The Divine Doctor Son of the Female Master

"Bang," Luo Qingzhi slammed the gavel hard.

"Fang Zhenghong, you have been accused of corruption, abuse of power, and bullying of the people. Now that the evidence is irrefutable, will you plead guilty?"

The sound was neither light nor heavy, but it was not difficult for a normal person to hear the chill in it.

Seeing those familiar things, Fang Zhenghong narrowed his eyes slightly.

The thing was indeed in the hands of that untouchable.

But so what?

Fang Zhenghong just didn't believe it, so she sneered, "Admit? Admit what?"

He even glanced at them, "You said you were from the capital? What is your official position? What is your rank?"

"Humph! Don't let any petty official dare to interrogate me. After all, I am the governor of Lizhou!"

After saying that, he threatened: "Besides, who knows whether you are an official in Beijing? If you are pretending to be an official, it is a capital crime! You should think about whether you can bear such consequences."

To be honest, although this person looks a bit imposing, Fang Zhenghong still believes in his aunt.

She believed that this group of people were nothing more than some gangsters who were just using the slogan of eliminating harm for the people.

So what if the people in the martial arts world are very skilled? She also has her own power in the martial arts world.

Three quarters of an hour ago, she secretly asked her confidant to send a message, asking him to wait outside the city and wait for her troops to arrive before leading them into the city. In this way, as long as she could buy enough time and wait for her people to arrive, this group of untouchables would not be able to escape.

It turns out that the whole family loves to threaten people.

Luo Qingzhi slowly curled her lips, "Really?"

"But even if I'm not an official, I can still deal with you. Do you believe it?"

The words fell.

Fang Zhenghong laughed loudly, "Hahaha... Just as I expected, you are not an official from the capital at all."

"You actually dare to pretend to be me. You must be tired of living."

As he spoke, Fang Zhenghong looked at Luo Qingzhi with disdain, his eyes full of sarcasm, "It is important for a person to know himself. Don't think that you can do something earth-shattering just because you have good kung fu and a few people under you. You should know that going against officials is not just playing house or joking..."

“——That’s life-threatening.”

Feeling that it was a farce, Fang Zhenghong shrugged his shoulders and looked viciously at the people at the door.

I saw that they went from being happy and excited at the beginning to being terrified and scared at this moment.

It seems that these people are tired of living! Dare to see what will happen to you.

"You lowly bunch of trash, since you don't want to live, then I will let someone--"

"Bang!" Ming Yu stepped forward and kicked Fang Zhenghong's knee. She fell to the ground with a bang, along with Master Wei in her arms.

Ming Yu looked down at him and said, "So you don't want to live anymore?"

He slowly drew out the sword in his hand and gently placed it on Fang Zhenghong's neck. The cold breath made her shiver. It was also because of this movement that the sharp sword cut a bloody wound on her neck.

Fang Zhenghong's face suddenly changed.

Ming Yu smiled and said, "Don't move! If you accidentally cut off your head, you won't be able to threaten anyone anymore."

For the sake of his life, Fang Zhenghong didn't dare to move at all and stared at Mingyu angrily.

Luo Qingzhi waved her hand, and Mingyu put away his sword and walked aside.

In the silence, the earth suddenly trembled faintly, as if the neighing of a horse could be heard.

Fang Zhenghong paused with his hand covering his neck, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

It seems that my people have arrived!

"Hahaha!"

Thinking of this, she stood up calmly, looking at Luo Qingzhi and the others viciously with a domineering and arrogant attitude.

As soon as her men arrived, no matter whether they were from the underworld or officials from the capital, since the matter had been laid out in the open, she would definitely not let them leave Lizhou City alive.

And for today's humiliation, she would not kill them with one blow.

She would chop off their limbs, dig out their eyes, and throw them into the livestock to be trampled on, only then would she be able to vent her anger.

Naturally, the people also heard the noise and looked horrified.

Judging from this commotion, I'm afraid it must be the prefect's large group of people!

They knew very well that the prefect's family was vindictive and cruel.

......Will we fail again today?

They couldn't help but think in despair.

Fang Zhenghong originally thought that she would see Luo Qingzhi and the others looking scared and panicked, but unexpectedly, they did nothing at all.

Was it because he was frightened?

At this time, there was a commotion outside. After a while, the crowd dispersed and a mighty middle-aged woman came in from outside.

He was of great stature, wearing heavy armor, with deep wrinkles on his face and eyes as sharp as an eagle. He looked majestic and exuded the aura of a veteran on the battlefield.

He had a long sword on his waist, his calloused hands holding the hilt, and his steps were steady, like a lion ready to attack at any time.

".......General Cheng?" Fang Zhenghong rubbed his eyes, looking at the person who unexpectedly appeared here, full of surprise.

The visitor paused, looked at Fang Zhenghong and nodded, "Prefect Fang."

The tone is like a cast iron bell, heavy and loud.

"You, why are you here?" Fang Zheng's red eyes rolled around as he asked in confusion.

However, General Cheng did not answer her.

She looked at the woman sitting in front of her, walked to the front of the hall, and knelt down silently with her movements respectful and polite.

"General Cheng, what are you doing?" Confused Fang Zhenghong widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"Your Majesty, long live the emperor."

As soon as these words were spoken, the air around them seemed to freeze into frost in an instant.

Fang Zhenghong's face suddenly changed, and the people were in a state of shock and confusion, and they thought they had heard it wrong.

She, what did she say?

What emperor?

Who is the emperor?

Fang Zhenghong stared at Cheng Bing in a daze, not knowing where she was for a moment.

Did she hear it wrong?

Shen Xizhi, who was kneeling on the side, spoke again. Mo Yi, Ming Yu and the Ming Guards knelt on the ground and bowed: "Your Highness, long live the emperor."

There was a moment of silence, and the people knelt down and kowtowed, "Your Majesty, long live the emperor."

The sound was like thunder, shaking the mountains and rivers.

"Be flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Their clothes rubbed against each other, and everyone knelt down to express their gratitude.

Looking around, the people were either in tears, or trembling, or not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Luo Qingzhi knew why they did that.

The look he gave Fang Zhenghong was as deep as the sea and as cold as a pond.

"Fang Zhenghong."

Fang Zhenghong was in a trance, sweating profusely. His legs and feet softened and he knelt on the ground. He trembled and said respectfully, "...I am here."

"The account book is right here. It shows corruption, bribery, and increased taxes. Because of your indulgence, your daughter killed people, your son kidnapped people in the street, and your subordinates oppressed the people. You did all kinds of evil. Have I wronged you in the slightest?"

Luo Qingzhi's voice was calm and without any ripples.

"As for the witness—" She looked around at all the people with red eyes, "Do you still need me to have someone bring him in?"

If we really need witnesses, everyone in Lizhou City can serve as witnesses.

Fang Zhenghong's face turned pale and she bit her lips tightly. What else could she do now?

General Cheng suddenly appeared here, I'm afraid the emperor has arrived in Lizhou for some time.

And with such a formation, perhaps everything has already been clarified.

But she still has her own power.

——She is unwilling!