The garrison surrounding the restaurant became soldiers who maintained prison sentences here.

Ding Baoshan was sentenced personally.

However, when the execution was about to be executed, he still ran into the restaurant and asked for instructions: "Prince, the official will execute the execution immediately. Do you want to watch the scene?"

Shangguan Qianyu glanced at him and said coldly: "Do you want me to be sentenced?"

"No, no, no," Ding Baoshan hurriedly said: "The officials are sentenced to the prison, of course, the officials are responsible for the prison. How dare you work with the prince with such a rough job?"

Shangguan Qianyu said lightly: "I have said that you can hear a sound! How much should the eighty sticks be beaten and how loud it should be? Don't use your usual tricks to fool me!"

The punishment of the yamen is very particular. All the yamen runners are good. Some of them look so filthy that they are covered with blood, but in fact they are just skin trauma. They will be cured after a few days of care. Some of them look nothing, but they actually have no internal injuries. The internal organs are damaged. If you beat them up, you will die within a day after carrying them back.

Ding Baoshan hurriedly said, "Don't dare!"

He felt that the King of Qinghe was asking him to deal with it impartially.

A strong man with strong body, thirty rods, bloody flesh and blood, and he couldn't get out of bed for a month, and eighty rods, even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life. Besides, Shang Yutian was just a playboy who was empty by wine and sex? He didn't have to do anything at all.

He saluted flatteringly, then stepped back out of the restaurant. As soon as he walked out of the door, he shouted: "Eighty-scepter, execution!"

After one stick, Shang Yutian was crying and howling. When did he suffer such a crime? He often beat others with a stick. Only when it was his turn would he know how much pain it hurts.

He cursed in pain: "Ding Baoshan, you old turtle, how could I falsely accuse the prince? I clearly meant to identify the thief in Jiangyang. Do you dare to shelter Jiangyang? You don't think about it. We don't even poop, so where does the prince come from? Which prince comes here?"

Ding Baoshan was so scared that he said quickly: "Clog his mouth, block it!"

A voice from the door said lightly: "I blocked my mouth, how can I hear it?"

Ding Baoshan: "..."

Shang Yutian was still shouting: "Ding Baoshan, you old turtle, if you dare to hit me, my uncle and my father will not let you go, just wait for the whole family to be executed!"

A man walked out of the door slowly and said in a cold voice: "What a big tone, I don't know that this dynasty is a fifth-rank mansion, and punishing criminals and unruly people, can he get involved in the murder of all the family? Shang Yutian, do you think this world is the world of your Shang family?"

Although Shang Yutian knew that the situation was wrong, he was fearless. The person he saw at this moment was not the ordinary-looking young man he had seen before. He cursed: "Ding Baoshan, this person is a liar, he is not a prince at all. How much money did he give you? I will give you twice, why don't you let me release me quickly?"

Ding Baoshan shouted: "What are you talking about? The prince has to prove it!"

Shang Yutian cursed: "Old fool, who knows where he picked up something as a token? Do you believe it? I told you that this matter is not over."
Chapter completed!