After saying this, Mu Mingran put on his mask again and left, leaving behind a pensive Fengling and a table of cold food. However, she did not dislike it and continued to eat slowly while thinking, with many thoughts on her mind.

As the headquarters of an intelligence organization, the nights here are not quiet, because there are also messages delivered at night. Carrier pigeons fly over the roof from time to time, busy working.

When there was something on her mind, any sound would be amplified, so she quite reasonably suffered from insomnia. She fell asleep for more than two hours in the early morning, and kept her eyes open until dawn.

Near noon, Lan Yue came to see her in person. She was dressed as a chambermaid just like yesterday. As soon as she arrived, she sat at the main seat and drank the health tea handed to her by her subordinates, showing her full momentum.

He glanced at Fengling, who was standing obediently, and said with a calm expression, "Tell me your decision."

Fengling said: "Your Majesty, the common people thought about it all night, and after careful consideration, they think it is not appropriate to train a group of skilled craftsmen in making explosive bullets."

He was already impatient after hearing this, "Chen Ling, I'm giving you time to think. I'm not trying to come up with good ideas. I just need you to answer whether you obey or not. Do you understand?"

Fengling immediately knelt down and explained: "Your Majesty, why don't you wait until the common people finish what they say before convicting you."

"What do you want to say?" His tone was slightly cold.

"The technology of explosive ammunition is particularly important. The fewer people who master it, the safer it is. If a spy appears among this group of craftsmen, then His Majesty will lose his advantage, and the availability of these weapons will become meaningless. The common people know that Your Majesty does not trust the common people, but

As long as the civilians are in your hands, they will definitely turn to Your Majesty, so that Your Majesty can not only get the explosives, but also ensure that others will not use it to compete with Your Majesty." Fengling explained her thoughts clearly word for word, emphasizing that this was not

Not for myself, but for him.

"So, this is a solution that has the best of both worlds?" His tone was unclear, and it sounded to her ears as if a knife had been placed across her neck, which made her terrified.

Fengling: "The common people don't dare."

Lanyue: "This time the craftsman candidate was selected by Gu himself, so he can be trusted. Are you questioning Gu's vision of people?"

"Forgive me for speaking frankly, people's hearts are fickle, and there is no absolute trust between people. Just like you and the Sixth Highness Fengling, Yu Shangshu and Old General Chen were so loyal in the past, but they are not yet..."

Before she could finish her words, she felt a sharp pain in her chest. At the same time, her body was hit by a force and hit the door panel more than four meters away. It rebounded and fell to the ground.

She lowered her head and there was a trace of hatred in her eyes.

A pair of exquisite boots came into sight. Looking up, he stared down at her, his face no longer dull, as if the words he just said had stimulated him, and his face was covered with ice.

"Want to die?" The dark voice was like a devil crawling out of hell. At this moment, she really thought he would kill her.

Fengling hurriedly got up and adjusted her posture, bowed her head and apologized: "Your Majesty, forgive me. I don't mean to offend the common people. I'm just using this as an analogy. If Your Majesty feels upset, then punish the common people. The common people are loyal to Your Majesty forever."

Don’t give up!”

There was no response from the top of her head for a moment, but she could detect the gaze falling on her, assessing the credibility of her words.

"Okay." He sneered and shouted to the door: "Shaohua!"

Shaohua quickly appeared and stood by: "I'm here."

Lan Yue: "Chen Ling's identity is suspicious. Gu suspects that she is working for Dongxu and collaborating with the enemy and treason. Chen Ling is handed over to the Criminal Department for interrogation, with the assistance of Ting Wei and the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

Fengling was shocked and wanted to beg for mercy to save the situation, but when she heard that the case was transferred to the Criminal Department for trial, she subconsciously

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He stopped what he said next and remained silent.

Shaohua was surprised for a moment when he heard this order. Then he followed the order and covered Fengling's eyes with a black cloth, and found two people to drag him away.

After the people left, Lanyue fell down on the chair, pressing her fingers on her temples and her face turned blue.

Shaohua saw that his eyes were slightly red, and he was worried that a storm was brewing. He was not good at expressing himself and didn't know how to care about others, so he could only accompany him silently.

After a long time, Lan Yue spoke again: "Chuan Mu Mingran."

Fengling was knocked unconscious by a knife on the way, and when she woke up, she was already in the interrogation room of the Criminal Department Prison, tied to a wooden frame in a large shape.

She was woken up by a basin of ice water. There were five or six people standing in front of her, all wearing official uniforms from the Ministry of Justice. The one at the front had a different color and was darker, as he was an official with higher authority.

The leader looked at Fengling from beginning to end like he was looking at rubbish, with a look of disgust on his face: "You are just a pariah, and I need to personally interrogate you. What a waste of time."

Fengling rolled her eyes at her and said nothing.

The leader spread his hands and held up a piece of paper diligently. She took it and took a look at it, then spread the paper in front of Fengling: "Did you see that what you did in Dongxu is clearly written on it?

As long as you make a pledge, you will be happy and avoid suffering."

Fengling has read the above content, which means that after falling into the hands of Duo Tuer, she betrayed Fengyang to work for Dongxu and became Dongxu's lackey to save her life. There is also evidence, alfalfa, pray for rain for the people

, making explosive bombs, this all really happened.

She couldn't help but smile: "You have good ears and eyes, and you have reached out to Dongxu. If I have not forgotten, entry and exit are prohibited at the border now, right? Do you think you are leaving the country privately and smuggling?"

The leader flashed panic, then became angry: "Chen Ling, we are interrogating you now, it is not your turn to interrogate me!"

Feng Ling smiled: "I know, but I can always report it, right? Come here, I want to meet His Majesty and report it!"

