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Chapter 107 The Shen Family is Destroyed
The verdict had been handed down, and the emperor decided to hold a public trial of the case.

The time was set for a few days later. The news of the Shen family spread throughout the capital, and many people were terrified when talking about it.

"The genius of the Shen family is actually fake? Oh my God, Shen Ping and his mother are so mean!"

"That's right. He killed two people and imprisoned someone's child. It is said that the little girl is the child of the former Madam Shen!"

"Hiss, no way, I can't help others casually in the future, it's too scary!"

The people in the audience were talking in low voices. On the stage, two people were kneeling. They were the Shen Ping mother and son that everyone was talking about.

The officials were reading out the sins of the two men.

"...Shen Ping and his mother have committed serious crimes. The evidence is irrefutable. The sentence is as follows: they will be paraded around the capital for half a month, and then tortured to death after half a month..."

Lingchi is rarely used as a punishment unless the crime is extremely serious.

No one present felt sympathy and they all cheered.

Shouting that the emperor is wise and the lord is wise.

Shen Ping's hair was disheveled and her eyes were dazed at this time. Her mother looked like a mad woman. Her mouth was blocked to prevent her from talking nonsense.

When he heard the word "Lingchi", there was a hint of despair and unwillingness in his eyes.

Shen Ping was stunned for a long while. No, nothing was right. He should be a talented young man who had won the top three places in the imperial examination. How could he have become a prisoner?

Also in the audience were his former teachers and classmates, some were disappointed and heartbroken, while others were gloating.

All of this was caused by Shen Ao. Only now did he understand why King Han went to save Shen Ao. It turned out that the poem Shen Ao gave him contained a hidden acrostic.

He actually didn't realize it at all. If he had known, he would have killed Shen Ao long ago. How could he have left him here until now?

He should not have kept Shen Ao at the beginning. With his previous talent and knowledge, even if he was not the top scorer, he would surely pass the examination to become a scholar. He could take his time and then pass the examination to become a juren. Wouldn't it be great if he could be sent to be a minor official in another place?
Unfortunately, I was too greedy. I wanted everything, money, and the title of genius.

In a trance, he seemed to see Shen Ao's figure, wearing a veil, looking at him from afar, with a few teenagers around him, talking about something.

This person seems different.

Shen Ping stared at that place intently, wishing he could step forward and kill the person.

Shen Ao felt very happy when he saw the two of them being pelted with vegetable leaves and rotten eggs.

Zhou Xiaoge on the side stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance.

"That's Shen Ping? Tsk tsk, he's definitely not as good looking as you. What genius? Those old teachers in the academy are all stubborn. They can't detect it. They're really stupid."

Zhou Xiaoge grumbled, feeling indignant for Shen Ao. If someone had noticed it earlier, Shen Ao wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Wang Jiacheng also snorted coldly, "There are too many stupid people. If there were more people like Miss Han Wangmu, the world would be much cleaner."

"But it doesn't matter. Good times will come after bad times. Shen Ao's good fortune is yet to come!"

When Shen Ao heard the chattering of consolation from the people around him, he was moved and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Let's not talk about him anymore. It's annoying to watch. Let's go and eat!"

Zhou Xiaoge excitedly pulled Shen Ao and said, "A new restaurant has recently opened. Their pig's trotters are a real specialty. Let's give Wang Jiacheng a good meal."

Wang Jiacheng paused, shook his head with a bitter look on his face, "Why me again?"

"You are the boss, who else should I kill if not you?"

There was no way to refuse this statement, even Xu Jin joined in the fun.

Wang Jiacheng was pulled away with a bitter face. Well, he couldn’t escape today.

Shen Ping and his mother began to be paraded through the streets in the afternoon, with the yamen runners restraining them.

From noon till night, under the scorching sun, I couldn't even drink water. My lips were chapped and my face was pale.

Shen Ao and the others no longer cared about the two of them, but started looking for a restaurant to eat. When they arrived at the restaurant, Wang Jiacheng just happened to pass by someone, and Wang Jiacheng paused and looked back unconsciously.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. Was that person the third prince?

He clenched his fists, murderous intent surging in his body.

Shen Ao walked beside him, slightly holding his arm, "Boss, let's go and eat first."

Wang Jiacheng swept his face with calm eyes. He knew that the other party had noticed it, but his eyes were still looking at him calmly, as if to comfort him.

Wang Jiacheng nodded, put aside his thoughts, and followed the main group.

Shen Ao had a photographic memory, and from the moment he noticed something was wrong with Wang Jiacheng, he memorized the Third Prince's face.

He hadn't been out for a long time and didn't know who this person was, but the pressure from that person was obviously not simple.

Maybe he is a young master from some family.

But it doesn’t matter. As long as he offends this group of people, he has offended himself, and he will help him get it back in the future.

Zhou Xiaoge in front also saw the Third Prince. The two had dealt with each other before, but he was very different from a few years ago. The Third Prince did not recognize him. Moreover, the Third Prince was obviously drunk and walked in a daze, not even looking at the people around him.

The third prince was bumped by someone. He ignored the man's curses and walked on the street in a daze.

At this time, he had an untidy beard and wore half-worn clothes, and he was not recognized as a prince.

He didn't expect that Shen Ping was actually a liar. His talent and even his status as a scholar were faked.

No wonder he always felt ambiguous every time he wanted to have an in-depth communication with the other party. He thought the other party was doing it on purpose, but now he realized that the other party really didn’t understand.

He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. He had invested a lot of energy and money in Shen Ping, but in the end, he got nothing.

Looking at King Han and then looking at himself at this moment, there was no one around him who could be used.

When did his luck start to go bad? It seemed that he started to go downhill after Chen Qingqian married him. If it was Mu Qingqing who married him, would it be different?

Suddenly, he heard a clattering sound, as if something sticky was walking on the ground.

When he stopped, the sound disappeared; when he walked away, the sound appeared again.

He realized something was wrong, looked down at his feet, moved his feet, and saw a shit-yellow color on the ground.

He actually stepped in dog shit.

He was vomiting so much that it was no wonder that the people around him stayed away from him, with undisguised looks on their faces.

Why is there dog shit on the streets of Beijing? What do those street sweepers do for a living?
The third prince did not dare to hesitate at all. He turned around and ran. He stopped only when he reached a river.

I walked to the river, took off my shoes and started clearing the weeds with stones.

His face turned pale and he retched as he had to do this.

He couldn't go back barefoot.

He had almost finished cleaning and was about to stand up when he was suddenly bumped from behind. He staggered forward and was about to fall into the river. He turned around and saw the bewildered child.

The third prince cursed inwardly and fell into the river with a splash.

The river water was very cold and deep, and I choked on it several times.

He suddenly realized that he was just brushing the dog shit off his shoes.

At this time, there was still something yellow floating on the river.

He couldn't hold it in any longer and started vomiting.

When the people were rescued, all they saw was him vomiting. They were confused. Why was a grown man vomiting?
(End of this chapter)