Traveling back to ancient times to become a bandit leader

Chapter 10 County Government Trial
hungry!hungry!so hungry!Ling Xiaodao felt sad in his heart, "Bang!" a gavel sounded, and a majestic roar came from his ears.

"Bold grassroots, how dare you steal other people's clothes without permission. Come here! Serve me with cold water!"

"Wow!" After a sound of water flowing, Ling Xiaodao was completely poured by a basin of ice water, and the chill suddenly came, she sneezed and woke up.

As far as the eye can see, the bluestone floor is so wide and wide; she raised her head suddenly, and stared at the magistrate who was sitting high in the lobby under the picture of the sea of ​​clouds and the sun, wearing a brocade robe, with a serious and dignified face.

Yamen... Yamen?Turning her head to look, besides the young man who pinched her, there were several men wearing soldiers' uniforms and holding wooden sticks, all of them had serious and indifferent expressions.

If... it really is the ancient... yamen... yamen!
"Bold thief, whether you recruit or not, if you don't recruit, you will be served with great punishment!" The anger of the first master Qingtian came from the ear.

Ling Xiaodao was suffocated by the roar, and just wanted to cry out for grievances, but then he thought that he had indeed stolen the clothes from the owner without the consent of the owner.

"It seems that you are not recruiting anymore! Come here! Thirty sticks! Let's see if you recruit!"

Rod duty thirty?God!The sticks in their hands were as thick as her arms. After thirty sticks, her life was still there? ?
When Ling Xiaodao thought about it, he suddenly felt that it was not a good deal; he just recruited it!If you recruit, you might save your butt from pain.

"I'll do it! I'll do it! I really stole his clothes." Ling Xiaodao reacted very quickly, not only did he do it before the two yamen servants rushed forward and raised their wooden sticks, but he also made the move. The word "clothes" in my mouth was replaced with the word "clothes"; the ancients called clothes like this, so I should change the name of clothes.

Master Qingtian slapped the gavel, and shouted: "That's very good! I want you to confess honestly and not to refute, and I will punish you again; I will beat you with ten sticks and you will be sentenced to days in prison. You should take this as a warning, and don’t commit the crime of stealing again in the future!”

As soon as the roar fell, Ling Xiaodao reluctantly kowtowed to thank him.I thought to myself, at least twenty sticks are missing, so bear with it!Anyway, my Ling Xiaodao has thick skin and thick flesh.

After a short pause, the two yamen servants on the left and right raised their wooden sticks again and swung them down vigorously, "Bang!" "Bang!" past.

(End of this chapter)