The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 121 Revenge

"So Han Shijun doesn't believe that I will enforce the law impartially?" Seeing that Han Fu seemed to be determined to participate in the trial of the case, and also intended to take the principal culprit away, Li Muyun's expression turned gloomy.

"Master Hou is seriously injured in bed, and he has no experience in solving cases. There is nothing I can do to make you do this." Han Fu and Li Muyun looked at each other without giving an inch.

"What if I don't let you go?" This was the first time Li Muyun called himself this Marquis. In the past, he always didn't want to use power to overwhelm others, but now it seems that he can't.

"Master Hou, it is said that you are not qualified to try this case, because you are the party involved. Just imagine, there is no reason for the plaintiff to try the defendant, right? Besides, in terms of actual position, you are only the county magistrate, while the envoy is the assassin To put it bluntly, you can't stop me if I want to bring someone up." Han Fu is also fighting at this time, he will definitely not hand over Han Qiang to Li Muyun for interrogation.

Su Wanqing finally couldn't listen anymore, she bit her teeth lightly and said to Han Fu: "Emissary Han, isn't it a little too much for you to do this?"

"Miss Su's words are wrong. The so-called do not avoid relatives in the family, do not avoid enemies in the outside. Although I have some relationship with the principal criminal, I ask the girl to believe that the laws of the Tang Dynasty will never let any bad guy go."

"you……"

"Wanqing!" Li Muyun waved his hand to stop the impulsive Su Wanqing, and said calmly, "We have to believe in the integrity of the envoy Han, and I believe that the envoy Han will give me a satisfactory answer, right?"

"Not bad!" Han Fu nodded, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Li Muyun's calmness made him feel that the matter was not that simple, if possible, it was the best way to take Han Qiang away as soon as possible.

……

Han Qiang was taken away by Han Fu in the end, on the day Han Fu came to Shanyin County.

Su Wanqing, San Fatty and others all slandered this matter, thinking that Li Muyun had no need to be afraid of that Han Fu. If he detained him, he would not give him up. At worst, he would go to Chang'an to file an imperial lawsuit. I believe there will be Su Lie at that time. With the help of the eldest brother, he will never lose. Even if Han Ai cannot be dealt with, it is still no problem to kill Han Qiang.

But now it's a good thing, people are released like this, isn't that bullshit?I'm afraid it will be much more difficult to catch him back or to file a lawsuit before the imperial court. After the boy returns home, he can completely match his confession with his father, and it will be even more difficult to kill him.

"You guys think too much, things are not that simple, don't forget, we still have another bargaining chip in our hands." Li Muyun didn't care about the attitude of the two of them at all, leaning on the couch, holding a strange novel While watching, he said casually.

"There are still bargaining chips? What kind of bargaining chips?" The third fat man said, rolling his eyes depressedly.

"Han Wenying, why did you forget about that girl?"

"Han... you mean that girl from Sun Liang?"

"Yes!" Li Muyun closed the book in his hand, looked at the three fat men and said, "Tomorrow, Han Wenying's case of stealing 15 shi of public grain will be heard. You can arrange it."

"Okay, I've been displeased with that girl for a long time, so I must treat her well this time." When the third fat man heard the name Han Wenying, he immediately regained his energy, jumped up and ran out.

Only Su Wanqing hesitated a bit, pursed her lips and said, "Muyun, is this okay? A girl who is under three trees, isn't it...".

"Don't worry, we don't need Sanmu, if we use a severe punishment, wouldn't it appear that we have lost our ability?" Li Muyun curled his lips, smiling a little strangely.

……

The next morning, Han Wenying, who had been imprisoned for nearly a month, saw the sun for the first time. The unkempt she was escorted by the prison guards to the lobby of the yamen, and saw the carefree waiter she had always looked down upon.

Li Muyun didn't have any injuries, he was still very weak, his face was frighteningly pale, and he was flipping back and forth with a cowhide rope in his hand, like a child turning a flower rope.

Han Wenying looked at him quietly, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after a while, he slowly said: "Li Muyun, I didn't expect you to not die, the sky has no eyes!"

"Yes, it is true that the sky has no eyes. But what does it matter, if I don't die, you will be the next one to die." Li Muyun's voice was very soft, and if you didn't listen carefully in the empty hall, you couldn't hear it clearly.

"Hehe, what a joke, do you want your aunt to die? Wait for the next life!" Except for not yelling, Han Wenying's temper and temperament were the same as before, and everyone watching frowned.

But Li Muyun didn't seem to care about what she was talking about, he was still fiddling with the cowhide rope in his hand, and he didn't know why it was so good.

After a long time, Han Wenying who was standing in the hall got impatient, so Li Muyun called the third fat man, whispered to him for a while, and then sent him off.

……

There is no imaginary upper clamp, no imaginary board, and no imaginary red soldering iron.

But after only twenty breaths, Han Wenying still felt that life was worse than death.

The weight of the whole body is on the two thumbs, and only the two toes can touch the ground under the feet. If you don't want your fingers to hurt too much, you can only stand on tiptoe.

But how much strength can the toes have?How is it possible to support the weight of the whole body?

So less than a quarter of an hour later, the woman who thought she was tough started to howl and talk nonsense, first cursing, and after less than half an hour of cursing, she began to beg for mercy.

Then Li Muyun didn't seem to hear it, and was still sitting there with the old god, until half an hour later, that girl Han Wenying really couldn't stand it anymore, the ground under her feet was soaked in winter sweat, which made her feel sick. The man put her down.

"Tell me, what happened to the grain in the grain depot? Did Han Qiang order you to steal it?"

"Yes, yes!" Han Wenying didn't have the toughness just now, and her head nodded quickly.

"write down!"

A piece of paper was handed in front of her.

Han Wenying took it without any hesitation, and clearly wrote how Han Qiang threatened her and how helpless she was to help him transport the grain in the granary, although the matter itself was not like this at all.

"How did Han Qiang plan to assassinate this official?" When Han Wenying finished writing, Li Muyun asked someone to throw out another piece of paper.

"This..." Han Wenying was stunned, thinking how would I know.

But when she saw Li Muyun's gloomy gaze and the cowhide rope in his hand, the girl shivered involuntarily, picked up the pen and started writing quickly again, a moment later a story full of emotion and emotion came to life on the paper , the three fat guys were dumbfounded and gave Li Muyun thumbs up time and time again.

It is also a trick of torture, but Li Muyun has already played a new trick, the way of clasping his thumb will not leave any traces, even if this bitch wants to turn back in the future, she will not be able to find reasonable evidence to prove that she was tortured into a trick.

But what she wrote can become a sharp sword to send Han Qiang to the execution ground.

Between hope and despair, Li Muyun really wanted to see with his own eyes how that playboy died without regret.

(End of this chapter)