Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 748: Xie Zhi opened the guillotine! There is no grade of punishment!
Chapter 748 Xiezhi opens the guillotine! There is no grade of punishment!
Accompanied by the autumn rain, the bleak autumn wind is falling.
The long line of prison cars stretched along the official road.
The prison van is specially made, like an iron box, and it is impossible to see who is inside. A coffin was placed above each prison car, and ghostly and dead energy emanated from the coffin, suppressing the iron box prison car.
In the sky behind the team, there were streaks of blue lights flashing, and a figure stood there.
These are great Confucians in nearby cities.
"The rumors are true, Chen Zhuguo is really ruthless." A great scholar sighed, and he could sense that the people imprisoned in the iron box and cage were all great scholars with the same level of cultivation as him .
"I heard that they are the great Confucians of Qi Shui's family and those who helped Qi Shui's family resist arrest." Another great Confucian shook his head, "There are fifty-four people in total. Look, the number of prison cars is just right. Matched!"
"Speaking of which, when Chen Zhuguo was still in Dongcang, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" wrote "The autumn wind and stars fall on Wuzhangyuan". juniors."
"Why are you so fierce all of a sudden?"
"Old Yu, look clearly, he is the master of martial arts and the law of the Zhu Kingdom!" A great Confucian said, "I am no longer the young man I was back then."
The Daru surnamed Yu was stunned: "That was only half a year ago..."
"That's not the point." A great scholar shook his head, "I'll go back first."
"Old man, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
"What are you doing? Go back and teach those prodigal **** a lesson, don't cause trouble for me!" said the great Confucianism, "Chen Zhuguo is really serious."
"I don't want to sit in that prison cart and be crushed by a coffin!"
Wake up the dreamer with one word!
All the Confucian scholars present were terrified.
Still watching the excitement here!
Yes yes yes, go back quickly and rectify the family style.
Qi Shui'an's family is ruined, what are they?
Sit up in a dying dream, don't be the sinner myself!
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At the same time, about the process of Chen Luo's breaking and settling down, also spread to the world's aristocratic and holy families at an extremely fast speed, and then spread to the ears of ordinary people through multiple channels.
The details are gradually becoming fuller.
Three thousand Jia Mountain sealed Qing'an, what broke the formation and summoned the coffin of the wronged corpse; most importantly, in the whole incident, the reputation of the second senior sister of Zhulin actually surpassed that of Chen Luo.
The goddess descended from the sky, angrily scolding the half-sage, and there were even rumors that the Second Senior Sister of the Bamboo Grove exchanged blows with the half-sage and gained the upper hand.
Sure enough, Chen Zhuguo's senior sister is not ordinary.
When Chen Luo escorted the team of prison cars into Zhongjing, the people of Zhongjing had already greeted him spontaneously at the top of the city. It was like a flag fluttering and a sea of people...
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"The next step is the key point!" After settling down with the second senior sister, Chen Luo returned to the back room, imprisoned the many Confucian scholars brought back one by one, and began to plan the next trial.
The entire trial process has been arranged for a special issue of "Minmin Legal News" to record the whole process, and it will be spread to the world immediately after it is over. At the same time, the trial process will be activated again, live broadcasting throughout the city!
This time, he wants to let the world know that times have changed!
After arranging a series of things, Chen Luo was about to return home, when he just stood up, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He looked out of the lobby, and there was an old man standing outside, leaning on crutches, with an old face and a kind smile. But the people who come and go in the bias place seem to be the only one who can see him.
As soon as Chen Luo's heart moved, he knew who the other party was.
Qi Shui An's family, the half-sage of the town clan, Qi Shui Weng An Zijie!
"It's been a long time coming to Zhongjing, and I miss the taste of that old wine. I don't know if Faxiang can treat this old man to a drink." A voice full of vicissitudes rang in Chen Luo's ears, and Chen Luo showed a smile on his face.
"Stay true to your wishes, but dare not ask your ears."
An Zijie nodded, turned around, and walked out. Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, then followed.
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Out of the corner, An Zijie got into an ox cart, and Chen Luo followed behind the ox cart, walking just like that. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the ox cart stopped in front of a small wine shop, the ox cart stopped, An Zijie jumped off the ox cart, and smiled at Chen Luo behind him: "This is it."
