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　　With that said, Luo Teng informed Tang Jian of the imperial edict.

　　After Tang Jian heard this, his mouth grew, and his face was incredulous.

　　Your Majesty's imperial decree still has great power. You are wrong, and you can't! Tang Jian stood, bowing his head and thinking, with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth in the court.

　　When the imperial court promulgated the imperial edict like this, and the content of the imperial edict is unprecedented, you are like a vernacular, and the ordinary people can understand what you write. In addition, this time, every square is read by the palace guards, and the influence can be imagined.

　　When the people of Chang'an heard the imperial decree, they were bound to react, and the dozen or so scholars were an example.

　　Tang Jian's footsteps stopped, and his expression became solemn: "Although this official does not want to understand, Your Majesty is doing what you want to achieve, but Jingzhao House must take measures to deal with this matter, since they want to punish, That penalty! One person can stick me five times!"

　　Luo Teng said in surprise: "Tang Fu Yin's plan to use a cane may scare away many people!"

　　"I want to scare away a lot of people!"

　　Tang Jian said solemnly: "Otherwise, all these thousands of people will go to Yongjingzhao Mansion, and Jingzhao Mansion will not want to do other things!"

　　"Okay! I'll go do it as an official!"

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Chapter [-] The desperate Tang Jian, Jingzhao Mansion is about to be unable to hold it! (Second update, please subscribe to the new book!)

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　　Tang Jian was stunned when he heard it, five sticks are not enough, and ten sticks are not enough, so these people are buying things with bargaining. Is this thing that can bargain? This is a board! Five sticks are enough! You guys have been beaten with bruises, and the ten sticks said that although the skin will not be ripped apart, the pain is unbearable! Tang Jian stood up with a dark face and said angrily: "The gang of people who stepped on the horse took the Jingzhao Mansion as a place. Ten sticks are not good enough, then don’t use ten sticks, everyone has fifteen sticks! Go, bring all the yamen with you, and follow the official to see what these gangsters want to do!”

　　With that said, Tang Jian angrily rushed out of Jingzhao Mansion.

　　Luo Teng followed behind him, I said anxiously: "Tang Fu Yin, Xiaguan thinks that these fifteen sticks are probably not enough, there are too many people outside, Xiaguan just went out to take a look, there are more than a thousand people. People, as the saying goes, the law is responsible for the public.”

　　"It's time to score!"

　　Tang Jian snorted coldly and said, "You can't punish a gang of people who make troubles! If they were punished today, they thought Jingzhao Mansion was their home.

　　After all, Tang Jian strode out of the court with a gloomy face and came outside the mansion.

　　At this time, more than a thousand people gathered outside the Jingzhao Mansion, and from time to time more people tried to squeeze forward after the crowd.

　　"Don't squeeze!"

　　"First come first, don't you understand!"

　　"Don't the governor of Tang say yes, does everyone want five sticks?"

　　"Five sticks are enough, ten sticks are enough!"

　　"You all give in, let's come first!"

　　There were discussions one after another, and the situation was as noisy as the West Market that had just opened.

　　Tang Jian's nose almost crooked when he heard it.

　　After being the governor of Jingzhao for all these years, this is the first time I heard a strange request from you. You beat them with five sticks to show punishment. You still don’t think you have enough sticks to get ten sticks! Come! Tang Jian roared loudly: "Shut up!"

　　When I heard Tang Jian's roar, there was a lot of silence outside Jingzhao Mansion.

　　When everyone saw that the governor of Jingzhao came out in person, they hurriedly bowed and said loudly: "The grass people pay tribute to the governor of Tang"

　　Tang Jian's eyes widened, staring at some people in front of them. All of them were dressed in green shirts. At first glance, they were scholars.

　　"Go, do you want to storm the Jingzhao Mansion!"

　　Tang Jian raised his finger at them and shouted angrily: "Is there any other rules to listen to Luo Shaoyin say, you came to Jingzhao Mansion to receive punishment, this official fulfills you, whoever comes first will get fifteen!"

　　As soon as the words fell, the people became excited, and Qi Qi raised her hand and said loudly: "!"

　　"first come!"

　　"Don't squeeze, just raise your hand first!"

　　"Go away, the oldest, come first!!"

　　Seeing that the situation became a little out of control again, Tang Jian's mouth twitched a few times. What's going on, didn't this group of people understand what I said just now? It was a beating, did you think it was a beating! The oldest person should come to Tang Jian first and look at that person, his heart is jumping out of his throat, this old man is seventy or eighty years old, well, come here on crutches, if you can do fifteen sticks one by one, the Jingzhao Mansion will not be done well. Gotta help prepare the coffin.

　　"first come!"

　　With a dark face, Tang Jian pointed to a young scholar standing at the front, and scolded: "Come here, get the staff fifteen!"

　　As for that old man of seventy-eighty-70s, Tang Jian directly # "chosen!"

　　The young scholar took three and two steps excitedly, and walked to Tang Jian's side, turned his head and shouted at the crowd: "Tang Fu Yin has been selected, I don't see it! Yang Cong is the first!"

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　　Tang Jian doesn't hate to give a slap, no, the choice is to see if he can resist the slap when he is young, you think he will give money! Besides, he is envious of other people! Tang Jian feels that his three views have collapsed, Jingzhao When I was in the palace, I became: I welcome you! At this time, the scholar straightened his robes, lay down on the ground carelessly, and shouted loudly: "It's important, don't keep your hands! Fifteen sticks, no less. It's alright, you're in a hurry without me!"

