Chapter 586
After exchanging ideas and asking about the doorway in detail, Jia Yan was sweating profusely.

Can't wait to check back:
His wife and children have disappeared.

He didn't panic, there are military fields around here, who would dare to bully his people from the Beijing camp?

"Master, the sun is too hot. The young master and his wife went to the town. I saw you had something to do just now, so the younger ones didn't call you."

At this time, the male servant who was exposed in the sun explained.

"Why go to town?" Jia Yan asked curiously.

"It's the Dudu's Mansion." The servant was also full of doubts: "It's just that there are red sleeves on the arms and a knife on the waist. It looks very fierce, like a military police."

"Gendarmerie? Why are these guys here?"

These words made Jia Yan even more surprised. Could there be deserters?

By the way, it must be a deserter, otherwise how could it be publicized and attract people to see it?Just for deterrence.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, and walked forward without haste.

The reform of the army is one step at a time.

At the beginning, the camp was named after 8000 people, such as Yulin Camp, Mingjie Camp, etc. Later, it was collectively called Jingying.

Wu, Shi, Team, Battalion, Association, and Wing constitute the basic structure of the Beijing Camp.

And like the gendarmerie, the emperor had already set it up when he reorganized the army at Sanguan.

Later, it was unified and renamed as military judge, and its status remained the same. It was still so arrogant, and it had the power to enforce the law in the army.

But the army still calls it the gendarmerie, which is really easy to pronounce and cannot be changed, and it is more friendly than a military judge.

As he walked all the way, he saw many big men in the army one after another, calling for friends and setting off for the town.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, we arrived at the town.

Although it is a town, there are not many civilians. Ninety percent of it is from the Beijing camp.

Everyone wants to eat their own food next year.

Without him, living in the capital is not easy, and even the price of food is more expensive than other places.

"father!"

As soon as he got closer, he saw his daughter shouting happily, being led by his son Jia Daishan, the little man kept jumping and jumping, and the straw hat on his head fell off, but he didn't realize it.

"what happened?"

Jia Yan picked up her daughter and put on a hat for her.

"I heard that the gendarme caught a farmer who sold the land privately, so they asked us to take a look."

Although these words were asked, the one who answered was Jia Daishan. He has studied for several years, and at the age of 11 years old, he is already a half-grown boy.

"Private sale of fields?"

When Jia Yan heard this, he immediately frowned, and resentfully said: "Why do these people have to be tried, just execute the sentence and it's over."

"Military rules!"

At this time, Zhao Sheng who rushed over also came here and said with emotion:
"If there is no such rule, wouldn't the military police be lawless?"

"No matter how small a matter is, it should be judged publicly. This is a rule made by His Majesty. Who dares to violate it?"

"That's right." Jia Yan immediately nodded in agreement when he thought of the expressionless and cold faces of the military policemen in the army.

According to the rules in the army, any land that is exchanged for meritorious service or rewarded is not allowed to be freely bought and sold.

Even if a family is wiped out, it can only be taken back by the court, and ordinary people can't be messed with at all.

Such a rule is to maintain the combat effectiveness of the army for a longer period of time, to prevent its rapid decline, or to be taken advantage of by the gentry.

As the crowd gathered, most of the people in the town came, and the black-faced military judge on the high platform nodded:

"Bring the prisoner here."

After a while, two men were brought up.

One was wearing a short jacket, he was lean and tall, and the other was potbellied and wearing black satin, with a wide face full of horror.

"At the Governor's Mansion of the Lower Central Army, Wang Jing, the chief judge of the Military Judiciary, with the rank of Zuo Lieutenant, is here to judge this case. This is Linzhi County of this county——"

After some introduction, there was an uproar immediately.

Even Jia Yan couldn't stop sucking in the cold air, and the fear in his eyes couldn't stop.

"Father!" Jia Daishan tugged at the corner of his clothes, his face full of longing.

"Hey, you don't know."

Jia Yan shook his head and smiled wryly: "The military ranks are four ranks: soldier, colonel, lieutenant, general, and right, middle, left, and the top is the fourth rank."

"Although your father and I are guerrilla generals, we are only the right captain. The judge in front of you is the left captain, two ranks higher than me."

As he spoke, he looked up at the stage with his feet up, and said with emotion: "It seems that this case is going to be an iron case."

"Quiet--"

Zuo Wei's gavel made everyone stop.

Even the magistrate at the side was terrified, and the fat on his face trembled.

"Wei Qu, belongs to the front wing of the Beijing Camp, the Second Association, the Second Battalion, and the Third Team. The team is Zhang Qinian. What is his position? I'm right!"

"You are right."

Team Zheng Zhang Qinian on the side quickly nodded in agreement, and Ying Zheng and Guerrilla also nodded hurriedly.

With his head down, Wei Qu, who was kneeling in front of him, had no choice but to drag his voice: "You are right."

"It has been verified." The military police on the side shouted.

"Zhou Shi, you are an ordinary commoner with more than a thousand acres of land. On September [-]rd, you bought [-] acres of military land from Wei Qu for [-] silver dollars, but what happened?"

"It is a rule in the military that no one is allowed to buy or sell military land, but is there such a thing? Don't you guys know?"

Wang Jing snorted coldly, and the two people in front of him trembled in fright.

"Master, I don't know!"

The potbellied Zhou Shi hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's this guy who told me that the best water to irrigate the land costs ten yuan an acre, and the students couldn't help but want to buy and sell it. It's he who deceived me."

"Wei Qu, is there such a thing?"

"Report to the adjudicator, that's what it is."

Wei Qu nodded helplessly.

"Why are you selling the land?"

"My mother fell ill, and my friends borrowed all their money. I really had no choice but to sell Juntian and raise some money to see a doctor and buy medicine."

Wei Qu cried, tears streaming down his face.

The eyes of the onlookers below were all red, feeling the same way.

The county magistrate at the side heard the words and praised: "What a filial son, he is really extraordinary in the capital camp."

Jia Daishan muttered: "Father, he is so pitiful."

"What's the use of pity, military law is military law."

Jia Yan shook his head, said softly, staring intently at the stage.

"Hmph!" Wang Jing didn't agree with this, and insisted: "No matter what the reason is, military law must not be ignored."

"According to the military regulations, I sold the land to others and sentenced my whole family to exile in Qiongzhou Prefecture. Do you have any objections?"

"No!" Wei Qu raised his head and begged, "I don't want anything else, I just want my mother to be cured."

"The principle of law is nothing more than human feelings." Wang Jing pondered: "The army will send military doctors to diagnose and treat, don't worry!"

"Zhou Shi, although you don't know about it, you have committed a crime of buying and selling military land, which is an unforgivable crime. Let's exile together in Qiongzhou Prefecture!"

As soon as these judgments were issued, the whole room was silent,

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