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Chapter 343 Don't use lynching indiscriminately (third update, please subscribe)

When Zhang Guogong returned to the Zhang family, he happened to see Lu Fujing, who was still pale, sitting in the front hall, and next to her was the girl Zhang Twelve had just picked up from Liangzhou, supporting her. Lu Fujing's older sister, I don't seem to have heard that she has an older sister...

He was only busy with Lu Fujing's being robbed just now, and the person who brought him back didn't even say a word. It was indeed a bit out of everyone's demeanor, Zhang Guogong felt annoyed for a while.

"Grandpa, how is Twelve?"

Seeing Zhang Guogong coming back, Lu Fujing insisted on standing up regardless of Chen Qiaoxi's obstruction, but her body was still very weak and trembling...

"Miss Lu, sit down and talk first!"

Seeing Lu Fujing's pale face, Zhang Guogong was also very distressed, and hurriedly let her sit down, and then said: "I haven't seen Your Majesty, I'm afraid everything will have to wait until tomorrow morning..."

"Tomorrow morning? Yi'er is still locked up in the sky prison, will everything be fine?"

The old lady asked worriedly.

Zhang Guogong shook his head and said, "Who can make him suffer? It's enough that he doesn't bully others!"

Having said that, everyone was still a little worried.

"Grandpa, grandma, it's all because of Fu Jing's fault, which has caused twelve troubles..."

Saying this, Lu Fujing's eyes turned red...

Lu Fujing, who was sent home by Mo Li, was still in a coma. She lay on the bed for several hours, only feeling dry lips and dry mouth. Then she woke up, and saw Chen Qiaoxi and Lu Fujing who were guarding beside her. Yun Er.

After walking through the gate of ghosts, when she opened her eyes and saw her relatives, she burst into tears, hugged Chen Qiaoxi and cried for a while, after hearing that Zhang Twelve was arrested, Lu Fujing was stunned, ignoring Chen Qiaoxi Objected, insisted on going to the front hall, wanting to wait for the good news brought back by Zhang Guogong...

But now Zhang Guogong is back, there is no good news, Zhang Twelve is still in prison, don't blame yourself too much!
"Girl Fu Jing, don't worry too much, Twelve will be fine."

The old lady came over and took Lu Fujing's hand, and said lovingly.

"Yes, Miss Lu, you go back and have a good night's rest. Everything will be resolved in the morning tomorrow! And in my opinion, Yi'er is not the kind of person who is impulsive and has no reservations, so tomorrow is a must. You go to the palace..."

This is Zhang Guogong's guess. After all, Luo Xingjian is dead. Lu Fujing, the victim, is still very convincing. According to Emperor Tang's behavior, he will probably call her into the palace and confront her...

So the old lady went to the back kitchen and ordered them to make some porridge for Lu Fujing to eat before returning to her room.

Arranged a room for Lu Yuner, and originally arranged one for Chen Qiaoxi, but Chen Qiaoxi said that she would share a room with Lu Fujing first at night to help enlighten her, so she went to Lu Fujing's room...

Looking at Chen Qiaoxi, apart from feeling that this woman is decent, gentle, and caring, she feels that all the advantages of the women around Zhang Twelve are gathered in her alone. I'm afraid that it will be difficult to give birth at that time...

There is another problem, that is, this woman surnamed Chen is said to be Lu Fujing's aunt... When the old lady heard the news, the old lady had a headache. My grandson, you can have as many confidants as you want, but you can't ...

Hey, it's useless to think about it now, I can only ask him when he comes back...

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In the East Palace, the hall is brightly lit.

Except for the crown prince sitting upright, Kang Wangshizi and several ministers and censors who entered the palace before were all sitting down. There are delicious wines and delicacies in front of everyone's table. The prince raised the wine glass in his hand and said to the following people: "Everyone today Thanks for your hard work!"

They were a little flattered to be uttered by the prince—or the future monarch. They immediately stood up with their glasses in their hands, and said respectfully, "Serving Your Highness, how dare you say it's hard work?"

After all, he raised his head and drank it.

After these people came back, the prince was very glad to follow Yang Feng's advice. If he really went to the palace, how would the Emperor Tang think of him?Thinking about it is a moment of fear...

