Use mobile phones to teach the ancients to do infrastructure

In Shangjing City, a particularly beautiful scenery appeared recently.

Young masters, in groups of three or four, carried something called a "drawing board", and went outside the city together, and I heard that they were painting some thatched cottages.

I don't know what's so good about that thatched cottage.

When these energetic students walked by, they always caused a lot of people to stop and watch.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear them discussing some strange issues, which is really hard to understand.

Now that the Beijing Academy of Literature is closed, you can often see these little princes from official families on the streets.

Now that the weather is getting hot, I don't know why these young masters, as if they are not afraid of the heat, don't stay at home, instead they run out of the city.

Chen Xiaobu, Gan Xin, the merchant brothers, and the prince Ning made an appointment to go out to sketch together. Given their age, they couldn't go out alone, but the family couldn't handle the homework assigned by their teachers one by one.

So a group of servants followed the boss.

Still on the official road, at this time a carriage rushed over like crazy from the opposite side, causing a burst of cursing.

"Oh, my dog ​​just woke up from sleep. Whose crazy horse is this?"

"Rampage, bumped into someone and had to be dragged to see the official."

The people on the official road are also a little bit aggrieved.

The servants following behind were even more impolite, wanting to leave after bumping into their young master?You have to break a leg anyway.

And the carriage actually stopped, and the curtain was lifted, revealing a middle-aged couple in rich clothes, "Sorry, I'm Gu Jun from the Imperial Servant's Mansion, there is a reason for this, and there is no delay, please forgive me."

It is actually one of the Nine Ministers' House of the Imperial Servant, Gu Jun, should be the third son of the Imperial Servant.

Gu Jun looked very anxious, saying that there was an urgent matter that could not be delayed, but he did not leave after speaking.

Instead, a child was taken from the carriage and placed under a big tree beside the official road.

Some people stretched their necks and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The child's face turned purple. Could it be that he has some strange disease?And they all fell into a coma, I'm afraid... I'm afraid they won't survive.

Gu Jun is also concerned. There is still a long distance from Shangjing, and he must not be able to make it. He has already sent people to go to Beijing to pick up the doctor, but I am afraid that the situation cannot afford to wait now.

He anxiously asked the people on the official road, "Is there any doctor passing by? If you can help me with the diagnosis, there will be a big reward."

No wonder the horse was galloping like this, it turned out that there was a big emergency, but even so, the child might not be saved.

I don't know if it's bad luck or good luck, there really is a doctor on the official road.

Hurry up, "I'm afraid I've been poisoned by fire."

Gu Jun was overjoyed, and the woman standing next to him quickly wiped away the tears that kept falling.

But before he opened his mouth, the doctor said, "The fire poison has penetrated into the blood, and the body has turned purple. Even...even if it is sent to Shangjing now, I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."

He didn't dare to say what he said later, but everyone knew what it meant.

I'm afraid it's too late, there's no cure.

The woman couldn't stand still and almost fell to the ground.

There are also lamentations all around, a child who is only a little older, unexpectedly...

Several students from Chen Xiaobu also came to watch the excitement.

Looking at the child lying under the tree, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Heatstroke."

They could see very clearly inside the stone, exactly the same as the heat stroke on display. They couldn't remember it wrong. At that time, their eyes wanted to be as open as a bull's eyes.

"Why didn't you rescue him?" The symptoms were already very serious, and the business brothers couldn't help asking.

Gu Jun didn't raise his head, his face was full of heavy expressions, and the surroundings were also sighing, how can this be saved.

Some people shook their heads at the young masters who suddenly appeared, don't make sarcastic remarks anymore, didn't you see the grief of the parties?

The merchant brothers Chen Xiaobu and the others were also anxious, "Hurry up, scrape the patient's neck and let blood flow from your fingertips, are you really helpless? It's a human life lawsuit, and we all saw it."