The consequences of the skin attack will be a slap in the face, "Report your mother! Can you see His Majesty? Since you don't want to eat the toast, you can only drink it down. Someone, give me a blow!"

The whip fell one after another, and the tiny barbs stuck to the flesh and pulled it away, and the capillaries burst and oozed bright red blood. Within a minute, the body was already covered in bruises, and Fengling clenched her teeth and remained silent during the whole process.

, except for the last moment when she turned her face sideways and the whip failed.

She was still hiding in the whip-wielding world. She couldn't believe it: "You still dare to hide? Let me see where else you can hide!"

She wanted to crack the whip and continue beating, but Fengling shouted: "Wait a minute!"

The leader hugged his chest at the side: "What, your bones and flesh have been softened and you are going to attack?"

Fengling wanted to wipe the sweat that was almost flowing to her eyes, but unfortunately she didn't have any hands. She felt a little regretful and said: "Hitting someone doesn't mean slapping someone in the face. If my face is ruined, and your Majesty comes to investigate, he will suspect that your Ministry of Punishment is covering up criminals and substituting others. Then...

It’s hard to take the blame, right?”

"What a sharp-tongued pariah, I think it would be better to cut your tongue out first." The leader was confused by Fengling and felt that her mouth was an eyesore.

She pulled out the dagger and approached Feng Ling to make a move. People on both sides held down Feng Ling so that they could easily take out the tongue. Feng Ling was not afraid at this time, so she tossed hard and smiled fearlessly: "Okay, if the tongue is gone, you can't plead guilty."

, you might as well chop off my fingers, so that it will be obvious to Your Majesty that it was an unjust case that was forced into submission. My life is nothing, and I am very happy to have so many of you buried with me."

The Lingtou man hesitated after hearing this. He felt relieved for a moment when he lowered his sword and carried it on his back.

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Guo Crematorium. Although she was responsible for interrogating Fengling, she actually had no backstage. If something happened, she would be the first to be pushed out. But if Fengling was not confessed, the superiors would not be able to spare her.

Seeing that she was wavering, Fei Ling actually breathed a sigh of relief. It would be really hard to deal with it if she really acted without thinking.

She softened her tone and said: "There's no way you can beat me like this. If you beat me to death and do an autopsy, wouldn't you know everything?"

The Lingtou man glanced at her with disdain: "What do you know? I, the Criminal Department, have been interrogating prisoners for so many years, and there are many ways to make you die fair and justifiable. I think you should stop worrying about others and think about why you don't

Suffer it."

After hearing this, Fengling thought to herself, it would be perfect if she had a voice recorder at this time. Well, of course a camera would be best.

In fact, if it is an ordinary case, you can get a rough understanding of the case by just pressing your finger to draw the mark. It doesn't matter. The prisoner's voice cannot be heard in the prison. But her case is different. She was sent in by the male emperor.

, and she was in the limelight at this time and attracted the attention of the court. If her death was unknown, the Tingwei and the Metropolitan Procuratorate would intervene to review her.

Thinking about it, she asked: "You are forcing me to sign and sign like this. Who gave the order? The boss of the Ministry of Punishment? He is so aboveboard, could it be that he is the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment?"

The leader immediately cursed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Slandering a court official is a serious crime of beheading!"

Fengling caught the slight panic on her expression, and she felt relieved, and said leisurely: "You know best whether it's slander or not."

"Someone, shut her mouth!"

Fengling also reminded: "Don't use smelly socks."

The leader was annoyed by her: "Hurry up!"

Fengling secretly chuckled, it turned out that learning Tang poetry was so exciting.

At this time, a majestic and angry voice suddenly came from the interrogation room: "Let's see who dares!"

Everyone looked back and saw a group of people walking from a distance. The three leaders were all wearing second-grade official uniforms and were coming steadily. They immediately knelt down when they saw the most senior person in the Ministry of Justice among the three, who was the Minister of the Ministry of Justice.

.

Fengling was a little surprised when she saw Tang Zhongnian shouting. She had expected that Zhang Shangyi, the court minister, would come as one of the auxiliary participants in the case, but Tang Zhongnian, the Minister of Etiquette, was surprised. Instead, Qi Xinlin, the censor of the Imperial Court, did not come.

Tang Zhongnian approached Fengling and took a look at her wounds, then frowned, turned to the Minister of Punishment and said angrily: "Oh, it's really incredible. His Majesty beat her to a semi-crimp as soon as he sent her here.

, the efficiency of this Ministry of Punishment is really extremely fast."

The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment had always disliked Tang Zhongnian and snorted coldly: "Master Tang said this. Your Majesty sent Chen Ling to the Ministry of Punishment to show your trust in the Ministry of Punishment. It is your duty to interrogate Chen Ling. These guys are very tough and won't come."

How can I find out the truth and explain it to His Majesty with just a few tricks?"

Tang Zhongnian nodded: "What Mr. Xu said is really good, but it's like using a whip to tear open the flesh and gagging. If this is the method Mr. Xu said, then I really don't agree with Tang. Really

It’s…low-end.”

Zhang Shangyi next to him smiled. This middle-aged Tang clearly said that his trial methods were not up to par, and he only knew how to commit violence.

"Middle-aged Tang Dynasty!" The Minister of War was irritated and said with a frown on his face: "You, a member of the Ministry of Rites, came here to make irresponsible remarks. You are really lenient."

Knowing that she was being unreasonable, Tang Zhongnian rolled up his sleeves and coughed, "What's wrong? I'm also working for His Majesty, so Tang can't share the burden with Mr. Xu? Is it possible that Mr. Xu has something in his heart and doesn't let outsiders see the case?"

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