Chapter 615 The mirror hangs high, the evidence is as strong as a mountain

At the foot of the imperial city, there is infinite prosperity.

The bright sun shines on the capital, and the red bricks and green tiles are full of light and gold. There are shops, workshops, and restaurants on both sides of the street. There is an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, pedestrians with children and daughters, drivers who deliver goods, people who stop at shops to choose goods, and scholars who are chatting and laughing. The confident smiles all show the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty.

Tap, tap, tap

There was a rhythmic footsteps from a small alley leading to the street, and then a person who showed off his style appeared in everyone's sight, and then the bustling street suddenly became quiet, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

"Oops, what the hell!"

"Damn, that's amazing, my brother."

"Ouch, my eyes, these people."

Everyone raised their heads, staring at the flamboyant person who appeared on the street, they were dumbfounded, unable to say a few words for a long time. Then he pointed and pointed, and the street suddenly boiled up.

In the eyes of everyone, at the corner of the alley leading to the street, a figure appeared, with unrestrained hairstyle, clothes without a belt, valiant gait, and strong and powerful footsteps on the ground. big feet, and the belt wrapped around his hand.

Cola is cool

It's simply Daming's killer!

then

At the corner, eight similar killers appeared one after another, and they lined up on the street. One killer had little effect, but the influence of a row of killers was not simply added, but Growing exponentially, this neat and orderly row of killers captured the attention of everyone on the street as soon as they appeared.

Sha Matt with a swollen nose and face, and the person who supervised him with a knife on his side, added to his attractiveness.

What's wrong with this?

In broad daylight and the sky is bright and bright, lynching is used? Is this the big family punishing the servants? or what?

People are pointing and talking.

It didn't take long for people to wonder, Zhu Pingan came out from behind the killing Matt team, walked to the front, bowed his hands to the discussing crowd, and said, "Fathers and folks, my name is Zhu Pingan, and I live in Xicheng District. My son got up early and went out of the house, walked around a nearby alley after breakfast, and then these hooligans robbed me of my belongings without any explanation. I broke my three legs, and I was really cruel. If it weren't for the few strong men around me passing by to rescue me, I'm afraid I, Zhu Pingan, would never come back today!"

Barefoot eight people heard the words, looked at Zhu Ping'an like cockfighting eyes, who robbed you of your belongings, who thought you were short of money, why are you talking nonsense and not writing drafts! However, the cold touch of the hunting knife coming from their waists made them very interesting and did not speak.

After Zhu Pingan finished speaking, he specifically asked a few barefoot killers, "Did you block me in the alley just now?", "Did you say you wanted to break my legs?" "Did you say you wanted to break my legs?" Break two legs?", "Did you say you want to break three legs?"

On the one hand, the three questions Zhu Pingan asked are true, and on the other hand, because of the eye of the Orion next to him, several barefoot killers nodded vigorously.

After they nodded, Zhu Pingan walked up to two of them, reached out and took out some things from their arms, including a bag of broken silver, a hairpin, a writing brush, an inkstone, and a volume of ancient books. Not their stuff.

Facts speak louder than words. How can people doubt what they have seen with their own eyes.

"So it's really a local hooligan!"

"It's really unscrupulous, stealing other people's things, and breaking their three legs!"

"This is to let people cut off their children and grandchildren. It's really cruel and merciless. You deserve it!"

People's public opinion suddenly turned to Zhu Ping'an. They were indignant at the barefoot group of eight, and raised their hands to applaud their current situation.

Zhu Pingan cupped his hands again to everyone, and continued: "Thank you, folks, for your concern. I, Zhu Pingan, was lucky today and was rescued by a few strong men. But next time, next time, good luck will always be with you Today is me, Zhu Pingan, who is next time? Who is next time?"

"The existence of these hooligans has seriously threatened our personal safety! No one wants to be robbed of their property and have three legs broken after breakfast, right?"

"As the saying goes, there is heaven above, and there is Shuntian below. We Shuntian people live at the foot of the imperial city. We Shuntian people are not surprised by honor or disgrace, have a peaceful atmosphere, are full of a sense of justice, are warm-hearted, understand etiquette, justice and shame, and do things with a face and reason." But these people have no sense of propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame, they get something for nothing, sit back and enjoy what they get, what they do is inhumane, and their behavior discredits us Shuntian!"

"So, in order to prevent my folks from repeating my tragedy, and to prevent these people from discrediting our Shuntian people, today I, Zhu Ping'an, will turn these hooligans to the government. Give us a bright future."

Zhu Pingan spoke impassionedly, looking like a Shuntian person, with a local dialect flavor in his accent.

"well said."

"We can't let these scumbags discredit us again."

"Okay, these people should be sent to the government to be punished."

"These people have no bottom line. They have discredited our imperial city! They should be escorted to the government. Well done, we support it."

The onlookers expressed their support one after another. Zhu Ping'an's words made them agree. No one wants to have breakfast and be robbed and beaten. Besides, we are people at the foot of the imperial city, and we represent the face of Daming. We can't let these scum Discredited our faces! Moreover, Zhu Ping'an's move to turn over the government has won their trust in one fell swoop.

The bright mirror hangs high, and the iron evidence is like a mountain.

People in ancient times were afraid of the government, and those who dared to go to the government had a clear conscience.

Next, Zhu Pingan asked Liu Dadao to go to a nearby study to buy a piece of rice paper and an ink pad. He wrote the case on the rice paper, signed his name, read it in front of everyone, and pressed his thumb on the ink pad. , and then pressed his own handprint on the name.

Liu Dadao held it, and let the eight barefoot people also press their fingerprints one by one.

"Count me in."

"And I."

Inspired by Zhu Pingan's words of "full of justice and enthusiasm", the onlookers also spontaneously stepped forward and left handprints on the rice paper, one, two, dozens, nearly a hundred.

Soon, nearly a hundred handprints were left on the rice paper, a large area of red fingerprints.

"Thank you, thank you folks. If you are causing trouble to your folks, please supervise them. I, Zhu Pingan, will **** them to the government."

Zhu Pingan put away the rice paper with satisfaction, folded it and put it in his arms, thanked everyone, and asked them to supervise.

(end of this chapter)