Gu Jun was stunned for a moment, and the doctor was also puzzled, "What kind of scraping and fingertip blood? This... this fire poison has already attacked the heart, and there is no cure for it."

Chen Xiaobu and the others were all stunned, there is no cure for medicine and stone?

No, they have learned the first aid class very seriously, and they can still be rescued.

Gan Xin took out a small notebook for note-taking, and several children gathered together, looking at the notes for a while, and looking at the child lying under the tree for a while.

Then his face wrinkled, "Well, you are a bunch of liars, you are still alive, and you still want to lie to us, but we are watching you disregarding human lives."

"Don't try to lie to us, our teacher is the number one guest in the prince's government."

Gan Xin nodded vigorously. After he fell into the well, even the imperial doctor said that he could not be saved. It was his teacher who rescued him with a strange bottle called "Drip".

"We remember it clearly in our notebook, this symptom can be cured, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense."

Gu Jun raised his head abruptly, and even the woman who fell on the ground looked at Chen Xiaobu and the others.

Are they talking about tigers?

"Is your teacher here?"

Chen Xiaobu and the others were startled by the other party's voice and shook their heads.

Gu Jun looked at the notebook in Gan Xin's hand and gritted his teeth, "Since the tiger has taught you how to treat this symptom, please give it a try."

There is no other way, if there is no one to rescue him, he will surely die.

Chen Xiaobu and the others were dumbfounded. Although this first aid method was meant to be used in emergencies, they were still students...

They also... just learned it, and never thought of using it themselves.

The people around are more ignorant than them.

but……

First aid, first aid, if you don't save it, you will really die.

In the current situation, if they don't do something, they will really watch people die.

Chen Xiaobu and the others looked at each other, then stepped forward tremblingly.

They didn't think about what would happen if they couldn't be saved. Of course, in their identities, no one would dare to trouble them if they couldn't be saved.

Chen Xiaobu and the merchant brothers were in charge of scraping, while Gan Xin and Prince Ning were in charge of bleeding from fingertips.

Although they had watched the steps in the video and remembered them clearly, it was the first time for them to do it in practice, and their hands were shaking.

Others can't understand it at all.

The child's wrists and ankles were shaved black, and black blood dripped from the tips of his fingers.

But no one said anything, there was a tiger student's name pressing there, although he didn't have much hope, but he was somewhat looking forward to it.

Chen Xiaobu and the others looked at the notes while doing it, for fear of making a mistake.

The doctor was even more surprised, looking at the child under the tree for a while, and the note for a while, although the more he looked, the more he couldn't understand.

Everyone looked at it like that, and they couldn't imagine such a scene before, because the rescuers were only students.

I don't know how long it took.

At this time, a frightened horse came from a distance. Besides the driver, there was also a doctor with a medicine box on his shoulders.

When the people around saw the doctor coming, they hurried out of the way.

Gu Jun also hurriedly greeted the person, "Please show me quickly, sir."

The doctor's face was covered with sweat, but he didn't care about taking a rest, put down the medicine box in a hurry, and began to feel the pulse...

It's just this pulse, "Didn't it mean that the fire and poison attack the heart, is it urgent? It's just the heat entering the body, don't panic, just prescribe a medicine and it will recover after a while."

brush!

Unanimously looked at the few young masters who were probing beside them.

They could see the situation clearly at that time, and it was obvious that they could not be saved.

The doctor was still a little surprised, why didn't anyone give a response when he gave a diagnosis?

Gu Jun and the woman were also excited, and stepped forward, "Please take a closer look, sir."

The doctor thought, it is estimated that the parents saw the child sick, and made a mistake in their judgment.

There was no need for the doctor to take the pulse again, because the lying child opened his eyes blinking, "Mom, I'm so dizzy."

The voice was a little weak, but it spread clearly in all directions.

wow.

The quiet environment suddenly became lively.

"It really came alive."

"The tiger's disciples can save people."

"It's really amazing."

