Jun Jiuling

Although no one spoke, the atmosphere in the cell changed.

The old lady Fang who was originally angry was a little nervous, and the county magistrate Li who was pretending to be dead was also nervous.

All the officials present felt it.

Obviously Funiu Mountain is a place in Dongping County. Is there anything unique about this place? Let the plaintiff and the defendant, the victim and the victim be nervous?

"how do you know?"

Two voices asked in the cell.

An old lady Fang and a county magistrate Li.

This is even stranger.

When Fang Chengyu mentioned the name of this place, perhaps the magistrate Li, who had done something wrong here, was just surprised, but Mrs. Fang was also surprised.

Shouldn't Fang Chengyu know about this place or about this matter?

What's the matter? The officials here are a little curious.

What did Funiu Mountain see?

"Chengyu, you..." Mrs. Fang had already stood up, with a worried expression on her face.

"It wasn't found out by Wang Jiang's trial." Fang Chengyu gave the old lady a soothing look, "I found it out myself."

Before Mrs. Fang could speak again, she looked at County Magistrate Li again.

"I think that everything in this world is nothing more than cause and effect. If there is an effect, there must be a cause, so this matter is very simple. You must have something to do with our Fang family. I checked all the information about you and your relatives, and I also checked Dongping County Chronicles, I also looked through some poetry anthologies, and then I found a poem."

"This poem was written by a scholar in Dongping County. The poem is not well written, so I don't need to go into details. What attracted me was the small inscription of this poem. He wrote a record of his relationship with the county magistrate Cao Zunyongxian on September 10th in the fifth year." It's a joy to climb up the Bafuniu Mountain, and friends Wang Ziqing, Huang Ye, and Li Changhong will go with you."

Fang Chengyu looked at County Magistrate Li when he said this.

"Didn't Mr. Li say that this is the person with the same name and surname as you?"

It turned out that the evidence of Li Changhong's appearance in Dongping County was found from the poem.

The faces of those present were slightly surprised and moved.

Easy to say, but imagine how much it takes to see.

It seems that this thin boy is also quite strong.

County magistrate Li's eyes flickered for a moment.

"So what?" he said, "What's wrong with me going to Funiu Mountain? You also said that the poem said that I was traveling with others to climb the heights. What does it have to do with your Fang family? Are all the people here who harmed your Fang family?"

That’s right, what’s wrong with going to Funiu Mountain?

The most important thing is, what happened in Funiu Mountain that day?

From Fang Chengyu's point of view, the Fang family must have been in Funiu Mountain that day, and what happened happened to be seen by County Magistrate Li, and thus the karma was established.

What is it that makes a person plan to harm someone for decades?

Everyone present pricked up their ears.

County magistrate Li sneered with disdain, and there was a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

It seems that he is also expecting more specific things from him.

The old lady Fang was a little nervous, and took another step forward. Fang Yuxiu, who was supporting her, could clearly feel her grandmother's tense body.

What is it? As victims, they can't come out to testify against the victim?

A thought flashed through Fang Yuxiu's mind.

In this slight silence and suffocation, Fang Chengyu's relaxed and gentle voice sounded again.

"Master Li, you talk too much." He said, "Of course it doesn't matter if someone else has been there, because the one who is tied up here is not someone else, but you. Besides, I don't want to ask you for proof."

Not for proof?

why?

When Fang Chengyu spoke, he backed away with his hands behind his back, one step, two steps, and three steps followed his voice and stopped in front of the soldiers on the side.

He saluted a soldier.

"Brother Bing, can I borrow your knife?" He said softly.

Bingwei looked slightly surprised, and couldn't help but look at the officials present.

"Master Fang, don't lynch." An official couldn't help but reminded.

Fang Chengyu respectfully responded yes.

"Adults don't worry, little ones know the national laws and family rules." He said.

The official stopped talking, and glanced at Zhifu Ma, who still had a blank expression on his face, as if his mind was wandering.

Heibei no longer hesitated and drew out his waist knife and handed it to him.

Fang Chengyu thanked again and held the knife.

His demeanor is elegant and polite, and he has a child's thin body, holding this bloody knife looks extremely unsuitable, a little funny.

And the way he was holding the knife was obviously wrong.

"This is the first time I've held a knife." He probably knew this too, and explained it to everyone shyly.

No one cared about that, though, or his explanation, which made him seem even more childlike.

Fang Chengyu walked up to County Magistrate Li holding the knife.

"I'm just telling you, I know you have a secret." He continued what he had just said, "Now I don't want to give you evidence, but I want you to tell your secret."

County magistrate Li laughed, but his laughter stopped because the young man put the knife on his neck.

"It is said in the book that a scholar has a strong character, his bones are very hard, he keeps his promise, and he dies." Fang Chengyu said, "You know that I have been ill for so many years and have not studied, nor have I met you scholars, so I want to see you Is it really so strong that you don't say anything."

County Magistrate Li's face changed slightly, and the officials present frowned again.

"You probably also know that being ill is very boring, especially since I have been ill for so long, so I read a lot of books, many interesting books, one of which is about the methods of torture and punishment since ancient times." Fang Chengyu read Looking at County Magistrate Li, he said with a smile, "I have always doubted the authenticity, and now I can probably try it on you, Mr. Li."

Not to mention the stinging cold chill from the knife on the neck, just looking at the description and tone of the young man's words, it makes people feel creepy.

"Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are? Don't come here to put on airs." County Magistrate Li shouted, furious.

As soon as his words fell, the young man withdrew his knife and thrust it out sharply,

There were low voices in the cell, and County Magistrate Li was also sweating.

The knife brushed his shoulder against the wall behind him.

"You still don't know who we are? How far can we go?" Fang Chengyu whispered close to his ear, "If someone really speaks for you and can save you, I will use this knife now I won't come near you, wake up, Master Li, you are an adult, don't be as awake as a child like me."

Master Li looked at him, his expression changing.

Fang Chengyu also looked at him.

"You know that we can do it, and you actually know that our reliance is terrible." He said, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have been planning for so many years, and you would be so careful to harm people."

Master Li's lips trembled.

"I don't need to know anything else, I just want you to say one thing." Fang Chengyu looked at him, "Did you do this yourself? Or was someone instructing you?"

Master Li's eyes were a little erratic, and his breathing was short.

"You just need to answer yes or no." Fang Chengyu's voice followed closely and loudly again, "As long as you answer this one-word answer, I will give you a happy ending."

He didn't say what he promised to let go.

With such bloody hatred, letting go of such words can only be used to coax children.

They must kill him, but how to kill him is different.

A set of punishments and torture, or a brutal killing with a knife slit the throat.

This is a cruel but also kind condition.

The breath in the cell was stagnant, Master Li's scattered eyesight suddenly concentrated and then went mad.

"I did it myself, why can't I do it? Your Fang family can do it, I can do it, anyone can do it, why can't I do it?" He suddenly shouted, his expression was violent, as if his spirit had finally been shattered. Forced to collapse.

Everyone in the cell was startled.

Magistrate Li struggled, and the chains rattled.

"I'm right behind, and I saw it too. Your Fang family just picked it up first..." he shouted.

When he said this, the old lady Fang took a step forward.

"Kill him," she yelled.

As soon as her voice came out, the knife in Fang Chengyu's hand was pressed cleanly on County Magistrate Li's neck, and with a puff, blood spattered out.

The rest of Li County Magistrate's words stuck in his throat, his eyes widened and he giggled twice, and he bowed his head and did not move.

There was a moment of silence in the cell, and then an uproar.

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