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Chapter 270 The Redeemer
Ning Changrong was alone for a while, but no one refuted or opened his mouth, which made him feel a little boring.

"I don't talk to you about benevolence and righteousness. You should be punished for doing things so recklessly, but remembering that you didn't do anything harmful to nature, I can spare your life, but the death penalty is inevitable, and the living crime cannot be escaped."

As soon as Ning Changrong finished speaking, the desire to survive burst out in the eyes of the others.

They followed their mentors to scold the traitors with enthusiasm. They regretted being caught in prison, but they still held back and refused to admit it. He let out a sigh of relief, and his heart was full of anxiety.

"If you have any punishment, Mr. Ning, just greet us, please don't implicate me and other family members." One of the handsome scholars said.

——It’s still a bit of a conscience.

"Didn't you still call them anti-thieves and anti-thieves at the beginning? Now you know that you are called Mr. Ning? It seems that you still have to be shut down. It doesn't matter if you don't have a long memory and don't know the heights of the sky." This is a group of spoiled by family members. A young man who only knows how to read and doesn't know the dangers of the world.

These young scholars who were reprimanded by these words blushed.

"One person does things and one person is responsible, and the mistakes you make will naturally be borne by yourself."

After Ning Changrong finished speaking, someone behind him immediately lifted a stool not far away. He walked over to sit down, waved his hand, and then someone opened the prison door and pulled out the young scholars who were imprisoned inside.

The soldiers pushed and shoved these scholars very roughly, making them lie on the stools.

The soldiers all had resentment in their hearts. Many of them were from the common people. To them, Chang Yuan's kindness was as great as reborn parents, but these sour talents scolded Chang Yuan, Ning Changrong, and Bai Yunliang. It's like scolding them.

The soldiers felt resentment in their hearts, but Ning Changrong didn't let them kill these people, and they couldn't make decisions on their own. Although they couldn't kill these sour talents, they could still beat them a few times, which was considered an outlet for anger.

"In order to beat you a few times, I challenged many brothers in the army to get this good opportunity." The sour scholars all lay on their stomachs, ready to be beaten, and the soldiers beside them spat in their hands and rubbed their hands After rubbing, take the water and fire stick next to it and get ready.

When the scholars saw this situation, they felt a little flustered in their hearts. They don't even do much work on weekdays. How can they bear these boards?I also heard from the soldier that it took several fights before he got the chance to hit them. I expected that these soldiers would not show mercy.

Although Ning Changrong asked these people's families to use money to redeem them, it didn't mean he wouldn't beat them up. At most, he would save them from being beaten. If they were allowed to walk out unscathed, let alone Baiyun Liang is not happy, even he will not be satisfied, he is not a stingy person, but it is not that people point their noses and scold him without responding.

Looking at these soldiers who are gearing up and ready to go, he smiled and said, "Let's start." He also knows the private affairs of these soldiers, but this is a good thing, and it's good to let them vent their anger.

As soon as Ning Changrong finished speaking, the sounds of "bang bang bang" sticks sounded one after another, followed by the screams and muffled groans of those scholars.

"what!"

"Let you speak ill of the general!"

"what!"

"I want you to speak ill of Mr. Ning!"

"what!"

"I can't beat you to death!"

These soldiers were furious and beat them to the point of killing them.

Another few boards went down.

Ning Changrong was a little worried when he saw this, don't wait for the redeemer to beat him to death before he comes.

Some people fainted before being hit by the five sticks. Ning Changrong waved his hand and asked the people behind to take a look. The person checked the scholar's butt, turned around and shook his head at Ning Changrong, signaling this person Can't fight anymore.

Those soldiers were beaten to death with the stick that was as thick as a human arm. Ning Changrong was not surprised that this happened. He originally wanted to punish these people, not beat them to death. After seeing the man fainted, he was splashed with water to wake him up, but he did not continue to beat him.

After that, people fainted one after another, and they were all woken up by splashing water, and then lay on the stool like a dead dog.

There are still a few who are more resistant to beatings, still gritted their teeth and persisted. Some people wanted to be clever, seeing that these people would not be beaten again after being knocked out, so they simply pretended to be knocked out, and were directly spotted by the person behind Ning Changrong , so the beating was even heavier.

……

Several people in different clothes followed the soldiers to the prison. Hearing the screams from afar, these people couldn't help but trembled in fear, anxiously urging the soldiers leading the way,
"Little general, can we go faster?"

The soldier didn't talk to him, his brows and eyes were impatient, he turned his head and glanced at them, and he was still walking unhurriedly, the people behind didn't dare to offend him when they saw his appearance, they could only hold back their anger.

Someone wanted to make money, but who knew that this soldier ignored them at all, and this group of people could only slowly follow behind him, screaming in their ears one after another, their hearts were pierced like thousands of needles , they knew very well that their son must be among the screaming people.

A group of parents who came to redeem the child with money took their seats. Some of them couldn't help crying after seeing the bloody child whose buttocks had been beaten in front of them.

"Mr. Ning, we have brought the money, can we stop beating now." Someone begged.

Ning Changrong clapped his hands, stood up from the stool, and handed the scabbard to the soldier next to him.

"Have all the households arrived?"

The soldier who led these people in nodded, "Mr. Ning, they are all here."

With a wave of Ning Changrong's hand, those who were still leaning against the board could finally take a breath.

"Father, save me..."

"Father, the child is unfilial and has caused you trouble..."

"father……"

Hearing this feeble voice, the parents who were called were very distressed. They didn't care about the soldier standing next to them, and hurried to their son to have a look. The sweaty son's face was pale.

"Son, you said you, you really want to join in the fun."

"Feng'er, my son." The old man was full of anger when he came over, but now he can't take care of it, and the rest is only distressed.

Ning Changrong has a ledger in his hand, which contains the financial information of each household.

He pointed at the old man named Feng'er, "Your son's original penalty is still ten sticks. I know your family is in the grain business, and one stick will be exempted for a hundred shi of grain. If he is not willing, he will have to continue to be punished." .”

Hearing this, the old man replied in a hurry: "Yes, yes! The old man is willing!" Then Ning Changrong pointed out a few more houses and asked them to use their cloth, cotton and sugar to redeem people.

(End of this chapter)