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The captain of the patrol team is an upright person. Hearing that someone dared to make trouble at the Flower God Festival, he led several teams to the gate of the city where the trouble occurred, and captured all the noble troublemakers in a stern manner. The castle, waiting for the Lord's fate.

Seeing the rioters who were related to relatives and relatives below, the city lord was furious, but he still punished each of them after he settled the lawsuit in an orderly manner.

The eight guards and the maids of the marquise were fined twenty boards and withheld one month's wages as a warning because they did not protect their master well and did not take good care of them.

The guards and maids who were punished were already afraid of the city lord, and all of them hung their heads, consciously going to the butler to receive the punishment, and no one objected.

The thirty or forty guards brought by the Marquis were also punished with the same [-] boards for the same crime, but because they belonged to the Marquis and were his subordinates, their wages were not controlled by the City Lord, but their personal freedom was restricted from now on. Confined in a secluded residence in the castle, surrounded by guards to guard them closely, without the order of the Lord, they can't go anywhere.

Although the dozens of guards were unwilling, the master did not speak, and they did not dare to make mistakes. After receiving the punishment, they limped and rubbed their buttocks and followed the butler to a remote residence to recuperate.

Although the little lord was not directly involved in the disturbance, but he appeared on the scene, he was also suspected of stirring up trouble, and was fined to catch bugs in the garden. He could catch [-] pests every day before he could regain his freedom for a period of three days.

The little lord obediently nodded and accepted the punishment. He also felt that he was so useless that he couldn't stop his parents from quarreling, but he was still very wronged. His parents only cared about scolding each other and didn't care about causing great harm to his young heart.

But fortunately, the little lord's parents didn't value him very much, so even if the two of them broke their faces face to face, it didn't have much impact on the little lord.

The Marquis caused trouble, scolded her husband in public, and even fought violently. She was punished by copying a total of 36 laws of Mobin Kingdom. Copy until finished.

The Marquise is quick-witted, and all her maids can write, and the handwriting is so similar to hers that it can almost be confused with the real one. After closing the door and asking them to help copy, it will be finished soon!

Thinking of this, the Marquis agreed very happily and followed the civil servant to receive the punishment.

However, when the 36 legal code books as thick as bricks filled most of her study room, the Marquise rolled her eyes, collapsed back, and passed out...

The Marquis of Orlando was not to mention how happy he was, and he sneered gloatingly, thinking that this brother-in-law was quite reasonable, although he punished the guards he brought, dampened his prestige, and made him feel very embarrassed, but restrained that brother-in-law in this way The vase wife continued to damage the name of the Orlando family, safeguarded the interests of the nobles, and was barely a city lord who knew the pros and cons.

Lord Marquis used to accompany the eldest prince, and he also dabbled in the laws of Mobin Kingdom, among other things, there are complete "Tax Law", "Property Law", "General Principles of Civil Law" and so on. Many of the codes are divided into three volumes, "upper, middle and lower", and each volume is very thick. Seeing the relaxed and happy appearance of his wife, it is obvious that he has never read any legal classics. What an ignorant and ridiculous vase!Why did he marry this useless woman as his wife?This marriage must be divorced!

The secretly complacent Marquis of Orlando was not happy for too long, and the city lord quickly announced his guilt and executed the corresponding punishment.

The crime of the Marquis of Orlando was similar to that of his wife, but because of his precious status, he discredited his prominent family, and the punishment was even heavier.

"What! Are you going to put me in a cell?" His Excellency the Marquis thought he had heard wrong, and asked in shock with rounded eyes.

"After the Flower God Festival, you will be free." The City Lord replied coldly.

"How dare you!" Lord Marquis was filled with righteous indignation, and shouted loudly, "You are just the lord of a small town by the sea, dare to be an enemy of my Orlando family? I warn you, don't think that the metropolis is your world, you just You can show off your power! The eldest prince will arrive here soon, he knows that I am here too, when the time comes, hehe..." He sneered. No wonder, the eldest prince will arrive in the metropolis, but he doesn't know when the eldest prince will arrive, after half a month?or longer?And this damn Flower God Festival lasts for seven days, and it's only the second day now!He is the face of the Orlandore family, with a high status, and he feels that he has tarnished the honor of the family when he walks with the poor. How can he stay in a prison that is smelly, dirty, messy, and full of poor criminals?

"The state owns the state law, and the family has family rules. You have violated the laws of the metropolis, and you still dare to use your power to bully me? The crime will be aggravated!" The city owner's eyes were cold, and he waved for the guards, and said coldly, "Come on, immediately!" Take him down!" The two guards who had been waiting for a long time stepped forward quickly, twisted the Marquis' arm fiercely, released him directly, and threw him into the prison.

"Presumptuous! Get out! Sotirio! I am the Marquis, the heir of the noble Orlandore family of Mobin Kingdom! How dare you treat me like this! Is there any law for the king! Please remember..." Lord Marquis He was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but unfortunately, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't match the guards with some cultivation, so he was thrown into prison like this and became a member of the prisoner.

