Duke of Grief

The judge froze for a moment, then looked at his hand pretendingly, then shook his head in a daze. "Mr. Igor Young, there is no record of the regulations that the noble can be exempted from punishment, so what you said is not true. .. I suggest that you can think about it for some time before the court. During this time, you can think about how to defend yourself. This is related to the punishment you will only receive. I--"

However, before the judge finished his speech, he was interrupted by the dirty old man. "Did you not hear? I am a nobleman-nobleman!!!"

"Uh……"

In the face of this former noble who was so stubborn that he might even be mentally ill, the young Judge Itzhak glanced at his judge's robe and only scratched his head and said: "Mr. Igor Young, His Majesty Krylov III We have acknowledged our sovereignty. The mourning wind leader can now be said to be the Principality of the mourning wind.

Suddenly, his face was sullen, and his expression was awe-inspiring, "You are now just an old stubborn, "former noble" who can't keep up with the times. When you go to prison, the title of the Yang family has been deprived. This is for you Not good news, but I still have to say,'You are no longer a noble', Mr. Igor Young!"

"And, what if you are a noble?" Judge Itzhak tilted his head and looked at the'criminals' with a smile.

The people of the Yang family have fallen into a kind of dullness, and even the one who just wailed and said that he was wronged has stopped his performance.

"No, it's impossible..."

Igor Yang shook his body, his hands rested on the railing in front of him, and the shackles on his ankles made a crisp and raspy sound. Some nobles were afraid to continue watching.

But remembering the command of the maidservant, they were still sitting on the juror's chair in fear and trembling, daring not to move.

"No, you are lying to me...you are lying to me!!"

"Impossible, this is impossible..."

"How is the Yang family's inheritance possible, and how is my title..."

Igor Young held his head and said to himself in pain.

"Uncle..."

Igor Young looked back blankly, and a middle-aged man grieved and asked: "What did you do...what did you do?"

"What did I do?" Igor Young was puzzled. He lowered his head to look at his hands, which were covered with wrinkles. "I, I didn't do anything..."

"What did I do...What did I do?!" Igor Young asked.

Judge Itzhak didn't look at the information at all. "What did you do? Corruption! The main thing is this. Apart from that, you didn't do anything illegal or criminal."

"Just because of this?"

Igor Young clenched the high chest railing and growled angrily: "Just because of this?!"

"Just because of this!" Judge Itzhak shrugged.

Not only did Igor Young feel angry, but even his people also felt angry. The nobles on the jury looked at each other, and they saw a speechless fear in the eyes of the other party.

"How dare you--" Igor Young grabbed his collar painfully, gasping for breath, his heart beating too fast, as if it was about to explode, "You, how dare you treat me so...I , I am a noble!"

Yitzhak also felt a little helpless and sighed, "Everyone said, Mr. Igor, you are no longer a noble, and the title of the Yang family has also been--"

"I am a nobleman! Let me go away! Let me go away!"

Igor Young did not listen to Yitzhak's explanation, but clamored to leave.

Itzhak glanced at the people behind him who had also started to coax, and his heart was a little bit crooked.

boom!

"quiet!"

When the mallet fell, Yitzhak snorted loudly, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Igor Young and his people touched their throats and found that they couldn't even speak a word now... Panic began to spread among them!

The court was designed to be large from the beginning. Just like now, the dock has crowded more than a dozen people, but it still looks a bit spacious.

The former finance minister, now the finance minister, the old god, is sitting on the "plaintiff's seat". He feels that there must be a lot of people watching him now, but he doesn't care anymore. He only listens to all the instructions of the maid grow up. It was'truth', he didn't want to go to jail like the Yang family.

Holding the mallet in his hand, Yitzhak sat down on the trial bench and looked down at the panicked'accused', with a sneer on his face, "Why don't you understand people? Do I have to use the power of the judge?" You are no longer nobles now, nothing is-oh no, you are now'prisoners'!"

"Corruption is not a felony? Sorry, the times are different. You not only embezzle, but also embezzle together with the clan, and use your power to help the clan monopolize the market. This has constituted a criminal offense, and it matters a lot. After calculation, you Corrupted money has reached...

Speaking of which, even after having seen it once, Yitzhak couldn't help but take a breath, "There are as many as twenty-one thousand gold coins!"

All the nobles present had their eyes widened, and they looked at the Yang family in disbelief, thinking: ‘They’re done! ’

"Even now, excluding the expenditure part, and counting all the income, it takes three or four years for Beifengling to make so much money."

Itzhak resisted his anger, but could not help but gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Igor Young, you and your family, over thirty years of illegal possession of public property by up to '20 "17,000 gold coins', I wonder if you have any excuses for this?"

Yitzhak squeezed the mallet, and Igor Young found that he could speak again, so he yelled, "But I, I am a noble...you can't just deprive the Yang family of the title!"

Then the people present found that the judge was silent, his right hand clenched the grip of the mallet tightly, his eyes fixed on Igor Young without a word.

The first time I learned this amount of black dragon's eyes was full of anger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The tilted legs of Erlang had been shaking irritably. If it wasn't for the maid pressing him, he might have rushed over and wiped out all the people. Tear it!

"There are so many ‘just’ out of it!”

Yitzhak put down the mallet and said softly: "Lower the price of food purchases, collusion between government and business during the repair of cities and towns, cut corners, reselling prohibited goods, etc. What you are most good at is making fake accounts. You have been doing it for more than thirty years, and you haven’t thought about it since the beginning. Imagine which country or local law clearly states that the “nobles” cannot be sanctioned by law?”

"Here is the sad wind leader..."

Suddenly, Yitzhak became ugly and clapped **** the table: "This **** is our "Principality of Sad Wind"! I was born here and grew up here, so I don't know how much I love There is such a disgusting'thing' in your homeland!"

"The unspoken rules among the nobles have nothing to do with me-here is the "Principality of the Winds"!"

"What the outsider's question is about me-this is the "Principality of Sad Wind"!"

"Nobleman?" Itzhak sneered, "Go **** the nobleman!"

This time, the entire court was quiet.

Itzhak sat on the court seat and looked at the crowd. Those noblemen dared not say anything. The Yang family, including Igor Young, thought this guy was crazy.

"You, you are crazy..." The Yang family pointed at Yizhak with trembling fingers.

"No, he's not crazy!"

The maid glanced at the man and turned her head to say, "Judge Itzhak, time is up. Please open the court."

Itzhak nodded, took a deep breath, and the mallet fell again.

"Trial!"

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