Chen Luo glanced at the restaurant and was startled. This restaurant is not big or luxurious, but it has a domineering name - Holy Drinking House.
The name doesn't matter, it's just that the word is a bit unusual.
"See it?" An Zijie also looked up at the plaque, "It was written by Liu Mengde when he was drunk."
"At that time, Mengde was only in his twenties. The young couple had just opened this wine shop, and asked us to name him with a jug of wine, and he wrote these three words."
After finishing speaking, An Zijie walked into the restaurant. At this time, the shopkeeper of the restaurant was arguing with a person. An Zijie looked up, did not speak, but walked to an empty table in the corner and sat down.
Chen Luo didn't care, and followed An Zijie to sit opposite him.
At this time, the shopkeeper had no time to entertain, but a little girl who was not as high as the counter ran out from the counter, wiped the tears from her face, forced a smile, and ran to Chen Luo: "Grandpa, big brother , what wine do you want to drink?"
"My grandfather said that when he was young, he heard from his grandfather that the saint also came to my house to drink."
"Hmph, you're lying to a fool!" As if hearing what the little girl said, the person arguing with the shopkeeper didn't look back, but just sneered.
The little girl pursed her lips, looked back, and then looked at Chen Luo and An Zijie: "He...he was talking nonsense."
Chen Luo smiled and looked at An Zijie: "Senior, do you have any hobbies?"
An Zijie looked at the little girl and said, "Girl, bring us a pot to boil the Spring River."
"Yeah!" The little girl nodded quickly, then turned and ran away.
Looking at the little girl's back, An Zijie tapped the table with his finger, and an invisible barrier was formed around them immediately, preventing words from being transmitted.
"When I was young, I went to Beijing to study. The wine in this restaurant is the cheapest, so every time the college is closed, I will come here to get drunk with my classmates."
"At that time, Bai Letian admired Li Qinglian the most, but he didn't have the capacity to drink, so he was often the fastest to drink. Liu Hedong liked to wrestle with people when he was drunk, and collapsed several tables; Liu Mengde had a good capacity for alcohol, He just got drunk as soon as he drank, and wanted to go to the north to join the army, but he couldn't stop him. Once, Han Changli was so angry that he beat him..."
"There is also Yuan Weizhi, for some reason, every time he drinks, he must be accompanied by a female companion from the Red Sleeve Academy. I am really envious."
This is the little girl running over with a wine jug and a wine glass, and put them on the table.
An Zijie gestured to Chen Luo, and Chen Luo quickly picked up the jug and poured two glasses.
An Zijie picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and sighed lightly.
"Flowers will never bloom again, and people will never be young again. I don't know how many generations they have passed down this drink."
"But under the protection of the seniors, the human race has become more and more prosperous." Chen Luo chuckled, "The history we read is all about the vigorous youth of the seniors..."
"Hahahaha..." An Zijie smiled heartily, "No wonder those old friends love you, this sentence should make sense!"
Then An Zijie took a sip of the wine in his glass, and Chen Luo filled it up for An Zijie again.
An Zijie looked at Chen Luo: "Do you think the old man is relying on the old to sell the old?"
Chen Luo shook his head, and said with a smile: "Seniors are touched by the scene and recalled the events of their youth. The juniors are honored to listen and learn some records that are not recorded in the history books. It is a great honor."
An Zijie drank the wine in his glass again, this time he took the flagon, filled the glass, and said flatly, "I'm sorry about Wangyue."
"He won't hurt you, and he doesn't dare to hurt you; not only him, almost all the half saints won't shoot you."
"He's just... a little anxious."
Chen Luo's face remained unchanged, he just shook his head and did not speak.
An Zijie sighed softly: "Can you tell me the details of the case again?"
Chen Luo nodded. Starting from Tang Anshi's death, he told An Zijie all the investigation process in detail. An Zijie just listened quietly, drinking a few sips of Shaochunjiang from time to time.
"That's the way it is." Chen Luo said, "The six doors are comparing An Songren's uprightness with that of the crime scene; An Qing's clothes and other evidence are also being compared with An Ruyan's blood."