"Hey... Sotirio, it seems that no one has called this name for a long time." Brother Jacintos said sadly.

"Yeah." The expressionless city lord actually agreed.

"Oh! Look at you, the Marquis is so confused..." Brother Hyacinthus came out of his sorrow, and sighed excitedly.

"Huh?" The city lord didn't understand for a while.

"Didn't the Marquis ask Sotirio to remember? Obviously he can't remember what mistake he made, so pitiful..." Brother Jacintos said compassionately.

The city lord was full of black lines, staring coolly at the person who was supposed to be grounded, even if he sneaked out, he caused such a big trouble.

"Didn't I tell you not to pick him up?" the city lord asked displeasedly.

"But, even if he's not the Marquis, he's still your brother-in-law..." Brother Jacintos said very principledly.

"It won't be soon." The city lord said lightly, he controls all the movements of the metropolis, not to mention the big and small things, but how can he be kept in the dark about this shitty thing that happened right under his nose?As early as when the Marchioness sent the letter, he knew that his sister's marriage was in name only.

"Ah? You can still deprive him of his title?" Brother Hyacinthus widened his eyes in surprise. Since when has this man become so powerful?

"What I'm saying is, he won't be my brother-in-law soon!" The city lord's forehead was once again shrouded in black lines.

"Huh? Oh..." Brother Hyacinthus, who reacted, laughed. He really thought too much about this man, and unconsciously thought that he could do anything. Obviously, deprivation of titles can only be done by the king. He has the right, he is just a city lord, how can he have such great power?

"Are you caring too much about others and forgetting about yourself?" The city lord said with a sullen face. Those who made trouble together were punished accordingly. Only Yacintos was left, and he didn't even worry about himself. ?

"But she is your sister, how can you say it is someone else? I remember the saying, 'It is better to demolish ten temples than one marriage', right?" Brother Yacinthos finished correcting The city lord fell into deep thought again, and managed to translate the general meaning after a while, and then asked strangely, "Didn't you always follow the rules of the big eastern country? Why not this time?" Marquis and Although the Marquis said that she was in harmony with each other, the divorce of nobles is still very rare, and there seems to be no precedent in Mobin Kingdom!

"There is a saying in the eastern country, which is 'a twisted melon is not sweet'." The city lord is obviously familiar with the folk customs of the eastern country, and he can answer with just a mouthful.

"Is there still such a saying?" Brother Yacintos touched his chin, as if he was quite interested in this sentence.

However, the city lord's patience seems to have reached its limit. He stood up from his high seat and walked slowly towards Brother Yacinthos step by step. His cold words were mixed with a trace of unknown emotion. He said: " There is another saying in the big eastern country called 'The Mud Bodhisattva crosses the river', do you know what it means?"

Brother Hyacinthus immediately smelled the danger, stepped back subconsciously, and shook his head, "I don't want to know at all..."

The poor and unlearned monk finally fell into the hands of the city lord who liked to be a good teacher and helpful friend, and tirelessly taught him many indescribable truths.

On the other hand, the marquis who was escorted away was even more pitiful. He spent most of his life in fine clothes and fine clothes, and was bossy for half his life. The most embarrassing and desolate moment is nothing like this moment.

He was thrown into the dark prison, the air was filled with the smell of smoke, the Marquis felt extremely uncomfortable, couldn't help but vomited, and almost vomited all the bile, before he straightened up dying, his eyes were so dark He couldn't see his fingers, and looked around, thinking that maybe some snakes, rats, rats and ants were walking around, the Marquis felt a chill in his heart, and shouted loudly at Zhandan: "Who? Who's there?"

The sound fell into a black hole in an instant, and the surroundings were as quiet as a chicken, as if there had never been any disturbing sounds.

But the silence only lasted for a snap of the fingers, and the rustling noises became more frequent and more intense, besieging the Marquis in the center like the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.

"You... who are you!" The Marquis' weak questioning voice was completely drowned out, and the prisoners who had been oppressed by the tiger demon all year round finally found a channel to vent their anger. It should not be called ineffective.

By the time Lord Marquis' eyes got used to the darkness in the prison, the luxurious clothes on his body had long since disappeared, the hair that had been combed shiny and shiny was also messy and fluffy, and one of the shoes was missing under his feet. One foot stepped on the wet, sticky, sandy ground, and the tiny sting was like the gnawing of thousands of ants, itchy and aggrieved.

"Bastard! When I get out, you will all be arrested and beheaded!" The Marquis cursed viciously, "Yes, especially the bastard Sotirio! No, beheading is too cheap for him! I must first dig His eyes were cut off, his feet were chopped off, and then he was thrown on the street to be scolded by others. He was exposed to the sun and rain, and only gave him a moldy steamed bun a day. "

The Marquis was cursing vigorously when he felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face. The Marquis jumped to the corner of the wall to avoid it. With a "slap", he was still slapped on the cheek, which made him scream out in pain and spit out With a mouthful of blood, he covered his painful and numb face, his cheeks were already swollen. It was obvious that the person who made the attack had killed him. The Marquis was startled and terrified, and shouted tremblingly: "Who!"

