It was almost noon, and the streets were bustling with noise and excitement. Everyone was gathered on both sides of the street. Each of them tiptoed towards the center of the street with resentment and worship in their eyes.
Bing-Er couldn't help but to stand and look at the middle of the street curiously. She saw a middle-aged man in official uniform riding on a fine horse with his head held high and chest held high. Behind him were squads of guards, all of them holding weapons in their hands.
Bing'er held Sihan's hand and pushed her way through the crowd to the front. He looked enviously at the middle-aged man on the horse and sighed, "Wow, so mighty, so arrogant!"
One of the men standing next to Bing'er glanced at her, "Brother, you are not a local, are you? "This is the stately President of the Board of Punishments – Zhuang Shangcheng, Lord Zhuang."
Bing'er looked at Zhuang Shangcheng enviously, "The President of the Ministry of Justice?" The minister in charge of the country's judiciary and prisons is very powerful. "
"More than rights! "Lord Zhuang solved the case like a god. On the day of Lord Prime Minister's birthday, a murder case was committed at his house, and Lord Zhuang caught the murderer on the spot." The man was also looking at Zhuang Shangcheng with admiration.
Bing'er looked at Zhuang Shangcheng enviously and mumbled to herself. "Amazing, I wish I could be as amazing as him!" She was also engaged in the profession of catching criminals. She had caught a few adulterers, a bunch of petty thieves, but they caught a murderer who was revered by tens of thousands of people, admired and envied by thousands of people.
"Look, that's the culprit who was caught, the Prime Minister's personal bodyguard — Lu Zhao. I thought Lu Zhao was a chivalrous man, but I didn't expect him to be a jackal in human skin!" The man pointed to the front with a pair of fiery eyes.
Bing'er and Sihan looked in the direction the man pointed. They saw a man in white prisoner uniform, with messy hair, bloodshot eyes, and a face almost covered in blood. It was impossible to see his original appearance. His bare arm was badly mutilated, so much so that he could barely distinguish the flesh from the blood. His feet were bare as he walked down the street. The soles of his feet had long since been broken. With every step he took, a bloody footprint was left behind him. Even if he didn't want to, he could tell that he was severely injured. Even so, he still stuck out his chest as he walked down the street. His pair of sharp eyes shot out a cold light, as if he wasn't a murderer.
Some of the commoners purposely threw the small stone at his feet, letting him step on it. The small stone pierced deeply into his flesh through his broken foot, making it hard for people to continue watching.
"Isn't this a little too cruel?" The always calm Sihan frowned slightly. Although the man's hair was disheveled, his eyes were sharp and his back was straight. He didn't look like a murderer.
The man standing at the side turned around and glanced at Bing'er, and his eyes immediately lit up. The woman in front of him was wearing a white dress, looking as pure as a goddess that had descended from the heavens, with her long black hair and beautiful eyes shining like the stars in the sky. Her nose was small and firm, her lips were pink, and her cheeks were white and tender.
Sihan completely ignored the man's idiotic eyes. When she saw her own appearance in the ancient times, she was shocked. She was simply a pure and pure maiden living in seclusion! This appearance was totally out of keeping with her work in modern forensic medicine.
The man gulped as he looked at Sihan's beautiful face. He wanted to approach the woman beside him, but a few servants behind her forced him to halt his steps. However, he was unwilling. For such a beautiful woman, as long as he could get a glance from her, he would be satisfied.
"Even you think they are cruel?" Bing'er turned her head and looked at Sihan in surprise. Sihan was a modern medical examiner; she often handled corpses. Bing-Er didn't think that Sihan thought those people were cruel to men. This was the first time she heard the word 'cruel' coming out of Sihan's mouth.
"How could it be cruel? He was a beast covered in human skin, deceiving the feelings of the young maid, making her lose her figure, and also meeting with new happiness. Thus, he abandoned the young maid, and was afraid that the young maid would harass him, so he decided to kill the young maid. The most hateful thing is that he actually killed someone and refused to admit his mistake. This humble one believes that such a punishment is too light for him. " The man pointed at Lu Zhao, who was walking in the middle of the street.
Just then, an old woman with tattered clothes rushed out from the crowd and kneeled in front of Zhuang Shangcheng, "Sir, my son was wrongly accused, and wrongly accused. Lord, please reverse the case, I beg Lord to investigate this case anew!"