Chapter 323 Zhuo Wenbao molested a girl in the street and was beaten twenty times!
Jiusu placed his hands on the table and hummed softly, "If the Prime Minister thinks this is a fallacy, then you can find evidence to refute it. Or, do you support the sale of this salt?"
Prime Minister Zhou frowned: "I naturally don't support it..."
"Even the Prime Minister doesn't support the sale of salt, so his crime must be even more serious." Jiusu raised his voice slightly, drowning out the Prime Minister's voice, and interrupted, "Master Song should know the verdict, right?"
Song Wang nodded without waiting for Prime Minister Zhou to come back to his senses and refute.
He then said, "Zhuo Zhen assaulted officials, sold illegal and counterfeit salt, and acted lawlessly, seriously damaging the health of the people. He was sentenced to 30 strokes of the cane on the back and three years of hard labor in the Ministry of Justice."
Bang!
He slammed his hand on the table, finalizing the decision.
Zhuo Zhen was dragged away. His hand was already broken. The feeling of being hit by something made him feel like being pricked by needles. Sweat broke out on his forehead and he shouted, "Prime Minister! Wen Bao! Save me..."
The so-called backbone.
It's different from the usual beating.
A backfight can kill people.
Being hit hard on the back with a wooden board, blood would be drawn after a few hits, and the spine would be deformed very easily. The person would be crippled and then have to drag the crippled body to do hard labor, which was like rain in the cold winter, adding insult to injury.
From now on, the punishment began.
Listening to the screams outside.
Zhuo Wenbao knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged, "Uncle, I beg you, please save my second uncle. He is my father's younger brother! He has always taken care of me and brought me up. Please!"
Prime Minister Zhou closed his eyes and sighed deeply.
He didn't say anything, but Zhuo Wenbao became more and more aggressive, even starting to insult Song Wang and Jiusu, using all kinds of unpleasant words.
He was so disappointed with his nephew that he gritted his teeth, swung his arm and hit him.
"Just shut up! If it weren't for you, your uncle wouldn't have beaten the officials to vent his anger on your behalf, leading to an even greater crime. Now you want to go to jail yourself? But don't reveal your true identity!"
He waved and turned away.
Song Wang said, "Prime Minister, I will report this matter to His Majesty. I believe you will know the Emperor's verdict tomorrow."
"Hmph! Don't be too proud!" Prime Minister Zhou waved his sleeves and left.
Seeing that he was angry, Song Wang shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems that I have completely offended the Prime Minister, although I have offended him a long time ago."
Jiusu said: "Thank you so much for today, Master Song."
Song Wang waved his hand and said indifferently.
"It is my duty to rid the people of harm."
The two said goodbye.
At this time, Zhuo Wenbao, who was not involved, was depressed and went to the restaurant with his brothers to drink. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more impulsive he became, and he smashed the wine glass on the table.
He roared, "I really can't stand it anymore! This group of people is simply a disaster! Especially Song Wang, who is always against me!"
The scoundrels tried to come up with a plan: "I heard that Song Wang and Qiu Man are getting married. You are so handsome and suave. If you snatch Qiu Man away, wouldn't that be a relief?"
Someone looked outside and said in surprise.
"Mr. Zhuo, look, isn't that Qiu Man?"
Sure enough, Zhuo Wenbao glanced through the window and saw Qiu Man buying rouge. He drew the fan from his waist, walked out with a smile, stood beside her, rubbing his hands and said, "Miss Qiu, what a coincidence."
When Qiu Man saw it was him, she rolled her eyes and said, "Yeah, Mr. Zhuo, which rouge are you here to buy?"
"I'm here to buy this..." Zhuo Wenbao was stunned. Hearing the laughter around him, he cleared his throat and said, "I'm not here to buy rouge. I'm here to find you. Your lover is about to be snatched away by someone."
Qiu Man's heart subconsciously skipped a beat.
but……
"Master Zhuo, you're joking. Where did I get my lover?"