After eating and drinking enough, Hao Junguang finally said: "Your Highness, the attitude of the Holy Majesty today... what should we do next?"

The prince took a sip of the wine and said, "This is murder... that is against the laws of the Tang Dynasty, and no one can go beyond it! And even if we don't ask, do you think Luo Zhiyuan and the prefect Luo will let it go?"

After several people heard it, they understood the meaning of the prince. Luo Zhiyuan suffered the sudden pain of losing his son, and he will definitely go to the court tomorrow. For a father who lost his son, Tang Emperor will definitely not take his anger on him, right?

All they had to do was add another firewood to Luo Zhiyuan after he lit the fire!

Seeing that everyone had fully understood what he meant, the prince was very relieved, and said to Hao Junguang: "Hao Shangshu, the loss of the prefect Luo's son must be painful and sad, and it is inconvenient for me to go there. You will stop by Luo's house later, On behalf of this king, I would like to express my condolences to the prefect Luo, and let him not be too sad. Besides, although Zhang Yi is imprisoned by him, lynching must not be used indiscriminately..."

He intentionally bit the words "indiscriminate use of lynching" very hard, but the veteran Jianghu Hao Junguang obviously understood, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely tell the prefect Luo not to use lynching indiscriminately..."

After finishing speaking, several people looked at each other knowingly, and then burst into laughter...

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The magistrate of Jingzhou, in a wing room in the backyard.

This room was originally a wing room of Luo Xingjian, but now, it is empty except for a bed—it cannot be said that, because in the middle of the empty house, there is a large coffin made of bay red wood, and the coffin lid is not closed. On the bed, Luo Xingjian, with a pale face and a bloody hole in his forehead, was lying quietly inside.

In the past ten years or so, he had overdrawn too much energy in his life, and from now on, he will use a lifetime of peace to repay it...

There was a middle-aged woman lying on the coffin, she had been crying for a long time, her emotions and grief were all moving, and she still shouted "my poor son", but this kind of person should not be pitiful, she only talked about herself Poor son, when did he think about those women who were raped to death by his son?Aren't those people pitiful?
Some people are not worthy of pity...

After crying for a long time, the woman lay down on the coffin and passed out...

Luo Zhiyuan called a few servants, carried the woman out, closed the door, and he was the only one left in the room, lying quietly in the coffin with...

Luo Xingjian...

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Luo Zhiyuan stayed in the wing room for a while and then came out. Today's weather is fine, which is exactly the opposite of his mood.

A sad and angry person will not be in a beautiful mood when he sees the endless sunny sky...

"master……"

Master Jin Lin ran over.

"Master, the man surnamed Zhang has been imprisoned in heaven, what should we do next, make him—"

As he said that, Jin Lin made a movement of wiping his neck with his hand, and his eyes were full of gloomy light.

"Which cell was he in?"

Luo Zhiyuan did not answer his question, but asked in a deep voice.

"Back to the master, I sent someone to put him in the cell of "Lone Wolf"..."

After finishing speaking, Jin Lin looked smug, looking forward to Luo Zhiyuan's appreciation, but Luo Zhiyuan didn't have the mood to praise him now, so he just nodded and said, "That's good!"

Seeing that Luo Zhiyuan didn't explain his next move, Jin Lin said anxiously: "Master, he is in our hands right now - it's just a matter of our words to kill him or cut him to pieces. This opportunity is once in a thousand years!"

In Jin Lin's view, it is not an exaggeration for this Zhang Yi to kill the young master of their family ten times—especially since he insulted himself before, and now this person falls into his hands, if he does not Move your hands and feet - itchy heart!

Luo Zhiyuan glanced back at him, and said in a deep voice, "Just keep him there, and don't do anything else, understand?"

"But sir—"

"You don't understand what I said? Do you want me to say it again?"

Luo Zhiyuan was in a bad mood at first, but when he said this, his eyes became extremely indifferent, Jin Lin's heart trembled, and he immediately replied: "Understood, master! I understand, so there is no need to say any more! "

Luo Zhiyuan glanced at him coldly, didn't say any more, and left directly...

He had thought about Jin Lin's proposal before, but after calming down, he realized that it was not advisable!

What happened today will definitely cause a lot of trouble in the court, and the Holy Majesty has already paid attention to this matter. If he told the Holy Majesty that Zhang Yi died in the early morning court tomorrow, how did he die?How did he answer?

