Zhuang Zhou is different from Jiang Huan. He started his career as a county magistrate and then slowly took up the position of Shangshu Ling.

I saw him sitting in the main seat, and said with a cold face: "Take the prisoner Pan Ning to the hall."

"Take the prisoner Pan Ning to the hall." The constable below repeated this sentence.

Canyang grabbed Pan Ning with one hand and drew circles on the ground with the other hand. Hearing what the constable said, he stood up reflexively and pressed the person up.

Zhuang Zhou looked down at the kneeling person on the ground, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Kneel down."

Poor Pan Ning still can't figure out the situation, but now she looks like this and still says toughly: "I don't kneel down, how can you stand by me?"

"If you don't kneel, I will ask someone to kneel for you." After Zhuang Zhou said that, he looked at the setting sun beside him.

Canyang received the gaze from Zhuang Zhou and slighted his lips. Then he set his eyes on Jiang Huan. After Jiang Huan's approval, Canyang kicked the person to the ground with a roundabout kick.

Pan Ning was caught off guard and knelt on the ground.

After Canyang kicked the person down, he returned to Jiang Huan's side. Jiang Huan glanced at Canyang with approval, then sat in his own position and continued to watch the good show.

Seeing that Jiang Huan's matter was not his own, Zhuang Zhou felt a sigh of relief in his heart, so he glared at him fiercely.

Jiang Huan naturally noticed Zhuang Zhou's glare, but he just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

Zhuang Zhou coughed lightly and said, "The prisoner Pan Ning, who robbed the people in public... A man who insulted the imperial court's official position should be punished. Thinking of the first offender, he beat him up fifty boards and was imprisoned for life."

Just as Zhuang Zhou was about to throw the order on the table on the ground, a voice sounded.

"Sir, let's wait."

As soon as he finished speaking, a maid dressed in green clothes walked in with an old lady wearing gold silk embroidered cloud patterns.

Pan Ning was very desperate when he heard Zhuang Zhou's verdict. He was about to hit the pillar and commit suicide, so he heard such a voice. So he cried and crawled to the old man's side and grabbed her sleeve with his hands.

"Grandmother, please save your grandson. The grandson is wrong, and the grandson doesn't want to be beaten..."

The old lady, known as grandmother, saw her baby grandson kneeling in front of her with a embarrassed face, and was heartbroken. She hurriedly helped the person kneeling on the ground up and said, "My good grandmother, tell grandmother, who hurt you like this?"

Pan Ning wanted to get up with the power of his grandmother, but before he got up, he fell down again.

"Ouch." Pan Ning said.

It is not surprising that Pan Ning would fall to the ground. After all, when Changyang kicked Pan Ning just now, he used a lot of force. I guess he kicked the person in a broken way.

"Who made my grandson like this?" said the old lady.

Canyang looked at the old lady with disgust and said, "It's me."

When the old lady heard the sound, she looked up at the Canyang standing behind Jiang Huan and angrily scolded: "What are you? You actually did something like this worse than a beast to my grandson?"

"Beasts are worse than beasts?" Jiang Huan sneered and said again: "I said to Lao Madam, have you figured out the situation? Is this beast your grandson worse than beasts? Is it your grandson? In front of everyone, what did you say to Canyang to be a concubine? Canyang asked him to get out, and he was still staying alone. It was really amazing."

Jiang Huan's mouth has always been a very powerful type. In just a few words, the old lady's face turned red and white.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!