The person who was strapped on the wooden rack was already covered with blood and traces of whipping. His clothes were whipped to pieces. The whip was stained with salt water and repeatedly whipped on the wound, which only made people feel unbearable.

There was charcoal burning in the brazier on one side, fiery red, and the soldering iron inside was already red, just like the burnt charcoal color.

The flesh on Su Ping's face was not as good as it was, and her turbid eyes slowly raised up, and she felt pain even when she was breathing.

His body was trembling, both painful and cold. The torture room of Dali Temple was filled with yin energy. I had heard that Dali Temple was like the eighteenth level of hell. Only those who committed the case knew how harsh it was.

"There is no more than the prefect of Bingzhou, just a sinner." Satping felt that the prince would not sit idly by. He was just betting whether to let him die in Dali Temple or save him from the cage. It was all in the mind of the prince.

He deliberately made a flamboyant. The more people know, the better. The prince can't get him away. If he dies, even if there is no evidence to prove that it was the prince's work, he will lay a thorn in the emperor's heart!

The emperor's world belongs to the emperor. If the prince takes it, he will take his own things. He is greedy, but the prince takes it a lot!

Sato Ping laughed and looked at the young minister of Dali Temple, who is famous for his ruthlessness: "You are Lord Zuo, Lord Zuo, the sinner has confessed. Please submit the sinner as soon as possible. All the sins that should be borne will be recognized."

Submit, where to submit?

Zuo Pingdao's hands were knocked together, and his expression did not change at all, but the sinister color in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

There are three departments in Dongyue, the Ministry of Justice, Dali Temple, and the Censorate.

Qin Feng had actually studied this point for a long time. This dynasty, which had no record in history, was exactly the same as the three ministerial reviews in the Ming Dynasty in terms of judicial practice.

The Ministry of Justice is a first-level trial institution and the only judicial authority above the six ministries. If it is moved to modern times, it is equivalent to a court. It can be convicted of the crime and finally determine whether it is guilty or not, and what kind of criminal law should be punished.

Dali Temple is responsible for case trial and review, and the prison is also under the jurisdiction of Dali Temple.

The Censorate is an institution that supervises the power of officials and sets up a censor. The largest official is the second-rank official, the censor.

The three departments were originally independent and each performed their duties. The Dali Temple investigated the case, the Ministry of Justice convicted it, and then transferred it to the Dali Temple to serve its sentence. The Censorate mainly impeached officials and princes.

But everything is exceptional. If a major case is encountered and the serious matters are involved, the three courts will jointly handle it, the Ministry of Justice will be responsible for the trial, the Dali Temple will be responsible for the review, and the Censorate will be responsible for the supervision.

When the three departments are held to a deadlock, the person who holds the final decision is the emperor.

Therefore, this seemingly fair three-in-law trial will ultimately be determined by the sacred will.

Thinking of the Censorate's gang who impeached officials at every turn, Zuo Pingdao was dissatisfied with one hundred and twenty. Last time he couldn't stand the Supervisor's rank, and went directly to the Censorate to study a book with the surname Ding. The evidence was conclusive, but he successfully pulled the Censorate away.

I just offended the old people in the Censorate. On the one hand, I felt that he was inappropriate, and on the other hand, I felt that the Censorate could not find someone named Ding, which showed their dereliction of duty and seemed to be as incompetent as they were.

Since that time, those old people have even disliked him even more.

The surname of Satu kept saying that he would be submitted to where? Is it the Ministry of Justice?

Zuo Pingdao couldn't help but laugh. Whoever came into Dali Temple was calling for injustice and wanted to yell out a way of life. This person was anxious to make a final decision. Zuo Pingdao looked at his confession and couldn't help laughing.

The three sentences in Sat Ping's confession are inseparable from the name of the prince, and they are really open-minded. Zuo Pingdao's eyes are cold and he said lukewarmly: "Is Sat instructing me to do things?"

"I dare not..." Sae Ping squeezed out a smile, but unfortunately there was blood foam in his mouth. The smile looked particularly miserable: "The criminal has ever been a sinner, and he should be handed over to the Ministry of Justice to convict him, but it has implicated his family."

"Implication?" Zuo Pingdao put away his confession, his tone became colder: "Mr. Sato's family enjoyed luxury and food, and lived like royal relatives in Bingzhou, making the money for a thousand gold coins per month the expenses of the people of Bingzhou for one year."

"When I was enjoying it, why didn't I expect it to be today? Well, the daughter of the Sakaya family should be very precious. She must be the top player after joining the Sakaya store. Given that Lord Sato is so obedient today, I will definitely go to the stage to support her someday."

When Satping heard this, he felt ashamed to death!

Where is the Jiaofangsi? Although it belongs to the Ministry of Rites, it is nominally responsible for celebrations and welcome guests. In fact, it is also an official brothel. The musicians and the female musicians are both the ones with red lips and the ones tasted by thousands of people. However, the guests received are not ordinary people, but they are all officials of the current dynasty.

Zuo Pingdao, this person has always been arrogant and insulting, and a sentence pierced into Satping's heart.

He had one legitimate daughter and two concubines, ranging from fourteen to seventeen years old. The oldest legitimate daughter had already made a marriage, but before she could get married, the matter was revealed. Now the marriage was ruined and her innocence was difficult to protect.

When Saiping fought to the death, he wanted to bite the prince out, and it also depends on whether the prince could protect himself. But if the prince wanted him to die in Dali Temple, there was nothing he could do. Facing Zuo Pingdao, who was punishing him, Saiping suddenly lowered his voice: "Have you seen the confession?"

Zuo Pingdao didn't smile on his face. This guy bit the prince and refused to let go. This made it difficult for him to do!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he called out Yang Wei, Yang Ping, Yang Wei and Yang Ping were twins, with great martial arts skills.

The two of them worked in Dali Temple together and were loyal to Zuo Pingdao. As soon as they entered here, Zuo Pingdao said, "Mr. Su Tsu is a serious offender. At this moment, they must not leave people, eat or drink water. You two will see him to death!"

Seeing Zuo Pingdao leaving, Su Ping shouted: "Master Zuo, please take me to the Ministry of Justice as soon as possible. All the sinners have been arrested, all the people have been arrested!"

The cry behind him was like a demonic sound, causing Zuo Pingdao's hair to stand up. He walked out with great strides. The subordinate who was delivering the letter to the prince just now looked over and trembled after meeting his eyes. Zuo Pingdao grabbed his collar: "Do you want to survive?"

"Sir, the official..."

"If the incident happened to the prince, what should the person who sent him a letter to Dali Temple? If the incident did not happen, the person there would definitely die. What should you do? Do you know what you should do?"

The man's eyelids twitched for a while, and suddenly realized: "The prince has never let the lower officials send a message!"

Not so stupid that he died, Zuo Pingdao pushed him away and rushed out of Dali Temple: "Prepare the car and go to the Mansion of Shangshu Hu."

Secretary Hu, Secretary of Justice!

On this night when Dali Temple and the Ministry of Justice were in chaos, Qin Feng knew nothing and his mind was full of the Imperial Chamber of Commerce that was about to arrive the next day.
Chapter completed!