"It's a cheap quack!"

"When you meet someone, you will definitely beat this fart!"

"Such a Lang Zhong who has no medical ethics, Xiaosheng will sing about him every day!"

……

The people and scholars in the hall have been paying attention to the progress of the situation, but seeing that Huang Langzhong is about to leave the court unscathed, they can't help but severely condemn one after another.

Huang Langzhong naturally heard the condemnation behind him, and knew that his reputation as Huang Menqing was completely stinky, but he had a contemptuous smile on his face.

The reputation of Yan Song's father and son is even more notorious, but what can these ordinary people do with others? Don't people eat and drink spicy food all day long? Although he is a langzhong, he has never relied on practicing medicine for a living, relying on his ancestral prescription for tetanus.

As long as he holds this ancestral prescription for tetanus, there will definitely be dignitaries and nobles who will take the initiative to come to him for treatment, and he will still be able to eat and drink spicy food every day.

Lin Haoran took the confession that was passed on, confirmed that Huang Langzhong had signed the confession, looked up at Huang Langzhong who was calm and calm, but replied with a gloomy face: "Go?" Where else do you want to go? ”

"Lord Fu Yin, what do you mean by this? The villain has already explained everything that should be explained, and signed according to your instructions, and now the villain is naturally going home! Huang Langzhong was stunned for a moment, and then replied as a matter of course.

Hey?

Many people found that things seemed to have changed, and they all looked at Lin Haoran, who was sitting in the court.

Lin Haoran's face sank like water, put the confession on the case, his face changed suddenly, and he angrily reprimanded Huang Langzhong: "Because you don't have the kindness of a doctor, you actually use medicine to threaten the Liu family, so that Mrs. Zhang chose to burn charcoal to commit suicide in order to protect her daughter-in-law's chastity, you can be described as a great crime!" ”

When the last four words are spoken, emotions explode directly, and the tone reaches the highest decibels. With the blessing of the bowl-shaped architectural layout of the public hall, his voice is loud and penetrating.

Whether it was the officers in the hall, or the people and scholars in the hall, they were all moved.

They all looked up at Lin Haoran in the hall, and while admiring his eloquence, they also found that this Shuntian Mansion Yin had a rare sense of justice and was a good official who could make decisions for the people.

This......

Zhang Jun was quickly suppressed on the floor by the crowd, but at this time he had forgotten about the struggle, and his heart was both surprised and grateful, and he looked up at Lin Haoran in the hall. No matter what the case is, he owes the world-famous Lin Wenkui a favor.

"Lord Fu Yin, the villain is not convinced, the villain did not kill anyone!" Huang Langzhong was caught off guard, but he still kept his senses and defended himself.

The eyebrows of the people and scholars in the hall frowned slightly, but they all looked at Lin Haoran, because Huang Langzhong seemed to have some truth.

Lin Haoran met Huang Langzhong's aggrieved gaze, shook his head with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression: "No, if you kill someone!" Although Mrs. Zhang suffers from mortal disease, if you hadn't coerced the Liu family with her illness and tried to defile Liu's chastity, Mrs. Zhang would not have committed suicide, and she would have lived for a few more days. As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Jun who was suppressed in the hall and said, "She can also meet her son!" ”

Whining......

When Zhang Jun heard this, he couldn't help but cry. He has been loved by his mother since he was a child, and it was his mother who worked hard to pull him to adulthood, and he couldn't see his mother for the last time.

Although he hated Huang Langzhong very much at the moment, he also felt the deep maternal love, and only regretted that he couldn't pay more filial piety in the past.

"No, I didn't kill anyone! I didn't kill Mrs. Zhang with my own hands, her death has nothing to do with me, you can't sentence me to murder! Huang Langzhong pondered and was extremely frightened, and explained in a panic.

If at the beginning, he could still be comfortable thinking that he had not killed anyone. It was only as Lin Haoran peeled off the cocoon that he realized that he had indeed committed evil deeds, and even had blood on his hands.

Yes......

Huang Langzhong looked at the palms of his two hands and found that there were really blood stains on them, the pupils of his eyes contracted violently, and he couldn't help screaming, but he was frightened by the nosebleed on his hands.

Lin Haoran made up his mind, and accused Huang Langzhong again, who was startled: "You really didn't kill the dead, you can't be regarded as a real murderer!" It's just that your blackmailing of the Liu family is the key to prompting Mrs. Zhang to find a short-sightedness, you are a murderer, how can this Fu Yin spare you? ”

"You can't do that, I ...... I didn't break the law! The more Huang Langzhong thought about it, the more frightened he became, and found that this was really the case, but he retorted like a drowning man holding on to a straw.

At this moment, the law of the Ming Dynasty seems to have become his belief and the life-saving grass he relies on for survival.

Lin Haoran no longer paid attention to Huang Langzhong, looked at the more than 100 people and scholars in the hall, and pronounced the verdict in a serious tone: "After verification by Yin of this mansion, Huang Menqing, the shopkeeper of Renyi Hall, has the ancestral prescription for tetanus treatment, and asked the Liu family for fifty taels plus his innocence. Although Huang Menqing did not kill Mrs. Zhang with his own hands, he caused Mrs. Zhang to find a short-term view, and he was the culprit who caused Mrs. Zhang's death. Today, Yin ruled that Huang Menqing killed Mrs. Zhang, but in view of Mrs. Zhang's incurable illness, Huang Menqing was sentenced to exile for 3,000 miles and to Leizhou. ”

"Well judged!"

"This kind of person should be beheaded, exile will be cheap for him!"

"That's a good point! However, Lord Yin's judgment is more just. ”

……

When the people heard this ruling, although they were a little surprised, they were all very happy.

Huang Langzhong is such a scum, he really deserves it, even if he is beheaded, it is not too much. All of a sudden, everyone expressed their support and praised Lin Haoran's verdict.

In addition to the onlookers and scholars, there are actually some highly respected village sages. They are the representatives of the local area, and they have a high reputation among the people of the capital, and they also choose to observe the soon-to-be-appointed Shuncheon Mansion Yin.

Fang Tang, the leader of the village sages, who is known for his strange temper, was gently brushing his white beard at this time, looking at Lin Haoran in the hall with satisfaction.

"My lord, you can't judge me like this, you can't judge me like this!" Huang Langzhong's face turned pale and he shouted loudly.

Although exile is not death, it is on the border of the Ming Dynasty. Not to mention the constant danger of being cannon fodder, but also to endure the bitter cold, his life is likely to be planted there.

Lin Haoran's face sank, and he ordered with a straight face: "Come on, take the prisoner back to the prison, and when the Criminal Department returns to the letter, he will be exiled to Leizhou." ”