Earlier, the doctor also dragged the doctor to talk, he had to make some things clear, he was not misdiagnosed at the time, it was really these young masters who turned the crisis into safety.

The doctor was shocked when he heard the symptoms mentioned by the doctor, and then he looked at Chen Xiaobu and the others who were still poking around in disbelief.

"It's amazing."

Chen Xiaobu and the others were embarrassed by the praise, "It's just some common sense of first aid, the teacher said to use it in an emergency."

After finishing speaking, he ran away shyly, "We still have to go to sketch, so we won't stay here."

Oh, they were ashamed to death, many people looked at them strangely.

But why is this little donkey so happy in my heart.

Even if Chen Bo knew what they did, he wouldn't blame them. When there was no other possibility, he could stand up and perform first aid, and even saved people's lives, Chen Bo would have to boast.

Specific analysis of the specific situation, they did not participate in it for the sake of showing off or other things.

Gu Jun looked at the children who were running fast, and now was not the time to chase them, so he had to come to the door to thank them in person.

And that tiger, I guess I have to go to the second prince's mansion.

"Tiger really taught some amazing students."

"Heh, I didn't know who was waiting to see jokes all day long."

In the upper capital, I don't know how many people scolded nonsense after learning how much tuition Chen Bai charged.

Now that it's a small test, Chen Bo's students are probably not aware of the fact that they are different from others.

There was a lot of discussion, and when the news spread to Shangjing, I don't know how many people would be surprised.

After Chen Xiaobu and the others got excited, they didn't take it seriously, and happily painted their thatched cottage.

When they arrived, the thatched hut was surrounded by other students.

A group of students fight with each other while drawing, the relationship is too good, they are no longer what they used to be, just stay in the dormitory during class, and separate after class, but there is no real conversation.

The acquaintance of the boss and the friendship between classmates should be talking about them now. When they grow up and recall the past, even if their minds are no longer as innocent as they are now, I am afraid they will smile knowingly.

And this kind of entanglement will bring benefits to their official careers, which they should never have thought about now.

Chen Bai didn't go out much these days, since the last time he took revenge on Qi Zheng as a tiger, Qi Zheng did have someone summon Chen Zifu to his house.

How could Chen Bo dare to go? Once he went, he would not be in the eye of fire.

So he said he was sick, and he still didn't believe that Qi Zheng could let someone snatch him away.

However, Qi Zheng summoned too many times, and he was a little flustered because he didn't go much, what should he do when he meets Qi Zheng in the future?He couldn't hide like this forever, he had a lot of cooperation with Qi Zheng, and when the tiger's status was inconvenient, Chen Zifu still had to contact him.

There was no way, Chen Bo glanced at the butler who came to pass the news, and walked out bravely.

Qi Zheng even sent a sedan chair to pick him up.

Now that he died, Qi Zheng must have thought of some torture method to torment him.

When he arrived at the residence of the Qi government, after entering the mansion, Chen Bai couldn't help being taken aback.

Because in addition to Qi Zheng, Prince Sudan is also there.

That's right, Qi Zheng has been a hostage in Dazhao for eight years, so he must know Sultan.

Qi Zheng remained expressionless, without even raising his head, "Healed? How have you been living comfortably recently?"

Hearing these words, Chen Bo felt that there was a sense of certainty in it.

He replied, "General."

Can you be comfortable?Worrying about being tossed about every day.

The corner of Qi Zheng's mouth twitched, and he said, "Sudan is an old friend of mine. When you come to Beijing this time, you will represent my family as a landlord."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Prince Sudan suspiciously. He didn't know where Sudan knew that Chen Zifu was working in his house, but he came to find him by himself, so he had to ask Chen Zifu to accompany him.

I don't know how the prince of Zhao Guo just came to Beijing, so he knew Chen Zifu, which is also strange.

But the potatoes in his house are very green, and it's time to turn over the vines, let Chen Ziyu accompany Sudan to go to Beijing, tsk, his potato leaves are really green.

