Dayong Nu sentenced to death

There were two people hanging in the torture room, their bloody clothes were in pieces, and there was hardly a piece of good skin from head to toe.

Blood flowed down the elbows and bare feet to the soles of the feet, converging into a large pool of blood, and the body spasmed and twitched almost uncontrollably.

Song Xun stood in front of them.

Holding the soft whip dipped in chili water, he beat them mercilessly, one whip after another, as if he would not stop until they were beaten to death.

"What did they do?"

Su Rao beckoned to the side, and the jailer quickly stepped forward to reply, "My lord, these two people fought in Tianjie a few days ago and smashed up several stalls. Master Song happened to pass by and arrested them."

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"Fight?"

Su Rao's voice was slightly raised, and she looked at the two people indifferently, the jailer caught a glimpse of the bloody scene from the corner of her eye, and seemed to find it absurd, and said in a low voice: "Master Song said that they rammed into the official sedan chair and wanted to do something wrong, they might be assassins. "

A few days ago, Xie Yin's assassination caused a lot of trouble in the city, which gave him a good excuse.

"Which official sedan chair did they collide with?"

The jailer glanced at Song Xun, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Su Rao sneered in her heart, motioned him to get out of the way first, and went towards Song Xun. Song Xun was immersed in his own world and hadn't noticed anyone approaching. His raised hand was suddenly grabbed by someone. When he looked back, he saw the A face that disgusted him.

"Master Su."

No matter how reluctant, Song Xun still had to bow his head to pay her respects. Su Rao grabbed his wrist and snatched the long whip away.

"What do you mean, my lord?"

Song Xun looked at the instrument of torture that was left in his hand in a moment, with a faint expression on his face, showing displeasure, Su Rao threw the long whip on the ground, with a 'pop' sound, "I should ask you this question, Song Xun, you should do it anyway. Is it an official from the Ministry of Punishment, acting so absurdly, is he deliberately discrediting the public office?"

Song Xun glanced at the jailer with evasive eyes not far away, and guessed that she knew the reason of the case, and said unconvinced: "I don't know what kind of slander my lord has heard before I come to question the crime, but I can't help but be sincere." Jian, have a clear conscience."

"Song Xun."

Su Rao suddenly called his name, and her tone of voice no longer had the fake peace and smile before, and became serious.

Song Xun didn't know why his right eyelid twitched.

"What advice does your lord have?"

"Did you vent your anger on my father in the same way back then?"

Her tone was gloomy, and Song Xun heard a killing intent in the bloody atmosphere in the room. He subconsciously took two steps back, distanced himself from her, and said righteously: "My lord must speak evidence. Many people have participated in your father's case, and this subordinate is only following orders."

Even if there is a personal grudge, he will definitely not admit it.

Song Xun knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, and he had done countless constructions in his heart. When the matter came to an end, he still couldn't help being nervous.

Who would have thought that Su Bongyan would fall.

He can still raise such a monstrosity and suddenly become the top leader of the Ministry of punishment. Even veteran officials like them who have been in officialdom for many years have to live on their noses.

Really hateful.

"It's a good sentence to act on orders, Mr. Song is really upright as always, but who ordered this time to disclose the relevant information of the Criminal Ministry's file to others?

Song Xun's expression changed slightly, "I don't understand what your lord is saying."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, there will always be someone who can understand."

Su Rao smiled lightly, with a long and indescribable teasing and playful smile, and in an instant, she returned to her usual appearance.

Song Xun still wanted to ask what she meant, but Su Rao didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Turning around and walking forward, "That's right."

She stopped and said without turning her head: "You know what's going on with these two people, Mr. Song, please be careful, ants can bite people..."

She chuckled and left.

Song Xunding stood for a long time to recover, glanced at the two men who were bloody and bloody, and said coldly: "Put them back in the cell and try again at another day."

