has all the scholars and fame. Xue Lin is the guard of my son. After we traveled here, we saw a noble slave in front of the Neizhuang envoy, and took action for justice. These people are injustice and hope that the adults will make the decision for the people."

Guo Shuhui's eyes were fixed and he shouted coldly: "What kind of complaints are there in Fangzhou when people come to Fuzhou? If there is any grievance, the local people will report to our official. If you want to wait for the dog to do something, who will beat the drum after the sound of the sound of the drum, and follow the rules, you should beat the thirty-year board and come."

He shouted in unison in the hall: "Serve the Lord."

"Take down the drum beater and take the blame for thirty boards." Guo Shuhui knew in his mind that the 80-year-old man who beat the drum was probably the escort of the young master, who killed the chicken to scare the monkey. As long as he did not hurt the young master of unknown origin, he would have room for maneuver.

Captain Wu was beaten by Jiang Anyi and heard the drum. If he was careful, he would take responsibility. Maybe the county master would be angry. Five or ten boards were possible. After hearing the orders of the county magistrate Guo to beat the drum, Captain Wu gave his men a wink. Four or five people surrounded Jiang Anyi with chains. The chains shook and fell on Jiang Anyi's neck.

Jiang Anyi did not dodge, and Captain Wu pulled the chains into his arms, preparing to pull Jiang Anyi down. The chains collapsed straight, and Jiang Anyi didn't even shake them. Captain Wu pulled three or four times one after another, as if he was pulling a stone pillar, without moving. Captain Wu was anxious and scolded at the yamen runner who was watching the fun, "Can you come and help."

Four or five yamen runners worked together to pull the chains. Jiang Anyi was afraid that he would hurt Shi Chongwei and the others, so he was too lazy to see them. He walked to the middle of the court. Captain Wu pulled the chains hard and shouted, "Kneel down."

Jiang Anyi had never had a good impression of the yamen runners and snorted contemptuously: "I'm afraid you can't stand it."

Captain Wu was furious, threw away the chain, and snatched a piece of water from the yamen runner beside him.

The fire stick hit Jiang Anyi's bend viciously. He was so angry that he was about to smash Jiang Anyi's legs.

The water and fire sticks are black on the top and red on the bottom, round on the top and flat on the bottom, and are made of good hardwood. Captain Wu started as an ordinary yamen runner, practiced the water and fire sticks. With one stick, he could smash the mosstone about a foot thick. Now he was exhausted. In his opinion, Jiang Anyi's legs would definitely be smashed into pieces.

With a loud "bang", Shi Chongwei closed his eyes so scared that he knew that Jiang Shi was not good at martial arts, but this stick was fierce, so he must not hurt Jiang Shi. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Anyi standing upright and the water and fire stick broke into two pieces. Captain Wu was stunned with half of the wooden stick.

Guo Shuhui was also shocked. He was a civil servant and didn't know what this meant. Seeing that the person who was tortured was fine when the water and fire stick was cut off, he felt his face plummeting, and slapped the auspicious wood and shouted, "Test me again."

The yamen runners holding sticks stepped forward one after another, and the water and fire sticks were sucked hard at Jiang Anyi's legs. The "click" sounds were endless. The yamen runners either broke the water and fire sticks in their hands or were shocked and fell backwards. The lobby was in chaos. Shi Chongwei clapped his hands and smiled, "Master Jiang is so great, he is really majestic."

Xue Minlin was secretly in a state of deep gratitude, but unexpectedly, Jiang Zhuangyuan had superb skills. Such a person is also a top player in the army. Unfortunately, he was a civil official, otherwise he would have to recruit him under his command no matter what he said. By the way, this Lord Jiang has a higher official position than him, so forget it. In fact, Xue Minlin took a look. Jiang Anyi was not practicing hard skills horizontally, but practicing true energy to the extreme, hard and soft, and protected the body as hard as iron and tough as leather.

The people listening outside the lobby were in a roar. Guo Shuhui knocked on the auspicious wood and shouted "Silent". The matter has developed to a point where it has become a bit out of control. If he cannot subdue the foolish disciple in front of him, his prestige will plummet. Guo Shuhui's eyes turned and he said coldly: "The bold and unruly people dare to resist the king's law. If he is not punished seriously, what's wrong? The person comes, the bamboo book holds his body."

The bamboo book clamped the body and handcuffed the tortured person. He woven the bamboo board around the tortured person. He turned the ropes on both sides of the book jacket to shrink and crush the body, making the tortured person feel pain. Jiang Anyi saw this torture instrument when he was the magistrate of Fuluo County. The yamen runners introduced this torture and told him that it could not be used easily, but could only be used against vicious thieves and murderers who refused to confess.

Jiang Anyi was furious. The county magistrate clearly wanted to maim or even kill him. Shi Chongwei was not clear, so he felt that his horizons were wide open. He could not see such a scene in the East Palace and the court. He smiled and said, "Master Jiang, let them see your power, let them open their eyes." In fact, he was himself who wanted to open his eyes.

Xiong Yian's face turned blue. He knew that such punishment would be wrong. If Jiang Anyi was guilty and the emperor blamed him, he would have to take responsibility. He wanted to persuade him, but when he saw Shi Chongwei's face was full of excitement and joy, he shrank back when he spoke.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spoke, but Jiang Anyi had to obey the order, let the yamen runner tie him up, put the bamboo jacket on his body, and began to tweak the cowhide rope, feeling the book jacket getting tighter and tighter. Shi Chongwei held his breath and looked at it with wide eyes. He was obsessed with watching the excitement and forgot that it was his teacher who was tortured.
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