In fact, Su Dan went for a walk in the street these days when he had nothing to do, hoping to meet a dog by chance, but his current identity is really sensitive, and it is inconvenient to go to the street, so he thought of looking for Chen Bo, but he has nothing to do with Chen Bo. It was indeed inappropriate for the prince of another country to rush to Dagan Jiuqing's mansion, so he found his old friend Qi Zheng.

Chen Bo was stunned for a moment, that's it?

Didn't make any effort to torment him?

Qi Zheng said, "Let's go to Yipinxuan to taste tea today, and listen to the difference between my words and Da Zhao's."

He also went with him, and when he was settled, he went back to the mansion to dig his potato vines.

Sudan said to Chen Bai, "It would be even better if we could call those young men who raised strange animals."

Chen Bo: "..."

Can your purpose be more obvious?

Calling Chen Xiaobu and the others would definitely not work together, this kid is currently sketching outside the city with his classmates.

Chen Bo also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Qi Zheng doesn't mess with him.

Yipinxuan is located in West Market, so the journey is not too short.

Qi Zheng arranged a carriage, and the group headed for the West Market in a mighty manner.

On the way, it was inevitable that Chen Bai would introduce the customs of Dagan. Qi Zheng had only returned to Dagan not long ago, and lived in Dazhao most of the time, so he was probably a layman.

Chen Bo: "..."

Although he has the memory of this body, but it is the same as the hard disk accessed, let him introduce?He also thinks about appreciating the customs and customs that are different from modern times every day.

After a few words, I couldn't go on. I really didn't want to mislead people.

Qi Zheng couldn't help looking at Chen Bai, "It's gone?"

Chen Bo watched the nose and the nose and the heart, if he had, he could not continue talking.

The corner of Qi Zheng's mouth twitched, and he finally arranged a serious mission for Chen Zifu, and that's the end?

Gongzi Bai used to be the young master of Shangjing at any rate, why...

It is estimated that all the time was spent on entertainment and enjoyment in the past. Qi Zheng said that he was not doing his job properly.

Chen Bo can't introduce the customs, but he still knows how to play him.

Take Sudan and buy some of this and that later.

All kinds of strange things are attractive, and I am very happy to embrace these ancient features.

Many things are handicrafts. In Chen Bai's view, these are particularly interesting, and they are a great culture and inheritance.

Qi Zheng: "..."

Looking at Chen Bo, who can be happy for a long time while holding a bunch of ordinary gadgets, why is it more strange than Sudan?

It's so easy to be satisfied, and it's the first time I've seen such a person.

stop-and-go.

Their team is relatively bloated, and the safety of both Qi Zheng and Sultan must be guaranteed.

When passing an intersection, the street suddenly became chaotic.

Qi Zheng frowned, "What's going on? You dare to make such a noise in Shangjing."

Then he looked at Chen Bai.

Chen Bo thought, well, it's his turn to run errands.

Chen Bo was also a little curious about what happened. They were usually quite civilized when they went to the capital, and at most they gathered a crowd to break their mouths.

Follow the crowd to have a look.

Somewhat surprised.

It's a prison car.

A lot of prison cars.

As for the people in the prison car, Chen Bo gasped.

There were about 30 people, and each of them had a large red spot on their face, which looked horrible, as if they were wearing a bloody and ugly mask.

"Is it them? Don't get close to them. They are all corrupted by evil spirits, dirty and evil."

"This is to be taken to Xishi to be beheaded."

"Aren't they all the common people of Niulan Street in Shangjing? Why are they suddenly haunted by evil spirits? What a crime."

"Actually, they used to be very kind, and even helped my house repair the roof."

"Shh, if you want to die, Niulan Street has become a place of demons and evil spirits, it must be extremely filthy, otherwise why are other people okay, just them like this, look at the scarlet ugly masks on their faces, what is the difference from ghost faces .”

