Chang Yong cursed, "You idiot! He came to arrest you, and you said thank you to him! You bastard, I've never seen you be so polite to me before!"

"Shut up!" Shi Shuang scolded coldly.

She looked at the two men, who looked cunning and had sharp faces, and seemed not to be good people. She waved her hand, picked up the tinder and kicked the firewood.

Chang Yong recognized her. This was Princess Wei, the owner of these courtyards. He lowered his head, thinking that he would surely die now. It would have been better if she hadn't come tonight.

He pretended to be dumb and asked, "Why are you arresting me? What did I do wrong?"

"Oh my god, you are really good at pretending to be stupid. The lighter, the matches, the wall that burned yesterday, you set fire to it, do you know that?" Fengzi's bad temper was unbearable.

He put his hands on his hips and directly exposed what the two of them were doing.

Chang Yong said: "I, this commoner was careless. It's all this fool's fault. He lit it by accident."

Shi Shuang ordered his men to pile firewood on the two men.

She sneered, "You accidentally moved the firewood? You accidentally brought the tinder, and it caught fire? You accidentally did it again the next day?"

Fat Shitou's expression became awkward and he glanced at Chang Yong.

He whispered, "Let's not try to hold on. I don't believe we did this on purpose. This is too much of a coincidence..."

Coincidence itself has come, and it can't be such a coincidence.

"Shut up! I've never met anyone as stupid as you." Chang Yong was being driven crazy. Every time he worked with him, he would get a headache for several days.

The last time they stole eggs, the old woman clearly didn't suspect them.

This idiot insisted on talking too much and said something like, next time you should put the eggs higher up in your home so that they won't be easily stolen.

Two people were arrested.

But the two people have completely opposite personalities.

After being tortured, Fat Shitou refused to say who ordered it, but Chang Yong confessed after being whipped. Chang Yong looked at the fat man with a bruised face and nose and sneered.

"You deserve it! You're being tough now."

He sat at the table, eating the dinner he had bought in exchange for a secret, crying as he ate. This might be the last time he would eat such a delicious meal.

They set fires and do bad things, and if they don't die, they will be exiled.

Shi Shuang said, "Ah-Yang and I will go and arrest the people. Please, Feng Huang, stay here and judge Zhuang Shu's case."

The officers and soldiers captured a group of disabled people from the place Zhuang Shu had given them. They looked pale and pitiful.

They sat in the prison with numb expressions and confessed the whole process without being tortured.

Zhuang Shu sat in the corner, hugging her legs. She had been speaking nice words to the jailer all day, and her mouth was dry from speaking, but she was not shaken at all.

Now see the accomplice.

She knew that the chances of escaping were slim.

Feng Zi personally judged the case. He wanted to learn a lesson from it that one should not be deceived by a woman's apparent weakness and beauty. As the TV series says, don't trust beautiful women.

This statement is most likely true.

He asked, "Tell me, what is your relationship with the girl named Zhuang Shu across the street? Why did you lie to her?"

The prisoner looked at his only remaining finger. His voice was as hoarse as a dead tree, with a hint of sharpness, "My hand was cut off by her..."

"Ah?" Fengzi's jaw dropped in shock. He looked at the woman beside him, "Why did you cut off his finger?"

Tears kept welling up in Zhuang Shu's eyes.

"He bullied me when I was little, and he got worse as he grew older. That night, he even tried to bully me, so I cut off one of his fingers. Every time he tried to bully me, I cut off one of his fingers."

Of the ten fingers, only one is left.

He bullied her ten times.

Feng Zi opened his mouth, swallowed his words of comfort, and asked: "It's really refreshing. Since you have the courage to cut off your fingers, why don't you just kill him when he wants to bully you again?"

Sometimes, killing is not right.

But he couldn't help but hope that the bad guys would be punished, even if it was extreme.

Hatred flashed in Zhuang Shu's eyes. She was a good girl at first, but was tortured into a decisive and murderous person. Normally, she would appear weak in front of outsiders, but in fact, she had hurt many people.

“I wanted to kill him, but after I chopped off three of his fingers, someone took pity on him and gave him a bun.

So I thought, wouldn't it be better to make him disabled and let him beg on the street?"

Fengzi felt a chill in his heart. He looked from afar and saw about a dozen disabled people captured here, some with broken arms and some with blind eyes.

He clenched his fist slightly and asked.

"Did you find these, or did you..."

"Why should the Emperor hold out hope in me?" Zhuang Shu raised the corner of her mouth. She leaned back in the wooden chair, looking at the candlelight swaying above her head.

Just like her life, wavering and confused.

If someone comes and blows on her, she will go out. If no one comes, she will die when the time comes.

Feng Zi felt strange in his heart. He didn't want to guess people's minds. "You are really cruel. Fourth Master, according to your laws, what should we do?"

Xie Yan bowed and said, "Kill without mercy."

"Then let's do it according to the law." Feng Zi was very depressed. Other disabled people who were harmed and whose circumstances were serious were also executed. Those who were forced were settled in a courtyard and supported by funds allocated by the court.

Zhuang Shu lowered her head and asked, "Were you moved when you first saw me?"

"You think too much. Your fraud is too childish for me. I knew from the beginning that you were a bad guy. How could I be moved? I only feel disgusted." Feng Zi walked past her without blinking.

Xie Yan wrote a memorial and reported the matter to the court.

-

Outside the ruined temple, a large group of people had surrounded the place. The people inside knew the result and got drunk.

"Brother, do you regret it?"

"Regret it, why not?"

The two men were like a puddle of mud. Their dark faces showed bitter smiles. The wine jars collided with each other, and only the sound of gurgling could be heard.

No more wine.

The wine jar rolled to the door of the dilapidated temple, and the threshold was stolen and rolled down along the steps.

Xie Wei walked closer, his eyes fell on the two drunk people, "I didn't expect it was you."

"Oh, Your Majesty." Xie Jizu's lips curled up, but it was full of ridicule. He stood up unsteadily, folded his hands and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

He staggered a few times, unable to stand steadily.

“Hahaha.” Xie Enzhong laughed. He fell several times before he stood up. “Third brother, you are so stupid. You call him Prince, will he recognize you? He is so ruthless.”

Shi Shuang raised an eyebrow, "Oh, you two are like-minded? You even drank some wine. How come the bad guys in this world are still sentimental? I have a message for you two. You are not worthy. The words wolves and dogs are worse than pigs and dogs are more suitable for you two."

She walked forward and took her husband's hand.

A smile appeared on Xie Wei's lips, "I'm fine."

Those who hurt him were never considered family members by him. “They have been kicked out of the Xie family tree.”

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