Volume Two: The Great and the Small Chapter Forty-Nine: Escalating the Matter

Cao Aman of the Ming Dynasty A Family of Bystanders 2370 words 2026-04-11 12:02:03

The sudden turn of events caught everyone completely off guard. Lawyer Peng Chunhan was stunned, about to speak, but was abruptly restrained by the bailiffs on either side and dragged out.

Startled, he cried out, “Sir, what are you doing? We are the plaintiffs; the facts of the case are clear…”

“Do you two unruly commoners not know the laws of the Great Ming? Every case must be tried locally, and no one may jump levels or file complaints improperly!” Tong Rui snapped angrily, slamming the table. “Yet what have you done? The incident occurred in Ruyang, Henan, and now you come to Shuntian Prefecture to file your complaint. Do you take the imperial laws for a joke? Give each of them fifty lashes…”

Well, by explaining a bit more, he just ended up adding twenty lashes to their punishment.

Tong Rui was furious. The chaos these two had caused today was unbearable—they had even beaten the drum of grievance and forcibly dragged him into judging the case in public, only for him to uncover this mess?

In his rage, the prefect had already decided that after flogging them, he would shackle them outside the yamen for public humiliation, letting them suffer thoroughly.

“Sir, you’re mistaken…” Peng Chunhan struggled and screamed.

But even more shocking were the words from Zheng Zinian, who was not struggling at all: “Prefect Tong, are you trying to imitate those Henan officials, protecting their own like the corrupt official Liao Kui? I, a lowly subject, cannot accept this, I cannot…”

“Still spouting nonsense and slander at this point? Beat him! Beat him hard until he can’t speak!” Tong Rui, now utterly enraged and reckless, grabbed a baton and flung it forcefully onto the floor.

The bailiffs and the crowd were terrified. The two were roughly dragged from the crowd, pinned in the courtyard, stripped of their clothes, and beaten mercilessly.

After just a few lashes, Peng Chunhan screamed miserably and began to plead, “I was wrong, sir, have mercy! I won’t dare again…”

But Zheng Zinian, despite being battered and bloody, shouted on defiantly, “Officials protecting officials—where is justice? Even Beijing’s officials have been bought by Liao Kui; he truly holds the sky in his hand…”

Hearing this, the prefect’s fury only deepened, nearly ordering them beaten to death on the spot.

At that moment, his trusted advisor hurried over, whispering in his ear, “Master, please calm down. There’s something suspicious about this.”

“Hmm?”

“This young man’s attitude is unlike ordinary commoners; he seems fearless. Moreover, his body bears many old wounds, hardly the mark of a respectable gentleman.”

The advisor’s tone carried unease. “And from his words, he’s trying to accuse you and the Ruyang officials of collusion, protecting the criminal Liao Kui…”

“So what? I have no dealings with that censor Liao Kui. How could he drag me into this?” Tong Rui asked, calming slightly.

“But others won’t think so. There are many watching... Besides, you are originally from Henan. Such accusations cut deep. This matter reeks of foul play…”

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