There were a few burly men with a bare and majestic upper body coming over with a ghost-headed knife. They forced Liu Wanchun to come over, and despite his struggles, they shouted and scolded him and pushed him down on the platform, and then knelt down in front of the common people.

Liu Wanchun felt a chill from the back of his neck, and realized that it was really a critical moment of life and death. He didn't dare to beg for mercy anymore, but the two big men didn't care. One of them suddenly kicked him in the waist and eyes. Liu Wanchun couldn't help but stretched out his neck in pain.

Then another big man immediately took the opportunity to skillfully cut off the ghost-headed knife, and a cold light flashed, and Liu Wanchun's head was "broken" and rolled out far away.

The process was very fast. It took less than two minutes from Hua Rong's order to Liu Wanchun's death. Before many people could react, they saw that the dignified prefect had fallen into a pool of blood.

As the saying goes, yesterday was still the official in the hall, but now it is a ghost under the sword. Things in the world are unpredictable, and this is the case.

The people exclaimed, unable to believe this scene. Why did such a large imperial official die like this? Even if the imperial court wants to execute a person, it has to be reported to the Ministry of Justice for approval for a long time. Is this too fast?

As if he guessed everyone's thoughts, Hua Rong said again: "This time, the fellow villagers believe that our Liangshan is doing the way for heaven, right? Liu Wanchun is just the beginning, but it is far from the end. Now I would like to trouble you one more thing. As long as anyone can come to the stage to prove that a person with great sin in the city and get the recognition of all the people below, we can execute them in public to eliminate harm for the people, and the people who come up also have a reward of twenty-five taels of silver."

Everyone was immediately excited when they heard this. Someone was worried about missing the opportunity for money just now. Now they see that they have another opportunity, and they are naturally unwilling to miss it. At that time, hundreds of people signed up enthusiastically.

Hua Rong casually ordered an old man dressed up by the shop owner. The man came up and said loudly: "The little old man is named Zhou Sanfu. He opened a grocery store on Qianmen Street. He can only make a living by doing some small business. The one I want to prove is Fan He, the official of the government office. He is Liu Wanchun's confidant. He has many bad ideas. He always goes to our place to take advantage of it. He rarely neglects and will be scolded and beaten. Please don't let him go!"

Hua Rong glanced at the people below, and now most of them nodded frequently. There should be no problem. He immediately asked his men to go to the prison to bring up this "lunch box" - it turned out that after the attack and conquered Heze Mansion yesterday, all the surviving officials were controlled. On the one hand, it was for today's public trial meeting, and on the other hand, it was also to keep some of the relatively honest and capable people for future recruitment.

The "lunch box" was brought in a while. This was a thin, dry guy with a scathing eye. He was calm at first, but when he saw the head of Master Liu on the ground, he immediately collapsed and cried to his grandfather and begged for mercy.

The common people now have the heroes of Liangshan who are the masters, but they are afraid of him. They are all indignant. Many people even pick up stones from the ground to throw him away, and put the whole body of the fight. Fortunately, there are no characters like Zhang Qing in it, otherwise this kid would have been a dead person.

It turns out that the King of Hell is hard to deal with. Although many officials are greedy or cruel, they do not deal with the people directly, and sometimes they need some face. Otherwise, if they are too ugly, they will be ridiculed by their colleagues. At least they are all scholars, and they are really insulting to curse with ordinary people.

But the small officials or yamen runners under their command are different. They either fail to succeed in literature or martial arts. At this time, the old traitor behind the scenes blushed. Xiaoke begs you, okay? Can we not say this paragraph in such detail?

Then these people either rely on spending money or relying on their relationship to get these positions, so they naturally have to make money back. Therefore, they are absolutely useless in the process of making money, and they are not good at eating or not. Moreover, they are often the ones who deal with the people directly, and they are also the ones who insult and beat the people. So sometimes the people have to hate them for their minions and those who are officials.

Here I want to say a fair word for Song Jiang. From this perspective, the old traitor is already a very rare conscientious penman. Not only is he talking about his professional skills, but he is not greedy for others' benefits. He also often helps others. You should know that his position as a guard is extremely important. A little movement of the pen tip is definitely two completely different results. It is no exaggeration to say that one word can live and one word can die!

Generally speaking, other officials in the same position rely on this to ask for benefits from prisoners and their families. If you give money, you will be sentenced lightly, and if you don’t give money, you will be sentenced heavily. If you give enough money, you will even collude to let you be acquitted. This shows how dark the dynasty official system is.

But Song Jiang is not like this. He can change everything as much as possible, and he does not ask for any benefits. Sometimes the other party is too poor and he pays for money. Anyway, his father is the owner of the manor, and his family also has money, so he has such a big name in Yuncheng County and even in the world, and even above the Little Tornado Chaijin!

However, Du Jia also understood that Song Jiang did this not because he was too kind and too loving, like an angel possessed. He just wanted to create such an image for himself, because what he was seeking was something bigger - as a wise minister of a generation, it would be better to be like Zhuge Kongming.

The behaviors shown by different ambitions are naturally different. Just like Jack Ma's father will definitely not care about others for the sake of a few melons and a few days - he has no time to pay attention to this. Even if there is any dispute, he will definitely spend tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of "small money" without hesitation to break money and avoid disasters. But a poor person who is struggling at the bottom is different. Maybe she can bother you for a few hours for five yuan, because that may be related to whether she can have a meal today!

But most officials were greedy and unrestrained, and this "lunch box" was exactly the case. Seeing that he was so angry, Hua Rong raised his hand directly, and the two strong executioners, like wolves and tigers, came over and dragged him away. A flash of swords, the lid of the "lunch box" was cut off and rolled into the same place as Liu Wanchun's head.

I'm afraid I didn't expect that one day I could be buried with my master, the dignified prefect, and this is the only benefit.

When the common people saw Fan He being killed, they immediately cheered, their voices louder than before when Prefect Liu died. The old woman who instructed him also took the money and thanked her with great gratitude.

Hua Rong was about to continue calling people, but suddenly he saw Du Jia wave to him gently. He hurriedly walked over and heard Du Jia say in his ear: "Hua Zhizhai, just bring all the officials over, so as to save time and let the guys learn some lessons."

Thanks to the hero "Longlei" for his monthly tickets, one more chapter~
Chapter completed!