Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"Kill him! Beat him to death!"

"Yes, kill this dog official and eliminate harm for the people!"

"Kill him and eliminate harm for the people!"

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When the people watching saw this, they immediately spoke in agreement. Their voices gathered into a torrent, and the sound was loud.

When Ci Jia Ming heard this, his face suddenly turned pale. He looked at Ci Song in front of him, his eyes filled with despair.

Ci Song could have killed the county magistrate directly, but if he really let the guy who pretended to use his father's name die like this, it would be too easy for him. The murder would be heart-breaking, and he wanted to let Ci Jiaming, the "county magistrate", die like this. "Taiye" made a fool of himself in front of the people and lost his face.

At this moment, Ci Jia Ming, in full view of everyone, was held by Ci Song in his hands, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to resist.

"Don't be impulsive, everyone. I am the county magistrate and the court official. If you kill me, you will all be implicated!"

Ci Jia Ming was so frightened that he lost his mind at this moment. He looked at the people around him and shouted hysterically. He knew that he was really finished this time. If he was really beaten to death by the people, he would really be killed. Dead in vain.

"Master Ci Song, please spare my life! I am willing to hand over all my money, I just ask you to spare my life!"

Ci Jia Ming was completely panicked at this moment. He looked at Ci Song in front of him with a look of horror on his face, begging for mercy again and again.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten my identity. Do you think I will be interested in your little money?"

While speaking, Ci Song raised his left hand, and golden lightning lingered in his palm. The next second, Ci Song slapped Ci Jia Ming's dantian with a palm, and a golden light instantly enveloped Ci Jia Ming's body. Countless electric flowers began to jump on his body, and then disappeared silently, and then Ci Song threw it on the ground. "ah!"

Along with a scream, Ci Jia Ming felt a sharp pain coming from his Dantian, as if something was broken, and his whole person instantly succumbed.

"My talent, my literary skills!"

The anger in Ci Jia Ming's heart exceeded his fear at this moment. He cursed Ci Song directly, "Ci Song, don't think that you are Ci Qi Bai's son and you are just showing off your power here. Don't you just have a good father?"

Ci Song looked at Ci Jia Ming on the ground quietly and said softly: "Reincarnation is a science, you have to learn it hard."

"Don't be too proud. How long do you think you can live? Do you think Daliang can really tolerate you, the son of a king with a different surname? Just wait and follow in the footsteps of your brothers! Hahaha."

Ci Jia Ming looked like he was crazy, and kept cursing in his mouth, as if he wanted to vent the anger and fear in his heart.

"A small county magistrate can actually know my family affairs. It seems that there is something in your background."

As he spoke, Ci Song once again pulled Ci Jia Ming up from the ground, and then looked at him with contempt, "But I don't care. Soldiers will stop you, water will cover you, and I will kill as many people who want to harm me as they come." , Even if there is a saint standing behind you, I will kill the saint today."

Ci Song directly threw Ci Jia Ming into the crowd, and then said to the people: "Everyone has a grudge or a grudge. The life of this dog official will be on my head."

"Don't you want to match your son to a ghost marriage? After you die, I will have your body thrown into your son's golden coffin. It will be a good time for you and your son to be companions, so that you can have a good marriage in the next life."

"By the way, remember to give birth to a good child."

Ci Jia Ming gave Ci Song one last desperate look, and then he was overwhelmed by the angry people. Countless fists, sticks, bricks, and tiles fell on him like raindrops, accompanied by bursts of shrill screams. , his body was instantly beaten to pieces with blood dripping from his skin.

After a while, everyone finally stopped, but Ci Jia Ming's body had already turned into a sieve, filled with blood, and his flesh and blood were blurred, and his original appearance could no longer be seen.

"What happened today is that this dog official asked for his own death. He has nothing to do with my father. I hope everyone will not misunderstand me in the future. If anyone asks about it in the future, just say that this dog official died in my hands." Ci Song told those present. the people said.

"Thank you, Major General Ci!"

The people at the scene nodded and cheered. For ordinary people like them, whoever becomes the county magistrate is the same, as long as he can make decisions for the people. The dog official just now did make decisions for the people, but he died in the hands of Ci Song. , all because he deserves to die.

Then Ci Song, with the support of the people, returned to the county government office, while Ci Jia Ming's body was dragged behind by several young people, and finally dumped in front of the county government office.

In the county government office at this moment, Mr. Ma, a group of guards and the group of people who were married were all kneeling on the ground. After seeing the horrific corpse, they were instantly frightened. rather

"Kowtow, kowtow to Major General Ci and apologize!"

Mr. Ma shouted loudly from the side, and then he heard the sound of kowtows. Everyone kowtowed one after another, and their foreheads were so painful that they were dripping with blood.

"I don't want to cause too many crimes, so I will spare your lives for now."

Ci Song stood in front of the desk, looked at the people in front of him, and spoke slowly.

"Thank you, Major General Ci!"

After everyone heard this, they immediately kowtowed, and the sound of apology resounded throughout the hall.

"You guys, go to the mausoleum and return the Zhao girl to Zhao Village intact, and throw the bodies of Ci Jia Ming and his son into the pit and bury them."

"As for the gold coffin, the money from the sale will be divided equally among the people of Jin County."

"Yes, Major General Ci, let's go right now!"

After everyone apologized again, they stood up and hurriedly followed Ci Song's instructions to the county government. Ma Lao carried Ci Jiaming's body on his back and walked away.

After a long time, the crowd dispersed, and only two people and an ox were left in the huge county government. Ning Ping'an wore a bamboo hat and got on the ox cart, while Ci Song sat on the table, thinking quietly.

"Why, why don't you leave when things are almost settled?" Ning Ping'an suddenly asked.

"A family cannot be without a master for a day, and a country cannot be without a king for a day. It's not too late for us to leave when the new county magistrate arrives.

Ci Song didn't expect that he came to this small Jin County with the mentality of watching the fun, but he didn't expect that someone would end up dying.

"Are you wondering who is behind this county magistrate?" Ning Ping'an asked Ci Song.

"Although Ci Jiaming didn't say much, if I'm not wrong, this matter should be related to Ci Mingxin." Ci Song murmured.

Seeing this, Ning Ping'an smiled, "Why do you think so? "

"He dared to use my father's name and was a tyrant in Jin County for many years without receiving any punishment. This is enough to show that he does have some connection with my poet family."

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