Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2807 Yan Jun (four more)
Wang Po lowered her head, only to realize that her hair was loose, and she was also wearing a white old cloth long dress that she had never seen before, with a big word "Shou" on her chest.

Wang Po shivered, except for the chills all over her body, she really didn't feel any soreness or numbness at all.

Earlier, she was tortured by a group of beggars. They pinched and bit her body like starving ghosts. The pain made her almost fainted several times.

But now, it really doesn't hurt at all, what's the situation?
"Only the dead can't feel pain. Mrs. Wang, you are already dead."

The cold voice of Niutou's sentence reached Wang Po's ears again.

Now, Wang Po was really dumbfounded.

She stared blankly at the bull's head, then at the horse's face, and finally, she turned her gaze to Yan Jun sitting on the high hall.

"No, no, I can't die, why would I die? That blind man said that I will live to be 70 years old!"

Wang Po still didn't want to accept this fact. She cried and shook her head frantically, "Master Yan, brother Niu Tau Ma Mian, you must have arrested the wrong person, I don't deserve to die..."

The gavel in the hand of the cold-faced Yan Jun sitting on the high hall was slapped hard again.

"Silence!" he said.

The powerful deterrence and evil spirit were released continuously, Wang Po was shocked, and immediately shut her mouth and did not dare to make a sound.

Yan Jun picked up an account book in front of him, and flipped through a few pages.

"Today there is a Wang family in Zhangjia Hutong, Wanghai County, Qing'an County, Changhuai Prefecture, who abducted women and children during his lifetime,"

"Together with Rhubarb, Dao Scar and other bullies to bully the weak and do evil,"

"As a result, many families were ruined, children wandered around without support, the crime was serious, and Yangshou was damaged. Today, he died at the age of forty-two!"

After reading, Yan Jun raised his eyes from the account book in his hand and glanced at Wang Po below.

"The crimes are all recorded, and there is no wrong arrest!" He said.

Wang Po was dumbfounded, her face was even whiter than the shroud on her body.

Every day I talk about saying that I am not afraid of death, but this is really dead, why is my heart empty?
I want to cry but dare not cry, I want to escape but I can't escape, it seems that I have reached a dead end, and there is no more luck and hope.

Wang Po regretted it. If she knew she would really die, she shouldn't be stubborn with that sister.

If you are not stubborn, you will not be ruined by so many people, and you will not die.

Wang Po grinned and burst into tears.

In the hall, Yan Jun spoke again.

"The new soul is confirmed, bull head, where is the horse face?"

"This subordinate is here!"

The bull head and the horse came out with fists in their faces, respectful.

"Let you take two bets on the new soul, Wang Shi, and go to Tongue Pulling Hell to accept the punishment!"

King Yan took out a command arrow and was about to throw it on the ground when Wang Po suddenly yelled.

"Yan Wangye, I am wronged, I am really wronged!" she said.

"You have done all the bad things, and you deserve what you deserve. Pull it down!" Yan Jun waved his big hand, and the token in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp 'clang' sound.

At the same time, the bull head and horse face rushed over together, grabbing Wang Po from left to right.

Wang Po yelled: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I am not the mastermind, there are people above me, they are the heinous crimes."

"Master Yan Wang, you caught me, so did you miss them?"

"If you miss them, and arrest an old woman like me to be a scapegoat, then I won't be able to rest in peace even if I die."

"Even if I go to the [-]th floor of hell and pull out my tongue and go into the frying pan, my resentment won't go away!" Wang Po screamed excitedly.

The bull head on the side shouted: "Boldly newlyweds, how dare you shout at the court for disrespect to our Lord Yan? Let's go, first take you to the mountains of swords and seas of fire!"

Pull and pull, pull Wang Po to leave.

Wang Po pouted her buttocks and struggled but refused to leave.

In the hall, Yan Jun raised his hand, "This king is fair and clear, Mrs. Wang, please tell me your grievances! If you are justified, this king will uphold justice!"

Hearing this, the bull-headed horse let go of Wang Po, and Wang Po hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed twice to Yan Jun in the hall.

"Master Yan Wang, I was really wronged."

"I'm just an errand runner. The person above who asked me to do this is Brother Dahuang..."

In the following time, Wang Po poured beans out of a bamboo tube, explaining very clearly how he and Big Brother Da Huang had carried out those sinful transactions.

Even, Wang Po made it clear every time how much was drawn, what kind of goods, and where to send them.

Yang Ruoqing, who was next to her with her face covered in a cow-head mask, was shocked.

This Wang Po has a really good memory, she remembers all the details so clearly.

"What a cunning Mrs. Wang, who actually concealed the origin of rhubarb, what should he do?" In the hall, Yan Jun suddenly shouted angrily.

Under the hall, Wang Po, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled in fright.

She quickly explained: "Master Yan Wang, I really don't know the origin of Rhubarb, I only know that he came from Qing'an County."

"The backer behind him is a certain big shot in Qing'an County,"

"Brother Da Huang accidentally slipped his mouth when he was drunk, and he didn't say anything else, and no one dared to ask,"

"Everything I said is true. Lord Yan Wang, you have great eyesight. If you don't believe me, you can arrest Dahuang and bring him here. I dare to take him to court!"

Seeing Wang Po's formation, it should be that there is really nothing to squeeze out.

Yan Jun in the hall cast his inquiring eyes on the bull head below, as if asking where to perform next.

Yang Ruoqing secretly nodded to Luo Fengtang.

Before Yan Jun could speak, Wang Po cried and begged again: "Master Yan Wang, please see that I confessed so many bad people to them, give me a lighter sentence, let me pay for my crimes, please? Please!" ! I kowtow to you!"

Wang Po started to kowtow again.

Yan Jun in the hall gave an order: "Okay, since that's the case, this king will sentence you to go to Naihe Bridge and reincarnate."

When Wang Po heard this, she was very happy.

"Thank you, Lord Yama. In my next life, I want to be reborn in a rich and powerful family, to be a charming young lady. I promise that I will eat fast, chant Buddha, not kill, and only do good deeds..."

Yan Jun didn't speak, but the bull head beside Wang Po was already impatient.

"Why so much nonsense? Hurry up and send you to reincarnation, be quick!" She pushed Wang Po.

Wang Po hurriedly got up, twitching, secretly happy, lucky enough to follow behind the bull-headed horse's face and walk into the shadow in front.

As soon as he got there, he was suddenly pushed hard from behind.

She fell forward, and a light suddenly shone in front of her eyes.

It was only then that she realized that she had returned to her wing room in the Yangjian, and standing in front of her were the dozen or so beggars and homeless men from before.

Seeing Wang Po coming, their eyes flashed with excitement like a beast, and then they swarmed up and grabbed Wang Po.

Before Wang Po realized what was going on, she was pushed to the ground by these people and started her journey of being tortured again.

(End of this chapter)