Tang Dynasty: The seventh rank of official residence, and you will be given the Ten Thousand People

Chapter 101 Deterring the audience!

quiet!
The place was deathly quiet!
Everyone stared at this scene blankly, with shock in their eyes.

They didn't expect Fan Xin to dare to put the sword on Zhou Jun's neck and say such harsh words.

This courage is too great!

Who is Zhou Jun? He is the godson of the famous Zhou Xing. He is a talkative big shot wherever he goes.

Even princes and nobles had to politely call them Master Zhou when they met them.

Now Fan Xin put his sword across Zhou Jun's neck without saying a word. This kind of courage was rare in the entire officialdom of the Tang Dynasty.

After coming back to his senses, Zhou Jun pulled up his pants and looked at Fan Xin disdainfully.

"Boy, Mr. Zhou advises you to mind your own business, and don't go into the magistrate's court and complain about the sky and the earth!"

"Fan Shaoqing, you'd better put your sword away. We can't afford to offend the people in the Magistrate's Court."

"Yes, even Prime Minister Wei Xuantong and several ministers died at the hands of Zhou Xing. There is no need for you to offend Judge Zhou because of a few prisoners."

"It's better to follow the example of Xie Siqing and turn a blind eye." Sun Jiao and several Dali Temple officials reminded him in a low voice.

"Master, these cruel officials are different from the court ministers. They dare to use any means. Let's go back."

"Anyway, Xie Siqing took care of the incident, and it has nothing to do with you." Liuzi said anxiously.

Princess Chang Le laughed miserably and closed her eyes in despair, as if she didn't believe that Fan Xin would stand up for justice.

Just when everyone thought Fan Xin would surrender to Zhou Jun, the latter clenched the sword in his hand and said coldly.

"He broke into the prison area without permission from the officer and abused the prisoners."

"Zhou Jun, tell me who asked you to come to Dali Temple to say goodbye?"

Zhou Jun was used to being arrogant and arrogant, so he couldn't bear this kind of questioning, so he immediately said impatiently.

"Stop talking nonsense and move the sword away from me. If it's a little later, Master Zhou will let you..."

However, before he could finish his words, the golden dragon sword cut into his skin with a sharp sound.

"Reply to me!"

"It was our godfather who asked us to come to Dali Temple to interrogate the prisoners!" Zhou Jun raised his hands and said in fear.

"Where's the driver's sticker for the prisoner's arraignment?"

"In my arms."

Zhou Jun didn't even dare to fart and quickly took out a driving sticker for interrogating prisoners and handed it to Fan Xin, fearing to anger the murderous god.

Fan Xin took the driving sticker and took a look at it, his expression softened a bit.

"The prisoners can be taken away."

"Huh...Thank God, I can finally stay away from this murderous god." Zhou Junsong said secretly.

But before he could let go, he heard Fan Xin say again.

"But before the prisoners are taken away, you petty officials who break into the prison without permission and beat the prisoners must be treated as prison robbers!"

"Come here, take them all down! Give each of them eighty lashes and sixty sticks!"

"Fan Xin, don't bully others too much! What qualifications does Dali Temple have to punish people from our Senate!"

Hearing that he was going to be punished, Zhou Jun could no longer hold back his anger and stood up to question Fan Xin.

He didn't believe that Fan Xin dared to kill him in front of everyone!
"Why?" Fan Xin sneered: "The laws of the Tang Dynasty cannot be shaken!"

There was a flash of cold light, and Zhou Jun's head shot up into the sky.

Warm blood spurted out of the cavity and splashed onto the ground.

Lifting up Zhou Jun's head, Fan Xin glanced at the crowd and said.

"The Sanfa Department is an important place in the country. Next time you dare to break in without permission, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Come on, let me execute you!"

"Yes!"

More than a hundred Dali Temple soldiers shouted loudly, rushed into the scene, pushed the cruel officials of the Magistrate's Court to the ground one by one, and executed whipping and caning.During this period, no one of the cruel officials dared to resist due to Zhou Jun's influence.

Soon, the sound of whips and the screams of cruel officials could be heard in the huge square.

"Fan Shaoqing, a total of 99 people have been executed. Do you want to arrange for bullock carts to take them and the prisoners to the Magistrate's Court?" Sun Jiao came over and asked, holding his hands in his hands.

"There is no need for the bullock cart. Send a team of temple guards to take the prisoners to the Magistrate's Court. As for the minor officials, just let them crawl back by themselves."

"Subordinate to obey!"

After explaining his grandson, Fan Xin came to Princess Chang Le and helped her up with his own hands. After thinking about it, he took off his official uniform and wrapped it around her.

"Your Highness, the grievances and grudges in the court are not decided by a fourth-rank official. All I can do is to make you suffer less punishment. I hope you will not resent me."

Princess Chang Le looked at Fan Xin with a complicated expression. Once upon a time, the man in front of her was a small seventh-grade county magistrate.

I didn't expect that in just one year, I would have to pay attention to myself. I have to say that life is full of variables.

"I am grateful to you for being able to stop Zhou Jun. How dare you have any other extravagant wishes."

"Before I leave, could you please come over? I have a few words to say to you."

"It's… okay."

Fan Xin did not hesitate too much. He felt that Princess Chang Le should not be able to assassinate him in public.

As he came closer, Princess Chang Le's voice reached his ears.

"After I die, please bury my body together with my consort, and do not leave it to the magistrates' court for humiliation."

Pfft!

The sharp hairpin was inserted into the heart, leaving only a bead hanging outside.

"Your Highness, why are you doing this?" Fan Xin sighed as he looked at Princess Chang Le who was bleeding in her arms.

Princess Chang Le smiled slightly and said weakly: "Wu Zetian even killed her own son for the throne, let alone me."

"It would be better to commit suicide than to die in humiliation."

"Fan Xin, don't forget my instructions, please..." After saying that, his arms slowly dropped.

Seeing the lifeless Princess Chang Le, Fan Xin became tired of the party struggle for the first time in his life and had the idea of ​​resigning and going into seclusion.

"Fan Shaoqing, Princess Chang Le is a prisoner and must be reported to the court as a rule. Do you think the body should be stored in Dali Temple first?"

"No need, just be buried with the consort. They are all dead, and it's time to settle the grudges."

"Shaoqing, what do you mean, you want to bury the princess and the consort together?" The jailer thought he heard wrongly and asked in disbelief.

"Don't go soon!"

"Shaoqing, please calm down. I'll take care of it now."

Escorting hundreds of prisoners is no small matter. In order to prevent accidents, Dali jailers followed the prison car the entire time.

It wasn't until the last figure disappeared at the end of the street that Fan Xin withdrew his gaze and planned to go to the prison to see Xiao Jing.

At this time, a man wearing a cotton hat quietly handed Fan Xin a secret letter and said in a low voice.

"Fan Shaoqing, this is a secret letter written by my master in advance."

"I hope you can go rescue him immediately after reading the letter, otherwise it will be too late as soon as it gets dark."

Fan Xin glanced at the secret letter, frowned and said, "Who is your master?"

"Back to Shaoqing, my master is..." The man in the cotton hat muttered something in Fan Xin's ear.

a long time.

Fan Xin took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Your master saved my life. I should go there both in public and private matters."

"Forget it, gather the troops and follow me to the Magistrate's Court to ask for someone!"

"I want to see how courageous Zhou Xing is to detain prisoners privately!"

(End of this chapter)