"Interrogations are also underway, including those who may have knowledge of the resettlement."
"No accident, the result will be available before the class opens tomorrow."
An Zijie put down his wine glass, sighed softly, and fell into silence.
A moment later, An Zijie said, "Can this charge be filed, so don't expose it to the world?"
Chen Luo frowned slightly, and said softly: "The law of the Great Mystery is fixed, and those who are sentenced to death should be reported to the world to warn the world."
An Zijie was startled, and looked at Chen Luo. Chen Luo's eyes met An Zijie's, not giving way.
"Then..." An Zijie withdrew his gaze, poured himself another glass of wine, and said, "The fate of the human race is backfired..."
"I can solve it." Chen Luo replied.
An Zijie nodded: "Sure enough, it has something to do with the three Haechi guillotines, right?"
Chen Luo nodded without explaining too much.
An Zijie thought for a while, and said softly, "The pine nut has already entered the first rank, and has a semi-sacred appearance. Is it a pity to just kill it like this?"
"Can you dispatch the northern border to fight against the barbarians?"
"Or go to the sky and fight against the demons?"
"I don't ask for crimes and meritorious deeds, but I ask him to do his best for the human race."
"After all, he is a great Confucian..."
Chen Luo shook his head: "No!"
An Zijie paused slightly, and put down the flagon.
"The old man knows that you want to establish the authority of the law!"
"I also understand that Anjia is your Lixin log!"
"Put selfishness aside, this old man also hopes that you can consider what to do with the pine nuts."
"He is a first-grade product, and he can play a greater role for the human race!"
Chen Luo drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, interrupting An Zijie's words: "Senior!"
An Zijie closed his mouth and looked at Chen Luo. Chen Luo let out a long sigh.
"An Songren is not an ordinary murder case!"
"He killed the court officials, he destroyed the court post, and he rejected the court minister!"
"Every line is a felony of treason!"
"This kind of person is not qualified to serve the human race!"
Seeing that An Zijie was about to speak, Chen Luo lowered his voice and said solemnly: "A rebellious person, I'm afraid he will betray you!"
An Zijie was taken aback for a moment, and the words just choked in his mouth.
Chen Luo picked up the jug again, filled An Zijie's cup with wine, and said softly, "Senior, as the saying goes, you can't get close."
"The younger generation is overstepping, please say one more thing."
"Towering ancient trees, there are always some broken branches and leaves; there are many rotten fish and rotten shrimps in the mighty river; you are an ancient tree, and you are also a long river, so there is no need to give up your semi-holy dignity for these people, and come to beg for favor with me, a junior. .”
"Did they think about this when they did it? Did they care about it when they killed people?"
"They don't care. They think in their bones that if something goes wrong and the sky is broken, it will be you, the old man, who will fight for them in the end!"
"Just focus on this, they are not filial!"
"An unfilial person, what kind of etiquette are you talking about!"
"Then An Songren, he will not be able to become a semi-saint in this life. Not to mention a semi-saint, he will not even be able to step on the bridge of seeking!"
Listening to Chen Luo's words, An Zijie was silent for a moment, and then let out a long breath.
"They, if they have your thoughts, Anjia will be prosperous."
An Zijie stood up and looked at Chen Luo: "Boy, you are fine."
"The human race is blessed to have you."
"Grow up quickly."
"Old man, let's go."
After speaking, An Zijie slowly walked out of the restaurant.
"Senior..." Chen Luo yelled, only to see An Zijie gently waving his hand, and what was that figure from behind? It was just an old man with vicissitudes of life.
Watching An Zijie's back disappear from sight, Chen Luo felt mixed emotions in his heart.
This semi-holy Anjia, this time, is here to intercede for his descendants.
He did not use his status as a semi-saint, nor did he use the authority of a semi-saint. He was just like an old man, apologizing to his unsatisfied descendants, and carefully asking if he could be given a lighter sentence.
He knew that his children and grandchildren had done wrong, but he couldn't get around the word family.
So he gave up his face and came to Chen Luo and asked Chen Luo to treat him to a pot of wine.
"What kind of saint has drunk it, stop talking nonsense with me!" At this moment, an argument came from the counter, Chen Luo stood up and walked over.
