The magistrate returned to his desk, picked up the gavel, and slammed it down. "Guards! Throw these two into the dungeon. No releases, no visitors."
"My lord, this is a miscarriage of justice! The man standing right in front of you is the one who gouged out my eyes, and you are shielding him? You are a muddled official—you are all birds of a feather!" Wang Jiacai, hearing the verdict, flew into a desperate rage.
"Let me go! Let go of me! You people, I know you’ve all been bought off by him! You crooked official, you treat human lives like grass!" Wang Jiacai’s wife struggled violently.
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