Tang Dynasty: The seventh rank of official residence, and you will be given the Ten Thousand People

Fan Xin snorted coldly when he saw his second son being rendered speechless by him.

His eyes scanned the ministers.

"The state has its own laws, and every family has its own rules. If I break the law, I will be punished by the state's laws. But after I say this today, whoever dares to confuse right and wrong without conscience!"

"Don't blame me for being ruthless, I hope you will take care of yourself!"

This sentence made all those who supported the King of Han bow their heads in guilt.

It was only at this moment that they suddenly discovered that the seventh-grade county magistrate who was famous in the Tang Dynasty had never quit, but had put away his minions in another way.

If anyone really thought that Fan Xin was dead, they might not know how he died.

Of course, there are also people who are not afraid of death. A censor named Sun Wen jumped out with a sneer in the queue.

"Your Highness King Yan, no matter how much you talk about the dead being alive, it won't change the fact that you are the deputy director of the Killing Intelligence Department."

"Don't you often travel around the world with a copy of the Laws of the Tang Dynasty?"

"Why, it's your turn and you can't do it this time?"

When he said this, Sun Wen looked proud.

The most influential figure in the Tang Dynasty, he defeated such a top minister.

It won't be long before his reputation as Sun Wen spreads throughout the world.

When he thought about being called Sun Qingtian wherever he went, Sun Wen's heart felt like he had drunk a sweet spring.

Fan Xin clasped his hands and smiled casually, without even looking at Sun Wen.

His eyes swept over the ministers one by one. All the officials who glanced at them lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them.

In the name of the human shadow tree, although Fan Xin has retired from politics for a long time, after all, his power is still there, and it is not worth irritating him at this time.

"My actions throughout my life are worthy of heaven above and worthy of the common people below."

"Being an official in this life is worth it!"

After finishing his words, he walked out of the hall under the complicated eyes of everyone.

"The laws of the Tang Dynasty clearly stipulate that the massacre of government officials is tantamount to rebellion and killing without mercy."

"As regent, although I have extenuating circumstances, I am not immune."

"You should be fined 30,000 guan of copper and handed over to Jin Wuwei with a heavy staff and 300 army sticks!

"Young masters, there is no need to see you off, I, the king, will go on your own!"

Looking at Fan Xin's lonely back, all the ministers in the palace and Fan Jing bowed solemnly.

Thirty military sticks will kill someone under a heavy staff.

Fan Xin sentenced himself to a three-hundred-person military stick, which was because he was determined to die.

Li Ling Yuefeng's eyes were red, her lips were trembling, and the wood thorns in her palms were dug into her flesh due to the force, and bright red blood dripped on the ground.

At this moment, all she wanted to do was kill someone! Kill countless people!

Just when the hearts of the emperor and his ministers could not calm down for a long time, a strange voice came.

"What does a criminal who violates the law look like?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Sun Wen as if he were a dead person.

I secretly thought that this house was finished.

Sure enough, the Queen Mother's cold and suppressed voice came.

"Sun Wen, you deserve to die for arbitrarily framing an important official of the imperial court and pretending to be a governor!"

"Come here, pull out the heavy staff and thirty court sticks!"

"Yes!"

Two murderous Jinwu guards grabbed Sun Wen by the collar and dragged him to the inner execution hall opposite.

...

Inner punishment hall

This was the place where the imperial court punished the palace guards, so it was filled with instruments of torture.

"Your Highness King Yan, the Queen Mother and all the ministers are listening across the way. The lowly officials can't help it."

Jin Wuwei clasped his fists with a guilty look on his face.

"It doesn't matter, just fight with your strength, don't be merciful,"

Fan Xin said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Okay, Your Highness is indeed a famous figure in the Tang Dynasty. The lowly officials are offended!"

Jinwu Wei winked at several of his subordinates.

The latter immediately took out a fat cow from the cabinet and put it on the ground, then wheeled up the water and fire sticks.

In order to let the people in the hall opposite hear the noise, two people stood at the door and took turns shouting.

Not to mention, the veteran who has been imitating it for many years really looks like him, and those who don’t know it think it is Fan Xin who is being tortured.

There was no idle time inside either. Jin Wuwei moved a table to get some food and drinks.

Several women were called from the back door to rub Fan Xin's shoulders and legs.

"Your Highness Prince Yan, don't worry, when you arrive at Jinwu Guard, it will be like arriving at our own home."

"If you hadn't protected us, we brothers would have been bullied to death."

"Here, this is the tribute wine collected by the general. Brothers, I want to toast you."

Taking the wine cup and taking a sip, Fan Xin nodded with satisfaction.

"General Jinwuwei has a good relationship with me. There is nothing he can do if he is with the wrong person."

"But you are innocent, please let me know if anything happens in the future."

Speaking of this, Fan Xin seemed to think of something and slapped his forehead.

"By the way, tell Dali Temple later and ask him to clean up the single room in Dali Temple."

"I think I will have to stay there for a few days."

The leader of Jinwu Guard smiled and agreed.

"Don't worry, we are all old acquaintances. As soon as we heard that you were returning to Chang'an, the Dali Temple specially renovated the prison three days in advance."

While they were talking, Sun Wen was escorted in.

On the way here, he heard Fan Xin's miserable cry, which scared him so much that his calves went weak.

Who would have thought that as soon as he entered the door, he would see this guy sitting there drinking wine and eating food, with several maids waiting around him.

He suddenly became furious and wanted to scold him with a wave of his sleeves and robe.

As a result, he was hit on the head with a stick and fell down.

"My lord, this old dog hurts you so much, what should you do?"

"I am guilty, and if I am punished seriously, Yushi Sun should be treated the same as me."

"Got it!"

The little leader of Jinwu Guard kicked Sun Wen viciously.

"Young boys, beat this old dog that is barking like crazy to death!"

"puff!"

A stick was swung on his waist, and Sun Wen suddenly woke up from his coma and let out a shrill scream.

A pair of triangular eyes stared at Fan Xin and said with difficulty.

"Your Highness, King Yan, is this what you mean by sacrificing yourself for the law and carrying a heavy staff of three hundred military sticks?"

"It's so ridiculous. I'm going to go to the Queen Mother to sue you for cheating on me!!"

Sun Wen roared unwillingly.

puff!

The second stick hit him. Sun Wen's body stiffened and his head hung down.

"Go and carry the old guy to the main hall of Tai'an Palace for the Queen Mother and all the princes to see!"

"Yes!"

...

Tai'an Hall.

It was very quiet here at the moment, everyone was staring at the inner punishment hall opposite.

The screams had been going on for a while, rising and falling, and sounded like they were dying.

Among them, there was one scream that was the sharpest, and it sounded like the voice of Sun Yushi.

"Hearing this, Yushi Sun may not be able to survive thirty sticks."

someone said.

"Yeah, if he didn't make any sound after screaming, he must be dead."

"On the other hand, although Fan Xin's scream was a bit miserable, it lasted long enough."