He walked towards the jailer who had spoken before, and before he could open his mouth, the jailer said: "My lord, please forgive me, Master Shang Shu asked me, but the little one dare not hide it."

"Don't think that I can't see what you're planning. Even if the official is down, it's not your turn to make trouble for you bastards."

"A grown-up speaks too seriously, how dare a small one."

The jailer lowered his eyes respectfully and smiled: "The little one is just a rotten stone on the ground. I only hope that the grown-ups will take pity on them and ask for a living. I dare not do anything wrong."

Song Xun looked at him for a moment, sneered, and strode away.

Watching his leaving back, the jailer gradually suppressed his smile, and spat on the ground, "What, I thought it was half a year ago..."

"You will suffer in the future!"

Song Xun thought that the matter would pass quickly, so he didn't take it to heart. It wasn't until the second day that he was targeted by people, both openly and secretly, that he realized that the situation was not good.

The matter of passing the news between him and He Min was exposed.

The censors under the prince's family got the letter, pinched him and tortured him indiscriminately, and frantically wrote a letter to impeach him with the excuse of disregarding human life.

Those two people were even released from the prison, lying on the outside of Yushitai covered in blood, screaming for grievances, Yushitai detained them.

The Second Prince's group tried their best to press the memorial.

However, the East Palace fought against them with all their strength, and in the end Song Xun replaced Nalan's as the raft on which they attacked each other.

In the early morning, saliva was flying everywhere, and the face was flushed red from the noise.

In the end, because Song Xun really did not handle things properly and was unable to recover, Emperor Qianding ordered him to be deprived of his official status and sent to prison.

It was only three days since the last time we met.

"It's you."

Song Xun grabbed the railing with disheveled hair, and shouted at Su Rao's red eyes, "You hurt me, bitch, you hurt me..."

He couldn't stop hitting the railing, his crazy posture seemed to rush out and tear Su Rao into pieces.

Su Rao stood quietly waiting for him to finish cursing, then lightly raised the corners of her lips, "Doesn't it feel good to shoot a rock at your own foot?"

"Master Song, you have wronged me."

She defended herself solemnly, "I ordered the release of the person. Cleaning up the criminal case and acting in accordance with the law are the duties of this official. Other than that, it has nothing to do with me."

"I didn't throw people to Yushitai, and I didn't write the impeachment memorial."

"Shouldn't you reflect on yourself for the reason you have fallen into such a situation? Why don't you know how to restrain yourself and offend people everywhere!"

These words are the same as those that Song Xun once said.

It came out of her mouth, adding a little irony.

Song Xun knew in his heart that he was falling into the frontal battlefield of the game between the two sides and became an abandoned child, but he was more willing to hate Su Rao than this.

"There is one more thing you may not be clear about."

Su Rao smiled, "Because your matter led to the case of Nalan's family, the memorial of the inspector did not pass the Central Committee, and was directly handed over to His Majesty in the morning. The evidence is convincing, and Nalan Changfeng sentenced to death. The prince was also reprimanded by His Majesty for not doing enough restraint."

"Tell me, how much does he hate you now?"

"You poisonous woman!"

Song Xun racked his brains and scolded her for a long time with the worst and most offensive words he had ever known in his life. Su Rao was unmoved until she heard the words "killing Zhongliang" and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Someone once told me that there is no distinction between right and wrong in court disputes, it depends on one's position."

Su Rao thought of Qi Xiang's eyes, and said in a cold tone, "I agree with his words. Fighting for power and profit, conspiracy and tricks are nothing more than success and defeat. Either you will be successful in one day, or you will be ruined by a bad move. .”

"You can tip off the news and stand in line to surrender, but you can't abuse the punishment and harm the people to vent your personal anger. I don't know how Fu Xian dealt with it before."

"But I can't tolerate people like you here."

She looked at the prison cell, and said with a half-smile: "It's still some time from the sentence to the approval, so you can enjoy it here."

After all, Su Rao left.