(MTL) The Story of a Cold Male Supporting Husband by Huajian Xiaopao

Chapter 26

 In Liu Tiezhu's death , the

words of the village chief were sincere, and the old orange peel-like face was full of tears, and his forehead was torn under the force of his kowtow, and a little blood flowed out.

This kind of scene made most of the people watching the scene feel sympathy. The head of a village is the backbone of the village. As the village head said, very few people would put the lives of the whole village to do that. The money lost the ingot thing.

What is hemp money? It's paper money burned for the dead. If the living pick it up, it will be bad luck.

The county magistrate patted the gavel again with a dignified expression, and looked at Liu Tiezhu with an electric gaze: "Prisoner, you said that the head of Youluo Village instigated you to destroy the young people, is there any evidence to prove it?"

"Evidence?" Liu Tiezhu lowered his head, his eyes Constantly floating around, where did he get the evidence? The two of them talked about the corner of the wall, and it was night again. There was not even a dog around, let alone people. Who can testify for him?

"My lord, this person has always been a disrespectful person in the village, his wife was beaten away by him, his mother was beaten to death, and even the surviving old father was lame and blind because of him. Everything can be done, my lord, please enlighten me!" The

village chief burst into tears, and the old man over 50 cried like this, although it is not very polite, but if he is really wronged, he can be forgiven.

The county magistrate just nodded his head to believe what he said, and instead asked the chief clerk to carefully record the details of the case. In case something goes wrong with the grain harvest in the late summer, this file can also give him a reason to shirk, and he will be exempted from the assessment during the assessment. To blame a little.

When Liu Tiezhu, who didn't know one big character, saw the county magistrate doing this, he lost his mind and panicked. He wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but found that he had nothing to distinguish.

And just now the village chief mentioned his old father, what did he mean?

Although Liu Tiezhu is rambunctious and short-tempered, he still has some conscience in dealing with his parents. His mother died of a heart attack because he beat his wife away, and now his father will suffer because of him?

Liu Tiezhu squinted at the village chief, and saw the sincerity of the human being and his face was sad, but how could Liu Tiezhu, who grew up in Youluo Village since he was a child, not know his true temperament and tactics?

Ye Yuanxian and the fool just watched silently from the beginning to the end, and now the situation is similar to what he expected, so there is no intention to intervene.

In desperation, Liu Tiezhu suddenly turned his attention to the two of them. He walked a few steps on his knees and wanted to lie down at the feet of the two to beg for mercy.

"Good brothers, both of you are merciful and spare me this time. As long as you spare me, I will repay you as a bull and a horse. As long as you are willing to spare me once, I can do anything! " After talking, the county magistrate who was sitting in the hall slapped the table hard, then stood up and pointed at Liu Tiezhu: "You thief said it simply, it is a big crime to destroy the young crop, not to mention that this young crop is a saint and sent by General Zhiwu to escort him in person. This is it. Do you know that what you have committed is a heinous crime? If you really talk about it, it will be light to punish your entire clan. You are still trying to get others to forgive you. But nothing to say. The scene fell silent for a while, and Ye Yuanxian knew that the village chief was about to succeed. "Sir, although Liu Tiezhu made a big mistake, fortunately, he didn't cause too much wrong and not many people know about it, please read that he will be spared the death penalty when he has an old father who is unattended! Everyone looked at him, only to see that his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, but he had a good appearance and a good bearing, not like a villager who farms in the mountains, but like a humble son from some noble family. With such a tolerance, the county magistrate also softened his tone when talking to him: "Are you really willing to intercede for him?" Ye Yuanxian looked at the village chief with a smile on the corners of his lips. The village chief was stunned, and his fingers curled into fists without knowing it. He knew that Ye Yuanxian had all sorts of strange and unpredictable means at his disposal, so he had to brace himself to deal with it.