　　Tang Jian: ""

　　Roten: ""

　　Servants: ""

　　Looking at a young scholar who seemed to be receiving honor, everyone in Jingzhao Mansion was silent, for a long time, Tang Jian's voice trembled and said: "Come here two people, take a water and fire stick to beat to death, fifteen sticks, Don't hold back for a while!"

　　If I don't teach these gangsters a lesson today, they really think that Jingzhao Mansion is sending money! "Here!"

　　The two yamen nodded, carried the water and fire sticks, and walked away. The young man immediately raised the water and fire sticks in his hands, Qi Qi gave a low drink, and slammed them down.

　　Bang! "Ah-"

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　　Accompanied by a heavy sound, screams of pain resounded over the Jingzhao Mansion.After the young scholar finished calling, he suddenly grinned and said loudly, "Come on!"

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　　Especially when the person who was beaten didn't cry and didn't dare to be wronged.

　　This time, it was good. I was beaten and shouted to be happy! I didn't hold back!

　　Tang Jian was also stunned, the voice was painful to hear, there was no reason to be happy, this girl was happy, and said with a straight face: "Continue to fight!"

　　"Here!"

　　The two yamen hurriedly nodded, then raised water and fire sticks again, and continued to fight hard.

　　Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!

　　And the young man who didn't squat at the beginning was lying on the ground humming and chirping, and he didn't climb up from the ground for a long time, but my tone was me and I was overjoyed: "Fifteen sticks, I have finished, so I have a clear conscience! Haha! Ha ha ha ha!"

　　Talking and laughing, and then crying again after a while, "It hurts, it hurts too much!"

　　"Good job!"

　　"After this beating, be a human again!"

　　"At least you have a clear conscience in the face of the imperial decree, and repentance in the face of Princess Zhending with your head held high!"

　　In the distance, hundreds of thousands of people gathered around, but they encouraged loudly, and some even spoke with envy.

　　"It's time!"

　　Immediately after, the seven- to eighty-year-old old man who was leaning on crutches, with an old voice, threw away the crutches with excitement, and walked away in the direction of the yamen with trembling steps.

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　　You are so old, mixed up! Don't beat him to death! Tang Jian glared at him and scolded: "Stop for this official, did you shout! You can't say if you want to be tortured by a cane, this official will order it in person. Man, yes, this young man wants to be beaten up!"

　　Another young scholar who was pointed at ran over unhappily and bowed: "Tang Fu Yin, you're welcome!"

　　Who are you so polite! Tang Jian, with a dark face, pointed to the ground not far away, and said, "Go, lie down there!"

　　After the young man fell down, the yamen did not hesitate to raise a fire stick and slammed it down! Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang !! "Ah——"

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　　The screams suddenly sounded again.

　　Tang Jian didn't seem to be listening, so he pointed with a gloomy face to the other five 5 young men of mine, who sent ten yamen from Jingzhao Mansion, and they started to fight in groups of two.

　　A dozen is half an hour.

　　Tang Jian originally thought that it would be very good to use the fifteen sticks to stop this trend, but to his surprise, after the fifteen sticks were beaten, more and more people gathered outside the Jingzhao Mansion.

　　Originally there were only [-] people, three or four thousand, people! And from all directions, people rushed over from time to time.

　　Tang Jian was stunned. The more you beat people, the more you would be. If you go on like this, you will be the best! Not only was he stunned, but the yamen in charge of the caning were also stunned, feeling that the hands holding the water and fire staff were trembling.

　　Seeing that you can't do anything like this, the head of the yamen class rushed to Tang Jian and said bitterly, "Yin Tang, you can't do it."

　　"Brothers are about to be unimpressed"

　　"One person has fifteen sticks, and one hundred people are my fifteen hundred sticks. All three or four thousand people come here. If you want to beat me, you have to beat me with five or six, ten thousand sticks. We people from Jingzhao Prefecture, plus It's not enough to come here!"

　　"Yes, hit less"

　　Tang Jian's eyes jumped. This was the first time that Jingzhao Mansion faced such a bizarre problem. The yamen beat people so softly, but the people who were beaten were rejoicing after being tortured, as if they had become human again. Punish our Jingzhao Mansion! "Then fight less!"

　　Tang Jian tugged at his beard, and quickly pulled off his beard in worry, said solemnly: "From fifteen sticks to eight sticks, this will save some effort!"

　　The yamen class clasped their fists and said, "Here!"

　　Soon, a new round of caning began.

　　Once again, yamen, you sweat like rain, you, you, you, you and you, holding water and fire sticks to beat people lying on the ground, you can't be tired in your heart, and whoever commits a crime, no one is beaten, crying, begging for mercy, he, he, he calls them grandfather and father, I just wish I could take a few fewer hits.

　　These guys are fine.

　　You don't say a word when you're beaten! The yamen all wanted him to call them grandfather and father, and they just asked them to go back quickly, so that the yamen can rest well.

　　If you don't watch more and more people gather in the distance, the yamen will panic. If you hit all of them again, they will only hurt, but we will be exhausted! He breathed a sigh of relief and hit you a few times less, so that you can relax half of you. Immediately in high spirits, he waved the Fire and Water Staff in his hand again and hit hard.

　　Bang bang bang bang! A middle-aged scholar gritted his teeth, lay on the ground, and endured the pain. When the two yamen who beat him let him go, the middle-aged scholar felt that something was wrong, and turned back and asked loudly: "How many times did you beat just now? rod"

　　The two yamen looked at each other and said in unison, "Fifteen sticks!"

　　"fart!"

　　The middle-aged scholar's popularity was in a panic and said: "Fifteen sticks, I counted them just now, obviously I only hit eight! Don't you want to hit fifteen sticks? Go ahead, don't stop!"

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