Suicide in fear of guilt?Fight to death?Or what accidental death?
Even if he doesn't believe it himself, Tang Emperor will believe it?

Although it was wrong for Luo Xingjian to hijack Lu Fujing, the crime is not fatal, but Zhang Twelve committed murder, and killed five people at once, which is a proper capital crime!
For such a mortal person, if he killed the person before Tang Emperor questioned him, wouldn't that be superfluous?

Therefore, Zhang Twelve must die, but he has to wait for the order of Emperor Tang!

And just now the prince sent someone to tell him a word, that is, "Don't use lynching indiscriminately"!
These words are a reminder, but also a warning!

Remind him not to forget to give Zhang Twelve a little lynching, it can't make him live too comfortably, but everything is limited to lynching, if it is serious, it won't work...

He has already fully comprehended the meaning of the prince, so he will be very cautious, and only hope that there will be no mistakes before the court tomorrow morning...

As for the lynching, since Jin Lin has already arranged him into the room where the "lone wolf" is, hehe, there is no need for him to arrange a lynching again, I believe that the "lone wolf" will definitely "take care" of him...

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Being escorted by the arresters—to be precise, it should be Zhang Twelve who was led by the arresters to the magistrate, his mood gradually improved.

Because Lu Fujing was rescued, the hated Luo Xingjian was killed by him, and he also got the news that was very useful to him-Kang Wang's son is not a good thing, although he knew it before, but today it is confirmed, um, very good ...

Others looked miserable when they entered the cell, but Zhang Twelve was the only one with such a calm attitude. He was not only calm, but also excited!

I have only seen ancient prison cells on TV. They are basically dark and have a bit of a gloomy feeling. The most important thing is that the visual perception seems to be underground...

On the way, Zhang Twelve still had a little longing for this cell...

When he came to the cell, he was a little disappointed, because isn't this just a lot of extra houses built in the yard?

It's just that the room is very high, the windows are also high, and the door is made of thick wooden stick bars, which is nothing like the prison cell in Zhang Twelve's mind!

Hey, I don't know if I watched fake TV, or I came to a fake cell, some hissed and sighed...

The two detectives who had been following Zhang Twelve looked at each other with surprised expressions.

The two of them followed Zhang Twelve all the way. Seeing that Zhang Twelve was in a good mood on the way, they were astonished at the time. Looking at him, he killed the magistrate, and he was still so calm...

So I was a little curious to hear Zhang Twelve's sigh. It turned out that he would also be afraid...

The policemen led Zhang Twelve to the largest cell in the corner of the yard and stopped. Zhang Twelve looked it over and found that this cell was half the size of the other cells. If you live in the biggest one, the treatment should not be too good!

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Seeing Zhang Twelve's happy appearance, the policeman's expression was a bit complicated, his eyes seemed to have some sympathy, he opened the door and pushed him in, then locked the door and left...

When he turned around, Zhang Twelve realized that the atmosphere in the cell was a little weird.

The structure of the cell is a bit simple. On one side is a row of large earth kangs, and on the other side is a place like a hole. There is a ditch under the hole, and there is some yellow liquid in it. Zhang Twelve even smelled urine. smell and some unspeakable stench...

Good guy, this open-air toilet has such a unique design!

There are about eleven or twelve people in this cell, and half of them are curled up in a corner of the cell. They all raised their heads when they saw Zhang Twelve entering, and then lowered their heads when they saw Zhang Twelve's appearance. At this moment, Zhang Twelve caught their eyes, which were clearly the same eyes as the policeman just now: sympathy!
He had to wonder, what was so terrible about the cell he entered, why did they all have sympathy for him?
Zhang Twelve, who didn't know why, saw some other people sitting in a group on the earthen kang, and seeing him go in, these people all stood up, only one person was still sitting on the earthen kang, and had no intention of getting up.

Let's look at this man again. Although he didn't stand up, Zhang Twelve can tell that he is very tall, probably on the same level as him, and his figure is also very strong. The most terrifying thing is the scar on his face , across half of his face, and I don't know what hit him, and combined with his bald head, just by looking at his appearance, he feels fierce. It seems that he is the "boss" in this cell...

(End of this chapter)