"I'm telling you, move out for me tomorrow, or I'll take you to see the officer..." The quarreling person was patted on the shoulder suddenly, and he turned his head, "Who TM shot... um? Fa...fa...fa..."
Only at this moment did he see clearly that the person who took the picture of him turned out to be Chen Luo, Minister of the Dharma.
Rubbing the little girl's head, Chen Luo looked at the shopkeeper and said, "No need to ask, what's the matter?"
The shopkeeper also recognized Chen Luo at this time, and was about to bow down when he was stopped by Chen Luo, and hurriedly said: "Go back... back to Faxiang, my lady was seriously ill before, I used this shop as a mortgage, Borrowed some money. Right now the money is not available, he is here to collect the store..."
"That's right, Mr. Xiang!" The borrower quickly took out the IOU from his arms and handed it to Chen Luo, "Look, here is the IOU. The villain really didn't bully the good."
Chen Luo glanced at the IOU and nodded. Although the interest rate is high, it is within a reasonable range.
"It's not that the villain doesn't want to pay it back, it's that my wife... was not rescued in the end, and the money just raised was used for a funeral. I just want to ask this little brother to give me some time." The shopkeeper said helplessly. , "This shop was passed down by the ancestors, and the ancestors have passed down the words, so they dare not sell them."
"Your ancestors won't let you sell it, so you won't sell it? My ancestors also asked me to collect money on time, and I must not default on it."
Speaking, the man smiled at Chen Luo: "Faxiang, do you think he is fooling people?"
"He said that some saints drank here in the generation of his ancestors, and said that they would come back to drink again in the future, so they guarded the tavern for generations and did not move the place."
"Are you making up a story to deceive a fool...Master Faxiang, I didn't mean what you said, don't...don't get me wrong..."
Chen Luo glanced at the shopkeeper, then at the little girl hugging the shopkeeper's thigh, and smiled.
He took out an ingot of silver from the storage order, handed it to the borrower, and said, "Take it, I will pay it back..."
After finishing speaking, Chen Luo looked at the shopkeeper again, and said with a smile: "The wine is good, and I will send some to my house every month in the future. I have several elders who like this one very much. The silver is considered a deposit."
After speaking, Chen Luo finally showed a smile and walked out of the wine shop. Then, there was a weeping voice of thanks behind him.
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"Huh? Second Senior Sister, why are you here?"
As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, Chen Luo saw the second senior sister squatting on a stone pier by the side of the road, her face darkened, and she didn't know why she was angry.
"What's wrong?" Chen Luo asked in confusion.
"Don't let me go!" Ling Chuchu stood up, "The old men said you are not in danger, so don't let me in!"
"It will be buried in the future!"
After finishing speaking, she looked Chen Luo up and down, and was relieved to see that Chen Luo was fine.
"Come back, don't be sleepy!"
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The next day.
The sky in Zhongjing, which had been gloomy for several days, suddenly cleared up, and the warm autumn sun hung high in the sky.
The entire Zhongjing City was watched by countless eyes, and in Zhongjing City, the academy was on holiday today, the businesses were closed, and even the imperial court gave the officials the grace to rest for half a day.
Today is the day when Chen Zhuguo starts the Anjia case trial.
In the morning teahouses, the teahouses are overcrowded, but outside the teahouses, there are also huge crowds of people. In order to satisfy the common people who cannot watch the photo formation, all the storytellers took action, intending to describe the scene of the photo formation Say it to the people!
And the saint clans of many aristocratic families in the entire Daxuan, at great cost, also projected the photo-shadowing formation to their respective homes, and began to wait from sunrise.
Holy Church.
The gazes of semi-sages also fell on the magic circle made by Shen Mengxi, waiting for the trial to begin.
At three o'clock in the morning, the drum of grievances at the bias rang, and the sound shook the whole city, and everyone was shaken.
The trial is open!
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Kaifeng Prefecture.
Two squads of yamen servants filed in, splitting into two rows. Chen Luo, dressed in a purple and golden Faxiang gown, walked out from the back office and sat on the main seat. Ji Zhong stood behind Chen Luo with a sharp sword in his hand.
Chen Luo picked up the gavel, slapped it suddenly, and shouted: "Success!"
