I am Da Song

Public trial, in Zhu Xia's memory, is not a positive word.

Because public opinion is prone to extremes, lack of rational spirit will lead to overly emotional, conceptual and absolute thinking and behavior, thus forming a tyranny of the majority.

There are painful lessons in this regard, and it is not suitable to talk about them.

But this does not mean that the supervision from the lower classes is inappropriate, on the contrary, the eyes of the people are discerning.

Only the people know where the real suffering comes from.

On the contrary, Sun He, the magistrate of Xiuzhou, did shirk and negligence, trying to get rid of all responsibilities, throwing the pot away, leaving all responsibilities and disadvantages to his subordinates, and enjoying fame and power by himself.

If he really can take on many responsibilities, he will be worthy of the common people.

It should be up to him to select three officials, let the officials vote to decide who to vote for, and let the people decide whether they are satisfied.

If he doesn't even know the business, ability, and reputation of his subordinates, and the selected list is not recognized by most people, then he can pack up and leave.

This is the real sense of responsibility, ability, and the combination of power and obligation.Being able to really pay attention to the lower level, and effectively realize that the lower level is in charge, everyone is like a dragon.

Instead of throwing the responsibility away without any responsibility and throwing the blame to the subordinates, let the subordinates push out a total of three unqualified officials, and he enjoys power.

Sun He held the banknotes handed to him by his own servants, sweating profusely nervously, and then looked at those subordinates who were usually flattering around him, and suddenly felt that their faces were so strange at the moment, like expressionless sculptures in a temple.They will control their own life and death!

And in the distance, those people who were full of anger and angry faces were like an angry King Kong, wishing to tear themselves apart.

Sun He, terrified, knelt down and begged Zhao Huan for mercy: "The official, the official, I know I was wrong! I have failed the trust of the official, the hope of the people, and the Song Dynasty. I deserve death for my crimes, I must reform myself, work hard in the future, and be loyal to the king."

Zhao Huan's eyes were cold, and he said: "Is it useful to beg for mercy? I don't believe that these people didn't report their request to you. If you didn't write it, I will take it as you covering up this matter. From you onwards, I will kill you!"

Sun He slumped on the ground in horror, looking at the countless horrified imperial city officials around him, he felt that the environment was iron and cold, as hard as an iron wall, making people desperate and unable to resist.

All this made him cry bitterly, tremblingly picked up the pen and paper, and wrote every word and stroke on it with all his strength.

As if the pen is heavy, every word is written extremely slowly, one word at a time.

It took him a long time to write the three names, and he lifted the paper tremblingly, offering it to Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan waved his hand, Wu Ge snatched his pen and paper, and read out in public: "No. 1, Song Ge, the magistrate of Wuyan County. Those who think that the crime deserves it should raise their arms to second."

A group of officials looked at each other. In silence, one arm was raised first, followed by the second arm, the third arm, and the fourth arm, and soon densely packed arms were raised.

Wu Ge turned to look at the people and asked, "What crime do the people think should be punished?"

Everyone shouted almost simultaneously: "Let him die!"

"capital offense!"

"It was he who shielded the rich merchants, causing countless salt households to die tragically, and asked him to atone for the dead people."

The officials looked at Zhao Huan in horror. If the officials nodded, it meant that the common people would decide their life and death!
But Zhao Huan was expressionless, and said directly: "Stand dead."

The relatives immediately pulled out the county magistrate of Wuyan County from the ranks of officials, and directly killed him with a stick in front of the people.

The common people looked both excited and scalp numb.

"The next one is to promote Xiuzhou tea and salt Si Lindong. Those who think that the crime deserves it should raise their arms and second."

Another raised arm.

At this moment, Lin Tong, who was named, suddenly understood why the Central Plains always raised his arms and shouted to represent justice.

These densely raised arms represent the justice of justice and the truth in the world.

Wu Ge asked loudly, "What crime do the people think should be punished?"

After a moment of silence, the people still shouted: "Death crime!"

"capital offense!"

"It wasn't me who killed indiscriminately, it was Lin Dong who accepted bribes and obstructed them so that no one dared to interfere in the affairs of Xiuzhou Saltworks."

"Salt merchants dared to be so violent because they were sheltered by him. Some officials who once upheld justice were framed by him and died tragically in prison."

The officials were sweating in fear. It turned out that the common people saw all their crimes and never forgot them.

What the officials don't know, the believers can see at a glance.This is something more terrifying than facing the wrath of officials.

Zhao Huan said coldly: "Stand kill!"

Soon the three officials were all killed with sticks in front of the people. It was a great joy. Countless salt households shouted enthusiastically, and some even hugged each other and wept bitterly, praying for their dead relatives.

Just when all the officials thought they had passed the customs by bluffing, Zhao Huan asked the people, "Are you satisfied with the result?"

The believers looked at each other, and then someone shouted: "Officials, we are not satisfied, and there are still people who have not paid the price."

Zhao Huan glanced at Sun He, and ordered decisively: "Then you continue to write."

Sun He nearly collapsed and wrote down three names in a trance.

But after Wu Ge finished reading the first name, the officials looked at each other for a long time, but no one raised their hands.

Obviously this official is either an upright official or has nothing to do with the case.

Zhao Huan snorted coldly, and said to Sun He, "Did you see that? Justice is in the heart, and it's not something you can get rid of quickly with your own hands!"

This time, among the three officials selected by Sun He, only one was seconded, but not many people raised their hands.

Wu Ge looked at the people and asked, "What crime do you think should be punished?"

"capital offense!"

"Let him die!"

"Dead... get rid of the official."

"Remove from office, he just neglected his duty, and he didn't do evil on purpose."

"Excuse me!"

"Dismiss from office!"

Zhao Huan finally smiled, and later generations said that if the netizens were allowed to decide the case, everyone would be sentenced to death.

Zhao Huan thinks this is true.

But it's not that people in later generations are more ignorant, but that through the network cable, no one will witness death with their own eyes, and they don't understand the nature of heaven and earth.

Therefore, a person who would not even dare to kill chickens for cooking, and would not be willing to beat cats and dogs, can easily be sentenced to death on the Internet.

Because death is just a word to him, not a life, let alone a state.He didn't know what kind of pain and suffering the other party would suffer when he yelled out the death word.

But when all this was placed in front of the people and witnessed all of this, the people could not help but be cautious in punishment, punishment and killing.

Zhao Huan asked: "Are you satisfied with this treatment, and may it calm the public anger?"

The common people glanced at Sun He and shouted, "I'm not satisfied."

Zhao Huan nodded, and then said: "Since Xiuzhou can no longer be alone in the anger of the common people, I have the obligation to obey the heaven and the people. Those who think that Sun He, the prefect of Xiuzhou, is guilty raise their arms to second!"