After hearing this, Lin Zhihuang was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "These aristocratic families have been here for a long time, and they will not leave any evidence of their assassination."

Sui Bianhong remained silent.

Lin Zhihuang said firmly: "Congyuan, you could catch them all in one day, but you fabricated the evidence?"

Sui Bianhong, who was not prepared to report the matter to Lin Zhihuang: "........."

"Sure enough..." Sui Bianhong lowered his eyes slightly and avoided Lin Zhihuang's gaze: "Nothing can be hidden from the Lord."

Lin Zhihuang: "......"

Then Bian Hong raised his eyes again, his eyes calm: "My lord, in extraordinary times, you do extraordinary things."

Lin Zhihuang muttered: "In this way, there will always be clues left behind, and the lower class will be left behind. The other aristocratic families will put everyone in danger, which is not appropriate in the long run."

"So what if the evildoer wipes out the evidence with his hands and eyes? The evidence can disappear and reappear! My lord, you are seriously injured and unconscious at this time. This matter is all under the control of one subordinate." Then Bian Hong raised his eyes and said,

Seriously.

Lin Zhihuang immediately understood what Sui Bianhong meant and narrowed his eyes: "Congyuan, do you want to be an evil knife?"

Follow Bian Hong, wanting to bear the evil in her hands.

Bian Hong then nodded and said softly: "Lord, when evil needs to be stopped with evil, you need an evil knife. In troubled times, kindness has its way, and there should be a knife in kindness. Bian Hong, I would like to be the evil knife in your hand.

, to kill the evil with solid evidence!"

Hua Ling also said at this time: "Lord, please fulfill your wish to join the army!"

Lin Zhihuang shook his head with a smile, and his eyes suddenly sharpened: "I need a bad sword, but you don't need to hide behind anyone to fulfill your holy name. Congyuan, you can be a bad sword, but you don't need to stand out for your bad reputation.

."Juqu Pavilion

"Lord..." Sui Bianhong was about to say anything more, but Lin Zhihuang shook his head gently and stopped Sui Bianhong's words.

"kill."

As soon as Lin Zhihuang made this killing sound, everyone in the dormitory was shocked.

"Anyone who dares to assassinate our king will be killed!"

"At noon tomorrow, the four masterminds of this assassination and the twenty-one accomplices will be pushed to the Meridian Gate and beheaded in public!"

"My kindness is on the main road. So what if I let them talk about the bad reputation on the small road? Only by being ruthless can you have authority and set an example to others!"

Sui Bianhong and Hua Ling looked at their lord lying on the couch in front of them, and there were only four words in their hearts: The born emperor!

The lord who has kindness and sword, and walks proudly before the world with his head held high, will surely be able to stand on the top of the mountains given time.

"Congyuan, Yueyin."

"exist!"

"The mistake you made this time is not small. Since you have already punished yourself with fifty canes, I will not impose any other punishments, but you will not be promoted for half a year. Do you agree?"

After hearing this, Bian Hong and Hua Ling both looked happy.

"Bian Hong accepts the punishment!" Then the old look finally appeared on Bian Hong's face.

"The bell accepts punishment!" Hua Ling's voice sounded like a bell, and there was some relief on his face.

Lin Zhihuang also had a smile in his eyes. He stretched out his porcelain-white jade hands to the two people sitting in front of Zhi, and asked softly with a smile: "My evil sword and shield, will this lesson be useful?"

Are you tempered to become more like divine weapons?"

"Of course there is..." Sui Bianhong murmured softly, and solemnly placed his hand on Lin Zhihuang's outstretched jade palm.

"Yeah!" Hua Ling hummed loudly, and stretched out her palm to attach it to the palms of the two of them.

The three masters and servants all smiled in relief.

After all, Bian Hong and Hua Ling had received fifty sticks on their backs. After Lin Zhihuang talked with them for a while, Chang Xin happened to come over to change her dressing. Lin Zhihuang took advantage of the situation and let the two of them

He left her bed and retired to rest quickly.

"Well..." When the dressing was changed, the pain worsened, and Lin Zhihuang couldn't help but groan in pain.

Spring, Summer and Four Seasons all stared at Chang Xin who was changing Lin Zhihuang's dressing: "Take it easy!"

Chang Xin burst into tears: "It's so light..."

Lin Zhihuang comforted Chang Xin and said, "It's okay, you can continue."

Chang Xin finally lost his nervousness and continued to use his hands and feet to gently change the dressing for the stab wound on Lin Zhihuang's back.

Lin Zhihuang took a deep breath, and after a while to ease the pain, he ordered Chang Xin, who was changing her dressing: "After changing the dressing for me, you can go to Sui Shenjun and General Hua's place later, and personally

Diagnose and treat them, and after diagnosing their illnesses, come back and report their pulse to the Lord."

"Promise." Chang Xin respectfully agreed.

Chang Xin is Yu Qingruo's first disciple. Among the doctors accompanying her, she has the best medical skills besides Yu Qingruo. Yu Qingruo also suffered a knife wound and has been inconvenient for the past two days, so Chang Xin was asked to go and treat her.

Bian Hong and Hua Ling made diagnosis and treatment, and Lin Zhihuang was relieved.

Siji said softly: "Master Fujun is really considerate of his subordinates."

Chun Xia said distressedly: "Master Fu, please take advantage of this period of time to take a good rest..."

When Lin Zhihuang heard this, he put his thoughts away, looked sideways at his two personal maids, and said with a smile: "I can only stay on the couch during this period, even if I don't want to recuperate..."

Chun Xia blushed: "It doesn't count your body to rest, your brain also needs to rest..."

Lin Zhihuang gave a perfunctory hum and thought about other things again.

Zhu Changrong and Gu Juncheng, the principal criminals, and the more than twenty accomplices will be beheaded in front of the Meridian Gate tomorrow to establish their authority and serve as a warning to others. As for the more than a thousand tribesmen implicated by these people's crimes, they should be punished.

Lin Zhihuang was in trouble for a while as to how to deal with it.

Killing all these people is undoubtedly not cost-effective from an economic and sociological point of view. Moreover, it would be too much and it would inevitably establish too much authority. The only advantage is to eradicate the root cause.

This is not good, it is very similar to what Wu Kui, King Lu, Xue Qing and others did.

Perhaps the best way to deal with these people is to avoid the death penalty but not to escape the life penalty.

People from aristocratic families are rare intellectuals in this era. This reminded Lin Zhihuang of the memory of another world... the educated youth going to the countryside.

But the educated youth there naturally voluntarily went to the countryside, but in Daji, there were no such enlightened intellectuals.

Education always starts with those around you. Letting these people serve their sentences and go to the countryside is really a good choice.

When Lin Zhihuang thought of this, he suddenly felt that there were a few people from the implicated families...

However, there is no rush...
Chapter completed!