"I'm the boss here!" A trembling voice echoed in the Marquis' ears. He was deaf for a moment. After recovering his hearing, he realized that the noisy noises that harassed him just now had subsided. In the darkness, there was only a savage who was bigger and taller than the Marquis standing in front of him.

"Boss...boss? What boss! How can there be a boss in this damn prison? Is there any law left!" The Marquis was humiliated by the city lord, thrown into prison and threatened by the preemptive prisoners, and is still beaten A slap in the face, anger and arrogance burst out together, and he cursed loudly as if going all out.

"Here, I am Wang Fa!" That savage is the tiger demon. He didn't participate in bullying the new prisoner, but he had to show up when he heard the new prisoner say a long-lost name.

The tiger demon sized up the Marquis, and sneered sullenly, "Where did you come from, you don't even know that I am a prison bully, so who?" He casually pointed at the figure in the corner, "Go and tell him, what is it? Jail Bully!"

The prisoner who was named shrank his neck, immediately put on a fierce face, walked to the Marquis angrily, slapped him twice, and then slapped him twice. , kicked him twice, knocked the marquis with a neck stuck to the ground, and said: "This is the prison bully, do you understand?" Before he could react, the dog-legged prisoner had already run to the tiger demon to respect him Said, "Boss, I have already made him remember that you are the prison bully!"

"En!" The tiger demon nodded in satisfaction, and said to the Marquis who was coughing and vomiting blood, "Whose eyes and legs did you say you were going to gouge out? Hmm?"

When the onlookers heard the tiger demon's gloomy tone, their scalps went numb, fearing that their own lives would be endangered, they slipped away as fast as they could, and ran away without a sound.

After learning the lesson, the Marquis finally got smarter, knowing that he could not provoke these hateful villains no matter what, otherwise he would suffer even more, but the inherent arrogance was hard to restrain for a while, so he touched the corner of his mouth Xuemo snorted awkwardly and said, "What's none of your business?"

"It's none of my business if you curse the city lord!" The tiger demon sneered, and gave a sly smile, and said sullenly, "I don't want to goug your eyes, let alone your feet, but I want you If you can't live, you can't die!"

The Marquis was shocked, and the bad feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

"Where did everyone go!" the tiger demon yelled, and the entire prison trembled a few times like an earthquake.

The prisoners who ran far away all sneaked up to the Marquis's side vigorously and charmingly, as if they had been ordered by the king, and approached shadowily, responding to the tiger demon's order, "Boss, don't worry, hand over this bumpkin to me!" Us!" while making a strange "Jie Jie" laugh at the prey.

In prison, it is not difficult to put someone to death, and it is even more difficult to make a person's life worse than death. Most of these prisoners have tricks and means to make people crazy.

"Don't...don't come here!" The Marquis didn't have time to take care of his noble status, his face was pale with fright, his body was shaking like chaff, and he shouted in a trembling voice, "I am the Marquis! The Marquis of Orlando in Mobin! What are these thugs trying to do! Come on! Come on! Is there any law for the king!" The final roar pierced through the city wall, and the jailer guarding the door had already heard it, and dug his ear piercing with a look Let it go.

Just as the lamb to be slaughtered was stared at by a group of hungry wolves trying to tear the prey beyond recognition, a cold and clear voice came from the depths of the dungeon far away: "It's so noisy!"

The source of this sentence is so far away, the volume is not loud, but the sound quality is very pleasant, like the melodious note of spring water knocking on the stone, and like the melodious flute sound floating from the depths of the lotus pond. I have never heard such a beautiful voice, and for a moment I forgot the hysterical struggle.

And the group of hungry wolves who were beating him also stopped their movements one after another, apparently also shocked by the sound.

"What should I do?" A prisoner asked in a low voice, for fear of disturbing the speaker.

Everyone is also in a dilemma. In this prison, the tiger demon is the boss, but recently the boss seems to listen to the snake demon very much. Now that the snake demon has spoken, one wants them to hit someone, and the other wants them to stop. Which one do you listen to?

"I don't know..." The other prisoner didn't dare to make a decision on his own. He didn't want the last two crumbling teeth in his mouth to be knocked out by the boss, and he would become toothless at a young age. old man.

"Why don't you go and ask the boss?" Some innocent prisoner said stupidly.

Everyone was silent again by coincidence, the boss was getting angry, and now asking the tiger demon what to do, isn't this going to die?Who would be so stupid to treat himself as a target and send him to the door to be vented by the boss?

The Marquis took advantage of the murmurs of the prisoners to get out of the crowd, and trot along the prison corridor. His eyes had completely adapted to the darkness in the prison. The faint light came from the pitifully small door on the high wall. The window was cast in, and he vaguely saw in a clean prison cell, a man with a peerless appearance sitting cross-legged on a stone bed, breathing with his eyes closed, with a peaceful expression and a chic demeanor, which was incompatible with the filthy prison.