Jun Jiuling

Add more eggs for Bing Yi in the south (5.7)

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Seeing Mr. Tang sitting on the ground, the soldier who was supporting him pouted.

These civil servants are really useless, they are usually bluffing and screaming fiercely, and they are so frightened when they see a startled horse or a dead person.

The soldier turned his head and shouted to his comrades beside him, another soldier came over and together with him dragged Mr. Tang away.

No one came here to probe their brains, and this place seemed to be a place that everyone feared.

But this did not prevent the news from spreading throughout the city.

The assassination of high-ranking officials and the subsequent assassination of criminal officials, and the death of a horse, even the storyteller can't make up such a dramatic incident.

The case of Wan Dahai three years ago was brought to light again.

Is it malicious revenge by the descendants of criminal officials, or is it a vengeance full of grievances?

Is it a coincidence or intentional that Cheng Guogong's son killed a horse in the street? Is Mr. Huang Xiao really going to impeach Cheng Guogong?

All kinds of news made the whole capital boil.

"It's so exciting."

Chen Qi paced back and forth in Jiulingtang, his eyebrows beaming.

"The girls from Wanjia are really amazing!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Fang Jinxiu said, "I don't know what's going on yet."

"What else can happen, the eyes of the masses are discerning." Chen Qi said, "So there is justice in this world."

Speak and sigh.

"It's a pity that the justice of the Wan family was bought at the expense of life."

So what if you take your life in exchange, it's much luckier than taking your life and not being able to exchange it, Fang Jinxiu was silent, the thought flashed and he raised his head.

"Is that startled horse really a coincidence?" she asked.

Miss Jun, who had been sitting silent since she came back to finish talking, looked at her.

"Whether it's a coincidence or not depends on what the emperor has to say," she said.

Master Huang Xiao died, and by coincidence, Zhu Zan also appeared on the spot.

Now the civil servants in the court are very dissatisfied with Cheng Guogong, and this time it involves the death of Master Huang Xiao, I'm afraid...

Chen Qi stopped in his tracks with a dignified expression.

Even if he is not a member of the court, he also knows that this matter is a big trouble for Cheng Guogong.

"Why is it the son of Duke Cheng?" Chen Qi said.

He has a good impression of Cheng Guogong's son, after all, he has helped Jiulingtang several times, and he regards him as one of his own.

Well, he's more of a personal person than Ning Yunzhao.

Chen Qi weighed and compared in his heart.

"I'll go get some news," he said.

Miss Jun didn't stop him.

"Go to shopkeeper Liu, Deshengchang has a lot of connections," she said.

She is also eager to know the result.

Chen Qi responded and hurried out.

It didn't take long for the news to come out when twilight fell. After all, this matter was too big, and it involved a case three years ago.

When this group of people came to the palace, they got the news that the emperor, who has always been soft-hearted and kind-hearted, did not see a white-haired man sending a black-haired man. He hugged Mrs. Huang outside the palace and cried. The servants fed the medicine along the chest, for fear of hurting the dragon's body.

The murderer was questioned on the spot. Although the murderer was dead, he was flogged to death, and his life was hanged at the gate of the city for public display.

As for the son of Duke Cheng.

"The son of Cheng Guogong insisted on his grievances, saying that he was shocked when he saw the horse. He passed by to watch the excitement, so he stopped it."

"It doesn't matter if the horse is startled, he doesn't know why the horse is startled."

"It's better to talk about Chachama."

"The horses of the Wucheng Bingma Division have never been like this before. How come the new horses sent by the Mucheng Division are like this?"

Chen Qi imitated Zhu Zan's tone and said, with an exaggerated expression, and looked at the people in the hall while speaking.

"Do you know who the chief supervisor is?" He winked and said.

"I didn't ask you to tell a story." Fang Jinxiu said coldly.

Chen Qi was embarrassed.

"It's Wang Ziyang, Judge Wang." He wanted to say again, do you know who Wang Ziyang is, but seeing Fang Jinxiu's cold face, he quickly swallowed back, Su Rong said, "It's Master Huang's godson."

It sounds impeccable, but does the emperor believe it?

Miss Jun and Fang Jinxiu all looked at him, but no one applauded.

Chen Qi lowered his head and spread his hands.

"Okay, then the emperor ordered the imperial guards to deal fifty sticks to Zhu Zan, cut off the regiment's training envoy, and put him in prison to be convicted." He said, sighing, "The news from the palace is that the beating was serious. The emperor personally grabbed the hammer from the imperial guards and beat Zhu Zan, and because of the emperor's actions, the subsequent punishment with the stick was extremely severe, and Zhu Zan passed out on the spot."

Fang Jinxiu also clenched her hands and looked at Miss Jun. Although she didn't know why she was looking at her, it stands to reason that this eldest son was not familiar with them.

Miss Jun's usually calm face was raised, and her hands were clasped in front of her.

Staff punishment is the next best thing, and the place of confinement is the Imperial Prison.

"What's wrong with the prison?" Fang Jinxiu didn't quite understand these things and asked.

"The Imperial Prison is controlled by Beizhen Fusi." Shopkeeper Liu said from the side.

Jin Yiwei.

"When Cheng Guogong's son came to Beijing, the emperor looked very angry, but let the three divisions interrogate, which is obviously partial, or he would have been directly handed over to Beizhen Fusi for interrogation." Shopkeeper Liu continued, "But now the emperor He was ordered to be handed over to Beizhen Fusi."

Jin Yiwei had a grudge against Zhu Zan, and now Zhu Zan had fallen into their hands.

What's more, he passed out after being tortured with a stick. If someone wants to, let alone the stick torture that rips his skin and flesh, cutting his fingers can kill him.

In the big prison surrounded by Jin Yiwei, can someone give him medicine to treat his injuries?

Miss Jun clenched her hands even more tightly.

This is really a big trouble.

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In the dark prison, there was the sound of low footsteps, followed by the smell of medicinal herbs.

It's just that the rancid smell here is too strong, and the smell of medicine quickly disappeared.

"I'm also very nervous here."

A dull and low voice sounded in the darkness.

"I can barely spare this single room for you. It's a bit small. Forgive me, Shizi."

Although the voice did not fluctuate, it sounded full of sincere apology.

The footsteps stopped, and so did the voices.

A bunch of torches were lit, and the fire dispelled the suffocating and disturbing darkness, but the illuminated space was even more palpitating.

Scarlet blood was mixed on the ink-like walls, various instruments of torture were hung on it, and two skinny Jinyi guards stood beside them, like ghosts in this intersection of light and dark.

"Give the son medicine."

The dull male voice sounded again.

The two brocade guards walked to the other side, where there was a plank bed, and a person was lying on it facing inward, and seemed to be drowsy.

The two brocade guards moved swiftly to untie the man's clothes, mainly the lower garments.

The torches here were also lit, revealing the man's blood-stained clothes.

The cloth was already glued to the flesh and blood, and most people would be helpless if they saw it, but the two Jinyi guards did not hesitate at all, and raised their hands to take off the clothes.

There seemed to be a stabbing sound in the room, as if a layer of human skin had been peeled off.