Ding Baoshan was swept by Shangguan Qianyu's eyes, and he felt that his whole body was cold and his whole body seemed to be frozen. His knees softened, and he couldn't help but kneel down, put on his hands on his jade pendants, and said repeatedly: "Prince forgives the crime, the prince forgives the crime, the prince does not recognize Mount Tai! The prince is blinded by a villain, thinking that a thief from the rivers has come to this restaurant!"

Shangguan Qianyu ignored him.

Ding Baoshan felt even more uneasy. He slapped himself and then said bitterly: "Prince, the official is wrong. The official will never dare to do it again. Please spare the official!"

As he said that, he didn't dare to keep his strength, slap in the face and slap in the face

Shangguan Qianyu then raised his eyes and said, "The villain is blind?"

How could Ding Baoshan care about Shang Yutian at this moment? Naturally, he wanted to sell himself out and get out of here. He hurriedly said, "It was all that Mr. Shang who falsely accused him. The official led the team to capture the thief in the Yangtze River and could benefit the people. He just didn't know that it was a big attack on the prince's lord. Please forgive the official for his unawareness!"

Ding Baoshan is really a character. He obviously wants to please Shang Yutian so that he can get the support of his uncle and father. Now he opens his mouth and calls himself a good official for the country and the people. He does not hesitate to catch thieves without avoiding danger.

Shangguan Qianyu narrowed his eyes, and did not expose it, and said lightly: "What's that?"

"Shang...Shang Yutian!"

"What official position is he?"

"This... has no official position!" He was just a playboy. Originally, most of the families of the Beijing officials moved to the capital, but although this uncle was a second-rank minister of the Ministry of Personnel, he did not have the reason that his nephew would come to the capital with his uncle.

However, because of his uncle's support, his father was transferred from a foreign official to the capital to be promoted to the Secretariat of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. His family had not yet moved to the capital.

Shangguan Qianyu said again: "Then what kind of fame does he have?"

Ding Baoshan wiped the sweat, looked Shangguan Qianyu with guilt, and said with little confidence: "No, no!"

Shangguan Qianyu's eyes sank: "Without an official position or a reputation, is that a white diary?"

Ding Baoshan's legs were trembling. At this time, he had already greeted the eight generations of Shang Yutian's ancestors in his heart. This playboy killed him and dared to offend anyone. If he offended him, he would offend him. But this time he kicked the iron plate and offended the prince from the capital. He said, "Yes...yes!"

Shangguan Qianyu said: "Mr. Ding, how should I punish you for suing the people in this dynasty?"

Ding Baoshan dared not refuse to answer and whispered: "No matter the reason, first, twenty sticks!"

"How to punish the crime of false accusation?"

Ding Baoshan said: "If you have a stick of thirty, you will be fined 100 taels of silver!"

"What if the person who falsely accused him of the current dynasty?"

"This...this..." Ding Baoshan didn't know how to answer, but seeing Shangguan Qianyu's face was as heavy as water, he felt a little in his heart, gritted his teeth, and said, "Fifty sticks, two hundred taels of silver are fine!"

Shangguan Qianyu said: "Oh!"

When Ding Baoshan saw him, he stopped talking. He was confused for a moment and couldn't help but look at the master kneeling behind him. The master was also very anxious, thinking that the prince had already understood the meaning so much, why didn't Dongwen know it yet?

He quietly made a gesture of hitting the board.
Chapter completed!