I am a judge in the Tang Dynasty

The chaos in Chang'an made everyone panic, and the flower-picking thieves who were shocked after hearing this were captured.

As soon as the news came out, it spread throughout Chang'an City.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially those who have daughters at home, during this period of time.

They simply don't dare to let their daughter show up.

She was afraid that she would be spotted by the flower picker and her virginity would be taken away at night.

And those who are parents are even more miserable.

At night, they hardly dare to sleep. The mother and daughter sleep in the same room, while the father rests outside against the wall.

Any slight disturbance will make them as cautious as a frightened bird.

"Didn’t I hear that the hateful flower picker was actually a monk from Ci’en Temple!"

"ah? Is he really a monk? Could it be that Xuanzang?"

"No, this person is Junior Brother Xuanzang, a monk named Jingxiu!"

"Bah, he still has peace, what kind of Buddha is he? He actually did such an evil thing!"

"Anyone who says otherwise should let Mr. Lin chop him with a guillotine!"

"Yes, yes, Master Lin is about to hold a trial. Why don't we go over and have a look? Otherwise, we'll have no place to stand when it's late!"

As these people were talking, they got up and went to the judge's hall one after another.

Because with great difficulty, they were able to ask questions during the day.

930 The people who got the news rushed to join in the fun.

Above the court, Lin Xiu was wearing an official uniform. , sitting there with a majestic and solemn expression.

On the left and right sides were three squadrons of government officials, as well as Zhao Sheng, Li Si, Wang Fen, and Meng Lang.

Zhong Kui stood beside him with his sword in hand, looking like a fierce spirit. We can only temporarily find Master Xuanzang, who can write, to help record the case.

If Xuanzang has any distracting thoughts at this time, he may have to complain about it.

This is not allowing him to sit in on the case. This is obviously letting him do it for free. Live.

But there is no way. Since Lin Xiu became the yin and yang judge, most of the cases were tried at night, and there was really no way to find someone to record them today. With so many people here, it would be a good idea to make a record. Anyway , afterward, Lin Xiu would find someone to re-record the incident and seal it. Yamenkou

"quiet!"

Suddenly, all the people's discussions stopped abruptly.

"Bring someone to commit the crime!" As soon as

I finished speaking, I heard a crashing sound from outside.

Then I saw Monk Jingxiu wearing iron shackles and being led by four yamen servants from outside the hall.

At this time, Jingxiu's face was completely filled with emotion. He had a look of despair.

In fact, he himself knew that it was impossible to get away with the crime at this point.

Moreover, he had long heard that Lin Xiu was an expert in solving cases, even though he did not kill anyone.

Most good people would probably be spared the death penalty. It was only at this moment that he remembered the Buddha and remembered that he had just arrived at

Ci'en Temple and spent every day here.

He lived a dull and boring life every day, but his heart was pure and free from any worries and worries.

Who would have thought that since he got the blood relic, he seemed to be obsessed and out of control. , he finally ended up like this.

Jing Xiu's eyes were as calm as dead water.

Bang!

Lin Xiu asked coldly:"Who is the name of the person kneeling in the hall?""

"The poor monk is the Jingxiu of Ci'en Temple!"

"After a good rest, I would like to ask you, have you ever done anything in the past half month? If you are called upon to do so truthfully, just pay it back. If you are stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless to you!"

"Yes, my lord……"

Jingxiu nodded, one five ten will be within half a month.

How did he go to the temple to offer incense, and how did he keep an eye on those beautiful women from good families.

How to follow them home, how to stun them with incense at night, and then destroy them.

Everything was told exactly as it was, truthfully (abaa).

Outside the Yamen, the common people were listening.

After hearing these contents, some people's eyes were red and they wanted to rush over and beat Jingxiu to death on the spot.

Some of them had cried so much that they almost lost their breath several times.

You know, in ancient times.

How important is reputation?

Even in later generations, if such a thing happened, it would be a scandal.

The family tried their best to hide it from outsiders.

How much more so in ancient times, when reputation and chastity were taken so seriously?

After investigation by Zhao Sheng and Zhong Kui.

Among all the women who have been abused by Jingxiu, some have left a deep shadow in their hearts.

He hides at home every day, afraid to go out, and is suspicious of ghosts.

Whenever I hear any noise, I will be so scared that I will cry non-stop.

What's more, some people can't think about it anymore and choose to hang themselves or drink medicine to commit suicide.

Although Jingxiu did not directly kill anyone.

But isn't this approach done indirectly?

"Kill him, there will be no room for such a perverted monk!"

"Sir, we must deal with him seriously and seek justice for the women who were harmed by him!"

"Such a monk has impure thoughts and evil intentions. How can he be a monk?"

"Bah, what an embarrassment to Ci’en Temple!"

"Kill him, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the hatred in our hearts!"

Listening to those shouting voices, there was still no wave on Jingxiu's face.

Instead, he showed a wry smile, raised his head and said,"Sir, the young monk was guilty. He was temporarily confused. Now he has woken up. I regret it. It's late, I hope you can be merciful and give the sinner a happy life!"

Lin Xiu nodded:"Even if you don't say anything, no matter how hard it is to forgive your sins, even if you kill one of you, you can't restore the reputation of those girls, let alone compensate those who lost their lives for this. Your death is also deserved. Come on, the dog-headed guillotine will serve you!"

As soon as the words fell, the yamen servants who had been prepared beside them carried out the dog-headed guillotine one after another.

Then, two more people picked up the monk Jingxiu and pressed him under the guillotine.

Suddenly, all the people at the yamen gate were quiet. Come down.

They all stared at Lin Xiu and the monk Jing Xiu.

Lin Xiu picked up a fire stick from the desk, glanced at Jing Xiu, and threw the fire stick in his hand on the ground.

At the same time, he said:"Open~ guillotine!"

The words and the fire sign fell almost at the same time.

There was a"puff" sound.

A stream of blood spattered out, and Jingxiu's head fell to the ground.

At the same moment, the people outside the Yamen clapped their hands and applauded.

Many of them were , crying and kneeling on the ground

"Thank you, sir, for avenging our little girl!"

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