The sin of wearing a crown

When considering the possibility of an accident, Mr. Linn's eyes naturally fell on Mr. Worden, who was kneeling on the ground and still had a look of fanaticism on his face.

It was early winter, and the coolness of the weather penetrated people's hearts. It happened that this place was relatively open and had good green environment. Our dear painter's clothes were quite thick, but after all, he was not the body of an extraordinary person. In addition, his body was wet with cold sweat due to nervousness. The cold wind blew hard and my whole body shivered.

After the last round of questioning and explanation, Mr. Lin En, who seemed to be bullying the people in a fish and meat village, adjusted his mood and cast his own scrutinizing gaze on this unfortunate guy.

Even with the knowledge of a rural resident, it is not difficult to feel that the fateful moment is coming soon.

Worden's lips trembled violently.

I don’t know what this artist who pursues creating a perfect look is really thinking at this moment, but it doesn’t look like it’s a very good thing. Just as the frost in Lin En's eyes seemed to be strengthening, it reached its peak. When he was about to speak, Xin Chazan on the side suddenly coughed lightly.

His cough interrupted Lynn's mood.

Linn's original plan to severely punish this reckless bastard couldn't help but weaken a few points. He also instinctively felt that it might be inappropriate to punish Woden harshly, so he happened to be interrupted by this light cough to adjust that he was not doing well today. mood.

"Wise Mr. Xinchazan, are you going to say something?"

"Dear Mr. Lynn, of course I want to say something, but it's not for this guy on the ground who has inadvertently caused you trouble, but for you."

The diplomatic ambassador with a strong aura of wind and sand took a step closer.

Linn noticed that Xinchazan glanced at Woden who was lying on the ground with some pity, and then he lowered his voice and spoke softly.

"Mr. Linn, do you plan to punish him severely?"

"Otherwise, am I going to give him an award?" Linn said humorously. After reorganizing his emotions, he was able to well understand why he did something.

"Look, look around here. Those people who are far away don't know what you are going through. The poor guy who is less than five meters away from you has painted for you."

"Oh, so what?"

"So, if you punish him severely at this time, these rural fools will inevitably think that you are punishing him severely because your painting is not good enough. This will bring you nothing but a reputation for harshness and cruelty. ." Xinchazan persuaded the young man Lin En with sincerity. It could be seen that he was willing to take out his own head in order to gain the friendship of Earl Russell.

Lin En couldn't help but feel that there was some truth in what he said. He felt that he was almost becoming a class enemy.

These small town residents who were watching the excitement naturally felt pity for Mr. Worden who had obviously been beaten and tortured in a targeted manner. People always have a natural sympathy for similar people who have been beaten without knowing what happened. Sympathetic, he also looked at Lin En, an aristocratic young man who was obviously the leader of violence, with accusations.

The accusations that stabbed like steel needles represent the grudges and struggles between the untouchables and the masters that the people who have lived in this land for hundreds of years have experienced from generation to generation.

'Grass! Do I look that cruel? ! ’

Feeling the eyes of the oppressed, Linn couldn't help but curse. His first thought was to read out Woden's charges on the spot and let others comment on them. However, considering the credibility of rural gentlemen, Lin En, who was a little concerned about the eyes of those people, felt like a lump in his throat. He knew that even if he read out the charges, he might be in the eyes of some people. In his eyes, he is still a cruel aristocratic son, who casually puts apples on other people's heads to shoot targets.

After all, freedom of life and randomness of death are serious for these people. What else is impossible to happen?

"Smart and intelligent Mr. Xinchazan, then you must have a good idea." Although Qiu Shou ended up patting his butt and leaving, no matter what his comments were, Lin En couldn't cross his own threshold in his heart.

"Haha, it's just a trivial suggestion. It's up to you whether to adopt it or not." Xin Chazan couldn't help but smile a little when he heard Lin En's request for help. "This matter is actually very easy to handle. You just need to tell the sheriffs and gentlemen to throw him to the guarding place for a few days and then release him. As long as there are no missing parts on him, I think you will be in trouble in the eyes of these people. He is tolerant and kind.”

Lin En actually overestimated the character of the rural aristocrats, that is, the landowners.

For farmers, familiar threats, considerate power, and affectionate beatings are the standard features of a master. If a master suddenly starts doing good deeds with a kind face, cunning and smart farmers will never think that the master Now that he has changed his gender, he will speculate whether the master is going to do something terrible again. In other words, even if Lynn acquitted Worden on the spot, no one would think he was merciful.

And if they were locked up for a few days, beaten a few times, and then released without any missing arms or legs, then the common people in this pastoral song would all praise the kindness of the master, but they were not beaten to death.

This is true! !

Magical reality! ! !

Lin En is not a fool, he just hasn't turned around for a while. As for Xin Chazan, an elder who has rich life experience and is also an aboriginal leader in his hometown, it is of course necessary to impart some life experience to the young gentleman. Therefore, it is said that young people are too naive, but sometimes they are still too old.

'The bottom line of the people...'

After thinking about this, Linn didn't feel happy at all. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have thought that taking someone to jail and legally beating him for a few days could be called mercy.

Of course you are kind!

It is much more merciful than being shot in the head for no reason, being drowned alive in the river carrying water, being dragged to death by a horse, or being bitten to death by the master's dog. This is the rare kindness that the untouchables only long for. They dare not ask for more. This reality has destroyed their bottom line, and even dreaming about it seems extremely humble and ridiculous.

Cities have urban problems, and rural towns also have their own problems. Linn felt that he and Yuri had gained new material in their correspondence.

"Just do as you say, I will keep your help in mind."

Suddenly feeling a sense of exhaustion welling up in his heart, Linn waved his hand and said nothing more, and then he returned to his usual gentleness and calmness.

"Mr. Sheriff, next, you have to follow me to the camp."

Lin En had already obtained some key information about the Shaper from Woden, and all that was left was to capture it properly.