"Kill them, they must have committed a lot of evil in their lifetime, and they were haunted by evil spirits. They deserve what they deserve."

"..."

Chen Bo looked at the prison car with a sad expression and kept wiping away tears, full of desperate people, he opened his mouth...

They should all be beheaded, they should be ordinary people in the capital.

Chen Bo found a place, took advantage of everyone's attention on the prison car, turned on his mobile phone, and took a photo of the people in the prison car with a long focal length.

The effect is not bad, and the enlarged picture can clearly see the ugly large red spots on the face.

Chen Bo sent the photo to an old online doctor with excellent reviews, and then said, "Please take a look, old doctor, what's going on?"

Chen Bo originally thought he would wait for a while, because this old doctor is very famous and kind, so many people questioned him.

But without waiting for a while, the old doctor actually replied quickly, "Huh? Why do you have this photo? Isn't this ghost face red and swollen disease already extinct?"

After finishing speaking, he also mentioned, "This ghost face red and swollen disease was first recorded in the "Huangdi Neijing". Because of the terrifying symptoms, it was often regarded as the incarnation of monsters in ancient times. As a demon sacrifice to heaven, in fact, this kind of disease is not fatal, even if it dies, it will only leave ugly scars on the face, but this kind of absurd thing is already a thing of the past."

Chen Bo's face is not very good-looking, it is indeed the past tense for modern people, but for him now, it is what is happening...

Those who would not die even if they died, are now going to be beheaded with a stigma attached to them.

Chen Bo replied, "Is there any cure?"

"Yes, there is, but because it is an extinct disease, it takes time to prepare anti-virus agents ready-made. This disease is contagious, and it is a complication of a cold. That is to say, once someone catches a cold and comes into contact with the patient, Nine out of ten will be infected, you still haven't told me where your photos come from? Why are these people dressed so weirdly?"

No wonder these guys are all from the same street.

But now there are quite a few people watching all the way, and there must be people who have caught a cold, which means that the disease will be transmitted to other people.

Chen Bo replied, "Mr., wait a minute, and I'll talk about it in detail later."

It's too late, it's not too far from the place where the cut was made.

Chen Bo hesitated for a moment, there might be some people in the prison car who had insulted him before.

but……

Chen Bo sighed, his face was bitter, after all, he couldn't watch people die so innocently.

I don't know how these people who insulted him and scolded him ever thought that this day, he, who was humiliated by them and pointed at his nose and poked his spine, was needed to save him.

Chen Bo didn't dare to delay.

But now there is a problem, he doesn't have a red coat and a mask, and if he buys it now, it may be too late.

Can I only use the identity of Chen Zifu?

I don't know how many troubles will be caused by his stinky reputation.

Chen Bo quickly ran back.

Qi Zheng asked, "Did you ask what happened?"

Chen Bai replied while getting on the carriage, "I have asked clearly, more than [-] people were beheaded at the West Market."

While speaking, he took over the position of the coachman and drove the carriage by himself.

Qi Zheng was taken aback, "Where are you going? Yipinxuan is not in this direction."

"Go to the execution ground, they don't deserve to die, I need you to clear the way for me, I have to sound the drum of revenge for them."

There will be a drum set up on the execution ground, which is called the Drum of Repenting for Injustice. On the day of execution, if you feel that you have been wronged, your relatives can beat the Drum for Repenting for Injustice.

Even so, the criminal law of beheading has already been sentenced by the court, so how can anyone just knock on it casually.

Therefore, before beating the drums, he must be punished with a stick. This stick is called Zhaoxue. If he can survive the punishment of Zhaoxue, it means that God has opened his eyes and is willing to give a glimmer of life. The case must be retried.

But since ancient times, there are not no people who want to play drums, but there are few people who can really survive the punishment of Zhaoxue.

So he had to ask Qi Zheng to open the way for him, otherwise, let alone beating the drums, he probably wouldn't even be able to get to the drums.

