Daming King of Punishment

"What explanation do you have for these boxes?" Song Wuya said coldly.

Heizi at the side opened these boxes one by one in front of everyone.When the last box was opened, what was in it was not silver, but land deeds one by one.

"You are really a good county magistrate. If you look like this and let you sit for a few more years, I'm afraid this county will really be yours." There are hundreds of land deeds. One can imagine this guy How many people have been harmed. "Now this land deed can also support Zhao Si's words. Is this the evidence you want?"

"If that's the case, then the official will admit it." The county magistrate said calmly. At this time, he can still be so calm. It has to be said that this person is a character, and it is no wonder that he can do such harm things to come.

Song Wuya nodded, and then said to Bai Zhuo, "Brother Bai, take an inventory of all the belongings here."

Bai Zhuo couldn't be idle for a long time, so he finally gave him something to do at this time, and immediately started to get busy.

The county magistrate's eyes have been staring at these boxes all the time. This is something he has worked so hard to get, but now it has become an empty dream.

The expression in his eyes gradually changed, waves gradually appeared under the plain eyes, and an angry expression spewed out instantly.

At this moment, he suddenly broke free from the people who were holding him, and rushed straight to Song Wuya.

"You bastard! You have ruined all my years of hard work! I'll kill you!"

The county magistrate roared angrily, straightened his hands, and grabbed Song Wuya's neck.Just as Song Wuya was about to make a move, Heizi beside him rushed forward with sharp eyes and quick hands, and his strong body slammed into the county magistrate hard.The already thin county magistrate didn't have much strength at all, and was knocked down to the ground by Heizi.

"You dog official, you still want to do something to your lord! I think you don't want to live!" Heizi yelled and grabbed the county magistrate's lapel and lifted him up.

At this moment, Song Wuya suddenly exclaimed: "Wait!"

The expression on his face instantly became solemn, and he walked quickly to the county magistrate, and pulled away the skirt of the magistrate.

"What's with that black paw print on your chest?" Heizi just tore open the county magistrate's skirt with all his strength. It was at this moment that Song Wuya saw this thing, and his expression suddenly became serious.This is not the first time he has seen this thing, in the last county town, the paw print on Father Zhao's chest was exactly the same as this one.

Originally, Song Wuya thought that the paw print on Zhao's father's chest was deliberately left by the murderer in order to let Zhao's father put all the crimes on the head of the ghost.But he didn't expect that it was only a county away, and he saw this thing again.The most incredible thing is that this thing even appeared on the county magistrate.The paw prints were exactly the same, and even the position of the prints was exactly the same, which made Song Wuya feel that this was definitely not a coincidence.

"What does this have to do with you?" The county magistrate shouted angrily, his eyes were wide open at the moment, wishing he could strangle Song Wuya to death immediately, how could he talk to him properly.

The county magistrate's lack of cooperation made Song Wuya feel a little troubled, and now he really seems to know the origin of this ghost claw.At this moment, he was thinking about how to make the county magistrate speak up.It is obviously impossible to exchange these stolen goods. Song Wuya would rather not know about this matter than compromise with this guy.

After thinking for a long time, Song Wuya finally chose to give up.

"Brother Bai, after lightly counting these stolen goods, hand them all over to the steward, and ask him to escort them to Beijing." Song Wuya ordered, not thinking about the county magistrate's questioning of Ghost Claw, but turned his head to the The steward said: "Steward, you go find the executioner and set up the execution ground in this county."

"Huh? What? The court?" The steward was startled, looked at Song Wuya in surprise and said loudly, "What is your lord trying to do?"

"What else can you do? Of course it's murder!" Song Wuya said coldly, and walked out first.

The steward froze in place, as did the county magistrate, looking at Song Wuya who was going away in surprise.Both of them were wondering in their hearts, who were they going to kill.

At this moment, Heizi and others dragged the county magistrate away, and the group went straight to the county government office.Song Wuya ordered to go down, and soon the government's notice was posted.

Although the manager was still confused, he didn't think too much about it, and just followed Song Wuya's instructions.

Soon an execution ground was set up in an empty place in the city, and the executioner was ready.

It is indeed rare to see a murder in this winter.But for the people in this small county, something to watch is a rare thing.

After confirming the execution ground, Song Wuya, Bai Zhuo and others came here, and the county magistrate was brought here together.

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do? Don't you want to kill me right now?"

At this time, the county magistrate actually claimed to be the official, and he still had hope when his death was imminent.

No one paid any attention to the county magistrate's yelling, and when he was pushed to the guillotine, he was still screaming at the top of his lungs.The people around looked at this scene and talked a lot.No one thought that this majestic county magistrate would be beheaded.

At this moment, the steward had also summoned, originally thought that Song Wuya was going to kill that Zhao Si.But at this moment, it seems that the target of his fight is the county magistrate. He immediately persuaded: "My lord, should we reconsider this matter? After all, he is also an official of the imperial court. If you kill him like this without reporting to the imperial court, I am afraid you will not Is it appropriate?"