"Song Wang, Jiusu was wronged and went to find him. The two of them bullied me and my second uncle together and even punished us with caning." Zhuo Wenbao complained, "In my opinion, neither of them is a good person. To think..."
Qiu Man tutted her tongue, "What evil things have you and your second uncle done to deserve being tried by my Susu and Lord Song at the same time? Your crimes are truly heinous!"
"You!" Zhuo Wenbao was suddenly speechless. How could this woman not be jealous and not be fooled? Seeing that she was about to leave, he quickly grabbed a few things from the stall.
Ignoring the shouts of the vendors behind him, he chased after Qiu Man.
"These are given to you by this young master."
Qiu Man asked, "Have you paid the money?"
The vendor, at the right moment, stretched his neck and said, "Not yet."
"Why are you talking so much!" Zhuo Wenbao had never paid any money before, and he was so angry that he slammed the silver on the stall.
The vendor shrank his neck in fear.
Of course he knew this young master of the Zhuo family who often ate and freed, and was the prime minister's nephew, but his whole family also needed money, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask for the money.
"Thank you, sir."
Zhuo Wenbao extended his hand again and said flatteringly, "Miss Qiu, I've already paid for it. I'm giving it to you."
"Oh, I don't want it." Qiu Man sneered and walked away with the maid. Facing Zhuo Wenbao's harassment from behind, she clenched her fists and turned back suddenly.
Gave a punch.
"Don't follow me anymore! I'll kill you!"
Zhuo Wenbao covered his sore, bleeding nose and wanted to go forward to argue, but he caught a glimpse of a man in official uniform and deliberately said something ambiguous, "Man'er, I was wrong. I won't dare to make you angry again. Can I go to your house later?"
Qiu Man's face turned red with anger because of these frivolous words.
Zizhu reminded quietly: "Miss, Master Song is right behind."
"Ah?" Qiu Man said nervously, "This bastard said these things to make Song Wang misunderstand! I'm going to make him lose a layer of skin!"
Zhuo Wenbao was afraid that the woman would suddenly attack him, so he stepped forward tentatively and shouted, "Man'er..."
Qiu Man took two steps back, lowered her head, her eyes reddened, and she said in a trembling voice, "Zhuo Wenbao, do you believe that I can have the intelligent, upright, and awe-inspiring Lord Song arrest you, a stupid, pig-like, bullying, and cowardly bastard?"
Zhuo Wenbao felt extremely humiliated.
Every time he praises Song Wang, he gets scolded more, right?
He was so angry that he grabbed Qiu Man's wrist and said, "I don't believe it! But I want to tell you, I will ask my uncle to go to the Marquis' Mansion to propose marriage and make you my concubine."
Qiu Man couldn't pull her hands away.
Just when she was extremely anxious.
A pair of large hands rested on her waist. She turned around and called out with tears in her eyes, "Master Song?"
Song Wang drew his sword and slashed directly at Zhuo Wenbao's arm.
Zhuo Wenbao was so frightened that he pulled his hand back, but it was too late. His clothes were torn and a trace of blood oozed from his arm. He glared at him: "Song! You are committing a crime in the street!"
"Go ahead and sue me," Song Wang said coldly. "Zhuo Wenbao molested a girl in the street. Send him to the authorities and give him twenty beatings!"
Zhuo Wenbao was caught by the yamen runners. He couldn't struggle free and was dragged away like a pig.
Qiu Man lowered her head shyly and twisted her fingers.
The scene of the hero saving the beauty just now made her heart pound.
It's not that there was no physical contact when the two went to investigate the case, but the hot feeling when the man's big hand was placed on her waist just now made her unforgettable for a long time.
"Thanks."
Song Wang nodded: "It's just a piece of cake."
Look at the snack shop next to it.
Qiu Man suddenly had an idea: "It's a piece of cake for you, but for me, it's a life-saving grace. How about treating you to a meal? Uh, treat your people to a meal as well."
Song Wang thought that there was something else.
"Calculate…"
The Minister said, "Sir, the brothers are hungry."
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