The water and fire sticks in the hands of the yamen servants beat the ground, shouting "mighty"
Immediately afterwards, the yamen servants pressed An Songren, who had suppressed his righteousness, to the Kaifeng mansion.
An Ruyan is just a case of **** and incest, not worthy of Chen Luo's trial.
This time, Chen Luo adopted the "public prosecution" system, and Chen Xiliang started the public prosecution on behalf of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
As pieces of evidence were presented and witnesses corrected each other, the crimes of An Songren and his son were completely confirmed, and the evidence was as solid as a mountain!
And this also caused the people watching the trial to cry out in surprise.
"What? Rape my half-sister!"
"What? In order to conceal it, he chased and killed the imperial court official and assassinated the new champion!"
"What? The rumors are true, they really form an formation to fight against Faxiang!"
"Bah! Holy shit!" The first mouthful of saliva was spit out.
Immediately afterwards, the feeling of contempt spread throughout the city.
This is the holy race they admire?
Disgusting.
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Ordinary people watched the trial with emotion, but the noble family and the holy family remained calm.
There is nothing new under the sun.
It's hard to say these things, but under the shadow of the gate of the mansion, there are many things hidden.
There are even some families who know it and don't want to control it, or can't control it.
These are not the focus of their attention!
The point is, if you are convicted, then what?
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Kaifeng Prefecture.
Because the evidence is clear and the facts of the case are clear, the entire trial process lasted less than an hour, even if the trial is over.
Gongsun Bo on the side handed in the verdict.
The verdict enumerated the Daxuan law that An Songren committed, and finally gave the conclusion of the sentence: beheaded!
Hearing the verdict, An Songren who had been quiet all this time suddenly opened his eyes.
"Chen Luo!"
"I am the head of the An family!"
"Luck and Anjia blend together!"
"If you kill me, the luck of humanity will be damaged, and it will come back to you!"
"I would like to plead guilty! Immediately go to the northern border to kill the barbarians and make meritorious service. I only ask you to spare Ruyan's life!"
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At this moment, all the people who were paying attention to the opening of the hall were silent, and their eyes were fixed on Chen Luo.
Every word Chen Luo says next will affect the fate of countless people.
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"Your crime is heinous and unforgivable!" Chen Luo said coldly, "The law is above, how dare you negotiate a deal with me?"
"Please Xiezhi three guillotines!"
After Chen Luo finished speaking, three blue lights fell on the lobby.
The guillotine was covered with red silk. At this moment, Chen Luo waved his hand, and the red silk flew down, and Xie Zhi's eyes on the base of the three guillotines suddenly opened.
White pupils, blue pupils, blood pupils!
"Xiezhi three guillotines, guillotine for luck, guillotine for blood, and guillotine for flesh!"
"Come here, bring An Songren to the blood pupil!"
"Yes!" Two yamen servants stepped forward and dragged An Songren onto Xuetong's guillotine.
At this time, a surprising phenomenon happened.
I saw that An Songren's neck had just landed on the guillotine, and An Songren's phantom also appeared on the guillotine with white pupils and blue pupils.
This is the wonder of Xiezhi Sangui.
Don't think that you can only do one job at most!
Heavenly Dao Guillotine will extract the body of luck and the body of blood, and suffer the punishment together!
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When these two phantoms appeared, the noble family and saints saw the mystery at a glance.
In an instant, every child of the holy family felt a chill from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
What kind of knife is this!
So ruthless!
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Holy Church.
When the phantom appeared, there was an exclamation in the church.
There are those who rejoice, and those who frown and say nothing.
There are those with a relaxed face and those with a heavy heart.
However, none of this can change the result.
Chen Luo really condensed the magic weapon of heaven.
Dedicated to binding luck!
Once the magic weapon of heaven is released, even if it is destroyed, as long as the law is still there, it can be summoned with the will of all peoples.
The unspoken rule that the punishment does not go to the aristocratic family, and the law does not punish the holy clan, is it really going to be broken?
The eyes of the saints looked at the formation again.
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Chen Luo took out a token from the desk, and suddenly frowned.
He felt that his connection with Xiezhi Sangui seemed to be blocked suddenly!
An Songren looked at Chen Luo and smiled.
