Chapter 152 One Hundred Big Sticks (2)

Song Lanyi's kneeling shocked not only the old beggar, but also everyone present.

Especially Zhu Xulin and Pu Song who knew Song Lanyi the most.

They know very well that Song Lanyi is a person who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside. She seems to be smiling and talking, and she looks good at talking, but the arrogance in her heart is no less than anyone else.

Some people are proud on the outside, but people like Song Lanyi are proud on the inside.

Because of this, they were shocked and even moved by Song Lanyi's kneeling.

Tangxi has been following the crowd. No matter what happened before, even when the City God appeared, she always looked tired and lazy.

However, the moment Song Lanyi knelt down, she seemed to be irritated, her amber golden pupils looked at the beggar without blinking, her hair all over her body exploded, and there was a feeling that she would choose someone in the next second A sense of coercion.

She doesn't belong to the human race, nor does she belong to the demon race. She only knows that Song Lanyi took her in when she was desperate with her crippled body.

[The head of the famous sword in ancient times is called Tangxi. 】

【You should be called Tangxi.My cat, Song Lanyi, was born to be the leader of the catwalk! 】

She is Song Lanyi's cat.

She doesn't understand.

She was just wondering, why are these ordinary people worthy of Song Lanyi's kneeling!
She doesn't owe them anything!
At this moment, Song Lanyi's clear voice sounded in Tangxi's ear, "Tangxi!"

Tangxi's subconscious muscles relaxed, and she looked up at Song Lanyi in a daze, there was no grievance in her eyes, but she was a little puzzled.

Song Lanyi didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly at her.

Tangxi hesitated for a moment, but in the end reason prevailed. She withdrew the sharp claws on her feet and slowly backed away.

After doing all this, Song Lanyi turned his head to look at the beggar old man in front of him, and even the bewildered common people.

Her face was calm and solemn, "I, Song Lanyi, don't have the face to ask myself. On behalf of all those in power in the southern border, I kneel to you. This kneeling is not their apology, but my promise, Song Lanyi."

"I don't have the ability to make up for all kinds of past events. But at present, I, Song Lanyi, just want to tell you that I am here. Those who complain about injustices, and those who seek grievances. , how could it be reduced to selling children and daughters, seeking that invisible gift from ghosts and gods of the underworld?"

Song Lanyi's words really shocked the others.

Cry out the injustice, redress the grievance!

What a big breath!
Can this... really be done?

Not long after this idea came up, Zhu Xulin, who had been hiding among the guards, took a sudden step regardless of the obstruction of the people around him.

"This palace is the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, Song Lanyi, get up, if today's matter is taken over by you, I, Zhu Xulin, would be too worthless! It is rare for the people to sleep peacefully. Regardless of the father's faults, the son will bear all the responsibilities for all the crimes!"

After finishing speaking, he took a stick from the guards around him, threw himself forward, fell to the ground, and pointed at his back, "Hit! Hit here!"

The guards didn't dare to make a move.

The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people?

This can be said, but can anyone believe it?

Who dares to fight?
Who can be responsible for the injury?

Seeing the guards around him not moving, Zhu Xulin lay there foolishly by himself, how embarrassing.

He roared, "They dare not fight, Song Lanyi, come here!"

"I come!"

Song Lanyi stood up, picked up the stick, and said without hesitation, "How many hits?"

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on here?

Why is it so good, suddenly kneeling down, and another crown prince popped out?
And the crown prince still has to accept the court staff!
That's the crown prince!
Before they could react, they saw Song Lanyi waving the court stick in a fierce manner, and hit him hard with a stick in front of his back.

When the stick hit Zhu Xulin's back, there was only the muffled sound of the stick touching the flesh, and Zhu Xulin's muffled hum.

Pointing to a stick, he could feel that the flesh on his back was already covered with large chunks of blood.

There was a burst of blood, and he couldn't hold it back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was poured on the ground, and it seemed that the residual heat could still be felt.

But just like that, Zhu Xulin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said hello loudly.

"That's how it should be, Song Lanyi, you know medicine, as long as you don't kill me, you can beat me as you like!"

Calling it random, Song Lanyi didn't dare to really beat him to death.

She hits hard, but mostly on the buttocks, not the back.

There is a spine in the back, and if the spine is broken, it will be troublesome.

Even so, Zhu Xulin was beaten quite badly.

When the hundred sticks were beaten, Zhu Xulin's face was as pale as gold paper, and his face was pale, as if he was hanging there in one breath, and he almost fainted to death.

Perhaps the demeanor can be faked, but the injuries on his body cannot be faked.

The original old beggar looked at Song Lanyi and Zhu Xulin in a daze, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Different.

Really different.

Song Lanyi and Zhu Xulin were really different from those superior officials.

The old beggar was once framed by an adulterer, so he lived in poverty for the rest of his life.

He has seen all the cold eyes of the world, received all the ridicule of passers-by, the sinister world, the warmth and coldness of human relationships, he has tasted them all.

But at this moment, he was moved.

Not because of this kneeling, not because of the court stick, but because of the youthful spirit of Song Lanyi and Zhu Xulin.

This turbulent and enthusiastic young spirit seems to have the courage to burn all the darkness in the world.

But the darkness is never completely burned.

But... this is the boy.

He limped and limped forward, looked at Song Lanyi and Zhu Xulin seriously, then knelt on the ground with a bang, and knocked hard: "Caomin Cao Zheng, you want to sue Zhou Xu Qingming, the magistrate of the county, joined forces with Hebo Huaishui to seize my wife, daughter and ancestral treasures!"

After speaking, he tremblingly took out a thin piece of rice paper from among his tattered clothes.

The nearly transparent rice paper is extremely well preserved.

Even the ink marks on it are as clear as ever.

With a sullen face, Zhu Xulin stood up grinning, took the rice paper, and said solemnly, "I accept this pleading paper. I promise that I will settle this matter before leaving the southern border."

After the beggar handed over the pleadings, his whole body relaxed, and he bowed deeply again, "The grassroots are in their twilight years, and I only hope that the great revenge will be avenged. If the day of revenge cannot be waited, I invite the two adults to bring The pleading paper was torn up and thrown into Huai Shui near Zhou County. To comfort my heart.”

 Chapter 2~
  
 
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