Listening to his persuasion, Song Wuya smiled slightly: "I never procrastinate in beheading people, and I never report to the Holy One."

The steward was stunned, he looked at Song Wuya in astonishment, especially the smile on Song Wuya's face, he didn't know how to deal with it.

"What right do you have to kill me?"

The county magistrate roared angrily. It is impossible for him not to be afraid in the face of death.

Song Wuya was too lazy to talk to him, originally at this time he only needed to take out the gold medal bestowed by the emperor, but Song Wuya didn't want to cause trouble.After all, this gold medal is not a child's play, if he took it out casually, it would be too outrageous.

"What rights do you have? What's none of your business?" Song Wuya responded coldly to the magistrate's words.

The county magistrate was stunned for a while, and didn't react for a while. After a long time, he roared angrily: "What do you mean it's none of my business? If you want to kill me, it's none of my business!"

"Okay, shut up. Before you die, you should save your energy and save face in front of you people. I have a reason to kill you. As for what rights you have, it's not your responsibility." I asked." Song Wuya said calmly again, as if the matter was that simple.

Such a conversation stunned everyone.Where have they seen such an official? What he said seemed like a child's play, which made people laugh.But such people have done good things for them, and they have no sympathy for such corrupt officials.

"Brother Bai, the next step is your business. Announce this guy's crimes to everyone." Song Wuya said something, turned around, sat down behind him, and handed over the matter to Bai Zhuo.

Bai Zhuo cleared his throat, stepped forward, and explained the ins and outs of the matter to the people around him.

"This official and Mr. Song were ordered by the sage to inspect the achievements of officials in the four directions. A few days ago, we passed by here and saw a group of peasants arguing with a wealthy businessman, and a fight broke out. The two of us stepped forward to stop it. As a result, we immediately went to the county. The yamen reported the case, and asked the county magistrate to stop it and deal with the matter. However, the two of us rushed to the gate of the county yamen, but were blocked by the yamen servants and turned us away. The yamen servants are like this, which shows how the county magistrate is. The fight was organized in time, resulting in the death of several people. Therefore, the two of us concluded that the magistrate of this county is a false person."

"We are newcomers, and there is no evidence of any crime. The two of us can only wait again. It is well known that people were killed in the fight outside the city the next day. But when we came to the county government office to inquire, we were once again blocked by the government officials. , and asked us not to care about this matter. After learning about this, we went to the homes of those farmers, and only then did we understand what happened. It turned out that the rich businessman took advantage of the flaws in the written documents and tampered with the written documents, making the apprentices of these common people unreasonable. It became the property of others. Farmers were deceived and came to the government to seek justice, but they were suppressed by the government. Not only did they not get back the defrauded land, but they were severely beaten by the county government.”

Chapter 3 Sixteen

Chapter 3 Sixteen

"So Mr. Song cleverly set up a trick to lure the rich businessman into a trap. Finally, when he went to court, the rich businessman Zhao Si admitted that he defrauded the people of their land, and identified the magistrate behind the scenes. Therefore , I immediately searched the county magistrate's property and found a large amount of property and land deeds of unknown origin. Therefore, this case is closed. Mr. Song and this official hate each other like enemies. Facing this kind of official scum, we will kill without mercy!"

Bai Zhuo told the whole story, and after hearing such words, the people around shouted and cursed. Obviously, they had already complained about the county magistrate, but they kept it in their hearts all the time, after all, they didn't have any real evidence.

At this moment, the county magistrate finally understood, and now he has fully explained here.

"Master Song! Master Song! Let me spare my life! You and I are officials in the same dynasty. In view of this friendship, please hold your hand high!"

The county magistrate was yelling and begging for mercy at this moment. He had already reached this point, knowing that Song Wuya was going to kill him was already a certainty, and he couldn't calm down at this moment. Only if Song Wuya let him go would he be able to live for a while. day.

Hearing this, Song Wuya got up and stepped forward, "The executioner is ready!"

With this order, the county magistrate broke out in a cold sweat with a fright. He knelt on the ground and suddenly moved forward, his body became unsteady and he fell directly to the ground, dusting his face.He struggled a few times and didn't get up, and he couldn't control that much at this time, and shouted loudly.

"My lord! My lord spares my life, and I will tell you about this ghost claw!"

I have to say that the county magistrate was right. Song Wuya was very curious about this matter, and now facing his proposal, he couldn't help hesitating for a while.But this was only a momentary thing. He looked at the executioner aside and saw that he was ready, so he immediately threw the arrow in his hand.

"cut!"

After uttering this word repeatedly, the executioner immediately stepped on the struggling county magistrate, and raised the knife in his hand high.

"My lord... I said..."

The last hope of the county magistrate was shattered. Before he finished speaking, the executioner's knife fell, and the blood-spattered county magistrate's head rolled to the ground in an instant.