Qi Zheng is confused, what is this idle, incompetent Chen Zifu talking about?

Just as Qi Zheng was about to speak, Chen Bai turned around and said, "I have a grievance today, and I must file a complaint. It involves more than 30 lives, so it's no joke. Your Highness, I'm... gambling my life."

Even if he is the eldest son of Tingwei's mansion, he cannot escape the death penalty for making trouble in the execution ground.

The laws of Dagan are clear, and perhaps it can be turned around in small troubles, but it is different to openly provoke the court and the laws of Dagan.

Qi Zheng just looked at Chen Bai like that, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Is this still the submissive Chen Zifu he knew?

Why today, he saw extraordinary stubbornness, strength and determination in the other party.

Qi Zheng was silent, "What do they have to do with you, is it worth your life?"

"It doesn't matter. In this world, no matter whether they are orphans, beggars or civilians, no one can take their lives lightly, let alone they are innocent people."

Qi Zheng: "..."

irrelevant person?

"Is it worth it? Even if I can help you get to the point where you've been wronged, but if you can't reverse the case..."

Qi Zheng didn't say anything, and Chen Bai knew the result.

But in this world, it should be... Only you can save their lives.

It's... ironic.

He is not a saint, but people can do things and not do things, just like when he was an orphan, if there were no people he didn't know at all, how could he have survived, how could he have survived... Happy childhood, maintain a positive and sunny heart, study and go to college, and become the top game artist in China.

There is no need to think about whether to do or not to do some things at all, just ask yourself whether you can pass the level in your heart.

Qi Zheng said to the people beside the carriage, "Take Sudan back to the post station, just say that I have something important to do today, I'm afraid I can't accompany him to Yipinxuan."

Chen Zifu, whom he had never seen before, moved him inexplicably, and he wanted to see what a huge injustice it was.

Sudan in the carriage at the back was stunned for a moment after receiving the message, not knowing what happened, and muttered, "Anyway, there is nothing wrong, why don't you go and have a look."

Chen Bai was a little funny, he didn't appeal for his own grievances, but now he has to appeal to others first.

Of course, his grievances are different, and he cannot appeal, otherwise no matter what the truth is, he will die, so he does not expect the court to reverse the case for him, what he has to do is, even if no one dares to say it, but his heart is as clear as snow The truth of the matter, see the false face of some people.

And what he is doing now, he is not stupid, and he will not be so if he is not sure.

The West Market and the execution ground were overcrowded, and some people even watched the fun with a cold.

"Kill them, kill these monsters."

The prisoners on the execution ground have dead faces, old and young, but at this time, regardless of their age, they are all monsters and are not worthy of sympathy.

In the position of supervisor, Prince Jiao is at the top, and his complexion is not very good. Didn't he feel sick recently because he heard the script "Swordsman" recently published by Shangjing, so he feels a little unwell, and he will inevitably cough after a while One sound.

Prince Jiao used to like this job quite a lot, as it would let the people in Beijing know his majesty, but today he just wanted to finish his job early and go back to rest.

"Chop." Without waiting for the other deputy supervisors to say anything, he said directly.

The executioner is ready, and it is really rare for more than 30 people to beheaded at the same time.

However, when there was a lot of shouting, there was a sudden "boom".

Then there was a "dong dong dong" one after another.

The noisy sound at the scene was so quiet, only the drums remained.

"hiss!"

Finally someone let out a gasp.

"Repent!"

"It's the sound of Shen Yuan's drum."

"There are grievances in the world, and there is nowhere to appeal them. The drums of grievances sound, and the truth is determined."

They looked over with unison.

It was a big drum, and in front of the big drum, a young man who looked like peaches and plums was swinging his hammer and beating the drum one after another. The sound of the drum was like thunder, directly hitting the heart.

It was as if there was only this dull drumbeat left in the world.

After seeing the man clearly, everyone's expressions became strange.

"Chen Zifu!"

"It's him."