"Chen Luo, you don't understand the saints. They may not agree with me, but they will definitely protect me."
"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold!"
At this moment, a voice rang in Chen Luo's ear.
"Half-sages in the way of etiquette can use the power of the avenue to interfere with the way of heaven, and you can use the martial arts of the world of mortals to lead the people to resist..."
Chen Luo was taken aback, the voice was Qi Shuiweng!
With no time to think about it, Chen Luo closed his eyes slightly, and his mind was connected with the world of martial arts.
At the same time, the original manuscript of "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness" in Chen Luo's storage order glowed with seven colors of light.
A phantom of a crescent moon appeared behind Chen Luo.
The moment the phantom of the crescent moon emerged, the pupils of the three Xiezhi big guillotines shone brightly, and Chen Luo immediately felt that the connection between himself and the three Xiezhi big guillotines had been restored again!
"Hmph!" Chen Luo snorted coldly, then picked up the token and threw it down!
"Open——"
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"Crack!"
Three guillotines fell at the same time, and the two phantoms dissipated in an instant, and a head rolled down from Xuetong's guillotine, his eyes were still open until he died.
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Silence.
Everyone fell silent.
All aristocratic and holy clans are sensing the fluctuations in the luck of the human race.
However, let them down.
Not only has the luck not been damaged, but after careful induction, there is still a slight increase!
The next moment, these aristocratic and holy families heard the cheers of the civilians outside the mansion!
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In the Kaifeng mansion, Chen Luo picked up An Songren's head and looked in the direction of the Zhaoying formation.
The crowd who had just cheered fell silent again in an instant.
Chen Luo looked solemn, and said slowly and solemnly——
"From today onwards, there will be no level of punishment!"
"Punish the aristocratic family, punish the holy family!"
"Xiezhi three guillotines, stay in Kaifeng forever!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Kaifeng Mansion was suddenly full of righteousness, Chen Luo turned around, and saw Chen Xiliang's body was full of righteousness, which was almost uncontrollable.
"Old man, it's the first grade!" Chen Xiliang murmured, then bowed to Chen Luo, and shouted loudly: "Thank Fa Xiang for rectifying the way of Fa!"
Many officials and servants in Kaifeng Mansion also shouted in unison: "Thank you, Master Fa, for rectifying the law!"
In the city of Zhongjing, countless people worshiped in unison: "Thank you Fa Xiang for rectifying the way of Fa!"
In Daxuan territory, pillars of righteousness rose up everywhere, shooting straight into the sky.
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"Let's all go back and rectify the family style!" Han Changli waved his hand, closed the magic circle, and said lightly, "Legalism, it's about to flourish."
"You fight for your holy way, but interfere with the secular world, so don't blame the old man for not talking about the old feelings."
Han Changli stood up, looked around the saints, and sighed: "The human race is the most important!"
After finishing speaking, Han Changli's figure disappeared into the church, and the remaining half-saints left the church with a flick of their sleeves.
In the end, there were only a few semi-saints left in the temple, most of whom practiced the way of the Legalists.
"Congratulations today!"
"Yeah, it should be clear."
"Or, go for a drink?"
"How about going to Zhongjing Sheng Yinju?"
"Hey, it's been a hundred years, I don't know if it's still there?"
"The old man senses... um, it's still there."
"Let's go~IndoMTL.com~Suddenly I want to burn the spring river."
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Daxuanzhenghe calendar forty-seven years, autumn, November twenty-ninth.
The assassination case of Tang Anshi, the number one scholar in the new division, Chen Luocha, brought out the crimes of Qi Shui'an's family. Luo Ning Xiezhi took three guillotines, beheaded An Songren, the patriarch of the An family, and An Ruyan, the eldest son of the An family, under the guillotine, sentenced the An family to 21 guilty scholars, and helped the An family to cause chaos. Sent to the front line of Wanren Mountain.
So far, there is no hierarchy of punishment, and no one can be excluded from aristocratic and holy families. Legalism has flourished from this.
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At this time, Chen Luo looked at the densely packed storage orders hanging in the secret room with a solemn expression.
"These... are all the grievances of the corpse guards?"
Looking at the servant Cheng Nansong sent, Chen Luo asked softly.