How could it be him, a person full of stigma, who came to call for justice for others?

What is the relationship between the person who wants to be beheaded and him?

For a while, no one reacted, the strange things in the world are nothing more than that.

Those who were questioned and beheaded also raised their heads in doubt. None of them ever thought that someone would come to complain for them, because... they would die.

The drums kept beating, until one of the supervisors and beheading officers scolded, "Bold, do you know what you are doing to disrupt the court, provoke the court, and ignore the law..."

Chen Bo paused, "I'm going to fight the law, and I set up this vengeance drum just to let people beat it. Is there anything that violates it?"

How dare I say it.

"There is a grievance today, and you have to appeal. The drum for grievance sounds, and according to the law, you have to accept it."

The adjutant was stunned, who didn't know that Chen Zifu was the eldest son of Tingwei's mansion, and came here to seek justice?

I couldn't help but ask, "Avenging for whom?"

It's a bit silly to ask, Shen Yuangu stood on the execution ground, of course it was for the person who was about to be executed on the execution ground.

However, Chen Bo didn't say anything, but pointed at the more than 30 people who were kneeling and waiting to be executed, "They."

"..."

It was really for these monsters.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't think that the eldest son, one of the nine ministers, would have anything to do with this commoner in the city.

I couldn't help asking again, "What's your relationship with them?"

Chen Bo said directly, "It doesn't matter. There are grievances in the world, and everyone can appeal. It doesn't matter if it's irrelevant."

Everyone: "..."

It doesn't matter, dare to come and beat the drum of retribution?Is this something anyone can knock on?

Even if it is the eldest son of the family of Jiuqing, I am afraid...

This is challenging the entire imperial court and provoking the law...

Prince Jiao was also in a daze for a long time, but suddenly... laughed.

It was beyond his expectation that Chen Zifu didn't die, and it was fine if he didn't die, but he actually messed up the certain things, and even almost dragged him into the water.

It's all right now, and he actually handed the knife to his hand.

He didn't die last time, but this time he can escape.

The adjutant was about to ask some more questions, when Prince Jiao spoke up, "The Drum of Injustice was indeed made to be played."

There was a moment of silence, what happened to the prince?This is provocative.

"However..." Prince Jiao glanced at Qi Zheng who was beside Chen Bai, "However, the grievance has been rehabilitated. Although the grievance is the first, it must be punished before it can be struck."

Everyone was stunned and looked at Chen Bai, who didn't have any injuries on his body.

Chen Bai's eyes also sank, it was really bad luck today, it was actually the prince Jiao who supervised the beheading.

Originally, with his status and Qi Zheng, this criminal law should be exempted.

But it is also impossible to wait until Prince Jiao is not around. At that time, there are only thirty or so watermelons left on the ground.

"Could it be that you think that you are the son of the Tingwei, so you can be lawless, or that the Tingwei's mansion can provoke the court?" Prince Jiao suddenly felt happy, sweeping away the gloom of the past few days.

There were also voices from around, "You, a person full of stigma, are also worthy of knocking on this grievance?"

"These demons deserve to die, but they still want to avenge the demons, who are they?"

"I don't even look at my reputation."

The sound is getting louder.

Chen Bo was a little nervous at first, but when he heard these voices, he suddenly laughed.

Laughing very sarcastically.

Then his face straightened, "Shut up, shut up, you know that swords and guns hurt people since ancient times, but do you know that your gossip is better than swords and guns, turning into the sharpest and most vicious blade to stab these people If they die, you will be the most direct executioners."

After Chen Bo finished speaking, he looked at everyone, "If I can prove their innocence, can you executioners who kill with words give you an apology with death? If not, just keep your mouths shut."

Chen Bo was resisting, and had suffered so much malice for others and for him.

These people, these bystanders, contributed to this and were not innocent.

"Why can't we say it? Why should we apologise? They should have died." Someone muttered.

Chen Bai stared at him, "Remember what you said, when the time comes, I want you to tell me yourself whether you are the executioner who killed someone with a knife."

Chen Bo's expression was really frightening, he was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a while.

At this time, Prince Jiao laughed, "Don't talk about this now, if you disturb the court, today's crime may be inevitable..."

Before the words fell, Chen Bai looked over with a stern face, "I am willing to be punished by Zhao Xue, and everything will follow the process."

Now that the drum has been beaten, Prince Jiao will definitely not stop there, now there is only one way to go to the dark.

The scene suddenly became quiet, even Prince Jiao.

The crime of disturbing the law field is not small, and it must be severely punished, but it is still lighter than being punished by Zhaoxue. It will really kill people, and after being punished, if they are not dead, they have to appeal for their grievances. If they still cannot reverse the case, Still doomed.

And the faces of the others are also weird, Chen Zifu is really willing to be punished for the sake of some civilians he doesn't know?

Zhaoxue's 36 sticks, even an ordinary old man, can hardly survive, let alone a young official who has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child.

At a loss, why?

This is not a joke, let alone a play for dudes.

Chen Bo's heart was also heavy, and he glanced at Qi Zheng, whether he could live or not depended on Qi Zheng.

Prince Jiao let out a cry of surprise, and the corners of his mouth turned up. Under Zhaoxue's punishment, Chen Bo must die.

In order to be safe, the prince Jiao walked down with a "concerned face", "The son of the dignified court captain is a bit arrogant and domineering. Although he has committed a felony, since you don't know much about it, I can help you intercede. Give me a light punishment, why bother to persist..."

When passing by the executioner who guarded the grievance drum next to Chen Bo, he whispered, "Kill him, if he doesn't die, you die."

Chen Bo was close and could hear clearly.

That's right, Prince Jiao has even set up such a scheme to harm him, so there is no need to avoid suspicion of him.

Chen Bo's heart sank.

Prince Jiao left in a happy mood, shaking his head with some pity, "If you die here today, how can I tell Chen Tingwei about this, ah... but the laws of the country are strict..."

Oh, what a hypocrite, he clearly wants him to die, but still pretends to be embarrassed.

Just as the prince Jiao left, another voice sounded beside Chen Bai, "Let him live, if anything happens to him, your family won't even want to stay."

It was Qi Zheng's voice.

If Prince Jiao hadn't come down this trip, Chen Bai was certain that he would survive.

These executors are veterans, and they will definitely know the severity of the stick.

but now……

Chen Bo broke into a cold sweat for the executioner, because no matter whether Chen Bo is dead or alive, the executioner is dead.

Chen Baixin said, fortunately he was close to the executioner, he had to add fuel and vinegar.

Looking at the sweaty executive hand, he whispered, "Why don't I show you a way to survive."

The shadow area in the heart of the executive hand must be very large.

Chen Bo said, "Let me live. I will let the Prince take your family in. How can he, Prince Jiao, go to other prince's mansions to catch people with his handle? What is the status of Prince Jiao? How could he let you go for a small person like you?" I have been tirelessly trying to help you in my heart, you...you have to think clearly."

"Execute the execution yet." Prince Jiao said happily after returning to his position.

Chen Bo was taken to the execution place.

The stick was raised high, and then it was struck down, making everyone terrified.

And Chen Bo: "..."

It was almost as if he had been slapped by a note, lifted up and put down lightly, and it was invisible to people, but he really had a hand.

The executor probably knew in his heart that he would die no matter what, and now there was only one way to go, because only Chen Bai gave him a way to survive, and he had no choice.

In the eyes of others, it is different, the stick is raised so high, these 36 sticks can hit the gods with only half their lives left, let alone a mortal.

Chen Bo was beaten and screamed "miserably" to cover up the sound of the stick hitting him.

It seemed that the only sound left in the scene was Chen Bai's screams.

Only he himself knows how happy Prince Jiao is.

But the onlookers felt complicated.

Chen Zi